Archean Eon Art

Swallowed by the huge head, Meng Chuan kept falling in the black wind vortex.

After falling for a while, Yuanshen Domain detected the ground, and he landed quietly with his movement skills. He looked around cautiously.

"Master said that this is the most important place in Yuanchu Mountain." Meng Chuan looked carefully, "Let me fight for my breath and try to get a great opportunity, but where is the opportunity?"

There is a faint white mist around, and the white mist is floating, and pillars reaching the sky can be vaguely seen in the distance!

Meng Chuan looked in all directions, and there were pillars reaching the sky in every direction, and each pillar was the same distance from himself.

"There are a total of twelve pillars that reach the sky, and the pillars are all very high, and they are distributed just to form a huge circle." Meng Chuan first looked at the ground. The ground is a special black rock, which has never been seen outside.

"Boom."

Meng Chuan tried to step on it.

Even with a little force on his kick, he can still step on a big hole more than ten feet wide! But the black rock trembled slightly, but it was not damaged at all, not even fragments.

"Where is the opportunity?" Meng Chuan's primordial spirit domain can be seen more carefully than the naked eye, but he didn't find any opportunity hidden in the twenty feet around him.

"The most conspicuous thing here are the twelve pillars, go and have a look first." Meng Chuan immediately walked towards one of the pillars cautiously.

Suddenly Meng Chuan saw a red mist rising from the rocky ground in front of him, and the red mist rose and converged, forming the appearance of a man in red. The man in red looked at Meng Chuan with killing intent in his eyes, and swished towards Meng Chuan .

"It is not life, it is formed by the convergence of special forces." Meng Chuan's twenty-foot domain can clearly detect this.

call out.

The knife was thrown out in an instant, and the knife's light flashed and cut through the man in red.

"His strength is equivalent to that of a newly promoted god and devil, so weak." Meng Chuan looked at the man in red calmly, and the body of the man in red that had been cut off collapsed into red mist again, and the red mist filled the surroundings.

I saw countless red mist rising from the surface of the black rock, condensing into people in red clothes, and hundreds of people in red clothes appeared at the same time, and there were more people in red clothes condensing.

whoosh whoosh...

A large number of men in red rushed towards Meng Chuan, some were tall and some were thin.

Some run fast, some run slowly. Some were empty-handed, while others held various weapons such as swords, sticks, hammers and axes.

"Humph."

Meng Chuan stood where he was, and when a large group of men in red came close, he suddenly moved.

He turned into a bolt of lightning and left a strange route, passing through the crowd of people in red again and again, and the knife in his hand was also silently moving. It was Meng Chuan's fastest move now - the extreme Yin style! The extreme yin style is a variation of the heart knife style that pursues speed after giving up the "Yin-Yang Transformation"! It is still very suitable for killing weaker people.

The shadow of the knife made no sound, and with one swipe, it could cut through three or four men in red. Followed by a change of posture, and cross-cutting two men in red...

The transformation of the knife move is silent.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people in red were cut and collapsed and turned into red mist again, making the surrounding red mist thicker and thicker.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan immediately felt that the body-protecting true energy could no longer resist such a concentration of red mist, and it penetrated into the body in an instant, and then penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The red mist didn't have any effect on the body, but it obviously had an effect on the consciousness, making him have the urge to go crazy.

With just one thought, the power of the primordial spirit blocked the red mist and kept him absolutely awake.

"There are more and more people in red." Meng Chuan also noticed.

The more you kill yourself, the more people in red will appear.

The strength of these people in red is also improving, becoming more and more powerful.

Even after Meng Chuan killed thousands of men in red, new men in red began to appear as sharpshooters! A man in red drew a bow and shot an arrow in the distance, and Meng Chuan did not dare to resist with his body.

"The men in red are getting stronger and stronger, and very few of them are even close to the gods and demons in the Great Sun Realm." Meng Chuan was secretly surprised. He still used his agility. He could dominate the entire battlefield and keep the men in red who could besiege him at the same time. in extremely small numbers.

"This mist..."

Meng Chuan can still bear the strength of the man in red.

