Chapter 2012

Kuiwei and others, bypassing this piece of magma, carefully move forward.

There is a saint here. Maybe there is a second one. Be careful!

Time retrogression, return to the scene that Zichen fell into the giant mouth before. As an onlooker, the black dragon has already noticed that Zichen has accelerated to deepen, and some abnormalities have occurred.

His body sank quickly, just like a huge stone tied to his body. With the heavy force, along with the suction and the pressure of the saints, Zichen knew that there was no possibility of escaping from the heaven, so he chose to save Qingfeng.

As for eriman, he is of a different race, and Zichen will not save him.

Entering the magma mouth, Zichen did not touch the magma, but kept falling, as if entering a strange space.

"Ha ha, if I devour you two, maybe I can go out." Just now that belongs to the voice of the saints, again sounded, very excited.

And purple Chen acute heard this God two words, whereabouts of him, the expression had changed immediately.

On the top of Zichen's head, eliman, who was also falling, had fainted in the past, and his life and death were unknown.

He was the most unfortunate. After the explosion of the heavenly army, the force of terror almost completely shrouded in him, and it seemed that he was totally reluctant to commit suicide.

With the fall, Shengwei is getting stronger and stronger, accompanied by a breath of repression almost suffocating.

"Hum!"

Can't tolerate purple Chen to turn around, go to have a look below what, suddenly his side, much a thing.

That is a primitive scabbard, the origin of Zichen's extraction.

This scabbard follows Zichen all the time. It was once the bottom card of Zichen. However, as he stepped into heaven, the scabbard lost its function.

All the Tiandao that Zichen got couldn't fit into the scabbard. They seemed to be out of place.

At this time, the scabbard appeared completely uncontrollable, and after it appeared, a ray of energy was released from the scabbard, which covered Zichen's whole body, and then forced to change direction with Zichen.

Zichen just felt a flower in front of her eyes, and her body shape was already on the ground. The light shield formed by the scabbard had not been removed, but the pressure around her was palpitating.

"Peng!"

Not waiting for Zichen to check the surrounding environment, he heard a sound coming out, and looked up at the place where the voice came out. Zichen saw eileeman's body floating and motionless.

In him, a stream of energy emerged from his body and fell downward.

She shook her head suddenly. Zichen looked around through the light shield of the scabbard. It was an independent space. The space was completely closed, and it was very dark.

Looking around, sometimes there is a slight red flash, which adds a mystery and depression to this space.

"Dong!" "Dong!"

With the gradual adaptation, a sound of heavy vibration, but also into the mind of Zichen.

This vibration is a strange rhythm, like a beating heart, its frequency is gradually changing, and finally the same as Zichen's heart beating frequency.

The thumping sound, like his own heart beating.

This piece of space, very strange, during the continuous distortion, Zichen's eyes unexpectedly can not completely penetrate, also can't see the appearance here, can only see around a dark.

At the same time, this strange beat rhythm seems to be full of some kind of temptation that is not clear about the road, prompting Zichen to keep moving forward, as if to find the source of this sound.

With Zichen advancing, the sound of beating heart is also faster and faster.

"And the Holy One? What about eriman? "

Zichen was puzzled because he found that he couldn't see through the dark space, and even eliman, who had just been able to see, could not see it now.

He was now sure that he was fully awake, but the whole man seemed to be blind.

He tried to release energy and try to illuminate the whole area with golden light, but it didn't work at all. After the golden light passed through the mask formed by the scabbard, it was like being absorbed by the darkness and failed to illuminate all around.

At the moment, Zichen seems to have lost all perception, the only thing that can be heard is that the frequency is faster and faster heart beating sound.

Zichen thinks that he is sober. In fact, he is in a state of half dream and half awaking. His thinking is very normal. However, all his actions have become subconscious. He doesn't listen to his orders and walks forward foolishly.

"Hum!"

The scabbard began to tremble, covering the light on Zichen's body. It also became strong. There was a ray of light spreading through the mask.

Dark around, gradually become a few bright, take advantage of this light, Zichen looks forward to the front.

He saw a huge blood red ball like magma, which was shrinking and expanding, making a thumping sound like a heart beating.

And each time the sphere shrinks and expands, it has some blood like fire energy, spreading around.

Seeing this strange scene, Zichen seemed a little curious. His consciousness had reconnected with his body and stopped.After that, he saw the whole picture of the sphere, and its pupil suddenly shrank, because it was not a sphere at all, but a real heart. Its volume was very large, but now it was floating there alone, beating vigorously.

"And the Holy One?"

Zichen was fully awake and looked around.

