The surroundings were still dark, and Chen Long couldn't figure out where he was.

He wanted to mobilize his spiritual thoughts and survey the surrounding situation as usual, but as soon as he touched his spiritual thoughts, he suddenly felt a splitting headache.

It hurt not only his head, but also his whole body, as if it was being torn apart. Chen Long had never felt such pain in his life, and his whole body was twitching.

After a while, the pain subsided slightly. He calmed down and began to recall the previous situation and perceive his own situation.

He remembered that he had rushed into the barrier in the center of the small world, trying to avoid the attack of the God-killing Formation, but who knew he had not succeeded. The attack ignored the barrier and fell directly on him.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Chen Long rose up to fight in a desperate situation, using all his strength to clash with the formation with his sword.

However, the great array of gods left by Ten Thousand Magic Immortals and based on the entire small world is so powerful that it has simply exceeded the scope of the holy realm. Even if Chen Long tried his best to break this formation, he could not break it.

Under this blow, his body and soul almost collapsed together.

With one blow, he fell from the air and fell into the palace. Attacks from the formations came one after another. He could no longer resist. When he was about to die, something seemed to be blocking him.

The next blow, and then he lost consciousness.

As for his physical condition, you don't know until you look at it. Looking at it, Chen Long couldn't help but frown.

From the inside to the outside, the limbs and bones, the internal organs, almost no place is intact. The true energy is almost lost, the soul is torn apart, the sea of ​​​​consciousness is torn apart, and even the basic concentration of spiritual thoughts cannot be done.

arrive.

Neither his predecessor Jia Huo nor Chen Long himself had ever been injured to this extent. In fact, if it weren't for his strong vitality as a saint, he would still be alive if he suffered such an injury.

But where are I now? Still in the middle of the small world? But where is this dark place? In the palace? What are those pictures that I just saw in my blur of consciousness?

Chen Long was confused when suddenly, a clear heartbeat sounded in his mind.

This voice did not come from somewhere, but seemed to be everywhere, and seemed to come from the depths of his mind.

Chen Long was startled and listened attentively. After a moment, another heartbeat sounded.

This sound was naturally not the sound of his own heartbeat. In fact, Chen Long had no heartbeat at all. Under that blow, his heart was almost broken, along with most of his internal organs. That's why it was said that his whole body was covered inside and outside.

No place is complete.

This heartbeat sounded as if Chen Long himself was inside the heart of a certain creature.

With this thought, Chen Long suddenly recalled something and understood.

His current location is indeed in the center of the small world.

Now, he is in the chaotic will of this small world that he had sensed before.

This heartbeat sound is not a real heartbeat, but the creeping movement of chaotic will.

The memory gradually became clearer. After he was knocked down by the power of God Killing, the next attack came one after another. The two statues in his arms appeared again, and then he fell into the center of the palace, among the entangled roots of the huge sacred tree.

Suddenly, he rushed directly into the will of chaos.

Chen Long still remembers a lot of the scenes he saw when he was unconscious before. Now that he thinks about it, maybe those are the scenes left by the master of this small world, Wanfa Xuanxian.

Could the figure he saw be the Mysterious Immortal? Could the scene of the previous war be the shocking battle a hundred thousand years ago? Could this small world be created by the Mysterious Immortal? That person beside him

Could it be that the nine shadows are the legendary Nine Dragon Sons?

And what is the sapling in the picture? What does the creation of this small world by Wanfa Xuanxian have to do with the war with Jianmu?

Chen Long was still trying to move down, but he felt a headache again and couldn't help but groan.

"Did those two statues save my life?"
Chapter completed!