Song Qingyi's expression changed, and the magic pen in his hand emitted infinite light. The night was like day, and there was nothing else to hide around him, but he still did not force Yanxu out.

He was both depressed and trembling. The demon lord was not even afraid of the treasures he had with his master. He was indeed the most terrifying demon king in thousands of years.

Song Qingyi is by no means Song Qingyi back then. He has suffered many hardships over the years, so he understands more deeply how difficult it is to defeat such an opponent, or how desperate it is.

The light dissipates, and the quiet night is silent.

Chen Lian smiled faintly and said softly: "You are angry."

A seemingly irrelevant sentence made the starry light in the sky gather together. The crescent moon like eyebrows actually flew down from the sky and turned into a scimitar, falling on the hands of the figure gathered with the starry light. The knife seemed to have endless demonic nature. With Song Qingyi's state of mind, she didn't dare to take a look at it more, as if she would fall into the sea of ​​suffering in the world, and the sea of ​​heart was affected by endless interference from desires, and it was rare to be purified.

The demon lord Yanxu appeared like that. The body condensed by the starlight had an indescribable high shore. A scimitar like an eyebrow seemed to be able to split the heaven and earth and kill the immortals and Buddhas.

His aura was not the hugeness that covered the sky and the earth, but it deeply shook Song Qingyi's heart. Because as soon as the Demon Lord appeared, he knew that it was irresistible and his thoughts were slow.

"I can be angry at will, but you can't." The dark demon voice came from afar.

The reason why Chen Lian said that Yanxu was angry was that Yanxu also discovered the truth, so he said such ruthless words as before, and also revealed his inner uneasiness.

But no matter how Yanxu's emotions change, it will not affect him at all, but Chen Lian cannot do this.

Chen Lian's mouth raised lightly, like a lotus in bloom, as if there was infinite beauty and peace, and said in a quiet voice: "Let's stop talking nonsense. I can't wait for what's next."

Yan Xu smiled slightly and said, "So much me."

Yan Xu threw out a sword. It was the Taisu sword of Fairy Tianmeng. Countless sword energy suddenly emerged from the void, as if it had destroyed one dream after another, allowing this sea area to return to the long and ancient time. The sea water was fluctuating and vaguely saw magma appearing in the deepest part.

A yin and yang Tai Chi diagram flew out and transformed into a red and black platform. The magma surged into the bottom of the platform, giving it infinite power. The heaven and earth came out from the sky and embedded on the top of the platform. A wellhead appeared. The aura of the red dust spreads, as if it envelops all kinds of the red dust, and it seemed that it could see the past and the future.

Song Qingyi's magic pen flew away, inserted it into the wellhead, and transformed into a giant stick that stood tall and stood on the ground, as if it was pounding out a special corridor with a brilliant divine light.

Chen Lian and Yanxu continued to rise along the giant stick, and finally entered a crack in time and space, leaving this world.

A shocking waterfall spewed out of the canyon, forming a wonder, and standing leisurely in the void above the canyon, this is a mountain with invisible end.

Yanxu has lost his trace, but Chen Lian deeply understands that the other party exists in this mountain range, and perhaps he is searching for the Three Star Cave of the Shaky Moon with incredible magic.

The confrontation between the two of them has officially begun. Now we are comparing who finds the Three Star Cave of the Shallow Moon first.

Chen Lian did not rush to search the sky and the earth, stood quietly in the void, and his soul gradually merged into the vast void.

He was exposed to the light of life that had flowing endlessly, and the moment he entered this mountain, it weakened a lot. It seemed that there was a special atmosphere in this mountain that could make people's minds clear and clean.

The rustling sound of the waterfall sounded in Shen Lian's heart, but when it was carefully experienced, it was quiet and empty.

Chen Lian did not disturb the emptiness and loneliness in his heart. The light of life that was still slowly leaked gradually merged with the void, and the inside and outside gradually blended, giving him a closer connection with this mountain.

Like the spring breeze and drizzle, moistening things silently.

Everything seems to be closely linked to him, but the soul also feels an ancient time that can make the stars collapse, flowing in the heart.

His perception entered a completely new field. He could clearly distinguish the specific forms of every point of water and dust in the air, and perceive their differences from the most subtle points. He realized that the power of the waterfalls flowed continuously, but it was not unified.

He saw countless small creatures hidden deep in the soil, and were thriving and reproducing with all his might. He even clearly understood the impact of every movement of those small creatures on this mountain. Although it was subtle, it was definitely not non-existent.

Chen Lian even saw himself, his beautiful eyebrows, handsome face, and magical body, and his magical body, which was already deep like stars in his eyes.

Now he has no more than *. This body is just a gathering of magic power, so he can be so flawless. He also clearly realizes that this body has no potential to be explored under this perception, just like a handicraft is done well, no matter how beautiful it is, it loses its most moving natural spirituality.

This perception is not more powerful than the state of "omniscient", but the meticulous experience is deeper, making his mind able to bear this observation without forming a burden.

His perception crossed the canyon, crossed the flowing water, and went deep into the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

The place he went higher and higher, and his mind became more and more vague. He broke into the clouds and mist, and saw with his own eyes that drops of water gathered under the inherent gravity of all things, and naturally. When he got closer to a certain distance, repulsion occurred between the two, which formed a close and distant cloud.

A seed sprouted not far away, and the power of life sprouted was moved by him.

The higher the distance is like the infinite universe, the stars are brilliant, and the sword intent of the Tianhe River deep in his heart becomes a little restless.

Chen Lian liked this feeling very much. His spirit and form were transformed into perception at this time, and he could cross any distance between thoughts. The mind was everywhere, and the body was everywhere.

It seemed as if he had at this moment that he had actually understood the supreme method of "heart escape".

He became a light, a light of life, wandering around the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, without missing any place, and his actions were in a place where light could reach.

With light, there is darkness.

A darkness follows like a shadow, or light and darkness entangle each other, and no one can get rid of anyone.

When darkness comes, it wraps up light, and the sea of ​​refining hearts is full of waves, like countless surging roars, instantly filling all his perceptions. He seems to have become a lonely boat, rippling in the vast and unpredictable sea, and may overturn everything at any time.

Darkness surrounded him, and the light was swallowed up little by little. Chen Lian not only struggled in the turbulent sea, but also had darkness in his eyes except for his own spiritual light.

He seemed to be in the boundless sea, falling into a long and quiet night, opening his eyes like night, but he couldn't see the end.
Chapter completed!