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130 The Killing Game of Immortals

The Eight Diagrams was just formed, Yin and Yang were in opposition, and the two qi of life and death were blurred. This vision was extremely terrifying. Suddenly, Chen Yu's heart twitched and hurt again. The golden heart rushed out again and settled in front of the Yin and Yang portal. The light was bright, and it suddenly represented life and death.

The Yin and Yang Qi disappeared.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Ming Yanran opened her mouth wide. She was very surprised, and a pair of big and smart eyes flashed with strange light. Chen Yu did not respond. When the wind calmed down, the golden heart returned to his body.

, he continued to stride forward.

The bloody aura of the Yin-shaped portal was like the door to hell being opened, rushing towards them. At this moment, he and Ming Yanran saw the sea of ​​blood at the same time, endless skeletons, tens of millions, they were like small boats in a strong wind and waves.

, could be knocked over at any time. Chen Yu remained firm and pushed open the door of death represented by the black Yin character.

Behind, there is no murderous intent, no bloody storm, just an empty road that extends to no one knows where.

"Ta" "Ta" "Ta"

In the empty hall, the footsteps of the two people sounded. It seemed that no one had walked through this passage for tens of thousands of years, and the copper walls were covered with dust.

"Where does this ancient road lead? Is there a secret to becoming an immortal at the end?" Ming Yanran's big eyes flashed.

After half an hour, Chen Yu finally came to the end. Just ahead, there was chaos and mist, with vague yin and yang energy flowing around. This was an empty hall, still made of bronze, with several figures on the ground emitting a hazy light.

of white bones.

A huge word "immortal" is engraved on the copper wall in front of it. It has an indescribable artistic conception. It was actually written with blood and imprinted into the copper wall. The blood stain is extremely bright and it seems that it has not dried at all. The dazzling blood light

Shooting out in all directions. Very evil!

"Immortals" should be extremely holy, so how could they be contaminated with blood?

And this kind of "blood" is obviously extraordinary. I don't know how many thousands of years have passed. The flesh and blood of many strong men before has been turned into dust, and only a few ancient strong men have left their bones. And here is the "immortal"

"The blood on the words is still bright red and shining, as if it is still flowing. It is really unimaginable.

"Could it be the blood of "immortal"?!"

Is it really "immortal blood"? Chen Yu and Ming Yanran couldn't help but have such thoughts.

The bright red blood was radiant and imprinted on the copper wall in front, forming a huge "immortal" character with a height of about nine meters. The blood was radiant and dazzling, like the condensed red clouds.

.

"Is the secret of the ultimate martial art here?" Ming Yanran's eyes were lively, her mouth was curved, and she tilted her head to look.

The words "Brilliant Blood" gave Chen Yu a strange feeling. He concentrated on it, savored it carefully, and hoped to find something.

Chaos surged in the hall, and the yin and yang qi circulated. The brilliant word "immortal" had an indescribable charm. Unknowingly, the two of them were in a daze, as if they had touched an incomprehensible energy.

artistic conception.

All the scenes in front began to become gradually blurred, like a dream, giving people an extremely unreal illusion. In a trance, it seemed to see the beginning of the universe, the emergence of chaos, the prosperity of all things, and then the death, and many strange phenomena.

emerge.

All kinds of inexplicable strange phenomena appeared, and people couldn't help but be immersed in them, falling into a drowsy state. Chen Yu and Ming Yanran stretched out their hands in a daze, as if they wanted to reach forward and grab them.

Live with that inexplicable illusion.

"The ancestors of the prehistoric era, when the heaven and earth first opened, yin and yang had hardness and softness, and the combination gave rise to the heavens."

"The heaven and earth were first opened, the origins of prehistoric times, chaos was opened, all things were derived, yin and yang gathered together, the so-called mystery, the mystery is mysterious, the door to all wonders..."

In a trance, there seems to be a voice echoing in the hall, tempting people to keep moving forward, wanting to explore the mysteries of heaven and earth and open the door to the supreme mystery.

This is a great temptation, as if the hope of becoming an immortal is right in front of you, and all kinds of mysterious Taoist sounds are constantly echoing, like the sound of a copper bell, making people realize it immediately.

Although Ming Yanran's divine power was blocked, she was now free again. Her face was intoxicated, her eyes were misty, and she was walking forward step by step.

The same is true for Chen Yu. It seems that there is a light between heaven and earth, blooming with the light of Tao, guiding him forward. The mysterious voice of Tao, with many insights, appeared in front of his eyes one by one, and a golden avenue seemed to appear under his feet.

, leading to an inexplicable place.

This is an irresistible temptation that comes from the depths of the soul. The two of them unconsciously took steps forward with great piety, as if summoned by the gods, as if they were being guided on a confusing road, and moved forward slowly.

At this time, in their eyes, the earth appeared as a golden avenue, divine lotuses descended from the sky, dragons and phoenixes chirped, the divine light was fully displayed, and various kinds of rays of light circulated in the void, adding a touch of immortality to the Chinese Valentine's Day.

Suddenly, Chen Yu's golden Qi sea surged into the sky, thunder and lightning intertwined, and his flesh shell was like gold cast, blazing. At this moment, all the auspiciousness was blurred, the surroundings were misty, and he felt as if he was entering the depths, as if he was falling.

