Xia Chen's heart was shaken, and he suddenly felt dizzy and trance-like, just like the half-dream and half-awake feeling when he stepped into a restricted space.
The scenery in front of me became shadowy and distorted, giving it a very unreal dreamlike feel.
He was so confused that he even forgot about exploring the memory of the Rasheng Beast King. He was confused and was about to move forward, guided by a mysterious invisible force.
"Let's go..." A voice seemed to ring in his mind, but it seemed that it had never sounded before, guiding him in the direction.
"What's going on?" Xia Chen instinctively sensed that something was wrong. His mind was far more determined than a monk's, and his spiritual power was as powerful as the fifth level of spiritual power. He vaguely felt that his mind was about to be controlled.
But for some reason, his feet suddenly started to move uncontrollably and he strode forward.
The feeling of being controlled by my mind only passed by briefly and then disappeared.
Xia Chen's face became confused and his eyes were dull. Although the resistance deep in his heart rose from time to time, whenever it rose, it would be suppressed by a powerful force.
Ahead was a path leading to a quiet place, which looked quite familiar. He should have used his spiritual power to explore it before.
However, there are not a few such trails in the ancient city, and they extend in all directions with avenues, which may not lead anywhere.
After walking for a while, the sound of gurgling water suddenly came from the front. A clear stream came from nowhere and didn't know where it was going. It gurgled and seemed to have a unique artistic conception.
Forget about water.
If you don't know how terrible this stream is, you will only admire it with joy.
If I knew it, I would be so scared that my heart would stop.
Xia Chen still walked forward in confusion, but he walked very slowly. The closer he got to the Wangsheng Stream, the sense of crisis deep in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the sense of resistance became stronger, but then he was suddenly
The powerful mysterious force was suppressed.
He felt vaguely extremely uneasy. It seemed that if he walked like this, he was heading towards death. He was heading towards hell. But for some reason, the longing in his heart was so strong that even death was as full of emotions as a moth rushing to a flame.
No regrets.
The path was not far-reaching. In just a few breaths, Xia Chen was only a few feet away from the Wangsheng stream, and the sound of the flowing stream could be clearly heard.
The sense of crisis has reached its peak at this moment, so strong that it is simply a matter of life and death.
The power of instinct increased sharply, forcing him to stop. But the powerful force suddenly increased a lot, driving his body towards the Wangsheng Water.
Xia Chen's mind was in chaos, buzzing, and there seemed to be countless voices ringing randomly in his consciousness.
"Walk!"
"Don't go!"
"Go on."
"Don't go down."
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Xia Chen's body trembled. His sensitivity to the crisis prompted his instincts to fight against the power that confused him, but the power was so powerful that although his steps were slow, he did not stop at all, always walking slowly towards the stream.
superior.
Getting closer and closer, the stream is gurgling. If you pay attention, you can find that although the stream is extremely fast, there are no water droplets splashing out. Not even a drop.
The entire stream surface is like a flowing transparent cloth.
Finally, Xia Chen stood next to the stream. His instinctive sense of crisis became stronger than ever before, and he started a life-and-death tug-of-war with the powerful force that tempted him, making him unable to step down for a long time.
Plop! Suddenly there was the sound of something heavy falling into the water. There seemed to be a desperate scream, but then there was no sound.
This voice seemed to come from a distant world, extremely unreal, as if it had sounded before. But it also seemed as if it had never sounded before. It seemed almost the same as the sound that sounded in my heart.
But Xia Chen suddenly became excited. His eyes suddenly became much clearer, and he immediately retracted his raised feet. When he saw the Wangsheng Stream very close to him, he broke out in a cold sweat.
He took a few steps back hastily, his heart pounding. He didn't know why he walked to this terrifying stream.
"Let's go..." He took a few steps back, and his instinctive sense of crisis suddenly weakened. A mysterious and vague voice sounded, and he immediately forced his body to move forward.
"No!" Xia Chen loudly shouted in shock and anger. Although he was not completely awake yet, he was still on the verge of becoming sober. Moreover, he had seen the horror of Wangsheng Water eroding Fang Qingquan, so how could he be willing to move towards death.
But the force just now was so powerful that it forced him to take steps forward, as if he was about to commit suicide by diving into the water.
Plop, plop... It seemed that the sound of heavy objects falling into the water was faintly heard again, and there was an even more desperate scream. The scream seemed to be the cry of ghosts and ghosts in the Wangsheng Water.
"Come on, come on, come on..."
At this time, Xia Chen had completely woken up. He shouted loudly and his aura gathered crazily, turning into an incomparably powerful force to compete with the force that forced him.
The mysterious force sensed his awakening and stopped covering up. Suddenly it became countless times stronger, pushing him towards the Wangsheng Stream.
