The Xuandao pattern has been completely shattered by the inexplicable qi machine, and the karmic fire is shaking, and it is gradually extinguished. The invisible qi machine was entangled around his body, and the erosion of the years became more and more serious, and Lu Chen slammed the broken knife pillar on the ground, allowing it to make a long roar, bursting out with a loud and high-pitched knife groan, and the fierce power that swept the blood red against those who could not be seen by the naked eye.

Despite this, the immortal array recovered, but the erosion of the years became stronger and stronger.

How can a mortal body resist the existence of immortals?

Lu Chen could feel the weakness of his body more and more, and the blood and qi in his body were even more sluggish, especially the life abyss was gray, and the filthy breath was constantly flowing, as if it was entangled and entangled, and a shrunken immortal array evolved to completely seal his life abyss, and no matter how much blood and qi stirred up, he couldn't rush out of it. In addition, his internal organs trembled, and the erosion of time made his muscles and bones fragile, like an old man who was about to die, and even simple movements required great effort.

"It's getting worse..."

Lu Chen gritted his teeth, and his body gradually fell down.

The original black hair has completely changed to a pale color, and the body is even more withered and damaged. Every step that falls requires a great deal of effort, and you have to stop and rest a little before you can go far enough, otherwise this old body will not be able to bear it at all.

Getting older.

The erosion of the years has completely changed Lu Chen's appearance, even if he is on the ground with a broken knife, his legs are still trembling.

The pitch-black smoke surrounded, rushing endlessly, and it became more and more dense at this point, like a black river pumping across the sky. But it is not without good things, at least the yin and yang of Qiankun have stabilized, and they are no longer constantly reversed as before, making people in a trance and unable to discern the direction. However, Lu Chen didn't dare to be careless, and when he looked up, he saw that the venerable beast was still emerging, and a terrifying roar shook the universe, and the essence of life was swallowed up by the black mist, and with the filthy Dao marks condensed into these inexplicable existences, with the will to destroy living beings.

Unknown, the most murderous!

The huge changes in the Taichu Ruins made Lu Chen unexpected, and he never expected these changes when he entered the Taichu Ruins before. But to put it all mildly, it seems that it all started with Tu Baiyi, but it is not...

It's just an innate killing phase, how could such a terrifying immortal array be touched just because of the existence of a mere divine power realm...

Lu Chen couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, and the vague feeling made him more and more flustered.

Perhaps, Tu Baiyi knew that something like this would happen...

Of course, this is just speculation, Lu Chen does not have any evidence, and although the recovery of the Taichu ruins has something to do with Tu Baiyi, after all, such a change is such that Tu Baiyi is also at great risk. He wouldn't joke with his own life, not to mention that the Taichu Ruins were the first ancient Qin Empire that fell before the ancient times, and it was formed by the ancient Qin emperor by supreme means, how could he revive the immortal array just by slaughtering Baiyi?

"If it's Brother Gongsun, you can probably understand what's going on. ”

With a deep sigh, Lu Chen had rested enough and took steps again.

At the same time, a terrifying roar suddenly sounded from the sky, making Lu Chen, who was about to take a step, tremble. The Xuandao Heavenly Eye burst out with golden light, and when he looked up, he saw that in the dark fog like an abyss, Zixiao Palace shook gently, and a pitch-black figure slowly emerged from it, not real, but as if a lying creature was slowly getting up...

Zixiao Palace is the burial place of the ancient Qin Emperor...

Lu Chen's pupils were extremely constricted, and the Xuandao Heavenly Eye could see that the black dragon veins were entangled, constantly wandering around the creatures that had already sat up, looking hideous and extremely terrifying. The seemingly nonexistent dragon chant is magnificent and mighty, but it is full of inexplicable murderous power, which makes people's spirits tremble, and their minds cannot be stable.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Lu Chen only felt that his eyes stinged violently, and at the moment when the figure turned his head, it was as if a sharp sword had pierced his pupils.

"Ah——!h

The figure staggered, Lu Chen immediately knelt on the ground, and the pain in his eyes was difficult to open.

Two lines of blood slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the sharp stinging pain penetrated deep into his spirit and mind, making him hiss constantly, but it still didn't help.

In the fate of the ban, there has never been any waves in the golden word.

When Lu Chen came here, his body had completely withered, and his life was also forbidden by the strange black qi entanglement into a formation. The only thing that can be used is only a little Xuandao supernatural power, but now that the Xuandao Heavenly Eye has also been stabbed, how strong is the figure in the black fog or in the Zixiao Palace?

Emperor of Ancient Qin...

Is it really recovering?

Or has it recovered?!

Lu Chen didn't dare to think about it, the pain in his eyes made his whole body tremble. Pitch-black streaks spread out from the Zixiao Palace, but in just a few moments, they covered the entire sky, shrouded in murderous intent, and the immortal sound of the Great Dao fell, but it was as if it had summoned a funeral song from the Netherworld, gloomy and terrifying.

