"Oh, it actually blocked it." The young man in white mocked.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Bing Chen quickly used his soul power to re-develop a defensive light curtain around the altar.

With lingering fear in his heart, Bing Chen couldn't figure out why he couldn't resist much due to fear when faced with the attack of the young man in white.

He was running the Blood Soul Technique crazily, and even activated his Devouring Magical Power to get rid of the trace of fear in his mind.

The effect was remarkable, but within a moment, Bing Chen felt his soul relax, and the fear that was raging in his mind was swallowed up.

"Youmeng be careful, use your magical power to protect your body. This bastard is a bit evil." Bingchen said secretly.

Nodding slightly, Lan Youmeng looked solemn. While using her soul power to strengthen the soul power light screen cast by Bing Chen, she quickly thought about countermeasures.

And the young man in white, after delivering that blow, ignored Bing Chen and the other two, or to be more precise, he didn't take them seriously at all.

He carefully looked at this world of consciousness again. The more he looked, the more frightened the young man in white became. The more he looked, the more incredible he felt.

"It's so vast. Where did this kid come from? Even those old guys who have been in the world for countless years may not have such a world of consciousness." The young man in white said to himself.

Looking at Bing Chen, the young man in white showed a bit of interest.

"Boy, come here and capture yourself. Maybe I can spare your soul. Otherwise, if I make a move in a while, you and your soul will be wiped out in a snap of your fingers." The young man in white taunted.

"snort!"

Bingchen snorted coldly, immediately made a hand gesture, and answered the young man in white with practical actions.

"Swallow!"

Following Bingchen's soft drink, the special soul pillar suddenly shot out a beam of light towards the young man in white.

With a cold look in his eyes, the young man in white waved his hand and faced him with a soul blast.

boom!

There was an explosion that was neither big nor small, and the two collided, and then they were annihilated together.

"Hey, that's interesting."

The young man in white let out a light sigh, then blasted out a palm, and another soul power bombardment went straight towards the Bingchen Divine Platform.

"ah......"

Bing Chen shouted loudly, and his soul power poured out to strengthen the defense of the altar.

But the next moment, with a muffled bang, the light curtain of the altar collapsed instantly, and even one of the soul pillars collapsed together. The entire altar fell backwards like a boat in the huge waves.

"Chen'er!"

Bingchen screamed and flew backwards. If Lan Youmeng hadn't hugged him in time, he would have been blown out of the altar.

"Oh, it's interesting that you can actually block my attack." The young man in white mocked in a cold voice.

But then, he discovered something was wrong.

"That is!"

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the young man in white.

But he discovered that there was actually a trace of special power seeping out from this world of consciousness and entering the altar.

"The power of the world is actually the power of the world!"

His expression was suddenly filled with excitement, and the enthusiasm in his eyes was even stronger than before in the God-nurturing Land.

...

The soul was weak, even slightly twisted, and seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Holding Bing Chen tightly in her arms, Lan Youmeng was filled with anxiety and panic, frantically refining soul crystals into Bing Chen to stabilize her injuries.

"Chen'er! Chen'er!"

Lan Youmeng kept calling.

Bingchen slowly opened his eyes, his expression full of pain. He struggled to get up from Lan Youmeng's arms, steeled himself, and looked at the young man in white with a gloomy look.

At that moment before, Bing Chen felt that he was approaching death. If not for the critical moment when a special power suddenly emitted from the altar and penetrated into his soul, it would have been impossible to say that his soul would have collapsed.

"Invincible! If you hit me again, you will definitely die!"

Without daring to hesitate, when he thought of this, Bingchen made a decisive decision and immediately pointed at Lan Youmeng's eyebrows and handed over all control of the altar.

"Chen'er, you!"

Lan Youmeng was shocked.

"Let's go! Take the altar and leave here!" Bing Chen shouted eagerly.