Plop, plop, plop... There seemed to be another sound of heavy objects falling into the water, followed by an even more shrill scream of a ghost.
"Ah!" Xia Chen's face turned red and he tried his best to fight against this powerful mysterious force, but the force was so powerful that no matter how he resisted, his body still moved closer to the stream.
Seeing that mysterious force pushing him to the stream, he was about to jump into the Wangsheng Water.
Suddenly, a faint roar came through the air. Then there was a loud bang, as if something exploded. Xia Chen immediately felt his shoulders relax, and the powerful mysterious power suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
He was suddenly surprised and happy. Although he didn't know what happened just now, he had just escaped from the death trap. He didn't dare to stay by the stream. He immediately turned around and turned into a escaping light and left quickly.
Just after flying not far away, suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I saw a bright and dazzling light rising into the sky from the front, shining brightly in the city like fireworks.
Xia Chen was shocked and confused. He didn't stop to escape the light, but his spiritual mind probed over.
The bright light came from the center of the ancient city, but after seeing it clearly, Xia Chen couldn't help but froze.
The original center of the ancient city was a huge temple-like building, but now it has disappeared for unknown reasons and has been replaced by three huge lifelike statues.
The statue seemed to be several feet tall, and it looked like three guards in armor and clothes, standing majestically.
The statue of the guard on the far left holds a sword in his right hand, and holds a jade slip in his left hand and raises it high. The statue of the guard on the far right also holds a sword in his right hand, but holds a round compass in his right hand.
The guard standing in the middle stood with his chest raised. He didn't hold anything, but he raised his hands high, holding a huge copper basin.
The sound of gurgling water was coming from the copper basin. Although there was a sound, there was no water flowing out.
Xia Chen watched intently, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and the three statues seemed to suddenly become smaller.
He was slightly surprised, and when he thought about it, his expression couldn't help but change.
It turned out that it wasn't the statue that was getting smaller, but that the world beneath his feet was getting larger silently, pulling him away in an instant.
Not only the three statues, but also other buildings and scenery around them are quickly moving away and getting smaller.
The entire ancient city is expanding rapidly, getting bigger at an incredible speed.
Before Xia Chen could react, a rumbling sound of water suddenly came from behind him, like a tsunami, roaring violently.
He turned around and saw that the souls of the dead suddenly emerged, and all the scenery in the distance disappeared. The Wangsheng River had turned into an endless sea at some point, and was rapidly spreading across the land, towards him.
Wherever the stream reaches, everything is swallowed up. In the waves, countless ghosts with ferocious faces and green mouths and fangs are looming.
What the hell is going on? Xia Chen's face turned blue. He didn't have time to think about it. He immediately turned into a escaping light and flew towards the three statues of guards. The Wangsheng stream came too fast. If he didn't leave, he might be killed alive.
Devoured by the earth.
The changes in the secret realm of the ancient city are by no means unreasonable, and the sudden appearance of these three statues is definitely the key.
He flew by like lightning. Given the size of the ancient city, even if it expanded, he could reach it in the blink of an eye.
But one breath, two breaths, three breaths... several breaths passed, and the distance between the three statues remained the same and even gradually became smaller. However, the water waves behind them got closer and closer.
Xia Chen's face became ugly. His speed was already extremely fast, but he did not fly to the statue. This meant that the ancient city was growing in size with him at the same or even faster speed, which was why he was chasing so fast.
But the situation never came close.
He became anxious in his heart and pushed the trigger repeatedly. The escape light suddenly reached its extreme and moved forward at full speed.
Because of his excessive speed, the surrounding scenery had blurred and turned into an abstract strip of light, making it difficult to see clearly. However, only those three statues, no matter how fast he went, always maintained a clear image.
Although he was not good at body skills, Xia Chen's cultivation was comparable to the fifth level of magical power, and his ability to escape light was several times faster than that of monks of the same level, but he was still unable to get close to the statue.
Those three statues are like the other side of a dream that is out of reach and can only be seen but never reached.
The roaring sound of the sea water behind him was getting closer and closer, and the screams of ghosts and ghosts could be clearly heard, which seemed extremely terrifying. Occasionally, there were also screams of someone being swallowed by the Forgetful Water.
Xia Chen's scalp was numb, and he was running around in a hurry, using almost all the magic weapons to assist flight. Thinking of the terrible scene of Fang Qingquan being eroded into nothingness by Wangsheng Water, his heart felt cold all over.
I don't know where Chu Tianying and others died. There is no one in the ancient city, but I am running for my life. This is really inexplicable.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Xia Chen looked back and was immediately trembling with fear.
The Wangsheng Water spread extremely fast, and it was actually less than ten feet away from him. Many ghosts and ghosts came out of the waves, making shrill screams, ejecting in the air, and rushing towards him viciously.