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Chapter 5634 The birth of Changhe

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Boom!

Inside the Reverse Killing Divine Sword, the majestic palace floated and trembled slightly, exuding a terrifying aura.

Under this aura, the Huangquan River within a radius of a hundred feet calmed down instantly, and was suppressed by the terrifying aura of the Reverse Killing Divine Sword. The Reverse Killing Divine Sword was the divine weapon of the Reverse Killing God Emperor back then.

However, the terrifying power that has entered the realm of gods, even if this place is the birthplace of the Huangquan River, under the terrifying aura of the Reverse Killing Divine Sword that is far superior, the Huangquan River water is still suppressed.

Suppressed with all his might.

"Thank you, little god."

Qin Chen chuckled. The moment the Huangquan River was suppressed, his consciousness turned into terrifying tentacles, which instantly penetrated into the Huangquan River.

boom!

In an instant, an ancient picture appeared in front of Qin Chen's eyes.

This is a dark world, between endless heaven and earth, there is nothing but darkness.

Boundless darkness.

In this darkness, gradually, there seemed to be a cracking sound. At first, the cracking sound was as big as an egg shell cracking, but gradually, the cracking sound kept getting stronger. In the end, there was a boom.

Long, there was a violent roar like a landslide and tsunami in the whole world. In the endless dark sky, there was a crack, and a chaotic and misty light came from the darkness.

Handed it over.

Then, the sky and the earth seemed to be separated, with one rising and the other falling.

It's like someone is opening the sky.

Gradually, Qin Chen saw clearly that this was not someone opening the sky at all, because he saw that at the end of the crack, there seemed to be a world full of light. The world was prosperous, magnificent, and full of vitality.

But this world is moving away from the vibrant world, being pushed out bit by bit, as if it is falling into endless sinking, with no hope at all.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a pair of magnificent eyes staring here in the vibrant world.

As this world moved away, gradually, this world once again fell into darkness and was filled with despair.

This is a world abandoned and without hope.

Suddenly one day, I don't know what happened, a roar came from the end of the sky, and a black shadow came to life in this world, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

This black shadow continued to tear apart the chaos and create the world. He roared and roared, seemingly full of unwillingness. During his struggle, the sky was directly penetrated.

At the moment when the heaven and earth were pierced, this world seemed to have an instant connection with the bright world in the distance. That bright world seemed to be caught in a war, and chaos was born everywhere. It seemed that something was understood, and the open sky

The black shadow seemed to have some insights. He waved his big hand. Between the sky and the earth, the void cracked and the chaotic energy fell, turning into long rivers. These long rivers continued to meander towards the endless void.

It spread out and gradually formed a deep and ancient long river that traverses the entire dark world. In the process of the birth of this endless long river, some other long rivers also appeared, but these long rivers are all failures of this most magnificent long river.

, born from chaos and disappearing from chaos, possessing part of this grandeur

The power of the river, but not complete.

Like this tributary branching off the most ancient long river, it has gradually formed its own characteristics.

And the gradual opening up of this vast river has also brought a completely different vitality to this world.

Life after life was born from this long river, forming a unique life in this world with a unique destiny.

I don’t know how time has fallen.

Chaos has no heaven.

Living things were born from the long river, and gradually the world became lively, and all races and creatures were born.

One by one, unparalleled creatures understood the rules and principles, understood the origin of heaven and earth, and began to roam in this vast world.

Among them, some ancient creatures accidentally came into contact with the failed tributaries that were produced when the Changhe River was born, and gradually acquired supernatural powers that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

One day, in front of a certain tributary of the long river, a group of creatures suddenly came here unexpectedly. They all showed expressions of ecstasy, and then they started to fight fiercely.

A river of blood flowed, and a group of creatures battled wits and courage, fighting on all sides. Finally, a creature came out of it. With ecstasy, caution, and ambition, it came into contact with this long river and became the winner.

boom!

The scene came to an abrupt end when a figure came into contact with this tributary!

Qin Chen's eyes were confused at first, but soon became clear again.

Those previous scenes echoed in his mind, as if they were forever, but countless years had passed, and they seemed to be just a moment.

Qin Chen woke up.

"The abandoned world, the long river that stretches across the world, the dark shadow that created the world..."

"The River of the Dead? The Yellow Spring River? The Forgotten River?" Qin Chen murmured. At this moment, he seemed to have some understanding in his mind. This abandoned world is most likely the underworld, and the world that spans the world

The vast river is the long river of the dead, the birth process of heaven and earth.

The tributary that failed was... Huangquan River?

That figure that inadvertently broke into the Huangquan River... was... the Netherworld Emperor?

