At the critical moment, He Lingchuan made another crazy and bold inference.

The reason why he is crazy is that he has never done this before in a place outside the Panlong world;

The reason why he is bold is that he has and only has one chance to verify.

There is no time, he has to make a choice between life and death.

Only one step away from Aoki Gate, he cast his last glance into the dark space inside the door and turned around resolutely!

He gave up the opportunity to get started and turned to face the Jiuyou Emperor.

Also face your own future.

The other party carried the fierce wind, which was only three feet away from him, iron-blooded, majestic and cold.

It turned out that facing Emperor Jiuyou had to bear such a great pressure. He Lingchuan took a light breath and threw the snake necklace at him.

Come on, the test of fate.

Emperor Jiuyou raised the Fusheng Sword and changed the chop to a stab. The tip of the knife passed through the hole in the ring snake wood carving without damaging it.

But he was not so gentle to He Lingchuan. The blade flashed with a cold light and pierced directly into his heart!

It was like He Lingchuan killed his original body before.

This time, there was no resistance, no tricks, and no accidents. The Fusheng Knife hit him hard.

Blood flowed down the tiny grooves of the blade.

First there are a few strands, then strands after strands.

Blood also flowed to the ring snake wood carving.

Sure enough, no matter how many times he died, the vital part was still so painful. He Lingchuan smiled bitterly and looked at the Jiuyou Emperor who was so close to him:

"Take off the mask and let me see myself clearly."

He reluctantly reached out and wanted to remove the mask of Emperor Jiuyou, but the other party did not dodge.

But before his finger touched the mask, it turned into ashes.

He looked at his arms and body, and they were dissipating.

The Jiuyou Emperor opposite suddenly raised his hand and took off his mask.

He Lingchuan smiled when he saw that face, and smiled with relief:

"It's true, I'll leave it to you in the future..."

He was also destroyed like his predecessor.

There is only one living person left in this misty valley.

There was still a necklace hanging on the tip of Emperor Jiuyou’s knife.

Both He Lingchuan disappeared, but it was still there.

He took off the wooden carving of snake rings and spread it on his hand. The last drop of blood from the pendant sucked into his palm, as fast as if it was sucked away by a sponge, and the pair of snake eyes also lit up.

Eyes stained with blood.

In this small world of fog valley, only it has experienced He Lingchuan's past, present and future.

Holding this pendant, the eyes of Emperor Jiuyou gradually turned from coldness and stiffness to bright and wise.

The Tower of Heaven is still standing in front of him. The gate that was about to close after two or three breaths has now stopped, with the dark door hole facing him.

But he didn't walk in, but turned around and walked to the edge of the pool and observed for a while.

There were some pictures in the water, and he couldn't see them.

But the picture quickly dissipated, and the only thing that was left was a reflection.

The reflection of the Jiuyou Emperor.

Without the frivolous and suppressed "fore me" and the face of the other world who "appeared me" is the Jiuyou Emperor.

No matter what appearance and outfit are, they are exactly the same as in the real world.

"This is my world." He declared in a deep voice, "If you want to trap me here, your destiny is not qualified!"

His voice echoed in the valley, "—Not qualified"!

After saying this, the Tower of Heaven behind him disappeared.

Emperor Jiuyou looked at the snake necklace in his hand again.

The snake has begun to devour its tail.

In this trial, the most difficult thing is not to escape from the pursuit of "Nine Nether Emperors", but to make the right choice.

How many people can resist the temptation of escape and turn around to face the fierce future?

There is a prerequisite for He Lingchuan to dare to do this:

Yuanli cannot fall into others, so the "Nine Nether Emperor" in this mist valley must be himself.

Therefore, this mist valley is neither in the big pot nor among the treasures of immortals, but in the depths of his own sea of ​​consciousness, and is only surrounded by the treasures of immortals.

Or a word written in the general outline of the Illusion:

"In the middle of a tranquility."

It’s not “女”, but “女”.

But the immortal treasure cleverly dislocated his consciousness, forcing him to face the fear of death and unknown.

However, the way "fate" runs is to swallow the past constantly, just like the snake's head, endless cycle.

If he had chosen to rush into the seemingly safer Tower of Heaven at that time, it would have been a kind of escape and dared not face his future.

And without the "present", how can there be a "future"?

Then this trial will fail, and his own "ring of fate" will be broken.

Because the Tower of Tongtian was obviously not the original creation of He Lingchuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

I'm afraid that is the real trap. Once his consciousness leaves his sea of ​​consciousness, his body, and enters the unknown place, it is truly called the ending unpredictable.

Think about how the two black armored guards around him died? He probably won’t be much better.

He Lingchuan put a knife flower and casually drew the word "一" in front of him, as if he had cut through a layer of curtains, and a warm wind blew in from behind the scenes.

He shouted softly:

"Split!"

At first the fog vapor that covered the valley was blown away, and then the trees, valleys, and pools also turned into smoke.

This depressing and monotonous world is broken in front of the eyes of Emperor Jiuyou.

Since I knew where this was, this place couldn't trap him anymore.

He didn't have to escape at all, he just needed to let the place disappear on its own!

...

Lu Mansion Ancestral Temple.

In the eyes of everyone, golden light filled the entire body of Emperor Jiuyou, with only three breaths in front and behind.

Then the golden light disappeared, the black and red fog vapor that filled the entire Lu Mansion also disappeared, and there was a bright blue sky above my head.

Emperor Jiuyou was motionless, as if only a pair of armor stood there.

But everyone's eyes were staring at his wrists.

The golden rings on the wrist armor have all been formed, and a strange snake keeps swallowing its tail and rotating in a cycle.

Under the sky light, every tiny scale of it shines with strange light, like a living thing.

Everyone looked at each other. After a while, Wan Qiliang whispered: "Emperor?"

He Lingchuan suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, the golden light is ten times more eye-catching than the scorching sun at noon!

Others couldn't look directly at him, so they were so shocked that they took a few steps back.

Fortunately, this strange phenomenon lasted for only a short moment. He Lingchuan blinked a few more times and the golden light disappeared.

Everything is as usual.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone held their breath, wondering what kind of monster he had turned into.

Emperor Jiuyou looked at Lu Zhensheng first. The latter's despair, depression and fear were all written on his face.

I thought I could win the Jiuyou Emperor this time, but I never thought that even the treasures of my ancestors would not work!

"I underestimated you." Emperor Jiuyou took off the golden snake ring and let it float in the air. "How many people have you harmed with it?"
Chapter completed!