He held Lan Youmeng into his arms and said quickly in his ear: "The world of consciousness can stop him for some time, so run away quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingchen was about to push Lan Youmeng away, but was hugged tightly by him.

"Youmeng, you!" Bingchen said urgently.

"If you die, how can I survive? It's better to die here together." Lan Youmeng said softly.

"No!"

Bingchen is in a hurry.

Letting go of Bingchen, Lan Youmeng gently caressed his cheek with soft eyes.

"Let's face it together. There is no way to escape in front of such a strong person." Lan Youmeng said softly.

Immediately, Lan Youmeng made a secret with her hands, and her soul power rolled out. However, when she was about to form another layer of protection for the altar, she saw countless light spots seeping out from the surroundings and the special soul pillar, and in a moment,

The entire shrine is enveloped.

"This is! The shattered soul pillar!" Bing Chen said in shock.

Bing Chen clearly sensed that these light spots were all transformed by the shattered soul pillar just now, and he could feel that this defensive light curtain was much stronger than the one he had condensed.

times.

But even so, Bing Chen still couldn't see any hope.

He could feel that this defensive light curtain alone could not block the attack of the young man in white.

...

At this time, not far away, the excited young man in white suddenly turned gloomy when he saw the changes in the altar.

He let out a cold snort, and just when he was about to strike out with another palm, he suddenly suddenly changed.

An inexplicable force suddenly pressed against him from all directions!

The face of the young man in white changed, and his soul power suddenly surged to resist that power.

"The power of the world!"

"Impossible, how can a mere Concentration Realm control the power of the world! No, the evil nature of this place must be eradicated as soon as possible."

The young man in white had a solemn look on his face. He did not dare to be careless anymore. He gathered his soul power and struck towards the altar with a palm.

At the same time, Bing Chen's special soul pillar suddenly glowed with profound light, exuding an artistic conception that wanted to devour people's minds.

boom!

There was another muffled sound, and the light curtain of the altar suddenly collapsed. Then, with a bang, another soul pillar collapsed.

Seeing the impact coming, at the critical moment, Bing Chen dodged and blocked Lan Youmeng behind him. At the same time, he tried his best to mobilize the soul power of the Shentai to form a defense for the two of them.

Her pupils shrank, and Lan Youmeng shouted in surprise: "No!"

The impact swept across, and Bing Chen's soul body, which was already on the verge of collapse, instantly shattered and turned into little bits of soul light, scattering everywhere.

"Chen'er!"

"No!"

As the soul light caressed her cheek, Lan Youmeng screamed and tried her best to take it back, but she could only watch it dissipate and slip away.

Falling to the ground, Lan Youmeng looked sad.

My eyes were blank and my heart was in a state of trepidation.

Two lines of soul tears, heartbreaking.

The soul is an innocent thing, even if the heart is hurt, it is difficult to shed tears. It’s not that soul tears don’t exist, it’s just because they haven’t reached the point of tearing the heart.

Sadness like never before, heartache like never before. Lan Youmeng clutched her chest tightly, her soul trembling violently.

As if the sky is falling, I feel despair. Lan Youmeng's eyes are red, and her hair is tangled with purple.

The soul power exploded, regardless of the tearing of old wounds or the destruction of the soul, Lan Youmeng frantically activated the special soul pillar, and the dazzling mysterious light suddenly spread and swept towards the young man in white.

The power of the world oppressed him more and more, and the young man in white felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. Seeing the mysterious light coming to kill him, he no longer dared to hold back at all. With a loud shout, his soul power burst out, knocking back the oppressive force, and he blasted towards the mysterious light with a palm.

boom!

When the two collided, the world of consciousness was like the sky falling apart. The mysterious light was quickly annihilated. Although the giant palm of soul power was weak, its momentum was still there.

Seeing the giant palm coming, Lan Youmeng felt desperate. Although she was unwilling to get angry, she could only accept her fate.

"I can't live forever with you, I can't live with you forever, but I can't live with you forever."
To be continued...