In the Zhongyuan world, people will feel superior to those in the small world. In their opinion, no matter how powerful the people in the small world are, they are just fish in ponds or rivers and lakes, and there is no such thing as fish in ponds or rivers and lakes.

When you enter the sea, you will always be inferior to them.

But they forgot that no matter where there may be powerful existences, there will be predators. What's more, the world of Jianhe is not just an ordinary river and lake.

The moment Emperor Yan Luo saw the River God Master Chen Jing who was riding on the big red shrimp, his body moved and he had reached behind the River God Master Chen Jing in just one step.

Emperor Yan Luo was wearing a dark golden robe. A mask appeared on his face at some point. The mask was red and blue, and it looked stiff and cold at first glance. Chen Jing had seen this mask, but it was not this blue-black one, but

The golden underworld in the Jianhe world was later made by his senior sister Ye Qingxue. In addition to the color, both the patterns and the styles on the mask were almost exactly the same, and the same coldness was chilling.

Emperor Yan Luo appeared out of nowhere from the darkness in the sky. He was like a nighthawk hunting in the night sky, flying in black and pounced on Chen Jing below.

With a wave of his hand, a hard-covered book appeared in the darkness. The book's skin was green, and the cover of the book had a pair of green eyes, which seemed to have life, staring at everything in the world.

The moment the book appeared in the air, a green light surged out from the book, and an illusory figure rushed down in the green light. This is the feared book of the Soul-Retaining Heavenly Book by Emperor Yama. He was detained by the Soul-Retaining Book.

The souls that enter will become the soul-retaining impermanence in the book. If Chen Jing's soul is trapped in it and is swallowed by the soul-retaining impermanence, then the soul-retaining impermanence in the soul-retaining book will go further and enter a

There are unpredictable realms, and there are not many people in the world who can withstand this impermanence of souls.

The Soul-Guardian pounced on Chen Jing. However, although Chen Jing did not look back, his whole body became illusory in this moment. Although he was still walking in the dark, the Soul-Guardian pounced on Chen

The scenery had already reached the distance, and the Soul-Retaining Messenger also stuck to it the moment Chen Jing disappeared in the distance.

Emperor Yan Luo's figure flashed out of thin air, still above Chen Jing. The eyes on the book of the Soul-Retaining Heavenly Book were staring at Chen Jing. The green light kept covering Chen Jing, shining high, and the retention

Hun Wuchang also traveled through the void, walking in nothingness, followed closely, and Hun Wuchang grabbed Chen Jing's body with his hands, but passed through it.

In the memory of Emperor Yan Luo, no one can still leave so easily under the cover of his Soul-Retaining Heavenly Book.

He shouted softly and reached out to the Soul-Retaining Heavenly Book. The eyes on the cover of the Heavenly Book flashed and appeared in the dark sky. It seemed that this dark world had a pair of blue eyes, with blue eyes shining, and two blue lights were approaching.

Chen Jing, who walked through nothingness step by step, stared at him.

In just this moment, Chen Jing suddenly had a lamp on his hand, and the lamp was like glass. The moment the lamp appeared, the lights were bright and illuminated the darkness.

Suddenly, the lamp in his hand was raised high, and a ray of light turned into a cloud. The soul-retaining impermanence pounced on the ray of light and screamed. At the moment when the green light fell in those eyes, the light was

Chen Jing, who seemed to be cold and cold underneath, suddenly disappeared, and a temple was born from the darkness.

The temple is dark, with only a little light coming out, but it is impossible for people to see clearly.

The green light that fell from the eyes fell on the temple, penetrated through it, and fell into the temple, but when it entered the temple, it had dissipated.

"Justice God, this person is chasing him and thinks we are afraid of him." Big Red Shrimp said loudly.

Chen Jing just flashed and had already left the temple. He manifested this temple just to protect the big red shrimp and shells, not to hide inside and not to come out. There is a soul-calming lamp in the temple and a wide range.

Han Jian, many spiritual objects have integrated into the temple. They can protect them without any trouble. No matter who comes, it is impossible to destroy the temple and harm them in an instant.

When Chen Jing stepped out of the temple, his clothes were graceful and he was born out of thin air.

There was only one sword and one sword around his waist.

The Misty Sword was unsheathed, and it was radiant, like a river wave. A colorful butterfly flew gracefully in the river waves. The butterfly was as light as a ball of wind and could blow it into pieces.

Emperor Yan Luo saw that Shen Shang died under such a dreamlike sword. It was a psychedelic. There was a green light in his eyes, but even his eyes could not see Chen Jing's body.

The psychedelic color

There are layers of murderous intent hidden in the graceful dream.

Emperor Yan Luo suddenly stretched out his hand, and the Soul-Retaining Heavenly Book was already in his hands. For him, if Chen Jing was just running away, he might have to spend some effort. Will he catch up with him?

It is also certain, but at this time Chen Jing dared to fight him face to face, so Emperor Yan Luo had the confidence to kill the person who came out of the Jianhe World in front of him and detain his soul.

Although, this person who came out of the Jianhe World was beyond his expectations.

Wuhui came to the Chaos Palace alone. She had different thoughts from Zhao Yuan and Chufeng. Zhao Yuan and Chufeng had concerns about the White Bone Dao Palace, and their masters did not hold on to the real person.

I regretted it but didn't. No one knew what she was thinking.

What Zhao Yuan saw most was Wuhui writing there, and he repeatedly wrote a Taoist sutra. They could do that Taoist sutra, which was the one he learned when he was in the White Bone Dao Palace.

This time, Wuhui came to the Chaos Hall to see Qingyang. But she didn't see it, because the Chaos Hall had already forbidden people to enter, because Qingyang was sacrificing the Chaos Bell, and the entire Taoist palace knew about it. Perhaps, Tao,

Everyone outside the palace already knows it.

No one could disturb Qingyang's sacrifice and refining the Chaos Bell. She returned to Tianyan Palace again, but when she came back, someone brought a young man to the Tianyan Palace.

The young servant was not a practitioner, but a mortal below. He had a white cloth tied to his forehead and a look of sorrow on his face. Wuhui was slightly stunned, and then he immediately thought of something.

"This is the servant of Senior Brother Qingyang's family. I dare not stop him from meeting Senior Brother Qingyang, so I brought him." Without waiting for Wuhui to speak, the disciple of the Tao Palace explained quickly, obviously he also knew about Qing.

Yang is now sacrificing the Chaos Bell, but the news brought by this servant from Qingyang's family made him dare not hide it or stop it.

No regrets. She remembers Qingyang's parents are old. Seeing his forehead wrapped in white cloth and his face is sobbing.

"Please wait, I'll call you the second senior brother." Wuhui quickly entered the Tianyan Palace and called Zhao Yuan out. When Zhao Yuan saw the servant with a white cloth wrapped around his forehead, he was slightly stunned.

I know what's wrong. I just heard the other party say, "The master of my hometown died the day before yesterday. The second master asked me to report to the master, hoping that the master can go back as soon as possible."

Zhao Yuan did not dare to hide it, and quickly reported it to Kuzhu. Kuzhu was in a dilemma. At this time, Qingyang sacrificed the Chaos Bell at the critical moment. Once he missed it, he would fail. If he didn't tell Qingyang

, After Qingyang, I know that if I hate him for not letting him see his parents for the last time...

While Kuzhu was still hesitating whether to tell Qingyang, someone in another hall also learned about Qingyang's father's death. His face flashed with joy, and then he said to someone next to him: "The opportunity is here.

It's... "
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