At this time, I saw that beating heart surface, suddenly appeared a huge face, this face directly toward Zichen, when rushing forward, big mouth opened, as if to swallow Zichen.

Is this the Holy One?

Purple Chen facial expression changes wildly, the body subconsciously retreats.

But the speed of his retreat is very slow. His consciousness reconnects with his body, but it is still a little incoherent, and his face almost instantly rushes up.

Zichen tries to activate the energy against the sky in his body and attacks his face. However, he finds that the energy dissipates by itself after passing through the light shield, and can not form an attack at all.

Seeing his face, he was about to swallow himself. Suddenly, a transparent mask appeared in front of him. The mask was not formed by a scabbard. Instead, it was like a barrier between the two sides.

"Peng!"

The face bumped into the barrier, making this piece of space spread out a second kind of sound, just when this figure rings out, Zichen has a kind of sudden awakening feeling, the speed of retrogression becomes faster.

With a few steps back, Zichen opened the distance between his face and his face, and then, the scene in front of him changed.

I saw that the dim space, there are some weak light, through the light, Zichen saw that there is a transparent space ahead, in that space, suspended a strong beating heart.

Just above the heart, the invisible eriman reappears, but he is still in a coma, and the strength in his body is still passing away, absorbed by the heart below.

The sound of the touch is still ringing. It's from the front of the face. To be exact, it should be that every time the face rushes forward, there will be a barrier to block each other.

As the face retreats, the barrier disappears.

"Damn things, how many years can you keep this God in captivity?"

The face looked up at the top and swore.

Zichen at the moment, the whole body has already been wet by cold sweat, if not the scabbard warning, just he, afraid to have entered the heart, was swallowed by his face.

Then the purple Chen that raises a head, see that the heart is above, suspend a black one white two objects.

The black object is a broken long Dao. There are some fine marks on the blade of the long Dao. The marks look very complicated and integrated, but they were broken on the way.

On the opposite side of the half handle long knife was a white ball. The round ball gave off a soft light, which made the dark space a little brighter.

Zichen has just tried, the golden light in his body can't illuminate this space at all, but the white light emitted from the ball is OK, which is obviously not ordinary.

And every time I rush forward with the face, there will be a light on the broken knife and the ball. The light will merge in the air and form a barrier to block the face.

Seeing this scene, Zichen was completely shocked.

Obviously, the round ball and the broken knife are a kind of seal, sealing the heart and face at the moment.

And from the breath that Zichen perceived before, this face absolutely has the strength of a saint, but these two things can seal a saint, which shows its extraordinary.

"Damn things, when I go out, I will take you two first."

The face looked up at the two things, unwilling to curse for a while, he looked at Zichen again, the empty eyes flashing red fire light, said to Zichen: "little guy, what are you so excited about? When you see the God trapped, don't let the God come out?"

"The original God? Are you God Shocked Zichen, looking at that face, lost voice way.

"I am a God. If you see this God, you have to kneel down and salute! Now, as time is pressing, this God will not care about you. You just need to let this God come out. " That face, said impatiently.

Zichen didn't answer immediately. At the moment, he was obviously shocked, because in his knowledge, the strongest seems to be the existence of the level of great sage. As for the so-called God name, it is the first time to hear it.

"Let me out quickly. Don't worry. I won't treat you badly. The God of heaven sees that you are not yet holy. When Ben Sheng comes out, he will reward you with a piece of holy crystal and give you a few drops of holy blood, so that you can break into the Holy Land in minutes. "

Purple Chen hears, facial expression is apparent a change, take a few minutes surprise on the face, ask immediately: "how should I put you out?"

At this moment, "you" is obviously an irreverent tone, which makes the face slightly dissatisfied. However, for the sake of freedom, he does not stick to the details and directly says: "if you see the broken knife above, go and pull it out, and then it's OK."

"So simple?" Zichen was stunned.

"Is it easy? Only the person with the scabbard can pull out this broken knife. If other people come here, even the saints can't pull it out. ""Oh, and something like that?"

"OK, don't be wordy. Take away the broken knife as soon as possible. You can't help it at that time." That face looks very impatient.

"Well, I'll go now!"

Words fall, Zichen body shape soars to the sky, that face is also looking at Zichen, that deep eye socket among, flickers inexplicable flame light.

The beating sound of the heart is getting faster and faster, like playing a drum.

"Haha, I will be free at last. I will be free..."

In the heart of that face, he was proud to imagine the things after getting rid of the difficulty, but soon he was surprised to find that Zichen had landed again and looked at him jokingly.

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