The vast void is endless, the darkness is endless, the road marks are intertwined and circulating, and a road is opened up under the feet, one step over, thousands of mountains and rivers fall behind you, thousands of miles, but you can't see clearly, only the death-like silence and darkness, no life, only lonely cold.

One person stepped out of Dongsheng and went to the Northern Wilderness, even though he made up his mind, he felt a little dazed when he came here.

He still didn't know how to regain Roselle's enlightenment.

Her abilities are not worthy of her ambitions.

On this trip, I don't know how many hardships and dangers are waiting, which is stopped in front of Luo Shen'er and in front of Lu Chen. Since he asked Luo Xian'er to take care of Luo Shen'er on her behalf, he was destined to have today, but Lu Chen didn't expect it at that time, and Luo Xian'er probably didn't expect it, after all, Luo Shen'er acted like this, and he should be like a demon in his heart, sinking into evil and unable to get out.

can only accompany a madness.

It is only when you hit the south wall and your head is bleeding that you can look back.

Look at everything Luo Xian'er has paid, look at Mu Shuangying's bitter hope, recognize everything about herself, and then there should be guidance to return to them.

"Ugh..."

A bitter sigh, sighing the end of the prosperity, sighing out of the sadness.

The traces of the road manifest and are endless.

Lu Chen looked in all directions, and he could only see that the road ahead was clear, and he couldn't turn back.

The vast void has no end, and the traces of the road are born and extinguished and the colorful light is misty, and it is mighty and mighty into the distance. However, after a long time, it is still the same, and when I am alone here, I feel that everything seems to stop, whether it is time or space, I can't feel it, it seems to be eternal.

"Crossing thousands of miles of the void is so terrifying..."

Lu Chen muttered, and looked around again, still the same as before.

He was confused, confused, and even wondered if he was still where he was, untouched.

Originally, I was a little melancholy in my heart, but now, the depression of darkness is coming, and I don't know if a day, two days, or just one or two points, as if eternity is like this, and all perception is deprived. What you see in your eyes is as eternal as one, what you hear in your ears is quiet and silent, and you can see the scars of the road flowing through your fingertips with a wave of your hand, but that's all.

It's cold, or it's warm, and you can't feel it.

"How so..."

Lu Chen suddenly clenched his fists, and the red and black mottled light in his eyes flashed.

His body trembled, and he was shocked, and hurriedly sat down, meditating and guarding his mind, not daring to think about it anymore.

After thinking about it too much, my heart was also confused, and the inexplicable restlessness began to emerge at the opportunity, which was already very clear, but I had not noticed it before. And by this moment, that restlessness had almost made him fall into madness, and began to affect the judgment of his will.

If he really falls mad here, this infinite void will surely become his burial place.

As soon as a thought was born, the mind was silent, and he entered the abyss of life.

He put all his thoughts on the hundreds of golden characters on the imprint of the life abyss, although he couldn't recognize it, but it could suppress the fierceness of the broken knife, and it would definitely be able to break the inner demonic barrier. At a glance, it seems to be a hundred years, the golden words of the Dao Dao manifest the divine light flowing, and the golden light swayed, making its entire life abyss dazzling. The fist-sized golden characters manifested and swirled, walking beside Lu Chen, burning like fire, becoming brighter and brighter.

If the avenue is missing, the loud sound is loud, and the mighty circulation.

As the heart gradually clears up and calms, even what you see in front of you becomes wonderful.

The long river of blood and qi was churning, and the essence was rolling and surging, sweeping the waves and turbulent here, guiding Lu Chen's heart to enter the emptiness.

Hundreds of golden words, after all, are only thirteen big ruts, but they contain endless changes and mysteries in them.

The rut rhyme is magical, as if there is a great road in which to recite, can not be heard clearly, but can see the endless evolution of all things. The general trend rises and falls, the fate is impermanent, it is chaos and opens the heaven and the earth yin and yang, the Tao gives birth to one, one life gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. However, the general trend rises like this, and the fall is very, all things return to the performance, into the gossip, the heavens and the earth, the wind and thunder, the water from the fire, the Gen Mountain to the Ze, and then turn into the five elements, the upper to the stars, the lower should be the underworld, yin and yang are born together, and then return to the Tao.

Everything is the Tao, a flower and a grass, a tree and a stone, a person and a thing, all have infinite Taoism.

The broken knife shook lightly, rippling blood flowed, and suddenly the golden light was torn apart!

Lu Chen's body trembled suddenly, and when he turned his head, he could see the sudden performance marks in the broken knife flowing, shattering everything and becoming a person. Where the abyss of life is, where the Tao begins, the four royal palms and the four directions, the five organs return to the five elements, the thirteen realms of the dragon, one step at a time, the upper is connected to the Qianqing, and the lower is turbid, so that the whole body can be penetrated, and the eight doors are hidden, which is the ultimate in Taoism, breaking the realm of people, and ascending the holy road is extraordinary.

"It's... The Blood Heaven Great Sage's Complete Cultivation Method?!"

As soon as he thought of it, Lu Chen's heart shook, and he never thought that the broken knife would be here and hand over everything to him.

However, the blood light shook again, and the vastness of heaven and earth suddenly manifested in front of him.

At the time of magnificence, the sky dome fell, and a person stood on the distant earth, holding a bloody edge in his hand.

One style, draw the knife, fall horizontally and vertically, and move thunderously.

The second type, corner strike, to break the surface with points, and roll up the general trend.

