Chapter 1396 You Are Displeased
Failed?
Sitting on the eagle's head, Chu Hen opened his eyes, with some doubts on his face.
He was able to integrate his spiritual consciousness into the stone statue very smoothly just now, and he clearly perceived the framework of the martial arts "Feng Xiang Shu".
But when they got to know him better, the connection was cut off directly.
This can't help but surprise Chu Hen.
After simply adjusting the restlessness in his heart, Chu Hen closed his eyes lightly again, and settled down.
Accompanied by a burst of obscure and strange spatial rhythms, Chu Hen's consciousness seemed to pass through thousands of mountains and seas, and once again arrived at an endless hazy and chaotic universe.
But in less than half a cup of tea, Chu Hen's mind flickered again, like waking up from a sleepy dream, and the communication with the falcon statue under him was like a receding tide, all of them dissipated.
"Failed again..."
Opening his slightly confused eyes, Chu Hen's face was full of deep meaning.
I got stuck in the same place twice, obviously I haven't found the exact pattern yet.
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The huge abyss is as wide as a mysterious canyon connecting the sky and the earth.
There are dark blue dense air patterns floating in the sky and the earth, like suspended threads swimming in the air.
The imposing and imposing stone statues are like god-cast sculptures, showing the majesty of the ancient prehistoric times.
Scattered people sit on those sculptures and stone statues without interfering with each other, as if they occupy their own territories, and there is a tacit understanding that well water does not violate river water.
...
Chu Hen glanced at the surrounding group of people, and the aura exuded from each person was quite powerful.
"Huh? That's it?"
Startled, Chu Hen's attention fell on a stone statue in the shape of a beast.
The stone statue resembled a giant elephant, with two long, narrow and sharp tusks, but its face was ferocious, and its facial features were vicious. The length of the two tusks alone was nearly 100 meters, and it looked like two long hooks for drawing the sky.
However, on the top of the giant elephant sculpture, there is a person sitting.
That person was facing Chu Hen sideways, and from the side, he was a relatively ordinary-looking person.
But what attracted Chu Hen's attention was that the other party's breath was very stable.
The breathing is smooth and even, as if communicating with the world, swimming in the vast expanse, turning a blind eye to everything around.
The other party should have successfully perceived the ancient inheritance hidden in the giant elephant sculpture, otherwise it would not have reached such a calm and stable state.
With some surprise, Chu Hen's eyes continued to turn to other people.
It soon discovered that all people with stable breaths have a common phenomenon.
That is, there is a layer of dark blue light pattern like a tulle around their bodies.
The gossamer-like Emperor Yan Jing's misfortune qi is like the aura of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, blending into the bodies of those people at a gentle speed.
"Could it be?"
Chu Hen's eyes could not help but light up.
Could it be that one needs to quench one's body with the "Emperor's Essence of Evil Qi" in order to cultivate the martial arts inside the stone statue?
All the profound martial arts here are products of thousands of years ago, and the emperor's pure evil spirit is also a powerful energy and spiritual power used by the good fortune emperor to practice.
If you think about it, it is very possible to combine the two into one to obtain its inheritance.
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Immediately, Chu Hen observed the people in Yuan Yu again.
He listened carefully to two or three people who were talking in low voices not far away.
"Sure enough, it is the same as the rumors. If you want to practice the martial arts created by the Great Creation, you must refine your body with the emperor's pure evil energy at the same time."
"It's just that Di Yanjing's evil spirit is extremely domineering, and if he is not careful, he will eat back his true essence. If he can't suppress it, he will lose half his life if he doesn't die."
"Wealth and wealth are in danger. Any of the martial arts created by the Great Creation is a masterpiece. I don't want to let go of this opportunity."
"Well said."
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Just as Chu Hen thought, if he wanted to practice the peerless martial arts passed down by the Great Creation, he had to be blessed with the help of Di Yan Jing Evil Qi.
Of course,
I have also seen with my own eyes the dominance of Di Yanjing's misfortune.
Deng Chai, a genius on the Billboard, suffered so much for this when he was outside before.
If it hadn't been for the thirteenth-ranked genius Ji Tao who cut off one of the opponent's arms in time, Deng Chai would have died long ago.
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"Where is the strongest unique art created by the Great Creation?"
The corners of Chu Hen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared between his brows.
Thinking about it, Chu Hen's eyes swept across the many sculptures and stone statues in Yuan Yu, and then he seemed to have an epiphany in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the giant sword sculpture located at the innermost side of Yuan Yu.
A stone statue of a thousand-foot-long giant sword reaching the sky.
The lower part of the sword went deep into the Nadi Yanjinge River.
The momentum is Lingtian, and it is connected to the Styx River.
Such a majestic aura that dominates the world is undoubtedly the first among many stone statues in the entire Yuanyu.
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The martial art contained in that sculpture is probably the most powerful inheritance.
This was Chu Hen's first feeling.
If this is the case, then everyone should go to that sculpture.
However, in fact, there was only one person on the giant sword statue.
The man sat quietly on the top of the hilt of the giant sword sculpture, with his back to everyone.
The most surprising thing is that this person's back has an indescribable sense of fuzziness.
The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were lightly focused, and he tried to see the opponent's figure clearly, but it was still a little hazy.
He couldn't even feel the slightest movement of the opponent's breath.
Sitting alone on the giant sword sculpture, silently, releasing the extraordinary majesty that does not allow others to step in half a step.
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Strong!
Absolutely strong!
Chu Hen's expression added a bit of caution.
Just a vague figure from the back, Chu Hen inexplicably felt an invisible and dangerous pressure.
Even people like Xiaoyao Sheng and Ji Tao didn't have this kind of pressure.