He is now as fast as an evil king and demon, and he can't catch up with these red-clothed men if he wants to escape. He can easily control the situation on the field, divide these red-clothed men into pieces and kill them! However, the thicker and thicker red mist around him had a stronger and stronger impact on the sea of ​​consciousness. Meng Chuan's primordial spirit was struggling to resist, and even traces of the red mist penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Even Meng Chuan's will felt hot and crazy in his heart.

"I can't kill anymore. The more I kill, the thicker the red fog will be. I will also lose control." Meng Chuan stopped killing, and could only rely on his body skills to escape the crazy pursuit of thousands of men in red.

Now it can be seen how powerful the Perfect Thunderbolt World Destroying Demon Physique is. Almost all of these thousands of people in red have the strength of immortal gods and demons, and very few of them have the strength of gods and demons of the Great Sun Realm. If he was really surrounded, Meng Chuan would have been unable to bear it! But he quickly threw them off easily, and thousands of people would be sparsely distributed throughout the battlefield, posing no threat to Meng Chuan at all.

After running away for a while, all the people in red suddenly collapsed at the same moment, turning into a thicker red mist.

The concentration of the red mist permeating everywhere soared again.

"not good!"

Meng Chuan's primordial power was completely broken, and the red mist flooded Meng Chuan's consciousness.

The moment it was submerged, all the red mist receded.

"Huhuhu~~~" All the red mist penetrated into the black rock again, and the surroundings returned to calm.

But the faint white mist floated up, separating a passage, leading directly to a pillar reaching the sky in the southeast direction of Meng Chuan.

"Is this letting me go?" Meng Chuan was a little confused. He tried to take two steps to the side, but there was an invisible obstacle in the passage formed by the white mist, and Meng Chuan couldn't go anywhere else at all.

"I can only go forward." Meng Chuan walked forward without hesitation, and carefully observed the surroundings. The other eleven pillars were all blurred in the white mist and could not be approached.

After walking five or six miles, they came to the pillar reaching the sky.

The sky-reaching pillars are tall and towering, the whole body is pitch black, but slightly glowing red.

"call out."

A ray of light flew out from the Tongtianzhu and landed on Meng Chuan.

It was an extremely tiny spar that got into Meng Chuan's body. This spar was smaller than a grain of dust! It is smaller than any substance Meng Chuan has seen before. It's even so small that it can't be stopped by the true essence, and the physical body can't stop it. It easily got into Meng Chuan's body, and it even came directly to the Tanzhong point in Meng Chuan's body.

This acupoint is a very important acupoint in the body of the god and demon.

"Boom~~~~"

After this tiny spar entered the Tanzhong acupoint, accompanied by a loud bang, this acupoint was completely transformed, opening up a space. It is completely comparable to the dantian space and the sea consciousness space.

"Zhongdantian!" Meng Chuan understood this.

The lower dantian is where the true essence gathers.

In the middle dantian, at the position of the Tanzhong point, Fenghou Shenmo and Fengwang Shenmo practice the body of the gods and demons, and they can condense the blood crystals of the gods and demons. The blood crystals of the gods and demons are gathered in the middle dantian.

The upper dantian is the sea of ​​consciousness, the place where the primordial spirit lives.

"The middle dantian can only be opened up if you have to be a god and demon. This tiny spar actually helped me open up the middle dantian in advance?" Meng Chuan was still puzzled. Consciousness poured into the spar.

Meng Chuan was standing motionless in front of the majestic Tongtian Pillar at the moment, and it would take time for him to bear the huge message.

"Huh."

A dark vortex appeared next to it, sucking Meng Chuan into it.

...

Meng Chuan was thrown out again.

He staggered to the ground and stood firm, looked around, and saw the phantom of the master and the woman in the golden red robe.

"I came out?" Meng Chuan was a little dazed.

How long has it been since you went in and come out?

"It only took half an hour to come out, so fast." Venerable Luo Tang Xuying asked, "Boy Meng Chuan, what kind of opportunity did you get?"

Qin Wuzun smiled and said: "The length of time in Cangyuan Cave has nothing to do with the good or bad chance. Meng Chuan, what kind of chance did you get."

"What did I get?" Meng Chuan stood there, still a little dazed, because the huge message conveyed by the mysterious tiny spar really shocked him.