Tian Yuan

Chapter 1956: Pushing Across, Breaking Through

The long river of time is vaguely unstable and slightly trembling.

Ten thousand rules are whistling and roaring, and the picture of history is like a mirage, either drifting away with the wind or sinking into the river.

The Six-Fingered God King sensed the danger, suddenly raised his head, and punched out with all his might, trying to eliminate the murderous intent.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

By the time the Six-Fingered God King noticed, it was too late.

The so-called picking stars has a simple meaning.

“Snap—Crack—”

In the long river of history, a voice that ordinary people cannot hear was heard.

As this voice appeared, the shadow of time of the Six-Fingered God King froze in place, maintaining the posture of punching.

Before the power of the fist reached Chen Qingyuan, it backfired on his body and at the same time set off a storm of laws.

The storm blew up the body of the Six-Fingered God King.

In an instant, the Six-Fingered God King's head drooped down.

Another gust of wind blew, and the head was separated from the man.

The figure of the God King slowly faded into nothingness.

Just two moves determined the outcome.

Chen Qingyuan's strength is far beyond people's imagination.

"It's a pity that I can't fight you in person."

Before, it was the remains of the Divine King's imperial rhyme, and now it is just a shadow of time. This is particularly regrettable for Chen Qingyuan.

If you could fight with the God King in his prime, it would be a great blessing in life.

Chen Qingyuan didn't know how powerful this phantom of the God King was, and he was too lazy to guess.

He now had only one thought, to leave the long river of time, let his soul return to his body, and walk to the end of the ancient Yuanchu Road in one go.

"I don't have much time left. I can't delay."

The soul was wrapped by countless rules of time, and Chen Qingyuan could not judge how much time had passed in the outside world. Therefore, he had to go back as quickly as possible to avoid changes in the situation and endanger Hongyan's life.

As long as there is enough time, Chen Qingyuan will definitely have a good exchange with the ancient heroes, enjoy the process, and move forward slowly.

If anything happened to An Xieruo, Chen Qingyuan would go crazy.

If he went crazy, no one knew what would happen.

"It's still too slow."

On the way back, he met an ancient strong man with extremely fast movements. Chen Qingyuan looked at him a few more times and quickly caught the key opportunity. He used the method of "The World in His Sleeves" to trap him and then kill him.

"The speed is enough, but the force is not enough."

One day, Chen Qingyuan was slashed by a female genius, leaving a shallow scar on his body. This level of power is far from enough to hurt the soul.

After taking the attack, he suppressed it with his hand.

Just keep walking.

"poor."

It was unknown who it was, but before Chen Qingyuan could use any magical powers, the man was overwhelmed by his aura and collapsed after just a few breaths.

The "bad" that Chen Qingyuan mentioned is actually a peak that countless living beings cannot reach.

Getting closer and closer to the faint white light.

Stay calm and cautious, and don't be careless.

Sometimes, it's something that goes wrong at the last minute that leads to a complete loss.

The more critical the moment, the more we need to cheer up.

“There are still many roadblocks.”

Looking forward, Chen Qingyuan discovered dozens of unusual time rules flowing. After this period of time, he had a deeper understanding of the power of time and could tell where there were dangers.

It was right on the way back, and it was inevitable.

"Use a drop of time water to cut through the uneven road ahead."

Now that you have this intention, put it into action immediately.

Chen Qingyuan raised his right hand, and gently pinched the space on one side with his index finger and middle finger, and actually caught a drop of light gray water, which contained the rules of time and possessed vast power.

"The world is like a dream."

After coming to this world, he saw many traces of the past lives of creatures intermittently. Chen Qingyuan was deeply moved and sighed softly.

When you sigh, use your fingertips to exert force.

That drop of water slowly floated forward.

The sword's power has reached the pinnacle of the human world and contains infinite power.

Even the Chang Geng Sword Immortal, who is highly respected by the world, would definitely not be able to perform it. If the Sword Immortal were here and were lucky enough to see it, he would be horrified, as if he was looking up at a god.

The floating drop of water looks gentle, but it has tremendous power.

The world I am facing is a world of nothingness.

Dozens of rules of time that concealed murderous intent were turned into dust before they could evolve into the shadow of an ancient strong man, and they were unable to offer any resistance.

Stepping on the long sword marks left by the water droplets, Chen Qingyuan did not encounter any danger. He walked leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Soon after, they arrived at the location of the faint white light.

Hey!

Without hesitation, he stepped forward.

The soul breaks free from the constraints of the laws of time and returns to reality.

Outside the third Miaobao Fairy Palace, the soul came out from the abyss at the top, went down, and returned to the body in an instant.

The two imperial weapons reacted immediately and released the protective barrier immediately, ensuring that Chen Qingyuan's soul returned to his body quickly without any hindrance.

The Zijun Sword and the Zhenshen Bow were both very interested in Chen Qingyuan's experience, but they knew that now was not a good time to ask, so they remained quiet for the time being.

Chen Qingyuan was safe and sound, and there was no need to worry about the two imperial weapons.

Woo!

The soul entered the body and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The body that had been dormant for many years suddenly burst out with tremendous power, which forced the imperial soldiers to retreat several feet and caused the surrounding space to show signs of distortion and destruction.

As time went by, the situation not only did not improve, but became more serious.

Under Chen Qingyuan's feet, a marvelous sight of boundless sea suddenly appeared.

Above the sea, an evil eye with double pupils rose up.

buzzing-

Seeing this, the two imperial weapons felt a trace of fear and began to tremble uncontrollably.

The surrounding taboos and laws also became somewhat unstable due to Chen Qingyuan's power.

This turbulent power lasted for several hours, and at some point it became inexplicably quiet.

It was quiet for less than a moment before it erupted again.

The extent of the explosion this time far exceeded that of just now.

"boom--"

The pressure from the early stage of the ninth step of the Divine Bridge was released from Chen Qingyuan like a tide. Moreover, the degree of pressure was constantly increasing.

At this time, the two imperial soldiers knew the reason.

My master has gained some insights, and his strength will be further improved!

"Boom, boom—"

The void around him exploded one moment and was restored to its original state the next.

This situation repeats itself and becomes increasingly serious.

After a few more days, Chen Qingyuan seized the opportunity to break through the bottleneck and blasted it open in one fell swoop.

boom!

Chen Qingyuan's aura suddenly changed.

The ninth step of the Divine Bridge, the middle stage!

Wandering in the long river of time, how can you not gain something?

Gain enlightenment and break through in one thought.

If it were outside the ancient road of Yuanchu, with Chen Qingyuan's special Taoist body, it would be difficult to make any progress even after thousands of years.

The power of this mid-stage quasi-emperor was so vast and powerful that its impact reached far away.

Perhaps, some ancient emperors did not have such pressure when they were proving their truth.

After breaking through, Chen Qingyuan immediately restrained his breath.

The might receded like the tide, and the strange sight vanished.

He raised his eyes to look at the inverted abyss above his head, used his palm as a knife, and swung it upwards.