On the left side is a wall, but if you look closely, you can see that there is an irregular gap in the middle of the wall, as if it was inlaid by a human being.

"Broken!"

Luo Chen volleyed his sword out, and with a sword slashing forward, thirty-six sword qi phantoms flew through the air, easily cutting several cracks into the wall.

With a fist and a false blow, a strong wind blew, and the broken wall rocks suddenly fell down with a clatter.

"It's a cave!"

Luo Chen took a deep breath, behind the wall was a space about thirty zhang long and ten zhang high, the momentum was incomparably magnificent, and the rock at the top showed a crystalline shape, like beautiful jade.

When his eyes fell on the forefront, a thick look of shock appeared in his eyes, and Luo Chen's lips moved lightly: "No wonder it is covered so tightly, it turns out that such a treasure is hidden......"

Along a semi-crystallized rock avenue, at the top was a piece of jade about half a zhang long and wide, the jade was translucent red with a trace of streak on the surface. A phantom shadow of a lotus flower was outlined in the red mist, and it appeared in the void at the top.

"Qiyang Hanyu!"

Luo Chen had accidentally seen a record about it in a miscellaneous book, it was originally a piece of 10,000-year-old cold jade, and its temperament was extremely cold. However, after countless years of evolution, a trace of Zhiyang was gradually derived from Zhiyin, and Zuihou Yin and Yang blended to form such a shape.

It has the miraculous effect of calming the mind, and a finger-sized Qiyang cold jade in the hand almost means that the martial artist can say goodbye to the worry of going mad.

Moreover, with its help when cultivating, the sea of knowledge will become extraordinarily clear, helping people to clear their distracting thoughts and better comprehend the realm. Not to mention this kind of strange treasure, even if it is a strong person in the Heavenly Realm, he will regard it as a treasure, and he will never dare to show it easily.

"It's strange, there is such a treasure here, then why is Wei Wufeng still an eighth-order cultivator?"

If the time Wei Wufeng got was too short and didn't have time to use it, it would be reasonable. However, it was obvious that Wei Wufeng had obtained the treasure here for a long time, and in order to find out that the Qiyang Cold Jade had been discovered by others, he had also specially laid out a blindfold.

"No matter what, this Qiyang Cold Jade must be obtained!"

Luo Chen quickly made a decision, and walked towards Qiyang Hanyu. Suddenly, before he had traveled more than three feet, a pressure in the void was already sinking towards him, and this pressure was actually approaching Zhihai, as if it was going to crush his soul!

"Humph!"

Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, and he understood why the Qiyang Hanyu was not taken away by Wei Wufeng-

This pressure is far beyond the limits of what ordinary people can bear!

If someone else comes, they will immediately be crushed to their stomachs. However, Luo Chen's own soul power is more than ten times that of ordinary people, so this coercion is nothing.

As he gradually approached, the soul pressure became stronger and stronger, and when he arrived, Luo Chen's expression also revealed a trace of solemnity, and he constantly mobilized his soul power to protect it.

"Whew!

Luo Chen came to Qiyang Hanyu and let out a long sigh of relief. As if because he passed the assessment, the soul pressure suddenly disappeared.

"Goo-toot!"

At the moment of Qibao, Rao is Luo Chen has been calm, and he can't help but swallow his saliva. Calming down, Luo Chen gently reached out and grabbed Qiyang Hanyu.

“hahahaha！”

Suddenly, a wild laughter came out of the cold jade, and the arrogant laughter resounded directly in the sea of knowledge, setting off monstrous waves.

At the same time, a distorted red shadow flew out like lightning, and it sank into Luo Chen's eyebrows!

"Hahahaha, this king has waited for a hundred years with the cold jade of Qiyang, and finally waited for the son of strong soul power, and the sky will not die for me...... Take it away!"

Within the sea of soul consciousness, a strange creature that looked like a cow but not a cow, with three-pronged antlers on its forehead, and was covered in flames, looked up to the sky, and its huge body crushed and fell fiercely.

Luo Chen was shocked, he heard that some strong people who had cultivated to an extremely high realm, even if their physical bodies collapsed, they could still use their souls to take away their new bodies and continue to survive.

But I didn't expect to meet such a strong person!

Zhihai was humming and trembling, and it could collapse and scatter at any time, and when the flame creature was arrogant, its entire body continued to expand, and it was worthy of completely occupying Luo Chen's Zhihai.

"Damn it!"

Luo Chen was ruthless in his heart, desperately mobilizing all his soul power and rushing up.

"Ant-like humans, how can you stop this king with your weak soul power?" The flame creature disdainfully: "Scatter me!"

"Poof!"

The soul power that Luo Chen had managed to gather was scattered by the flame creature, and the powerful shock wave caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Rao was like this, Luo Chen was still controlling his soul power, and he hit the flame creatures again and again. It's a pity that every impact can only be exchanged for one heavy blow after another!

"You ant kid is stubborn. The flame creature sneered, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes: "It's a pity that this only makes me more bored!

With a "bang", Luo Chen felt his head dizzy, and he almost passed out, his eyes were blurred, and his soul perception became extremely chaotic.

"It's better to ask for trouble than to hand over your body obediently. The flame creature snorted, and its entire body was completely released, turning into an overwhelming rain of fire, and the hood fell......

"No, never give up!" Luo Chen gritted his teeth, the bones of his whole body vibrated violently, and the figures flashed quickly in his mind: Luo Xiaotian, Su Zi'er, Zhang Yue, Zhang Yiye......

For the sake of the people you care about, you must never give up!

Seeing that the sky was full of fire and rain that was almost completely submerged, Luo Chen's resistance became weaker and weaker, but that unyielding will was like a sharp sword, rushing straight to Qingyun!

In the dark, this will hooked a certain existence in the body, and the Yuan Ding, which was entrenched in the dantian, suddenly shook, and countless runes flickered wildly on the body.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a ray of black light appeared under the rain of fire, and as soon as it appeared, the rain of fire in the sky suddenly stopped, trembling wildly but could no longer fall.

"What is this? bastard, what the hell is this?" the flame creature's voice roared again, but this time it was terrified.

"Boom!"

The phantom of Yuan Ding appeared in Zhihai, but compared to the original small, it is full of simplicity and atmosphere at this moment.

A strange voice came from Yuan Ding: "Little demon spirit, dare to call you Lord Yuan 'thing'? Hmph, see that Lord Ben is not shocked to make you cry dad and call mother!"

This voice is full of pride and domineering, but it brings a strange feeling when it falls into people's ears, as if it has a taste of pretending to be old.

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High-speed debut of the latest chapter of the Throne of All Worlds, this chapter is the thirty-first chapter of the tsundere's Yuan Ling address, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!