Wu Chen closed his eyes, and at this moment he seemed to be in a vast starry sky, with planets rotating around him.

In Wu Chen's soul, two souls transformed and flowed, like two silver snakes, chasing each other.

Cang Luo was secretly surprised when he saw Black and White Impermanence sending out his soul. The soul can communicate with the world. In addition to allowing people without talent to embark on the road of cultivation, it can also enhance their ability to perceive.

But the most touching thing is that the spiritual practitioners are greatly improved and are more likely to enter the state of enlightenment.

Spiritual jujube was created by a great wise man, and immortal arts need to understand the great way of heaven and earth before they can be created. Rumors have been understood that understanding the great way of heaven and earth is not tolerated by heaven and earth, so it will lead to a real heavenly disaster!

The soul is not so easy to achieve. Wu Chen's soul was only integrated into the soul and did not merge.

Only when the entire soul transforms into a soul can it be called the great accomplishment of the soul.

The soul can continue to evolve, first of consciousness, mind power, spiritual consciousness, and then to the soul, and all beings, the soul is composed of consciousness.

Wu Chen stretched out his finger and flicked it gently. The scene in front of him was shattered. The picture turned around. Wu Chen was in a wolf pit of the past, looking at the dark clouds in the sky.

If Cang Luo saw it, he might be stunned, because Wu Chen was enlightened at this moment, and seemed to have touched a trace of the fur of the rules of heaven and earth.

"I can shatter the dark clouds in the sky with a roar. Why can't the enemies in front of me?" Wu Chen seemed to have grabbed something vaguely, "Watch the enemy as the dark clouds in the sky, and what makes the dark clouds break?" His closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at Zhao Heng who was coming in a fierce manner.

"It's the momentum!" Wu Chen's temperament became strange at this moment.

The sky was clear, but at this moment, dark clouds rolled, covering the sky with darkness. Wu Chen's eyes gradually turned red, and he lost his ruffian spirit.

Zhao Heng saw that Wu Chen in front of him was gone, and a bloodthirsty wolf king appeared. His cold eyes made him panic, his whole body tremble, and he didn't even have the courage to escape. The wolf king ahead stared at Zhao Heng and roared. Under the wolf king's roar, Zhao Heng's body was broken, and pieces of blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground.

After Wu Chen roared, he felt that his spiritual power was exhausted, and a powerful force came from the world.

"Backoff?" Wu Chen said in secret that it was not good. Bang bang, the meridians in the body were broken, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and slowly fell down.

The sky was covered with dark clouds. Seeing Zhao Heng breaking into pieces under Wu Chen's roar, everyone was shocked.

"this…"

"Immortal Art?" Li Potian, Ba Pu and others were shocked, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time. At that moment, they seemed to feel the powerful sense of oppression, as if a wolf king was staring at him in the dark. Once they moved, they would feel the illusion that they would die.

The thunder turned around in the sky, but the thunder was blood-red and extremely terrifying.

An old man in white robe suddenly appeared beside Hu Zuer, looking at the red thunder in the sky, his eyes full of horror.

A man in black appeared beside Li Potian. After Li Potian was shocked, he hurriedly knelt down and said, "Greetings to the great protector!"

The Heizi reached out to stop Li Potian who was about to speak, looked at the old man beside Hu Zier, and looked at the thunder in the sky and began to ponder.

"Heavenly Tribulation? It's impossible!"

"How can a small spiritual monk attract the heavenly tribulation?"

At this time, a red lightning as thick as an arm in the sky rushed towards Wu Chen ruthlessly, as if Wu Chen had touched something that should not belong to humans and should be erased.

This shocking scene made everyone sigh, "This kid just said that he would be struck by lightning when pretending to be a fork, but now it's effective!"

At this moment, Wu Chen was as if he was beaten to death by Li Yanling. His soul was still at the center of his eyebrows, looking at the red lightning in the sky, as if familiar, "It's over, this time there is no old man Cang. It seems that I will be wiped out this time!"

