The blood-red spiritual power surged, and Qiu Xingyu was woken up by Yuan Chen's punch.

Yuan Du’s hair was flying, and his spiritual power suddenly became blood red and blue.

Yuan Chen knew that this was the result of the influence of the blood-red demon pill and the ice lotus bud.

Yuan Chen punched out his two fists, and the tiger was full of wind.

With two kinds of spiritual powers mixed in, Qiu Xingyu would not dare to take his fist even in the Earth Spirit Realm.

Since Yuanchen was reborn, he has never encountered such an opponent.

A passion fills the whole body.

In the secret room, Yuan Chen and Qiu Xingyu's figures were too fast to tell each other.

The battle continues to heat up, and the blue figure and the blood-red figure are separated and must be combined, and then they are separated.

The collision of power and force fully demonstrates the aesthetics of violence.

Yuanchen had never felt so refreshing that he had long forgotten all the tasks.

But as he hit, Yuan Chen found something was wrong. This kid didn't take his fist head-on, but instead used his spiritual power to resist before he touched his fist.

This is boring.

Yuanchen suddenly lacked interest and thought he had met a good player who was good at power.

"No, no, no, no, no, no."

Yuanchen's heavenly sounded, and he shivered when he heard it. Don't be too fucked by it.

Although Yuan Chen didn't know what the Demon Realm had to do with the invaders on the battlefield of the gods, they must be related.

Either they are birds of the same feather or they are colluding with each other.

The young man in front of him had pure blood-red spiritual power, and he must have been practicing the royal martial arts of the Demon Realm.

Such an important person in the Demon World appears in Middle Earth, and it must be either to cause bloody storms or to have other intentions.

Just so happens that such a "talent" can help Yuan Chen enter the battlefield of the gods.

“When is now?”

Yuan Chen put his hand behind him and looked at Qiu Xingyu with strange eyes.

"This year is the year 526, 2019. In winter, more than half a month will be more than the end of the year."

Qiu Xingyu answered truthfully, he didn't know why he was so obedient.

Yuan Chen made a rough calculation. If he went to the battlefield of the gods now, he would probably have the most terrifying killing.

"Where are you going?"

Yuanchen asked casually, but he had no intention of knowing the answer.

"The Father sent me to the immortal source to get something."

Yuanchen was surprised at Qiu Xingyu's sincerity, but he was also half-believing and half-doubting.

God knows if he will dig a trap and bury himself.

At this moment, a man in black robe appeared at the gate of the Xiao family.

"I'm in the cold ice gentle, please inform the head of the Xiao family that this is an invitation."

Xiao’s backyard, in a secret room.

"Will there be nothing in it affect you?"

Since Yuan Chen decided to go with Qiu Xingyu, he naturally had to consider it for him.

"No, I stolen this identity."

"I think we should leave."

After Qiu Xingyu finished speaking, he crushed the jade slip in his hand and disappeared.

Yuan Chen was stunned and was indeed cheated.

People in the Demon World are all big liars.

Yuan Chen stepped on Taixubu and left the backyard of Xiao's family. He happened to run into the head of the Xiao family who was rushed toward him.

Yuan Chen passed by them, perhaps because his hair was too long, and his hair that was dancing with the wind happened to hit the man in black robe.

"stop!"

The man in black robe turned around decisively, and an ice thorn flew out, hitting Yuan Chen's eyebrows.

Before Yuan Chen could react, the ice thorn penetrated Yuan Chen's brain and accurately hit the gate guard without any hesitation.

A scream came from the gate.

"Who poked the uncle's ass, I'll go, it's bleeding."

"Not good, it's an enemy attack, so please inform the master immediately."

There was a storm at the gate.

Yuan Chen stepped on Taixu Step and quickly left Xiao Mansion.

Am I immune to ice stings?

The man in black robe was unwilling to explain, but looking at the guard who was still covering his butt and muttering, he couldn't help but wonder.

Afterwards, the head of the Xiao family went wild and the Xiao family was completely in trouble.

Leaving Laiyang City, Yuanchen wandered in the fields and countryside.

At night, Yuanchen lay down in the open-air dilapidated temple.

Staring at the shining stars, Yuanchen was full of curiosity and yearning.

Suddenly, black clouds floated over, covering the gorgeous starry sky.

Yuan Chen was very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do, at least he could not change the weather now.

The wind blew, ghosts howled, living beings forbidden, and dead spirits appeared.

Thunder and lightning intertwined in the dark clouds, and the originally clear sky suddenly poured heavily.

Yuanchen was hit by the sudden heavy rain, but strangely, Yuanchen's body was not touched by water, and the same was true for his clothes.

So Yuanchen didn't want to move the place, so he just fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, the door was blown open by the strong wind, and a scholar with an umbrella came to the rain.

Behind him, lightning and lightning intertwined in the dark clouds.

After entering the dilapidated temple, the scholar quickly checked the books in his backpack, and only breathed a sigh of relief after finding it was intact.

After putting away the umbrella and closing the door, the scholar can finally sit down and rest for a while.

"I missed myself, Nie Zehao, studied hard for twelve years just to take the exam tomorrow, but seeing the heavy rain, alas, I guess I'll have to wait another year."

Nie Zehao really never thought that he was so unfortunate that he encountered heavy rain again.

"This year is already the third year."

"For three consecutive years, heavy rains have poured down. Is it God hinting me not to study anymore?"

Nie Zehao's body was cold for no reason, as if he fell into a bottomless ice cellar.

"The necklace you hangs around your neck is good. Can you lend it to me and see how?"

A peerless beauty suddenly appeared beside Nie Zehao, whose face was pure and flawless.

But Nie Zehao often heard his brother Nie Zechuan tell all kinds of strange ghost stories, and now he suddenly saw the person beside him and was immediately scared to death.

He didn't get angry and fainted.

Yuan Chen checked that the other party was not seriously injured and directly reached out to remove the necklace hanging around the other party's neck.

"This kind of thing will shorten your life in your hands."

"Although you have accumulated great merits for you in your previous life, you didn't squander like this."

Yuan Chen looked at the golden little man behind Nie Zehao with red and blue eyes and nodded slightly.

The golden little man's eyes were dull and ignorant.

"What an evil weapon, what a domineering devouring power."

Yuanchen directly put it into the fairy space and handed it over to the fairy tower for processing.

The black clouds seemed to lose their support and dissipated immediately, and the heavy rain stopped.

The starry sky reappears.

Yuanchen lay down again, admiring the stars and the moon.

Perhaps, this is one of the few opportunities for Yuan Dust to quietly enjoy the moon.

Nuwa's words made Yuanchen unable to understand. What exactly does the great changes in the world refer to?

What does the saying, "I hope to appear in the world today, and it is difficult to avoid bleeding and drifting again" mean?

At this time, Yuan Chen was no longer as confident and arrogant as he was the first time he was reborn.

The hope he has carried is too heavy now.

Although Yuan Chen still doesn’t know what he should bear and what he has to face?

How to choose the future path? Can he really save thousands of creatures from the tracing continent?

Yuan Chen stared at the starry sky blankly, feeling that the starry sky was vast and boundless.

At a certain moment, the eyes of the ruined temple stone statue seemed to move. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!