Supreme Martial Dao

Chapter 277: Doubt layer

Along the winding path, the gradual view is widened.

In the clouds, it seems to have come to another world.

"A good aura..."

Rao is Wang Chen, and I can’t help but marvel at the moment.

Before this proud dragon, the aura has encountered a degree of terror.

It’s more than two or three times the battlefield.

"Cultivating here, one day will be able to live on the outside world for a few days. It is no wonder that there are many talents in this dragon pavilion. This is the talent of Tianjiao. It is so well-being and cultivated, and the strength can be improved." /

Thinking about the legend of the Dragon Pavilion, Wang Chen’s heart is even more emotional.

Hang...

Just, this kind of amazement did not last long, and a more shocking scene appeared in front of Wang Chen.

Going to the top of the mountain, the world in front of you is completely amazing.

What Wang Chen saw.

It is a world that is completely empty.

A huge island suspended above this Pride.

As if a star is hanging high.

The majestic atmosphere of the oncoming, even the people can not help but worship.

"Great handwriting."

A deep breath, Wang Chen secretly marveled.

Along the way, this dragon pavilion brought a lot of surprise to Wang Chen.

Inner, perhaps, this is the foundation of a holy place.

In comparison, the current Wang family is stretched, and even the Ninetowns Alliance is nothing before such a holy ground.

Standing in front of this vacant star, Wang Chen can clearly feel his blood, and this moment seems to be burning.

"What happened, why, my blood will react, why my soul feels trembling, what kind of breath is it, as if there is a force that makes me jealous and makes me excited." /

At this moment, feeling the change of oneself, Wang Chen’s heart is even more alarming.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Kill..."

"Booming..."

In front of a flower, Wang Chen seems to have seen a boundless battlefield.

What confrontation on the battlefield.

One strong man, flying in the sky, a stalking soldier, penetrating the clouds and destroying the world.

The one **** is standing between heaven and earth.

Like, they are the control of this piece of heaven and earth. In front of them, at this moment, Wang Chen feels that he is so small, so humble, here he is an ants.

The battle was fierce, but for a moment, the picture turned, Wang Chen saw the blood of the corpse.

"How is it possible...this picture...why so familiar..."

In the shock, Wang Chen jumped up in his heart.

The scene I saw in front of me made Wang Chen feel familiar.

It seems that I have seen such a scene somewhere.

"In the forbidden land of Jiang's family, I seem to have seen it. In the realm of the devil's heaven and earth, I seem to have seen the remains of the ancient battlefield. This is... what is this war? Screen, how is it possible?"

In an instant, Wang Chen was sweating.

Everything I saw in front of me made Wang Chen think too much.

In the beginning, in the domain of heaven and man, Wang Chen seemed to see such a picture between them. When Jiang was forbidden in the forbidden land, when Wang Chen got the image left by the great demon, when Wang Chen first became profound When I came into contact with the real God, Wang Chen seemed to have seen it.

Also, in the cave of the true God, Wang Chen also saw the scenes that he had known before...

This is a picture of what a big battle.

This picture, why is it here?

"What is the existence of the Dragon Pavilion? He is different from the Gods and Devils."

At this moment, Wang Chen has endless doubts in his heart.

He seems to sink into the doubts in his heart, as if he has fallen into the world.

"Wake up."

When Wang Chen thoroughly indulged in this world, a sigh of sighs blew in his ear.

The light drink, it is like a Xuan Lei general, squatting down, let Wang Chen a moment of cleverness.

嗡...

The sizzling in the brain, Wang Chen's face suddenly pale.

噗嗤...

A stream of blood spouted, and Wang Chen’s eyes were a little confused at this moment.

"What's wrong."

One dream millennium, just now, Wang Chen seems to have experienced thousands of years.

He continued to reproduce the scene of the war, constantly experiencing the process of the gods and wars.

What the **** is going on.

"If you don't want to die, your mind will be one, this is not where you should come."

In the face of the confused Wang Chen, the cold voice came again.

"Dancing the snow."

Finally, I heard this voice again. Wang Chen looked up and his face was full of horror.

Dancing the snow.

Yes, at this time, it’s not the dance snow, but who is it, the red figure is still giving people a bright feeling.

Between the repeated, the surrounding air, because of her appearance, became hot.

Just now, just as Wang Chen was indulging in the world of what was in the world of war, it was the sound of dancing and snow, which brought Wang Chen back to reality.

Wang Chen did not expect that he would meet the dance snow here.

She really came here.

Wang Chen’s heart is also inevitably feeling a touch of ease.

It’s not too late for him to come. At the very least, there is still no accident in the dance.

Just, how does the dance clear snow find itself appearing here, how to find one's own.