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Immediately, Chu Hen turned his gaze to another stone sculpture.
A pair of giant hands extending from the stone wall.
Like the hands of gods and demons protruding from another dimension, the palms of the giant hands are facing each other, with a distance of about a hundred meters between them. The longest finger is nearly a hundred feet, and the momentum is strong, as if calling the universe.
If it is said that the giant sword stone statue gathers the sharpness and power of all people, then these giant hands exude an incomparable majesty that controls the world.
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However, on the top of the giant hand sculpture, there are three people.
The three were two men and one woman.
Their clothes are very luxurious, a man is dressed in white like snow, quite chic.
The woman had a noble temperament, and even though her eyes were lightly closed, she could still feel the arrogance of disdain for everything from the corners of her long and narrow eyebrows.
There is another person standing on the giant hand stone statue, dressed in black, facing Chu Hen sideways. This person is tall and tall, revealing a kind of frost blade that penetrates everything.
A faint smell of blood emanated from his body.
This bloody smell is like a blood-drinking weapon hidden in the scabbard.
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Suddenly, the man in black suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold corners of his eyes suddenly glanced at Chu Hen.
The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, and they met together without any warning.
Suddenly, Chu Hen's heart trembled faintly. This feeling was like staring at a half-sleeping bloodthirsty beast.
A trembling dangerous breath could not help but hit.
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"what!"
At the same time, a shrill scream suddenly resounded from another direction of Yuanyu.
Including Chu Hen, many people who were awakened turned to look.
I saw a young man in a state of embarrassment being enveloped by dark blue light, and the powerful Di Yan Jing misfortune was like a ghostly flame from hell, quickly engulfing him in it.
"Help me... help, help..."
"what……"
The man was terrified, lost his balance, and stumbled and fell from the stone sculpture below him.
No one around other people dared to step forward to rescue them.
Even if someone wanted to help, they were all held back by their companions.
"what……"
Under a pair of eyes full of trembling, the man fell into the Jing'e River at the bottom of the abyss, and at the same time, the flesh and skin all over his body quickly became dry and dark. In less than five hours, the screams suddenly stopped. Stopped, instantly turned into a cloud of ashes.
"Oh my God!"
"hiss!"
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A well-behaved person is evaporated into nothingness in the blink of an eye. Everyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but gasped, their eyes widened, their faces pale.
Chu Hen also frowned slightly, with a hint of vigilance on his face.
Di Yanjing's misfortune is really domineering.
At the same time, he also added a lot of awe to the good fortune emperor who is astonishing in the past and the present.
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Gently letting out a breath, Chu Hen calmed down a little.
Although the scene just now shocked many people, some people still acted very calm, as if this kind of thing is not very new.
However, the few people on the giant sword sculpture and the giant hand stone statue didn't even seem to open their eyes.
The man in black sank into his practice again, and didn't take another look at this side.
Chu Hen glanced at the silhouette of the man in black from afar, and after a moment of hesitation, he immediately closed his eyes, unfolded his consciousness, and merged into the giant eagle sculpture below him.
While communicating the internal inheritance power of the stone statue, Chu Hen tried to remove the shield of true energy outside his body, and opened the major meridians to guide the surrounding Emperor Yanjing Evil Qi into the body in an orderly manner.
"Om..."
The inexhaustible dark blue aura is like the confluence of hundreds of rivers, and Chu Hen is like a container to accept these external domineering forces.
The steady stream of true energy is mixed with the emperor's pure evil energy, flows through the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally goes back and forth in the true essence purple mansion to complete the cycle of heaven and earth.
An indescribable warmth spread in Chu Hen's body.
Like soaking in a hot spring, there is a kind of dripping pleasure.
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"Crazy!"
Soon, Chu Hen's spiritual consciousness once again swam in the vast and infinite wilderness, accompanied by the majestic nebula vortex blooming in the chaotic void, a falcon that swallowed the world directly tore the sky net, setting off endless mighty power and swooping down , and rushed towards Chu Hen.
Chu Hen faced the falcon, and this time, his consciousness successfully caught the other's existence.
"boom……"
At the moment when the consciousness and the falcon meet, it is like a star bursting and the sky splitting. Chu Hen seems to be traveling in the void, transforming into a flowing light falcon, criss-crossing the sky and the earth.
"Wind Flying Technique..."
The sky is like home, and all things are under their feet.
Chu Hen is constantly merging the mystery of this movement martial art, like a phantom gliding in the sky, flickering in every corner at the speed of light.
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"Phew!" Suddenly, just as Chu Hen was comprehending the "Wind Flying Technique" calmly, a sharp and dangerous aura suddenly invaded.
The connection with the stone statue was forcibly interrupted, and Chu Hen in the abyss suddenly opened his eyes.
The pupils trembled suddenly, and the sharply shrunk eyes reflected a sharp light blade that was spinning rapidly.
"call out!"
Without any hesitation, Chu Hen jumped up.
"Hiss..." The beam of light blade slid past Chu Hen's left arm, and after splashing a bunch of blood, it slashed directly on the giant falcon sculpture under Chu Hen.
"boom!"
There was a heavy explosion, and accompanied by harsh cutting sounds, under Chu Hen's horrified eyes, the giant stone statue that spanned 100 meters was split from it abruptly.
From the eagle head, all the way to the body.
The huge sculpture was directly divided into two.
"噗..." The cold and ruthless light blade exuding endless sharpness was deeply embedded in the thick stone wall.
Taking a closer look, the beam of light was a throwing axe.
Extremely sharp, the ax blade is like a broad knife, with a ring-shaped handle at the bottom.
A strong smell of bloody destruction spread out.
Immediately afterwards, a cold voice came.
"I don't know why, I don't like you..."