The broken knife trembled, and the loud knife groans burst into blood, but they couldn't cut off the dark road marks that were gradually entangled.

A chill surged from behind.

"Emperor Gu Qin..."

Lu Chen gritted his teeth, still closed his eyes, blood was still bubbling, even if he barely opened it, it was only a blood-red cloud, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He didn't dare to stay where he was, and he knew that the figure sitting up in the Zixiao Palace had noticed his presence. Although it is impossible to see exactly what is happening around them, the danger must be imminent, and it is impossible to resist it with a broken knife alone.

Escape...

As soon as he thought about it, Lu Chen rushed out suddenly, and ran forward lifelessly in the direction he remembered. Just behind him, the pitch-black Dao marks spread and entangled, like a cold blade, chasing after him, like a black waterfall hanging in the sky, chasing Lu Chen's figure and spreading.

Silent, windless, unwavering.

Lu Chen barely opened his eyes, but when he looked up, all he saw was a deep darkness mixed with blood red.

Like a black hole, it can swallow everything!

In the Zixiao Palace, a deep dragon chant suddenly burst out, and one after another pitch-black entanglements rose, turning into dragon pillars and rising into the sky, and constantly evolving all kinds of hideous and sinister. The trembling and humming of Zixiao Palace, the pitch-black veins covered the sky and the sun, covering up, but Lu Chen could still see the dragon pillars converging together, turning into a black pillar more than a hundred zhang wide and rushing straight into the sky, killing the universe!

The sky is shaken, the sun, the moon and the stars change.

The black mist that covered the sky gradually converged and fell as the black pillars soared into the sky, like a whirlpool of inverted water, and the misty light was mottled and invisible in the darkness, casting mysterious avenue marks, but it was soon obsessed and dirty, turning into a pitch-black color.

"Nether..."

Lu Chen's eyes widened suddenly, ignoring the pain that could stab his soul.

Everything emerges under the whirlpool, illusory and ethereal, but how real. The darkness gradually dissipated, or it was all included in the Zixiao Palace, but the originally magnificent and glittering Zixiao Palace also changed into pitch black, and there was a pitch-black demonic mist everywhere.

Thousands of strange beasts condensed and formed, roaring terrifyingly, as if they had been summoned, they came one after another, and settled in the Zixiao Palace Square, which had never been touched by anyone, turning into the size of a person, arranging in formation, but the fierce aura rising was visible to the naked eye.

"Emperor Ancient Qin... Summoning them..."

Lu Chen's voice trembled.

The karmic fire around him was about to be extinguished, but there was still a little left, the broken knife trembled wildly, and the only remaining bit of spirituality allowed it to do its best to protect the master. Despite this, the immortal array of this primordial ruins is becoming more and more complete, and the terrifying formation that is gradually reviving is rising with great power, and the erosion of the years has fallen on Lu Chen's body through the karmic fire.

Weak, weak, and unable to resist the aging of his body, Lu Chen's figure staggered for a while, and finally collapsed.

His eyes grew heavy.

The world in front of me is still cloudy.

But not far ahead, in a messy ruin, gourds, swords, and all kinds of black shadows were already mottled, only a little scarlet blood was shining brightly.

The broken knife groaned wildly, but the surging ferocious power was suppressed around the blade, and Lu Chen could only touch it a little. It's just a little, the blood-red karmic fire spreads, but no matter what, it can't resist the power of the immortal array.

The killing has been broken, and only half of the killing beings are so spiritually weak, even if they are fully recovered, how can they resist the power of the immortal array?

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the red light in front of him, but he couldn't do anything.

The pitch-black Dao marks spread, accompanied by the sound of the Netherworld, like a declaration of death...

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Lu Chen could see the soles of his feet. Then, a hand reached down and picked up the blood-red light.

It's a black thing, but it's glowing blood-red...

"What a strong will, the same Great Holy Dao Weapon, but only this mutilated thing is still strong and resistant, not eroded in the slightest. Oh, there is no need for it now, after two generations of efforts to break the ancients, and the sacrifices of countless living beings, finally..."

What did the cold voice say, Lu Chen was no longer able to hear clearly, the world in front of him had become completely turbid, and the knife in his hand was also taken away by this person, and Lu Chen had no power to resist. The pitch-black road marks that spread behind him were like substantial chains, lifting Lu Chen's figure and hanging it in the air, and then deeply piercing his hands and feet, spreading to the depths of his body.

The essence of life is being frantically plundered...

The little clarity that Lu Chen had left made him try to open his eyes, and although they were still cloudy, he could see a little. Right in front of him, the man in the yellow robe was in a majestic figure, and pitch-black flames burned all over his body. Just raised his eyes slightly, he could see that his appearance was seven points similar to Tu Baiyi, although it was not a congenital killing appearance, but the hideousness and ruthlessness of his eyes, as well as the deep guilt and madness, were even more terrifying!

Then he burst out laughing, hard, ugly, and bitter.

"It seems... I really hit the trap..."