"Follow me."

When I heard Wang Chen’s exclamation, the dance was clear and the snow was condensed, and I quickly caught Wang Chen, and then plunged away in the distance.

It seems that between the dance and the snow, it seems to be avoiding anything.

Until Wang Chen, came to the top of the mountain, a gap in the cave caused by a huge rock, it seems that this dance is a breath.

"How come you are here."

Looking at Wang Chen, the dance cleared the snow and asked.

"You, in the hem, why can't I come, I heard that the land of the Dragon Pavilion is about to open."

Wang Chen brows a wrinkle.

"This is not the place you should come. Just now, if I found your breath, you have already indulged in the world, or anyone can kill you, or you will be indulged in In that world, it was wiped out by time."

The dance is clear and expressionless.

At the same time, looking at Wang Chen, her eyes seem to be a bit more complicated, and the words are stopped.

"What happened just now, here, what is going on, why, I have a feeling of deja vu, what is the relationship with the demon war, why do I see the picture of the war, Why do I sink again, why can't I come here."

Feeling the seriousness of ruthless learning, Wang Chen asked in a loud voice.

In his heart, there are too many doubts.

As if coming to the Dragon Pavilion, Wang Chen came to a brand new world. Everything here is so strange to him, it is unknown.

"斩龙阁, 呵呵...I do have a relationship with you, no, it should be said that it has something to do with that person."

The dancing snow mouth reveals a bitter smile: "It’s a pity that this relationship is not necessarily a good thing for you. I don't want you to come here. I didn't expect you to come. This may be life."

Dancing the snow, muttering to himself.

At this moment, she showed a rare tired look.

"As for everything you just saw, it is nothing wrong with the war. This dragon pavilion has a close relationship with the gods and gods. The picture is a world. Ordinary people may not be like it. Even, you can't feel the picture, but you are different, because the blood of the true God flows through you."

The dance clear snow gradually became serious: "Now, you will leave this place."

"Leave, no."

When I heard the ruthlessness, Wang Chen suddenly said.

Leave.

He can't leave.

Where you come here, it is for the wild world.

Where here, Wang Chen felt too much unknown, perhaps, here, what he could find.

What's more, why did Wang Chen come here?

Besides the news of the land of the wasteland, the main purpose is to dance the snow.

Wang Chen has never forgotten the words of the South China Sea.

Even, Wang Chen came here, the original intention is not because of the words of the South China Sea Sayādaw.

This makes Wang Chen even more confused.

Nanhai Sage, who is it.

Dancing the snow, what does it have to do with the South Sea Supreme.

They know what they are.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen has a feeling of being crazy.

At this moment, Wang Chen feels that he seems to be a fool, as if he is a blind man.

The world is big, others see everything, but he is in the dark.

It seems that everything is unknown.

It seems that everything is under control.

This feeling is very bad.

"No, if you want to die, you can stay."

In the face of Wang Chen’s refusal, the dance is clear and expressionless, and there is even some anger.

"Give me reasons."

Wang Chen was silent for a moment and said.

"Your blood, everything you have encountered before, this is the reason, this is just the beginning, if you stay, there are more dangerous, waiting for you."

The dance is clear and cold.

"My blood, what is the relationship with this place, who is in your mouth, who is it."

Wang Chen was not willing to ask.

Dancing the snow, there is no explanation for this.

"Your blood...the blood of the gods, the relationship with this place, maybe a friend, maybe an enemy, who said it clearly, it has been too much time, genius until you and this place, what is the relationship now? I don't know, as for that person, that person in the land of wasteland, he has the same identity as you, why you are excluded, maybe, after you enter the land of wasteland, you will know everything. However, I don't want to see you entering it, because that's just looking for death."

The dance is clear and the snow looks complicated.

When the voice fell, there was a trace of desolateness on the face of the dancing snow. Looking at the distance, she seemed to have some ecstasy.

"Leave it, everything you want, I will bring it back~."

For a long time, the dance snow took a deep breath and said it again.

When the snow is clear, Wang Chen is caught in silence.

Wang Chen knows

8000

, he should refuse.

But at the moment, his heart has some confusion.

There was too much to make Wang Chen more confused.

The person, the descendant of the true God, sure enough, there is something he needs here.

However, why the dance snow seems to be hiding something.

It seems that things are not as simple as imagined.

Leave.

Can you really leave?

Maybe, the moment you step into this, you are doomed and can't live without it.

As the dance snow said, this may be life.

"I want to stay, no matter life or death, I want to understand everything, this is my life."

After silence, Wang Chen finally looked up.

This time, he no longer evades, but he is staring at the dance and snow, seriously speaking.

This is the final choice of Wang Chen.

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