Luo Xiaotian's sea of consciousness was shrouded in chaos, except for a corner of the body, the scroll of the Five Elements Annihilation Diagram that was floating, and nothing could be seen again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like the beginning of the world, the chaos that is everywhere and everywhere.

But at this time, there was a change in Luo Xiaotian's sea of knowledge.

A beam of light came from nowhere, shining on the Five Elements Destruction Diagram. The beams of light fall and seem to penetrate the world in the painting. In the world of destruction burned by the flames, there seemed to be a beam of light, that light, very faint, but everywhere. In the world of the painting, the split sky, the earth full of broken swords, everywhere, everywhere.

It was as if I had seen a glimmer of light when the moment of death was approaching. Just as a dying traveler in the desert sees a drop of water, even if he can't nourish his dry body, he has to use his last strength to crawl towards the drop, and even if he climbs halfway, the scorching sun in the sky will evaporate the drop. Five Elements Extinction Diagram...... It's moving!

The painting moves, and the world in the painting ...... Lived.

In the sea of knowledge, Luo Xiaotian seemed to hear bursts of tragic sighs, which were the roar of the world. The broken sword in the painting seemed to be pulled out, the earth was trembling, and the cracks in the sky were also trembling, and the cracks were being torn and even bigger. The flames, the sea, the only green shoots, all trembled and roared.

An invisible force was about to break through the painting, and the scroll was red, as if it could not withstand the power of the world within.

The chaos in Luo Xiaotian's sea of consciousness was also trembling, and it was vaguely visible that the things that were covered in it were churning, magma, oceans, jungles, deserts, and valleys were all faintly visible.

But just as the chaos was about to dissipate, out of nowhere, a soft snort came.

The world seemed to come to a standstill at this moment.

The next moment, everything was reversed, and the chaos was like a bottle of powerful pills, and it skyrocketed rapidly, covering up the scene again. The scroll was red again, and it went back to its original state, except for the beam of light that came from nowhere.

It seems that the world in the picture scroll is unyielding, and a trace of strength still spills out of it.

That trace of power was formless and colorless, surging everywhere in Luo Xiaotian's sea of consciousness, and finally, it fell into the chaos of the sky, seeming to ...... It was made into a bizarre curve.

At the moment of the curve, the beam retracted.

Knowing the sea has regained its tranquility.

On the bridge of the question, Luo Xiaotian's dull eyes suddenly flashed with essence. In an instant, the brain that was originally like a paste suddenly became clear, refreshed, as if I had slept and woke up naturally.

As soon as his gaze moved, he landed on the line under his hand.

I don't know when, the last line has been carved by him.

Oh, it's not the end of the carving, it's still the last point.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a curve flashed in Luo Xiaotian's mind, and the hand he held the short knife also shook-

the groove.

The last line seems to be ...... Done?

Luo Xiaotian didn't think that he could carve out all the lines when he was confused, just like he didn't believe that he could write the last question of the math test paper in the college entrance examination and write the correct answer with his eyes closed.

Of course, even if he opened his eyes, he would not be able to answer that question.

This pattern is absolutely indiscriminately carved.

As Luo Xiaotian expected, the last line began to fade away.

So let's think about it, half of the time should have passed.

Luo Xiaotian calculated the time, it should be early in the morning, but he didn't know exactly what time it was. After all, I was confused before, and I couldn't remember the time.

However, it seems that something is wrong.

"Damn!, what's the situation?" Luo Xiaotian was stunned.

Not only the last lines, but even the lines carved before are gradually disappearing. Could it be that if this last line is wrong, all the front lines will be scrapped? This is very painful, although the front lines are all carved by him, but it is still a little difficult to remember so clearly.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes were full of frustration, but when his eyes swept, he found an abnormality.

Wrong!

Not only the lines he carved, but even the lines that were originally on the bridge are gradually disappearing. Seem...... Asked: The lines of the first section of the bridge are gradually disappearing?

Luo Xiaotian turned his head to look at the second section of the Daodao Bridge, the lines on the gray bridge deck had not disappeared, only the lines of the first section had changed.

Seeing that the lines on the bridge had completely disappeared, Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly.

Such...... Did it count it, or didn't it happen?

After pondering for a while, Luo Xiaotian decided to try to enter the second level.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xiaotian took a step forward and walked onto the gray bridge deck.

This time, he didn't close his eyes.

But......

The surrounding scene doesn't seem to have changed, right?

He stepped into the gray bridge with one foot, and the other foot was still on the gray and white bridge deck, and in front of him, in the distance, was the black bridge deck.

Well......

This must still be an illusion!

Luo Xiaotian thought for a moment and felt that this should be the illusion of the second section of the Dao Bridge.

He carefully lifted his other foot, and both of his feet landed on the gray deck. He, for the fourth time, entered the second section of the Dao Bridge.

One-step...... Two-step ...... Three-step ......

It seems like......

That's not right.

Luo Xiaotian had already walked to the middle of the Daodao Bridge, and the surrounding scene still hadn't changed.

Could it be that this illusion made me think that I had crossed the Dao Bridge, when in fact I was just standing still?

Luo Xiaotian looked back suspiciously.

A beam of light flashed across the bridge of the question.

Luo Xiaotian rubbed and studied, but he didn't see anything.

Is it really a hallucination?

Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly.

This kind of illusion is really not easy to handle.

No matter!

After thinking about it for a long time, Luo Xiaotian didn't come up with any way to crack it. Since it is an illusion, in the end, there should be a way to crack it.

So, Luo Xiaotian continued to walk forward.

At the moment when Luo Xiaotian took another step, shallow footprints gradually emerged where he walked. If you don't look closely, you can hardly see the footprints. In the footprints, there are countless interlaced lines, and even the most subtle patterns are not as complex as these lines. But there seems to be only one of these lines, and when it expands infinitely, it becomes the pattern of this footprint.

This footprint is called a pattern of the road.

Luo Xiaotian walked to the end of the second section of the Daodao Bridge, which was also the beginning of the third section.

The black bridge seemed to mean death. Unlike the first and second sections, the lines here are ugly, as if they have been masked by something. Like the breath of death.

Seeing those lines, Luo Xiaotian remembered that he didn't seem to have completed the lines of the second paragraph, so he came over. When he looked back, he found that the lines on the second section of the bridge were ...... It's all gone.

Instead, there are footprints. That's his own footprint.

What's the situation?

Luo Xiaotian was stunned again.