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Not long after coming out of that twisted passage, Gu Juan saw a long river crossing the left and right.
There is not a drop of water in Hanoi, but it is sparkling, exuding a white light that is incompatible with the scorched black.
This should be the Tianhe that I saw outside before I entered the Tianmen.
Only when I came closer did I realize that it was not a river, but a scar cut by a powerful force.
More importantly, he can feel many familiar atmospheres from this canyon-like trace, such as the thickness of Chaos Returning to Yuan, the sharpness of killing Dao and sword intent, the vastness of borrowing the law of heaven and earth, and so on.
"It turns out that this is the place where the Three Saints first came. If I hadn't been led astray just now, I should have come here long ago and started my enlightenment practice."
Gu Juan quietly watched the magnificent scene in front of him, and exhaled a long breath.
kindness! ?
As the distance got closer, the more he could feel the chill gushing out of that crack, even at his level of strength, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill on his back.
After a dozen or so breaths, he slowed down and looked at the ups and downs in the "Tianhe" with a blank expression.
They are full of decay and death, as if what he is facing is not the relic of the power left by the Sansheng Yeluo in the heavenly court, but a step into the river that goes straight into the underworld.
Those fluctuating in the white light are densely packed statues with different expressions and movements.
In other words, they are more like corpse puppets that have been stripped of their vitality, but their physical bodies have remained.
? At this time and here, after a long time of erosion, it gives people a strong feeling of vastness and heavyness.
Gu Juan stood still on the edge of the crack, feeling as if countless eyes were watching him, making all his movements invisible.
Looking around, he closed his eyes silently, paused for a breath, and then opened them again, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, the "sculptures" floating in the white light were a little different from when he first came in. The heads of all the statues were deflected at a slight angle, and countless black eyes focused on him at the same time.
What the hell are these things?
Why didn't I see any corpses in other places, but there were so many corpse sculptures in this crack?
Gu Juan thought silently, and suddenly his body moved, and he jumped a distance of tens of feet to one side.
Just as he imagined, all the statues slowly turned their heads as he leaped forward, and thousands of vague eyes were still focused on him.
? Emotions
sad and depressed
? Sad, angry, suspicious
? Sorrow and hatred
Varies
Gu Juan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and photographed the statue closest to him from the shimmering light.
Boom!
The face that was still smiling and watching him at the last moment fell to the ground and turned into a pool of black stains.
He frowned slightly, and then kept moving. In an instant, countless scarlet silk threads flew out of his body, rolled up one strange statue after another, and pulled them out from the crack.
The statue that left the crack began to crackle and shatter at the same time. After falling to the ground, it began to fuse and assimilate, and finally covered the ground with a layer of black stains.
kindness?
Gu Pan's eyes moved, and the dirt on the ground, which was an inch thick, surged like waves, and then turned into countless tributaries of fine sand, quickly merging into the scorched ground.
woo woo
The shrill sobbing sound echoed in my ears, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes loud and sometimes small.
Once these corpse puppets leave the gap, they are like fish out of water, or more fragile than fish out of water, and they will turn into ashes and disperse in an instant.
There is also the sobbing and crying echoing in the ears, which is the corpse puppets floating up and down in the cracks, as if they are telling the injustice of fate and the perishability of life.
But as long as they are not allowed to leave the "Tianhe River", Gu Juan found that unless they use a double-edged axe to cut down, other means are difficult to destroy their bodies, let alone behead them directly and turn them into ashes.
So, what are these things?
Gu Juan observed and pondered for a long time, and finally he was sure that these things should be the monsters formed by the tragic death of heaven and man when the ancient heavens fell and fell, and they should have grown with time.The passage of ? dissipated on its own, but it survived because of the power of the Three Saints to break through the heavens, forming a symbiotic relationship with it to a certain extent.
They were born attached to this rift, and the rifts have survived for a long time because of their hostility, and they have even been developing and growing, constantly expanding their boundaries, and incorporating more and more heavenly lands into the world. Going in, if it is allowed to develop, it is possible to cover the entire ancient heaven, and there will be no room for those ruins to exist.
Since these corpse puppets with condensed hostility had no effect on him except for those whimpering cries, Gu Juan was relieved, and first sat cross-legged on the edge of the crack, observing and feeling the gift left by the Three Saints back then.
Time passes unconsciously.
He also approached the crack step by step, until he stepped into it with his whole body, mixed among those celestial puppets, pretending to be one of their kind.
Those floating corpse puppets didn't have any intention of resisting the new companions, but just "immersed" in their own sad low cries, unaware that the place that carried them was undergoing silent changes.
Gu Juan was also immersed in his own world.
At this moment, he is like facing the stone tablet inherited by Ye Luo, but it is richer, more detailed and profound than the hollow content revealed by the stone tablet.
Like the soul communication that has gone through thousands of years, it allows him to stand beside the three saints of Yeluo, accept their teachings in person, observe and understand the most rooted power system of each of the three.
The ideological shackles were broken again and again, and then they were out of control, and it was time to truly demonstrate his talent in practice.
Gu Juan is ready to go.
Another long sigh, feeling inexplicable.
What is a genius.
Can do what others cannot.
There is no compulsion to hang on to others.
This is genius.
A true genius.
Experience.
Uncountable experience points.
Since he killed the Moon Palace Jade Rabbit and then the Fire Spirit Sea Beast, he has accumulated experience points.
Bet all his brains into the white light that was obtained from the inheritance of the Three Sages but really belonged to Gu Juan himself, breaking through the barrier time and time again, pushing it upwards to a state that fascinated him.
Based on Yeluo's fundamental secret method, it has blazed its own unique path.
? A path of cultivation and breakthrough with the characteristics of hanging force.
This realm was named by him as the fusion state of the power of the three saints, and it can also be called the way of yin and yang metamorphosis that is endless and reincarnated. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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