With the beginning of the morning after closing the eyes. There were illusory flowers in his eyes, looking towards the sky. The whirlpool of the sky was in its substantial gaze. It gradually became clearer.

At this time, Chenshi's gaze seemed to penetrate the vanity. With the rotation of the phantom flower in the eyes of the morning beginning. The black clouds in the vortex rolled up layer by layer. Morning began to see the sky hidden behind the clouds.

Looking at this sky, Chenshi's heart was shocked. What kind of sky is there!

Behind the clouds. In the eyes of the morning beginning. It turned out to be a grid of countless silk threads. Those grids don't have the slightest pattern. But it also feels natural. And looking at the branches of these silk threads, a burst of familiarity rose inexplicably in Chenshi's heart.

Chenshi was stunned in his heart. It's just that as its gaze deepens. If anyone looks into their eyes again. You'll find that it's already blood-red. In that blood red, it seemed that there was blood trying to grab out of the frame. The phantom flower in the eyes was already spinning to the extreme at this time.

What's even weirder. After the morning gaze pierced through the vortex. Everything around it was completely still in that moment. Including the Oni-ichi, who was unfolding his supernatural powers, and the mist giant sword that had just formed at the beginning of the underworld, which had just formed, also stopped changing. Everything around him was completely still.

It's as if time has stopped flowing here. Only the rapid rotation of the phantom flower in the right eye of the morning dawn. And the fog greatsword that stopped changing. With the mace in his hand, there are faint fluctuations emanating.

At this time, as Chenshi's gaze deepened, he felt familiar at the same time. His consciousness also followed his gaze.

In this space made up of countless silk threads. At first it was quite complete. But to the back. Gradually, the morning began to notice some debris. Some of the threads were broken in the cracks. There are countless pieces floating in it.

Those floating debris. There are faint fluctuations coming out. With the beginning of the morning consciousness contact. I suddenly found that these fragments were faintly magic weapon fragments.

Morning began to be amazed. Its consciousness also instantly caught up in a piece, and continued to rush forward. "I'd like to see what kind of secrets this place has to offer. ”

With the beginning of the morning, his mind moved, and at this time, his consciousness was dispersed. It's fast. Instant is endless. As its consciousness progresses. The space is getting more and more dilapidated.

At this point, there is no longer a trace of silk. In the space, there are countless large and small deep black hole vortices. These vortices are dense and endless. At the same time as exuding coercion. Blocking the path of the Morning Consciousness.

At the beginning of the morning when I stopped, my heart was shocked. Because the fragment that he used to roll one with his divine sense before trembled violently at this time. Instantly burst through the wrap of his senses. Rushing towards the swirling vortex in front of him.

And in the gaze of the beginning of the morning. The myriad swirls in front of it occupy the center of the void of the play. But there was a behemoth that shocked Chen Shi even in this state of consciousness.

It was a horn-like thing that was so far away from him, a horn-like thing with countless huge holes pierced through the front and back of the body. This thing is too big to be formed in words. Even if it's an infinite distance. It still gives Chenshi a sense of facing the flood.

It was the feeling of looking at the starry sky at the beginning of the morning.

As the morning dawn looks. The fragments that had been swept up before were out of the control of the Morning Consciousness. It disappeared like a teleportation. As it disappeared, a voice with an endless cangsang sounded in Chenshi's consciousness......

The way of heaven is ruthless, and the way of heaven is intentional. The meaning of the Tao. A source of goodness. The root of evil, this good is evil. This evil is the most evil, and it is ......

All souls have desires, and all souls have thoughts. Spiritual thoughts. A source of goodness. The root of evil, this good is evil. This evil is the most evil, and it is ......

Heavenly Dao is full of spirits, under reincarnation. It's shattered. It's rebirth. The desires of all are dedicated to good and evil. When this good and evil rest, it is exhausted......

The ancient with the endless cangsang is a word that Chen Shi can't understand at all. Instantly resounded and dissipated in the consciousness of the morning beginning. Meanwhile. Morning began to come back to his senses. There was a booming sound. The huge horn in his eyes emitted a faint glow. There was a violent vibour.

The tremor seemed violent to Chenshi's eyes. But it is insignificant for a huge trumpet. It was at this time. A hint of summoning. At the beginning of the morning, the heart is full of life.

At the moment when the horn showed fluctuations. The endless vortex of countless black holes in the starry sky also moved violently. With the fluctuations of this endless vortex. Traces of golden light emanated from it. Instantly crush the fluctuation of the horn.

The sense of summoning in Chenshi's heart also disappeared the moment it appeared. Chenshi was shocked. Don't wait for a reaction. It's as if the dawn has been discovered in this space. A powerful repulsive force appeared in an instant.

With the power of the divine consciousness at this time of the morning, under this powerful repulsion. I couldn't resist the slightest. In an instant, it was already devastated. Ninety percent of his divine consciousness was scattered under this instantaneous contact.

At the same time as the shock in Chenshi's heart. The only remaining one percent of his divine consciousness was impacted by the force of repulsion. Go backwards.

