Liu Chen's heart moved, and the golden villain in the purple mansion suddenly opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, his thoughts were like silk, all over his body, and he looked inward for a long time, but he never saw the reason.

"This is strange, is there really a pie-in-the-sky thing?"

Liu Chenjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, feeling quite weird, and instead of feeling happy, he was slightly uneasy.

Everything has a reason.

Liu Chen crossed over to Tianyuan Da 6 because of the Haotian God King Tower; Haotian God King Tower recognized him as the master, because the God Tower was damaged, and the host needed to refine the Dao Yuan Stone to repair it, which was also conditional; as for why the God Tower recognized itself as the master, but did not look for people with better talent and stronger strength, although Liu Chen did not know it yet, he believed that there must be a reason.

Although it seems to be a good thing to improve cultivation for no reason, the so-called "no pole Tailai, unpredictable blessings and misfortunes, and things that are not under control" always make Liu Chen uneasy, especially when it comes to his own cultivation and life, and he needs to understand it clearly.

However, for the first time, the divine thoughts, which were omnipresent in the past, even the subtle and dense pores on the young leaves, had lost their effect. Liu Chen clearly knew that an unknown wonderful change was taking place in his body, but he couldn't detect it, whether it was looking inward with his divine thoughts or investigating with his innate purple qi, he found nothing.

The investigation was fruitless, and when Liu Chen was about to put the matter aside for the time being, he hid in the depths of the Purple Mansion in the center of his eyebrows, but the Haotian God King Tower, which had been silent and unusable, suddenly shook, and a wisp of broken consciousness was transmitted.

There are countless fragments of consciousness in the Haotian God King Tower, either left after the death of the ancient gods, or left by the successive hosts of the Haotian God King Tower.

These consciousness fragments are suspended in the Haotian God King Tower, like the vast stars in the vast universe, as large as a group of galaxies, difficult to check their margins, and as small as a planet.

The spiritual imprint of all the fragments of consciousness was erased by the Haotian God King Tower, leaving only the purest memory, which contained countless magical exercises and valuable experiences, which was really a first-class treasure between heaven and earth.

It's a pity that Liu Chen's cultivation is limited, and he can't control the Haotian God King Tower, although he covets the consciousness fragments of many powerful and powerful people in the Divine Tower, he can only stare dryly.

Although there is only a wisp of consciousness fragment, it is relative to the original owner, for Liu Chen, that fragment of consciousness is like a heavenly river falling down, amazingly surging back, stirring back and forth in his purple mansion, making Liu Chen's eyebrows and heart ache, and the purple mansion wants to crack.

Although the Purple Mansion is only three inches square, it is actually a completely virtual space, as small as a Sumeru ring, and as large as the universe of heaven and earth.

The ancient gods are thorough, and they can build the Purple Mansion into a divine palace, and even build the Purple Mansion into an independent heaven and earth, containing all living beings, and even giving birth to gods, demons, immortals, and Buddhas. Such incredible supernatural powers, with Liu Chen's cultivation and insight today, are far from being understood, and he doesn't care much about it now.

What Liu Chen cared about was how to subdue the dragon-like fragment of consciousness in the Purple Mansion. If his Purple Mansion is a big lake, then the fragment of consciousness is a Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, no matter how big the lake is, how can it withstand the toss of the dragon?

Liu Chen felt that the Purple Mansion was about to collapse, and although the center of his eyebrows seemed to be nothing unusual, it swelled so much that it was faintly on the verge of exploding.

"Doom, doom. Am I going to die here? ridiculous!"

Liu Chen's eyes flashed, at the moment of life and death, he did not have the slightest frustration, but the fighting spirit became more and more intense, and the passion of fighting to the death was surging in his heart, and he seemed to have returned to the era of bloody battles in the 60th and 30th years of Tianyuan Da.

At that time, he was unlucky, almost every day he fought bloody battles, every day he danced on the tightrope on the edge of life and death, which time was not to survive in death, did he not survive all of them?

Liu Chen's blood was boiling, and his innate risk-taking factor was fully recovered. Tian Yuan Da 6 fights constantly, every time the door is destroyed or the demon beast is attacked, countless warriors will die, Liu Chen's talent is average, and his cultivation is not the top, so how can he go through more than 100 pursuits and 30 years of brutal battles without dying?

There may be some luck factors, but more importantly, he dares to take risks, dares to work hard, and is determined, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and many times he can come up with some unbelievable ways to turn danger into disaster in unexpected ways.

No matter how big the lake is, but the dragon is making waves in it, the lake embankment is cracked on all sides, and there is a possibility of breaking the embankment at any time. Manpower is sometimes Qiong, how can it be as powerful as the dragon?

