Yes, what is in front of Yuan Chen is not a real person, but the soul of the country!

Yuan Chen has seen many national souls before, but never as solid and huge as the one he saw today.

From the bottom of his heart, Yuan Chen was unwilling to enter that country.

But he came here just for fun. If it wasn't dangerous, why would he come here?

As he got closer to the country, Yuan Chen noticed that the woman's eyes seemed to be opening.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Yuan Chen stopped, shook his head, and then completely hid himself, including his aura and vitality.

"Which country is that?"

Yuan Chen pointed at his feet. He hadn't completely left the atmosphere yet, and the soul of this country was about to open his eyes.

Should we say we are hospitable, or should we punish those who come?

"That's China, our hometown."

The faces of the two children were red, and the happiness came from the bottom of their hearts.

However, Yuan Chen also discovered that these two great demons could not discover the existence of the national soul at all.

"Now, how do you feel?"

After saying that, Yuan Chen led them into China's airspace.

Yuan Chen was always paying attention to the changes in the soul of the country. At this time, the two boys beside him both hummed.

Yuan Chen found that there was no change in the soul of the country. He looked at the two boys in his hands and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

The two big demons had tears streaming down their faces, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces. In mid-air, they knelt down to Yuan Chen, their faces slowly filled with admiration.

"Your Majesty, if you ask us to go east, we will never go west. If you ask us to go south, we will never go north."

"This is what home feels like. It feels so safe."

The silver-haired boy hurriedly stepped forward to help the two boys up. It wasn't that the boy was being polite, but it was because he was really afraid of losing his life in front of the soul of the country by asking the one she had blessed to kneel down and worship others.

Just when Yuan Chen wanted to help them, he suddenly changed his gesture and pushed the two children directly out of the atmosphere.

The two boys had no time to be surprised when they saw a golden thunderbolt appear from the void and land directly on Yuan Chen.

At that moment, Yuan Chen directly received Luo Shenyang into the inner space, and then endured everything.

Unprepared, Yuan Chen was blown away.

Falling to the earth faster than a child.

Naturally, the golden thunderbolt cannot harm Yuan Chen, but only completely activates the red flame seal of Yuan Chen's soul.

"Bai, your uncle!"

How could Yuan Chen still not guess that the thunder just now was definitely Bai's handiwork.

Feeling weightless, Yuan Chen found himself and Bai's body slowly peeling apart.

Yuan Chen's eyesight turned dark and completely lost his luster.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three bells rang, causing Yuan Chen's eardrums to hurt.

What is this sound?

Yuan Chen's soul almost disappeared, and he was horrified inside.

Fragmented memories rushed into my mind, filling Yuan Chen's mind instantly.

The gray sky seemed to have no clouds at all.

The dark cracks seem to hide all darkness.

How many moths are obsessed with the flame, and they pour into this land one after another for the so-called immortality.

Wild beasts are rampant, savage beasts stand in large numbers, and the dense forest is full of horrors.

The sky was filled with darkness, and something flew out of the forest, chirping.

Someone walked out of the dark forest. He was covered in white bandages. Purple blood seeped out of the white bandages, as if he was injured.

The big boy looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, then lowered his head and continued moving forward.

He walked very strangely, as if he had just learned to walk, crookedly, with the sound of bones colliding, and a special rhythm.

Outside the dark forest, there is a desert. The desert is very large, but it has been covered with a layer of gray and white, and there is no black soil anymore.

Wherever the big boy walked, he left a shallow footprint.

Suddenly, the big boy stopped and leaned his waist back in a large arc.

His eyes hidden under the bandage were calm.

But the bell that appeared in the sky still rang.

Boom, boom, boom!

Yuan Chen straightened up and looked ahead. There, there was a little boy, tiptoeing this way. In his eyes, there was confusion, confusion, and a touch of fear.

Boom, boom, boom!

The death knell rang, immeasurable Buddha light bloomed, and the entire sky was dyed golden.

The bandaged boy didn't know why, but he rushed over and stood in front of the boy.

The immeasurable Buddha's light strikes down, like a burning flame.

A dark blue ice sword followed closely and penetrated the bandaged boy's body.

The ice sword is a shadow and hurts the soul. The light of Buddha destroys all evil spirits.

The bandaged boy knew that originally the Dark Blue Ice Sword and Deathstroke were confronting each other in the void, but now, their target of attack has become the little boy behind them.

But why should I save him?

It was as if his body was out of control and he was subconsciously protecting the boy.

Everything dissipated and the bandaged boy lay on the ground.

With tears in his eyes, the boy yelled out words, but it was a pity that Yuan Chen could no longer hear what the other party said.

"Brother, brother... wake up, Bingbing..."

Under the cold rain, Yuan Chen woke up.

He rubbed his brows, and even against all calculations, he never expected that he would be plotted in vain.

Opening your eyes, in addition to the red rain, there is also a patch of green.

"forest?"

Yuan Chen slowly stood up, but soon fell to the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Yuan Chen looked at his hands and was suddenly confused. These hands were covered with calluses and were not Xian Xingbai's body at all.

"cliff?"

Yuan Chen gritted his teeth and endured it for a long time before turning around and seeing the cliff.

"Zhizhizhi..."

Yuan Chen sat cross-legged and suddenly felt a burning pain under his body, as if his lower body was being torn.

Without enough time to pay attention to the dying Sable beside him, Yuan Chen directly activated the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Method!

Ten thousand people worship me as my venerable soul, and the origin of my soul can be traced to the whole world. I want to fight against the heavens because of my fate. Why do I need to search for the miracles of magic!

Since this technique was created, it has been basically used to recover from injuries.

As for relying on it to practice, there is almost no need.

Yuan Chen's cultivation has been like a cheat since his rebirth, and he doesn't need to cultivate deliberately on his own at all.

The source method of all spirits is a sorcery, and it didn't take long for the source dust to stink.

Countless black impurities are excreted from the body and adhere to the surface of the skin.

The rain of blood became heavier and heavier, washing away the source dust.

There is no emperor in this world, and Yuan Chen doesn't even think about Emperor Yun.

This is also true.

The black impurities were washed away, and even the stench became lighter.

When Yuan Chen opened his eyes again, it was already an hour later.
To be continued...