Qin Chen seemed to understand something at this moment.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked again, and the Huangquan River in front of him seemed to be no longer as cold, dark and deep as before, but instead had a unique charm.

The long river that was born when the underworld was opened contains part of the mystery of the long river of the dead.

If what I guessed is true, then this Huangquan River is most likely a tributary that was produced when the Necronomicon River was born.

If so...

Qin Chen suddenly lowered his head and looked at his chaotic world.

"Smile."

Qin Chen raised his hand and appeared beside him with a smile.

The moment Xiaoxiao appeared, Huang Quanhe, who originally seemed to be resisting under the suppression of the Anti-Killing Divine Sword, actually saw the existence that frightened him, and became quiet for an instant.

Quiet, peaceful, even with a hint of flattery and flattery, it spreads towards the smile little by little, extremely intimate.

"As expected..."

Qin Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then smiled. Boom, he stepped into the Huangquan River with a smile. The countless Huangquan rivers around him no longer showed any hostility towards him, but could not help but rush towards him.

Come.

Qin Chen raised his hand, and the power of Huangquan River flowed in his palm. The terrifying power of Taoism contained in it was quickly sensed by Qin Chen.

Vast and majestic!

This Huangquan River is indeed the failed tributary of the Necronomicon River. The power contained in it made Qin Chen's mind rumble, as if he was seeing a brand new world.

"No...not good!"

Seeing the Huangquan River surrounding Qin Chen's body and the gray Taoist aura flowing, the eyes of Netherworld Emperor who was fighting with Emperor Yan Po suddenly widened, and anxiety and fear could not help but emerge in his heart.

"This... Qin Chen boy... is he comprehending the power of the Yellow Spring River and merging it with the Yellow Spring River water? No... how is it possible? How could he, a man from the earth, merge with such a dead and underworld thing as the Yellow Spring River water so easily?"

"Damn it, we can't go on like this. If we go on like this, I, Huangquanhe, will run away with others!"

Emperor Netherworld suddenly gritted his teeth and suddenly looked at Emperor Yan Po.

"Yan Po, the treacherous son, you colluded with the Five Mountains Underworld Emperor to frame my father. For so many years, my father has regarded you as his own, but you have treated me like this. Today, my father will act for heaven and kill you, the treacherous son. Rong...

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The Netherworld Emperor suddenly roared, and boom, his soul body, which was originally suppressed by the Yan Soul Monument, suddenly became powerful and burst into endless black light, instantly tearing apart the siege of countless soul threads in the Yan Soul Monument.

Emperor Yan Po looked shocked and said in disbelief: "You... you are just a soul body, how could you break free from the suppression of the soul weapon of the Yan Soul Monument so easily."

The Yan Soul Monument is the most precious treasure of the soul. Emperor Netherworld only has one remnant soul left. No matter how strong he is, he cannot easily break away from the suppression of the Yan Soul Monument when he was previously suppressed.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, Emperor Yan Po suddenly looked at the Yan Soul Monument under his control. From the depths of the Yan Soul Monument, there was a strange force permeating the air, which was making contact with the Netherworld Emperor.

"No...no, this Yanhun Monument, you...what did you do to it?"

Emperor Yan Po looked at Emperor Netherworld with a horrified expression. In his mind, he thought of a possibility that he could not believe at all, and his eyes almost bulged out in an instant.

Emperor Netherworld had no time to pay attention to Emperor Yan Po's thoughts. The moment he broke free, he suddenly made contact with the Yellow Spring River behind him.

"Wake up!"

A silent roar suddenly came from the heart of the Netherworld Emperor.

boom!

The water of the Huangquan River in the distance began to boil. Along with the roar from the heart of the Netherworld Emperor, an ancient figure slowly rose from the depths of the Huangquan River.

As soon as this figure appeared, an aura swept across the nine heavens and eight wastelands, filling the entire world.

fear!

Phew!

Under this aura, Wan Gu Mingzu and the others in the distance all raised their heads in fear. They couldn't help but stoop down one by one, looking at the figure emerging from the depths of the Yellow Spring River in disbelief.

The aura of this figure was extremely familiar to them. The supreme majesty and dominance were very similar to the feeling of surrender and despair that arose from the depths of their souls when they faced the Nether Emperor's true form.

"what is that?"

The voice of Wan Gu Mingzu trembled, like a frightened deer.

On the side, Emperor Shimei, Taiyin Mingnu, Prison Dragon Emperor and others also felt shock and fear in their hearts.

"In this Huangquan River...are there still strong people lurking?"

"Master, be careful!"

"Master Chen!" Several figures were like lightning, abandoning Emperor Yan Po one after another, and violently raided the Huangquan River ahead.


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