Compared with the state of mind, Chu Ci is very self-aware. He is definitely not the opponent of the Cthulhu mythological external god who has lived for countless years and the son of chaos who has no heart at all, but this is the best way Chu Ci can take.

And one thing is beneficial to him. When he first entered the Holy Land, Chu Ci was in a strong position. Even if he faced the old saint, he could still go back and forth several times.

A torrent of fear filled Chu Ci's heart in an instant, as if he was the only one left in the sky and the earth, without Weilan, Sadako, Zixuan, without True Red and Crimson Red, and even a fungal tiny life body.

Thinking of the vastness of the world, I was so sad that I burst into tears.

This loneliness is not for a moment, but for a short period of thousands of years, nearly ten thousand years, in which the blank time is poured into Chu Ci's heart. The same feeling will also come to Youge, the son of chaos, and the two sides compete with each other for a spiritual intensity.

Who can endure these seven emotions and see through them, not only can they break free from it, but also make full progress in their spirit.

Xiangqi has already overcome the five disasters of joy, anger, sorrow, thought and sorrow with his ruthless soul. Now he has come to the battle himself, and the sourness is simply amazing.

A large drop of sweat rolled down Chu Ci's forehead. Referring to the fact that he was investing in this magical technique by his spiritual body, it is unimaginable how much spiritual power the sweat could be transformed with.

But Chu Ci couldn't control these things. He clasped his hands tightly and squeezed his fingers into blue-white. He stood on the blank ground with a playful smile on his face, but he couldn't help but show an overly ferocious look in his eyes. Even if he told himself to be rational, the turbulent fear as a mountain made Chu Ci even clearly feel that the so-called reason was quietly leaving him.

If Chu Ci collapses mentally at this time, then no matter whether his soul is tenacious and has become a saint, then according to the philosophical theory of natural life bodies, Chu Ci will really die, the spirit is annihilated, and the brain issues orders to stop working to various organs of the body, kidney failure, heart and lung failure, etc., which may be avoided by the saint's body, but if the spirit is gone, Chu Ci will become a vegetable.

Even the Lord God can't save him!

Of course, if Chu Ci did not have the core operation of jumping to the level, he would definitely not seek death by himself.

etc!

Wait a little longer!

Chu Ci forcibly suppressed his impulse to escape from fear. He stayed here for an extra second and his spirit grew stronger after leaving. Anyway, the outer god and the son of chaos would definitely be able to withstand it, otherwise he would have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month next time to wait for a guy who can resist him to improve his mental power.

As time passed, a thin layer of water even accumulated under Chu Ci's feet, which was the sweat he had flowed out. Chu Ci's face was pale than the Dead Sect. His sharp and narrow sword eyebrows were so frowned that he could almost kill seventy or eighty flies. His lips were bloodless, leaving only a pair of consistent eyes, still fighting the ubiquitous fear.

Enough!

Chu Ci confirmed that he would become an idiot after he had to endure for another second. He immediately jumped to the last disaster and went directly to the last disaster.

All ordinary people have their own wishes.

This desire can be said to be everything. It is greedy for life and fear of death. It is desire. It is also desire to regard death as if it is home.

Even the four elements are empty, but there is also a desire to be unemployable in Buddhism.

Even the noble gods and the chaotic sons of chaos have desires in their hearts.

All kinds of temptations appeared in front of Chu Ci, exuding fragrance, temptation, delicacy of food, desire of pearls, treasures, soft jade, warm fragrance, beauties of ghosts, evil thoughts of desire of immortality, freedom of demons, eternal immortality, all these are **.

As long as Chu Ci is slightly moved and his mood is relaxed, he will be filled with thousands of orifices and holes. The demons look outward and the demons grow inside, turning Chu Ci into a puppet.

"Man is born quiet, and is the nature of heaven. It is the desire of nature when it is moved by things."

The people here refer to the spiritual and intelligent living body. Of course, the heaven refers to the way of heaven. Because living body relies on matter and is affected by matter, the nature of life triggers **.

This level is relatively simple for Chu Ci, but it does not seem very relaxed. The beauty of gold, silk, food and food can still be resisted, but the eternal immortality of the confusion and temptation, even if Chu Ci knows in his heart that it is fake, he is also confused by the way of heaven with false confusion and realness. Because all this is feedback from Chu Ci's inner world, it is a beautiful thing that Chu Ci will get but cannot get.

In addition, there are all kinds of things that cannot be let go. The most obvious one is Zixuan’s three girls, and the Fire Sword path she pursues. What she has already obtained and does not want to lose is also a desire.

In this regard, Chu Ci insisted on his mind, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his mouth, and his mouth looked at his heart, which was round and one, just like a sleep, allowing himself to maintain a state of chaos in his mind.

In a blink of an eye, when Chu Ci opened his eyes again, there were only three external gods and sons of chaos left in front of him. Those deep-dives with faith had become breathless dead bodies.