Boom, the red lightning rushed directly into Wu Chen's eyebrows, and everyone covered their eyes.

"It seems that you can't install forks. You will really be struck by lightning."

"Mom, I won't be able to make forks again."

Some soldiers in the crowd were whispering, mocking, sarcastic, and excited.

Boom, Wu Chen felt a tingling pain in his brain, and his memory became vaguely confused, as if he was slowly erased from childhood, and his soul began to slowly decompose at this moment...

In the dilapidated alley, a little girl pulled her sleeve and said something with a smile... Wu Chen felt that the little girl was so familiar, but she couldn't remember who she was. The picture was broken.

A big mountain, the moonlight was hazy and seductive. Wu Chen sat on the big rock, and there was still a little girl leaning against his arm next to him, so familiar. The little girl murmured, "I think I will die first. In this way, in Yue'er's memory, my brother will be alive and immortal."

"Yue'er? This name is so familiar, but how can't I remember it?" Wu Chen was confused and bang, and the picture broke again.

Wu Chen was kneeling in front of a medicine shop with a little girl on his back, and the door of the medicine shop was closed. Wu Chen looked at all this in a daze, but it was still familiar, and the picture was broken...

In the small and dilapidated house, Wu Chen was sitting beside the bed, and a little girl was lying on the bed, her face turned pale and bloodless. The little girl stretched out her hand to hold Wu Chen who was about to get up, coughed lightly a few times, and her face turned pale.

"Brother, stop begging others anymore. Yue'er can't bear to see you being bullied by others. Brother, please don't leave Yue'er, please accompany Yue'er, Yue'er wants to look at her again when she dies!"

Wu Chen looked at some of the cuts, but he was still so familiar, but he didn't remember anything. Two lines of tears fell in his eyes. He touched the tears at the corner of his eyes and asked himself blankly, "Why do I cry?"

"Who are you, who are you?" Wu Chen panicked and asked loudly.

Boom, the picture is broken...

As the scenes passed, Wu Chen entered Prince Li's mansion and was beaten to death by Li Yanling. He met Cangluo on the chasm, passed the gate of ghosts, stepped on the road of the yellow spring, and crossed the Naihe Bridge. Meng Po gave the seven-colored red shore flowers, the three-life stone showed himself. Looking at the little girl from afar, meeting the red children ghost, breaking the boundary and returning to the sun, hundreds of wolves condensed, and thunder stabilized the soul...

Scenes are passing by, bang, the picture is broken...

Wu Chen came to a small dilapidated house, looked at the bloody handkerchief on the bed, and felt ache in his heart, "Who am I, where am I, why is my heart so painful?"

Bang, the picture flows...

Wu Chen was crushed to the ground by several big men, and a woman in front of him turned pale and said, "She, she is dead..."

Ah, Wu Chen felt his heart stolen and roared, "Who is dead, tell me, who is dead?" He shook his head and kept trying to recall, "Who am I, who am I?"

…

Hu Zuer looked at Wu Chen who was motionless in the pool of blood on the ground, and his face turned pale. No one noticed that a blood-colored leaf began to absorb Wu Chen's blood, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Wu Chen walked in a daze in the darkness, murmured, "Who am I, who am I, who is dead, his eyes gradually became empty."

At this moment, a blood-red snowflake-like leaf suddenly appeared in front of it, glowing faintly in the darkness. Wu Chen looked at the leaves blankly, and a sigh suddenly came from the leaves.

"The way of heaven is ruthless," then flashed by and merged into Wu Chen's body.

Wu Chen's body shone with light in the darkness, like a small sun, and his empty eyes slowly gathered light.

"My name is Wu Chen!"

…

In front, everyone watched the thunder in the sky dissipate, shook their heads, and looked at the enemy opposite again, ready to move.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the air, looking around, thinking to himself, "Aren't there any fluctuations of the heavenly tribulation here just now?"

The man in black beside Li Potian and the old man in white beside Hu Zier looked at the figures in the sky, and were all shocked.

"Yuan...Nuanying Spiritual Cultivation!"
Chapter completed!