In order to contain the dragon, the lake must be turned into the Northern Stygian Sea. The North Underworld is big enough to accommodate Kunpeng, not to mention a mere dragon?

In the same way, there are only two ways to contain that fragment of ancient power. The first is to forcibly suppress it with spiritual power, but Liu Chen does not have such magical powers for the time being, and the second is to smash and rebuild the Purple Mansion, expand the Purple Mansion thousands of times, and turn the lake into the Northern Underworld, accommodating the fragment of the powerful consciousness that stirs up the wind and waves, which is naturally not a problem.

Breaking the Purple Mansion is extremely risky, throughout the 6 trillion years of Tianyuan's history, there are many geniuses and heroes like the sand of the Ganges, and there are countless people who are amazing, but very few people dare to take the risk of breaking the Purple Mansion.

The Purple Mansion is the foundation of the spirit, the primeval god Yuan Shen reaches the sky, and in a single thought, the sea rises and sinks 6 times, and even collapses the world, but it is ultimately based on the Purple Mansion. Whether it is condensing the martial soul or cultivating the primordial spirit, whether the Purple Mansion is cultivated into a martial hall or a divine palace, the Purple Mansion needs to be used as the cornerstone.

To smash the Purple Mansion is to shatter the foundation of cultivation. The way of cultivation has always been that refining the gods is more important than practicing the body. In ancient times, although there was a witchcraft to practice the body, but it could not last long, it was eliminated by heaven and earth, turned witchcraft into martial arts, and then took martial arts as the foundation, and cultivated both gods and bodies, focusing on gods, and entering the gods from martial arts, so that there were ancient gods who ruled Tianyuan for 6 tens of billions of years.

What Liu Chen has to do now is something that countless ancient gods, and even the previous god emperors did not dare to try lightly, the risk is so great that it can be said to be unprecedented.

When Liu Chen tried to smash the Purple Mansion for the eternal difficulties that the predecessors did not dare to do and could not do, the shape of the 6jiazhuang was also undergoing subtle changes.

Although the heroes were bruised by the Condor, the first-class masters with profound skills were not deeply injured in the end, and as time went by, there were more and more people who could stand up and move. Half a quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen masters, such as Zhu Ziliu, Dian Cangyuyin, 6 Guanying, and Lu Youjiao, have completely recovered their skills.

Seeing Liu Chen standing on the spot, not saying a word, his breath is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, his expression is sometimes red as blood, sometimes pale as ice, at a glance, he knows that there is a problem with the practice, and when it comes to the life and death juncture of going mad, once he can't sell this hurdle, he will end up dead and alive.

Those who practice martial arts know that at such a critical juncture, they absolutely cannot help but be disturbed at all. Not to mention that the master attacked, an ordinary person gave him a stick lightly, and he could be killed on the spot.

Liu Chen's unbridled style has left a very bad impression on this group of Jianghu people, and he has been included in the ranks of the big devils. Eliminating demons and defending the road is what these self-proclaimed and chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes are most passionate about.

So, Zhu Ziliu and others elected Lu Youjiao and 6 Guanying as representatives, and instigated Guo Jing to take the lead and go forward to besiege together to get rid of this big devil who will surely cause trouble to the rivers and lakes.

The person they scruple about is just the eagle eagle next to Liu Chen. But if Guo Jing and Huang Rong make a move, plus Zhu Ziliu and others respond from the side, they will definitely be able to contain the eagle, and then 6 Guanying will take action, which will result in the life of the devil. Acting in this way can be said to be nine times out of ten.

Zhu Ziliu and others tried their best, but Guo Jing just didn't allow it. After all, Guo Jing is deeply influenced by Confucianism and chivalry, and he is a real hero, and it is difficult for him to do this kind of thing that takes advantage of people's danger.

The two sides were at a stalemate, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu had come to 6 villages, and saw a group of Jianghu characters holding swords, and they were surrounding Liu Chen with bad intentions. In just one meal, dozens of Jianghu men died under the iron wings of the Condor.

The killing behavior of the Condor regardless of good or bad became the last straw that crushed Guo Jing's moral bottom line. Guo Jing takes the world as his own responsibility and pursues the right path, so naturally he can't watch the divine eagle kill in front of him.

Guo Jing's left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle, making the most powerful move in the eighteen palms of the dragon, Kanglong regretted it, and was about to shoot towards the eagle, but saw a handsome young man in a green shirt blocking the horizontal sword in front of Liu Chen.

Yang Guo held the sword Zhuo Li, and with his right palm, he waved the five strings in the hand in the Nine Yin True Scripture, and discharged the fierce palm power of Kang Long's regret with soft strength, and his body retreated five steps in a row, and shouted: "Uncle Guo, I am Yang Guo, I am my own person, please stop." ”

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