Chapter 693: Bear the pain and enter the mysterious space
The clouds were thick and the wind was blowing strong.
The black river flows backward and the earth shakes.
The dead lake surface was rippled layer by layer, which was extremely abnormal.
The woman in red stood in the sky, watching this scene intently, very alert.
If something unexpected happens, the woman in red will take action immediately to protect Chen Qingyuan safely.
The Buddha's Hand Imperial Army has gone through a long period of time and wars, and has suffered some damage.
Therefore, even if this imperial weapon explodes at full strength, it will only have half of its power at its peak. As long as the woman in red is fully prepared, it will not be difficult to take Chen Qingyuan away from this place safely.
Although the imperial soldiers are powerful, they still need someone to control them in order to exert their true power. After all, the ability to exert power independently is limited.
"You are the Emperor's Soldier of Buddhism. You should uphold the will of the World Honored One and suppress demons. Today's actions are to make the Emperor's Soldier enter the demonic land..."
The woman in red used the mysterious light just now as a guide and told the Buddha's Hand Emperor Soldier her purpose, hoping that they could discuss it.
The imperial soldiers who had just recovered understood the reason.
No answer for now.
Wisps of invisible incomplete laws covered the surface of Chen Qingyuan's body.
With just one thought from the Buddha's Hand Emperor Soldier, Chen Qingyuan can be dragged to the bottom of the lake and observed at close range.
Perhaps recalling the terrifying scenes of the ancient battle, or perhaps the intimidation of the woman in red, the imperial soldiers did not make any excessive moves and watched quietly.
"You probably don't want to be like me, imprisoned here forever, unable to see the light."
The woman in red communicates in a special way.
After receiving no response for a long time, the woman in red thought that the Buddha's Hand Emperor soldiers were unwilling to help, so she prepared to drag Chen Qingyuan out.
At this time, the ripples on the lake surface became more numerous and more frequent.
Invisible law fluctuations came from the bottom of the lake, and were caught by the woman in red, who understood what the imperial soldiers wanted to express.
The Tianyuan restricted area is not only a prison for the woman in red, but also a prison for the Buddha's Hand Emperor soldiers.
The seal of 300,000 years has made every plant and tree in the restricted area stained with unique traces of law and become a line of its own.
The imperial soldiers tried to go to the human world more than once, but were blocked by terrible power. They tried many times but to no avail, so they fell into a deep sleep.
The law of the emperor's soldiers just fluctuated, and the meaning was clear. I don't believe that I can break away from the control of Tianyuan Forbidden Land and return to the world.
Initially, the Buddha's Hand Imperial Soldier and the Supreme One were one body. The Supreme Supreme One passed away, and the Imperial Soldier followed him, forever trapped in the dark realm, sleeping forever.
From that moment on, the body of the Supreme Being was brought to the Divine Bridge and merged with the Divine Bridge, making it impossible to get rid of it.
Then, the ancient battle broke out, and Chen Qingyuan destroyed the second half of the sacred bridge, allowing each emperor's corpse to fall into the world and take root in another place.
"How about trying it?"
The woman in red begged.
After a while, the Buddha's Hand Imperial Soldier agreed to see if the man who had almost changed the order of the avenue was still different in this life, possessing extraordinary abilities.
"Qingyuan, stick to the Taoist heart and be unshakable. You only have this chance. If you fail, you must give up."
The woman in red transmitted the message to Chen Qingyuan's ears, making him hear it.
Chen Qingyuan, who had been covered by the Law of the Black Lake, heard this instruction and could not move his body and was unable to respond.
If you want to take the Buddha's Hand Emperor Soldier out, you must be able to withstand the power of the laws of the Tianyuan Forbidden Land. Its main source of power is the emperor's corpse at the bottom of the lake.
The emperor's weapons and the emperor's corpse are one body. Although they are separated, they are connected by the laws of the emperor's pattern.
The problem that Chen Qingyuan has to face is to withstand the pressure of the original law of the emperor's corpse and forcefully break the string of law that connects the Buddha's Hand Emperor Armament and the emperor's corpse.
"here we go."
With a reminder, the woman in red guided the change of the situation.
The power of the emperor's corpse spread to Chen Qingyuan's body and got into the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant, unspeakable pain swept through every part of his body and even his soul.
Because Chen Qingyuan's physical body cannot move, he looks calm as usual.
In fact, the heartbreaking feeling, more painful than Ling Chi, almost made Chen Qingyuan faint. He stabilized his Taoist heart and was determined, without any thought of giving up.
This situation lasted for three hours.
Every breath becomes particularly long, as if countless years have passed.
Such torture makes people desperate and miserable.
What is even more exaggerated is that the pain is slowly increasing. Chen Qingyuan, who had been slightly adapted and numb, now has to bear the impact of a stronger law. The pain he is experiencing cannot be described in words.
On the surface, the physical body was fine, but internally it was riddled with holes, and the pain was amplified countless times by the power of the law.
The woman in red standing aside knew what Chen Qingyuan was facing and had a deep understanding of it. Because she had experienced it for three hundred thousand years, and even at the beginning, she had faced the baptism of six different laws of imperial patterns.
"I believe you can hold on."
If you can't even bear this, how can you climb the sacred bridge again in the future and rush to the other side?
Bearing pain is only the first step, the next step is the most important.
Obtained the approval of the origin of Emperor Corpse!
Only in this way can we temporarily borrow the Buddha's Hand Imperial Arms.
After another two hours, the pain finally stopped increasing, and perhaps it had reached its limit.
Chen Qingyuan's soul seemed to be divided into billions of fragments, reorganized, divided, and cycled all the time.
Suddenly, a chill fell on my heart.
The heart stopped and seemed to be frozen.
The woman in red not far away had her eyes focused and said to herself: "The real test is coming."
The original law of the emperor's corpse brought Chen Qingyuan's consciousness to a mysterious space.
Wrapped in the cold, his consciousness was pulled into this space.
At first, my vision was extremely blurry.
It slowly becomes clear.
He glanced around a few times and saw a vast black plain.
In front, there seems to be a stone table and two stone benches.
Chen Qingyuan felt calm, hesitated for a moment, and walked slowly towards the stone table.
He walked to the stone table and didn't sit down. He kept watching what was going on around him.
However, this unknown space is too quiet.
The silence is eerie and unsettling.
The distance visible to the naked eye was only a few dozen feet, and darkness shrouded it in all directions.
"Pap..."
After a long time, suddenly there was a soft sound of footsteps coming from the darkness.
Chen Qingyuan's heart tightened and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came from.
The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and each step seemed to be stepping on Chen Qingyuan's heart, solid and powerful.
As time passed slowly, the outline of a person could be vaguely seen in the black mist.
who is it?
Although Chen Qingyuan is not afraid of unknown things, he is somewhat nervous.
After a long time, the man broke through the darkness, and his figure and appearance came into Chen Qingyuan's eyes.
A...monk.
He is nine feet tall, wearing a white cassock and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He walks barefoot, and the soles of his feet are not stained with mud and dust and are as clean as snow.
His facial features are ordinary, but his temperament is extraordinarily extraordinary. One foot seems to be in the sky, a properly enlightened monk. The other foot seems to be stepping on the mortal world, traveling around the world to save all sentient beings.
Its figure disappears and appears, obviously it is just a shadow of will, a trace left behind by countless years.