Hell, the whole body is cold and the cold sweat flows profusely.

Unable to see clearly the surrounding scenery, the endless fog surrounded him, and the murderous intent was overwhelming, completely shrouding him.

He shivered with excitement, and vaguely felt that he was only one step away from death. The so-called Dao Lun Yin was so illusory, so ethereal, and no longer real.

At the same time, Ming Yanran's delicate body also bloomed with rays of light, and her body surface as white as jade shone with a little luster. She stopped walking as if struck by lightning, looking extremely dazed.

"Boom"

The golden heart in Chen Yu's divine body vibrated slightly, and he suddenly felt clear and completely revived. The fog gradually dissipated, and he was now in front of the copper wall, far away from the "blood-stamped"

The word "immortal" is only a few steps away and you are about to encounter it.

Ming Yanran went even further. She had already stretched out her jade hand, but she was about to touch the bloody word "仙" just a few feet away.

He pulled Ming Yanran back, and then quickly backed away. When they were far enough away from there, the scenery they saw was finally completely clear, no longer drowsy and hazy.

Looking forward, the huge nine-meter-high "Xian" character is as terrifying as a hell, dripping with blood, and making people feel endless murderous intent.

All kinds of wonderful appearances and endless Taoist sounds have all disappeared. There is no mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme, but only terror and horror. "This is..."

Both of them were feeling cold and sweating profusely. If they had taken a few more steps just now, they would have been splattered with blood and no longer alive.

"I clearly heard the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao, but why did it all disappear in the blink of an eye? There is no more fairy atmosphere now..." Ming Yanran was puzzled.

Chen Yu felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He originally wanted to explore the endless wonders, but he never imagined that he would end up facing an abyss and be guided to the edge of death, which sent a chill down his spine.

At the last moment, if the golden sea of ​​energy hadn't surged into the sky and the golden heart was vibrating, he might have fallen into a pool of blood and no longer exist in this world. At the same time, he was a little surprised that Ming Yanran's physique was also very special, and he stopped at the last moment.

, although she was brought back by him, it is enough to show that this woman is extraordinary.

Looking at the several white bones in the hall, Chen Yu's body was cold. In order to find the secret of becoming an immortal, he turned into withered bones and slept here forever. This is the bloody real situation.

Everything that was illusory and ethereal disappeared, the fog cleared, and all that was left was murderous intent, causing cold sweat to flow from their bodies.

"What does this foreshadow? Does it mean that the end of martial arts is deep testing, hell, and immortality?"

"In the ancient history of Dongzhou, there are many unparalleled strong men who are pursuing the ultimate in martial arts. Is it just a dead end? At the end, there will be an abyss."

If this is the result, it will inevitably make people feel chilling. It will destroy the hope of warriors and end the meaning of cultivation.

"At the end of martial arts, are there immortals?" Ming Yanran wondered whether the few figures in the ancient history of Dongzhou who were said to have become immortals had really crossed that step.

"Does it mean that there are no immortals in this world?"

“Isn’t this a sudden end of the road?

At this moment, she remembered the words of the unknown monk.

"Proving the Dao and becoming an emperor, what does it mean to be an immortal?"

At this moment, she felt a resonance in her heart and felt sad.

Chen Yu was also thinking about this issue. He had seen Emperor Liuyun's spiritual thoughts, but heroes as powerful as emperor-level warriors also died, and everything disappeared in the long river of history.

"In any case, someone can prove the Tao and become the emperor. If you can do this, you can "open the end of the road to martial arts..."

What are immortals? No one can tell clearly. Whether they exist or not, there has never been real evidence. There are only endless legends. "There are several records of immortals in ancient books in China, but they are specious and unclear.

Okay, this..." Ming Yanran was confused for a while.

"Why are you thinking so much? Wait until you reach that state before worrying again." Chen Yu pinched her little face again to bring her back to reality. "You pinched me again!" Ming Yanran touched her smooth hand.

Her pretty face, with tears in her eyes, said: "You are provoking the dignity of a future Middle-earth Immortal!"

"You said it yourself, there are probably no immortals in the world."

"If I become an immortal, won't there be immortals?" Ming Yanran grinded her shiny little tiger teeth until they squeaked loudly, and said, "If you dare to pinch me again, I won't be able to spare you in the future!"

Chen Yu smiled, pinched her pretty nose, and said, "So narcissistic..."

"This is self-confidence!" Ming Yanran retreated, gritted her teeth, and said, "You'd better not provoke the future immortal." Murderous intent filled the air, and the two of them had retreated far enough, and they still felt the horror of the words written in blood.

"The vast universe, the source of all things in the sky, derived from Yin and Yang..."

The ethereal fluctuations sounded again, and from the bloody fairy words, people were tempted to move forward, hoping to get a glimpse of the true realm of wonderful truth.

It's not a sound, nor is it the transmission of divine consciousness, it's completely an inexplicable breath circulating, making people think they have obtained the divine sound of the great truth.

Chen Yu and Ming Yanran looked at each other, and they felt more and more frightened. The sounds were like the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness. They did have indescribable martial arts principles, but they did not dare to move forward. The road ahead was unfathomable. Although the scenery along the way was beautiful,

But if you take one more step forward, you may be in danger.

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