In the spiritual world, no matter how long it takes, it will not affect the outside world. Therefore, it is called distracted. When the thought moves, thousands of years will pass away in an instant.

At present, Chu Ci did not let the four opponents leave the spiritual world, but instead, the madman swallowed their spirit into his own spiritual sea and engaged in a dangerous and extremely fierce battle.

This is not reality, it is the spiritual interface. Everything is illusory and real. All this depends on what the master of the spirit thinks.

Yuge, Seige, and Cthulhu did not hesitate to let their strongest spirit come, and the Son of Chaos even maximized his power. They began to vaguely collapsed Chu Ci's spiritual sea. Once the spiritual sea really collapsed, even if Chu Ci did not die, he would have to be a mentally retarded in the future.

This is a spiritual interface, which has nothing to do with reality. The suppression of the Moon World, the limitations of the two major suppressive forces, and the gap in the power of reality are useless, because in the spiritual interface, they can easily change the world, just want to.

"Is this your power? Your ambitions are only so great and your vision is only so narrow?"

As the mental fluctuations spread, Chu Ci's body changed step by step, his black hair fluttered, his steel-like body traversed the galaxy, his hands picked the stars, his eyes turned to the world, and his handsome face was like the chaos that had just begun to open.

Deeper in the spiritual sea, a golden libra that symbolizes the ancient and eternality flew over and flew behind Chu Ci.

"What is this?" Cthulhu looked at the huge body of dozens of galaxies with vigilance, and instinctively felt the throbbing of life. It was a existence far beyond his own, and he didn't even have the qualification to compare.

This is simply unimaginable in the real world, but in the spiritual interface, people in it, dominate everything. Not to mention such an extreme existence, even higher-level creation-level existences can be transformed, and having power in this world is of course limited to this world.

"The power of fantasy is infinite." Chu Ci laughed at himself, and naturally only he knew the concern.

"You want to be" The son of chaos suddenly saw an incredible thing from behind Chu Ci and exclaimed, but the second half of the sentence was obviously unacceptable to all heavens and worlds. Even if he was in the spiritual interface, he could not say it. Instead, he was shocked by the rules in the dark, and even his mental body became much weaker.

"So that's the case, I'm here too!" Seige observed for a moment and immediately discovered the problem. The originally terrifying external god's aura surged wildly, and countless tentacles spanned dozens of galaxies, almost exerting all Seige's imagination.

Yuge and Cthulhu also wanted to change.

"How could I get you to your wish?"

Chu Ci waved his hand and the Eternal Libra appeared in the center of the universe. The huge pillar of light spread out suddenly with him as the center, sweeping everything. Whether it was the external god or the son of chaos, they were all placed on the right tray. The four of them combined seemed to symbolize the entire world. The Eternal Libra's arm was tilted down towards them, smashing countless galaxy planets. All the planets with signs of life in this huge catastrophe were completely destroyed, completely collapsed, and turned into nothingness. Except for Chu Ci, nothing existed.

Immediately, Chu Ci took a step forward and landed on the other end of the Eternal Libra. The raised tray slowly sank at a constant speed.

As the tray rises, the closer the balanced scale is, the more severe the fear they are in their hearts, as if once they exceed that scale, their lives will be taken away by the passing time.

This is not as simple as just coming to a projection, it is the judgment of the external God!

"This is cheating!"

"Impossible, you, a semi-saint, can you be the opponent of the four of us!"

"I am not convinced!"

Chu Ci's eyes were impartial and looked parallel. At first, he could only see the empty starry sky, and then the gradually recovered balance of the Libra. On the slowly rising tray, the three external gods and the son of chaos seemed to fluctuate violently.

“It’s equilibrium.”

Once the scale passes, the heaven and earth make a judgment!

In the dark, a force from all heavens and worlds penetrated through the three external gods of Uge, Seige, and Cthulhu. Even the son of chaos was hit by the blow of order. Most of his spirit was destroyed, and only a small part of his spirit escaped during the judgment and returned to the real world.

"What a pity!" Chu Ci shook his head slightly. After the three external gods disappeared, the huge spiritual power left behind became Chu Ci's nourishment. However, he did not swallow it at once, but left 90% of it, only swallowing one percent of it. Even so, his already boundless cosmic starry sea expanded several times in his dark perception. The colorful and magnificent star sea storm began to rise, and the spiritual sea was already a little shaken.

This is the difference between truth and falsehood.

In the falsehood, Chu Ci can make himself omnipotent, and even simulate the legendary god lord based on the image of Apollo. In the truth, Chu Ci's spiritual sea is only close to Cthulhu, the weakest among the three external gods.

Three pieces of mental power that are far more than a little Chuci are left on Eternal Libra. Eating a little more will make you feel a little unstable.

It seems that it will take some time to slowly settle down.
Chapter completed!