Three-style, piercing the sky, standing on the ground and rising, breaking the dry sky and floating blood.

......

One move and one style is really moving.

Wait for the six types to settle, the figure does not stop, the hand rises and falls, there is a majestic momentum and sensational, it is its people such as knives, knives like people, a blow of hegemony is endless, calling the name of the tiger, when the tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and roars fiercely!

Break!

The general trend is gone, the hidden front is in the sheath, and all the ups and downs are calm. However, there is a stirring like a raging fire, the waves are like a big wave, I don't see how people are, but the wind rises all over the yellow sand, and a majestic and gloomy gate suddenly opens, deep as an abyss, and swallows everything in it, which is the place of funeral.

Called, Yin Luomon.

The wind and sand settled, and everything evolved, but I saw three thousand worlds passing by in a hurry, and it took ten thousand years at a glance.

Everything is settled.

Killing the Ninth Style, its name - Three Thousand Worlds.

Lu Chen woke up in shock, but the churning throbbing in his heart was like a pour of cold water poured thoroughly, and his whole body was cold.

"Three thousand worlds... Have you already had that knife?"

I asked, but I didn't get a response.

Hundreds of golden characters in the abyss of life have regained silence again, and the broken knife has withered as before, and it has never manifested a single bit of qi again. It is rare for him to teach the Tao, but he never thought that he would perform the nine styles in this way. Lu Chen could see the eight forms clearly, but how the ninth form was born and how it fell, he didn't understand, and he never saw it, he only felt that in front of him, it seemed that thousands of years had passed in a hurry, and everything was calm and tranquil.

As if it hadn't happened.

"Killing the Nine Styles, Three Thousand Worlds..."

Lu Chen muttered, his heart full of confusion.

However, if you enter the abyss of fate again, whether it is a golden word or a broken knife, everything seems too quiet, and it will no longer circulate all kinds of mysteries, no matter how Lu Chen urges, you can't see such a wonderful realm again.

"It's a pity I couldn't see it clearly. ”

I had to give up.

The golden characters and broken knives are all left behind by the great sage, and even the immortals and demons, which is not ordinary. Even the great sage may not be able to urge it, but it is only because the demonic obstacle in his heart is too strong that he touches it, so there is this. If you rely on Lu Chen, you can't spy on the slightest bit of it.

The endless journey has not stopped, and it is not clear how long it has been or how far it has come.

When the demonic barrier fades, it is ethereal, even in the face of the infinite void, it is no longer in vain.

It's like day after day, and day after day, just sit and sit.

He preached with golden words, and the marks of the imprinted essence and blood became more stable, filling his arms and surging, with a wave of ten thousand divine powers. The knife technique cannot be deduced, so as not to disturb the road marks and cause trouble, but he knows in his heart what the knife is like, even if it is insufficient, but it also enters a lot.

Boom ——!

The Void shook suddenly, the Dao marks were disturbed, and even the Void Path became unstable.

Lu Chen's body trembled suddenly, and he woke up in shock, only to see that the surroundings were too cold and silent, and all kinds of brilliance could not emerge, as if the bottom of an endless abyss, in the vast darkness. The Dao Scars manifested hazy and wonderful, but they were also swallowed up, and everything could not exist in them.

What kind of place has this road passed?

The old ghost waved his hand and danced the Dao marks, tearing the void apart, where to go, he should know, how could he get to such a sinister place?

The threat of death is imminent, and the pressure is so great that it seems to be able to turn people into powder. Don't talk about it, even this void path was also inexplicably pulled and went in another direction. In the endless darkness, the cold qi attacked, and the cold came to the body, as if there was a fierce beast devouring everything in the place where it was gone, and even the traces of the Dao Law could not last forever.

"Old ghost, you're hurting me again!"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and urged his body of essence and blood to roll against the qi machine that was coming to him.

He also took out the broken knife, but when he saw the blood light flowing, he was shocked, and all kinds of ferocity burst out, reflecting the entire void in the color of blood red.

In the endless place, Lu Chen finally saw clearly, and his pupils suddenly locked, like needles.

The horns are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the claws are like an eagle, and the palm is like a tiger. The body of the turtle is like a mountain, it is very large, the cone is sharp, and the whole body is black, as if it is poured in metal, and it is shining with a cold luster. The majestic and heavy aura oppressed, but it can be above the Dao Law and the Sect, which is shocking.

Lu Chen never thought that he would see other things in the void.

The so-called emptiness, emptiness is emptiness, and there is no existence of all things.

"This..."

His eyes widened, but he felt so cold that he couldn't even move his fingers.

This path of the void is passing in front of this terrible dragon turtle beast.

Stained with blood, the black dragon turtle became more and more majestic and heavy, and its body was like a mountain in front of it. However, when he got closer, Lu Chen saw that the dragon turtle had already died, but it was like a corpse cast of iron. Only on his back, but carrying a hideous black coffin!

"Could it be... Tomb of the Great Sage..."

Lu Chen was stunned, and his voice trembled.

He never imagined that he would see the existence of a tomb in nothingness.

And to be able to exist in the void, only the great sage can do it.

People say that the great sage has fallen, and the qi will not disperse, and it needs to be suppressed in danger, so that it can gradually dissipate under the world, otherwise it will affect future generations and cause endless harm. However, what you see in front of you must be a great saint, burying himself in the void...

I don't know how long it has been, but the qi in this black coffin has not dissipated, and the power that distorted the path of the void came from it.