The clear black and white eyes were as calm as water, and deep in the dark pupils, it seemed as if a scene of the destruction of the sun, moon and stars flashed by.

"Hoo~"

A breath of turbid breath slowly came out of his mouth.

Xu Chen actually closed his eyes again.

Scenes of countless reincarnations flashed through his mind like a slideshow.

Memories of a hundred generations remain fresh.

It was as if he had really experienced it.

but.

When he carefully recalled the memories he had practiced for hundreds of generations, his memories became blurry again.

Many insights that were originally clear suddenly became blurry at this moment.

This situation is just like dreaming. The moment you wake up from the dream, the pictures and scenes in the dream are very clear, but as time goes by, everything in the dream quickly blurs until it disappears completely, and nothing can be remembered.

Xu Chen immediately concentrated and tried his best to recall, trying to forcefully write down those training memories.

As Xu Chen's eyes slowly closed.

On the barren mountains, rules circulate.

Flames surge from time to time in the sky, and red clouds spread across thousands of miles. This is a sign that the rules of fire have been mobilized.

From time to time, the blue sea surges into the sky and the waves sound like thunder. This is the embodiment of the rules of water...

Sometimes golden light, sometimes thunder, sometimes storm, sometimes...

The rules are extremely active.

Xu Chen's aura is also rapidly becoming stronger at an astonishing speed!

Xu Xing, who witnessed everything from a distance, was stunned and his brain was about to freeze.

because.

The scene before me was too subversive.

Simply unbelievable!

…

Thousands of meters in the air.

The third heaven.

Two figures chased each other and fled.

Those who can enter the third heaven must at least have the cultivation level of a great saint!

The person who escaped was Yuan Powu, the Supreme Elder of Shanhai Pavilion!

Half-step to the level of Saint King!

The person who was chasing Yuan Powu was a man covered in black robes, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Although this person is also a half-step Saint King, his aura is far superior to that of Yuan Powu.

Yuan Powu was covered in wounds and fled in embarrassment. A vicious knife wound on his back was still flowing with blood.

On the way to escape, Yuan Powu had already taken the holy healing medicine. Logically speaking, even if the stab wound in his back could not be healed, it should at least stop the bleeding.

There is some kind of power attached to the wound that prevents it from healing, causing a steady stream of damage to Yuan Powu.

Yuan Powu fled frantically regardless of his injuries.

But the man in black robe behind him was like maggots that could not be shaken off no matter how hard he tried.

"Who is this person? He is too strong. Not to mention me, even Xiao Yidao, Luo Tian, ​​and Qin Xuantian are definitely no match for him. Even if his strength is not as strong as Xu Chen's, I'm afraid he won't be much weaker..."

Yuan Powu thought while running away.

Qingzhou has suddenly become a little uneasy recently.

Many powerful people died suddenly and mysteriously.

There are many half-step Saint King level experts among them.

The strong men fell one after another, and the murderer was missing. The major forces in Qingzhou were suddenly panicked, and countless masters were in danger.

"Could it be..."

Yuan Powu's heart moved, and his expression gradually became serious, "Could it be that the deaths of those strong men are related to the people who are chasing me now?"

He seems to have found the truth.

But he also became the target of the murderer.

"Boom~"

A sword strike came from behind.

The sword light actually left a shallow gray scratch in the void of the third heaven.

The space in the third heaven is extremely solid.

Even if he is as strong as a half-step Saint King-level expert, he can't even hope to shake the space barrier with a full blow.

Yuan Powu was frightened by the terrifying destructive power of the sword behind him, but he did not dare to neglect his movements at all. He flashed continuously and narrowly avoided the frontal attack of the sword.

but.

He was still scratched by the remaining knife energy, and there were several knife marks immediately behind him, his skin and flesh were rolled, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Pfft~"

Yuan Powu vomited blood.

His face was frighteningly pale.

As the catastrophe approaches, the world of Zhenwu becomes increasingly unstable. Even he, the Supreme Elder of Shanhai Pavilion, one of the Nine Holy Lands in Qingzhou, is reduced to the miserable state of being unable to control his own life and death, not to mention other people and other forces.

Many small forces, tens of thousands of disciples were wiped out overnight, and there was also an area where tens of millions of people mysteriously disappeared...

He was attacked on his way to the Alliance this time.

The so-called alliance is composed of dozens of large and small states around Qingzhou, forming an offensive and defensive alliance.

The initiator is the Xue Ming Sect, the number one force in the Blood State.

There is a powerful Saint King in the Blood Ming Sect, and his influence is so great that it cannot be underestimated.

The Blood Underworld Sect launched a call for alliance.

Countless forces responded one after another.

Even Qingzhou, which is two or three states away from the Blood Underworld Sect, all the major forces also responded.

Yuan Powu can no longer care about the alliance or not, he just wants to save his life!

"Huh? There is something strange in the void in front of you on the left!"

Just when Yuan Powu was anxious and didn't know how to get rid of the pursuers behind him, he suddenly noticed something strange in the void ahead.
Chapter completed!