At this time, the shock in Chenshi's heart is beyond words. What I have seen before, for the beginning of the morning. It's just unbelievable. At this time, his divine consciousness regressed rapidly. There was also a sense of urgency in my heart.

Although he didn't know anything about this sudden appearance in front of him. But there is a faint sense in his heart. This matter is extremely important to him. So he had to keep a shred of his sense. Back to the ontology, otherwise. Everything that has been seen before. There will be no impression at the beginning of the morning. Because when I came to this space. He felt it. I have been cut off from my body.

Obviously, he also knows Chenshi's inner thoughts. The repulsive force in this space is at the moment when it recedes. It also came quickly. I want to stop the departure of the morning.

Although the speed of the morning is already extremely fast. But the will of this space is too strong. It's just that they have caught up in an instant.

Feel the powerful coercion roaring in. A hint of despair flashed in Chenshi's eyes. At this time, he was about to leave this vortex space. Not far in front of it was a space made of countless threads. But now the coercion is approaching.

Although this distance is for the beginning of the morning that is now in a state of consciousness. It's just a blink of an eye in 10,000 years. But he no longer had that opportunity.

Because at this time, the coercion had already enveloped his divine consciousness. Look at the silk thread space close at hand. At the beginning of the morning, I had to sigh softly in my heart. In desperation, there is only despair.

Although the beginning of the morning of this part of the god if gone. It will also have a huge impact on its own. But he doesn't value it that much. Most importantly. He couldn't keep a trace of it when he arrived in Zuihou. Take everything you saw before with you. And the morning in the state of consciousness does not have the slightest liliang of resistance and self-preservation. This is what makes Chenshi helpless and desperate.

With the beginning of the morning, this trace of divine consciousness was covered by the coercion. It is rapidly dissipating. Just when it was about to dissipate completely. There was a slam for a while.

It's just under this one. The zuihou of the beginning of the morning has come to the space composed of countless silk threads.

With the dawn of the morning, enter the silk space. The coercion that had made him desperate before was blocked. Seeing this, Chenshi's heart was overjoyed. This also confirms Chen's inner guess. The coercion of the space where the vortex is located cannot come to this silk space.

At this time, the few traces of divine consciousness in the morning were attached to a fragment of a magic weapon. Look at the shard, it is the one it brought to the vortex space and disappeared. I don't know when it will reappear. And saved a trace of Zuihou's consciousness at the beginning of the morning.

"Not enough...... It's too weak......"

As the morning begins to calm down. The voice of Cangsang from before sounded in his head again. Not much to say this time. Morning can understand the meaning.

But after understanding. Thinking about the coercion before. He could only smile bitterly in his heart. To let the morning begin to fight. That Jane was really looking for death.

It's too weird here, though. Morning begins after inadvertently entering. Such an astonishing secret was discovered. At this time, when he calmed down, he secretly thought about the words that sounded in his head before.

It's just that those few passages are too profound. I couldn't find a clue for a while. After a while, I gave up.

"I don't know how my battle with that ghost is going now. ”

Thinking about the beginning of the morning, I was also a little anxious. At that time, after the ghost unfolded his supernatural powers. The ghost sent a part of his consciousness into this strange space. I lost contact with the body. This was something that Morning had not expected.

Feel the fragments of the magic weapon that you are attached to. Thoughts flickered. With the only remaining trace of divine consciousness at the beginning of the morning, this magic weapon fragment rushed out towards the place where it came.

The place where Morning began to fight with Oniichi, the surrounding space was still still. The oniichi still maintained a posture of unfolding his supernatural powers in arrogance. And the beginning of the morning is in the middle of a daze. Look at the swirls in the sky.

The only thing that could be seen here was the faint trembling of the mist giant formed by the Nine Turns of the Underworld. It's just the slightest fluctuation from the mace in Chenshi's hand. These two are actually resistant to the coercion emanating from the vortex in the sky. Some are not controlled by the still space.

It's just that at this time, the mace in Chenshi's hand has changed greatly. The seal on the body of the rod was shattered. At this time, in his hand was a rod of mist full of evil energy.

The rod slowly surged. There are ghosts and phantoms on it, and they flash from time to time. With a ferocious aura, he wanted to break free from the shackles of the rod. And the whole rod body is also in this slow change. Its shape has gradually changed from the previous mace to the direction of the sword.

That's when it happened. The dawn of the morning that has been looking up at the swirling sky. The body moved violently. The space around it returned to normal in an instant.

It's just that the morning that has just recovered is not waiting to be prepared. His face turned pale in an instant. A mouthful of blood spurted out.

This is indeed the beginning of the morning into the sky vortex, the part of the space that has returned. It's just that there is only a trace of return at this time. Therefore, Chenshi's divine consciousness was also hit a lot.

At this moment of the return of consciousness. A fragment also appeared in Chenshi's hand. It was also in his mind that this trace of divine consciousness returned. There are countless images that appear in an instant.

With the advent of these pictures. Morning began to tighten the fragment in his hand. After putting it away. A flash of realization flashed in his eyes.