Throne of All Realms

There is a wall on the left, but if you look closely, you can find an irregular gap in the middle of the wall, which seems to be inlaid by people.

"break!"

Luo Chen volleyed the sword, and slashed forward with one sword, 36 phantoms of sword energy flew through the air, cutting several cracks in the wall with ease.

He clenched his fist and made a false blow, and a gust of wind blew, and the shattered walls and rocks suddenly fell down with a clatter.

"It's actually a hole in the sky!"

Luo Chen took a deep breath. Behind the wall was a space about thirty feet long and ten feet high. It was incomparably magnificent, and the rock on the top showed a crystallized shape, like beautiful jade.

When his eyes fell to the forefront, a thick look of shock appeared in his eyes, and Luo Chen's lips moved lightly: "No wonder it is so tightly covered up, so it turns out that such a treasure is hidden..."

Walking along a semi-crystallized rock avenue, at the top is a piece of jade about half a foot long and wide. The jade is translucent red with a trace of grain on the surface.A phantom of a lotus flower was outlined in the dense red mist, floating in the void at the top.

"Seven Suns Cold Jade!"

Luo Chen had accidentally seen a record about it in a miscellaneous book, it was originally a ten thousand year cold jade, with an extremely cold temperament.However, after countless years of evolution, a trace of yang was gradually derived from the yin, and finally the yin and yang blended to form such shapes.

It has an innate miraculous effect of calming the mind, and holding a piece of finger-sized Seven Yang Cold Jade in hand almost means that the warrior can say goodbye to the worry of going crazy.

Moreover, with its help during cultivation, the sea of ​​consciousness will become extraordinarily clear, helping people eliminate distracting thoughts and better understand the realm.Don't talk about Zhanmeng such rare treasures, even if they are obtained by the powerful in the heavenly realm, they will treat them as treasures and never dare to show them to others easily.

"Strange, with such a treasure here, why is Wei Wufeng still at the eighth level?"

If the time Wei Wufeng got was too short to make use of it, then it would be justified.However, it is obvious that Wei Wufeng has obtained the treasure here for a long time, and in order to find out that the Qiyang Hanyu was discovered by others, he specially set up a cover-up.

"No matter what, this Qiyang cold jade must be obtained!"

Luo Chen quickly made a decision, and walked towards Qiyang Hanyu.Suddenly, he hadn't traveled more than three feet, and a pressure in the void was already covering him heavily. This pressure actually approached the sea of ​​consciousness, as if it wanted to crush his soul!

"Humph!"

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, and he understood why the Qiyang Hanyu was not taken away by Wei Wufeng——

This pressure far exceeds the limit that ordinary people can bear!

If another person came, he would be crushed immediately.However, Luo Chen's own soul power is more than ten times that of ordinary people, so this coercion is nothing.

As it gradually approached, the pressure of the soul became stronger and stronger. In the end, Luo Chen also showed a trace of solemnity, constantly mobilizing his soul power for protection.

"Phew! Finally made it through!"

Luo Chen came before Qiyang Hanyu, and heaved a long sigh of relief.As if because he passed the examination, that soul coercion suddenly disappeared.

"Gudu!"

Qi Bao was present, even if Luo Chen had been calm, he couldn't help swallowing.Gathering his mind, Luo Chen gently reached out and grabbed Qiyang Hanyu.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, a wild laughter came out from the cold jade, and the wild laughter directly resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, setting off monstrous waves.

At the same time, a distorted red shadow flew out like lightning, and plunged into Luo Chen's eyebrows!

"Hahahaha, this king has waited for a hundred years with the help of Qiyang Hanyu, and finally waited for the son with strong soul power. Heaven will not kill me... Take my house!"

In the sea of ​​soul consciousness, a strange creature that looked like a cow but not a cow, with three-pronged antlers on its forehead, and burning flames all over its body laughed, its huge body crushed and fell down.

Luo Chen was shocked. He heard that some strong people who had cultivated to a very high level, even if their physical bodies collapsed, could still use their souls to take a new body and continue to survive.

But he didn't expect that he would meet such a strong man!

The sea of ​​consciousness buzzed and trembled, and might collapse and disperse at any time, and when the flame creature laughed wildly, its whole body continued to swell, almost enough to completely occupy Luo Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Damn!"

Luo Chen felt ruthless in his heart, desperately mobilized all his soul power, and charged forward.

"Humans like ants, how can you stop this king with your weak soul power?" The flame creature laughed disdainfully: "Scatter it for me!"

"puff!"

The soul power that Luo Chen finally gathered was scattered by the flame creature, and the powerful shock wave made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even so, Luo Chen still controlled the soul power, hitting the flame creature again and again.It's a pity that every impact can only be exchanged for heavy injuries again and again!

"You are a stubborn little ant." The flame creature sneered, with a hint of impatience in his eyes: "It's a pity that this only makes me more bored! Kill me!"

With a "bang", Luo Chen felt his head dizzy, almost passed out, his eyes were blurred, and his soul perception became extremely chaotic.

"You're asking for trouble, why don't you just hand over your body obediently." The flame creature let go with a "hum", and the whole body completely let go, turning into a rain of fire, and the cover fell...

"No, never give up!" Luo Chen clenched his teeth, his bones vibrated violently, and figures flashed in his mind: Luo Xiaotian, Su Zier, Zhang Yue, Zhang Yiye...

Never give up for the people you care about!

Seeing that the sky was filled with fire and rain that almost completely engulfed the sea of ​​consciousness, Luo Chen's resistance became weaker and weaker, but that unyielding will was like a sharp sword, straight to Qingyun!

In the dark, this will entangled a certain existence in the body, and the Yuan Ding entrenched in the dantian was suddenly shaken, and countless runes flickered on the body of the tripod.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a ray of black light appeared under the fire rain. As soon as it appeared, the fire rain stopped immediately, trembling crazily, but it could no longer fall.

"What is this? Bastard, what the hell is this?" The voice of the flame creature roared again, but unlike before, this time it was full of panic.

"Boom!"

The phantom of Yuan Ding appeared in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but compared to the original smallness, it is full of simplicity and grandeur at this moment. Just standing quietly, it naturally produces an all-encompassing aura.

A strange voice came from Yuan Ding: "Little demon spirit, dare to call you Mr. Yuan a 'thing'? Heh heh, I will make you cry for your mother!"

This voice was full of pride and arrogance, but it brought a strange feeling when it fell into people's ears, as if it had a taste of being old-fashioned.