Infinite World Projection

The boiling divine power emerged in the body, causing the blood and blood in Chen Changming's body to boil and continually oscillate.

Chen Changming tried to control this change and tried to suppress it.

He is suppressing his own cultivation, as much as possible to allow the huge divine power to be accommodated by the body, not to allow himself to be boosted by the majestic divine power.

Bang! !

Majestic and bloody, at this moment, he was covered with divine light, like a god-man who bathed in divine light, bright and splendid, with a world-famous vitality.

The power contained in the blood of these gods and gods is too scary.

Although it has fallen for countless years, the devil is a demon after all, just the blood left by it. After countless years of time, the power contained in it is still an astronomical number.

At least, this is the case for Daoji realm.

If the divine power contained in this divine blood can be thoroughly refined, Chen Changming may be able to step out of the Daoji realm and reach a higher level.

The changes in his body continued.

Strong qi and blood appeared, and the sounds of chanting chants continued to sound.

Standing there, Chen Changming's face was calm and he bathed in divine light, so he stood silently, chanting the scriptures there.

In front of him, the golden color in the blood pool gradually began to dissipate, and the divine power was absorbed by Chen Changming, and gradually reduced to ordinary dust.

An invisible gas machine encapsulates everything.

Unconsciously, there seems to be an inexplicable change around.

Along with the deepening of the connection, Chen Changming seemed to sense an unknown existence and had a connection with an unknown existence.

Suddenly, he was a little surprised, subconsciously followed the connection and looked forward.

I saw it in the front, in the pool of blood, the corpse that had been lying quietly in the blood pool seemed to move, and began to move.

Under the blood pool, he raised his head in silence, a head emerged from the blood, and looked in the direction of Chen Changming.

At this time, the true appearance of this depraved demon was finally revealed. It was a young man with a very heroic appearance. Although his face was pale, he was already a corpse, but he could still see the kind of heroic spirit that he once had. There is the majesty of the invincible gods and demons that swayed all over the world.

Intangible changes began to take place.

Sitting next to the blood pool, Chen Changming frowned subconsciously, and an unknown hunch rose.

At this moment, he felt that a change was taking place, coming from the front.

In an inexplicable area, there seems to be an unknown emergence, intertwined here, coming towards him.

He hadn't waited for his reaction. His body had a meal. In his mind, a great will emerged and emerged in his body.

The supreme and supreme, the mysterious mystery of the mysterious is revealed. The majesty of that kind of demon emerged in Chen Changming's heart, making his whole body horrified and almost collapsed.

The reddish-gold blood flows continuously and emerges outward.

Chen Changming's body began to crack, under some unknown influence, and trembling directly under that divine power, he could not bear it at all.

"Ten years in advance...the person who waited was not the one destined..."

In my mind, an inexplicable voice sounded, but at this moment it seemed a little surprised: "However, it seems to have some relationship with that person..."

"Through your words, you may not be able to achieve your goals..."

"what are you saying?"

Chen Changming frowned, feeling the inexplicable voice in his mind, his face getting colder: "Are you not dead?"

Obviously, the inexplicable voice in this mind is the divine demon that has fallen in front of him, and belongs to the remaining residual ideas that the other party has not passed away.

This is not surprising.

A demon exists, and a drop of blood is enough to destroy the mountains and rivers, and do all kinds of things that mortals can't imagine.

For these kinds of beings, it is only normal to leave a bit of remnant if you think about it.

Chen Changming thought about this possibility in advance, so he was not surprised at the moment.

What really surprised him is what the other party said.

If you want to win the house, or even refine him into an avatar, you don't need to spend much time and waste time.

Looking at each other like this, it is not like trying to win, it's like trying to accomplish something else.

"What about dead? How about alive? It's just someone else playing a chess..."

In my mind, the inexplicable voice continued to sound, with a bit of self-deprecation in the voice at this moment: "You not only have the power of the Eastern Emperor's Sutra in your body, but also the original breath of the suspected devil, it is weird..."

He seemed to feel the strangeness of Chen Changming and couldn't help but wonder.

"Since you can feel this, you don't have to worry too much..."

Chen Changming's face was calm: "You can't take my body."

Although his cultivation practice no longer exists, the essence still exists. The essence once used as a **** and demon still exists. If he devours his heart out, he can even briefly explode the power of the **** and demon.

Even if the person in front of him is also a demon, he cannot win him over.

After all, they are rebuilding at the moment, and there is only remnant thought left in a fall, which can only be regarded as half a catty.

Don’t think of anyone.

"I don't have this idea, I'm just a little surprised..."

In my mind, the voice continued to sound, and it seemed to be laughing at the moment: "I just didn't expect that that person would even make a mistake."

"Is there any time for the so-called destiny to go wrong?"

He smiled and seemed a little happy at this time.

"Fate?"

Chen Changming frowned, and at this time he was in a trance, inexplicably, and seemed to have caught something.

This world also has a fortune teller who is proficient in fate? Has it even been foreseen that someone will come here in the future?

In the original destiny, someone came here decades later to do the same thing as him?

From the mouth of the falling demon, Chen Changming learned part of the message, and then quickly connected them together to form a basic outline.

A little bit of magic came to mind.

Subconsciously, Chen Changming runs the way of arithmetic and wants to see through the so-called destiny of this world.

In the past, he had done so, but at that time, he could not see anything, but only a dim thing he saw.

But at this moment, perhaps because more information has been obtained, the situation has become somewhat different.

Indistinctly, he seemed to see some pictures that appeared in his mind.

A scene was revealed in his mind.

On the barren hills, a young man walked carefully on the earth, and walked carefully through the roads with dense lines of gods, and came to this place.

He is like Chen Changming. He walked through all the roads and came here to do the same thing as Chen Changming. Taking the Eastern Emperor's Scripture as a guide, he drew the blood of the gods and demons in this area and drew the power of it. With the Dao, the debris grows rapidly.

All these scenes seem a bit hazy.

In this scene, Chen Changming couldn't see the person's appearance, but vaguely felt that the other party seemed a bit familiar, as if he had been with each other for a while.

Suddenly, he knew something in his heart and had guessed what.

After this scene, there are many different scenes manifested, densely displayed, but only one pair is hazy, and it can't be seen at all.

Feeling this scene, Chen Changming gathered his spirits and tried to make himself clearer.

Faint handwriting manifested in front of eyes.

In front of him, the interface for projecting abilities emerged. At this moment, the column of avatars on it was rapidly changing. The brilliance above flashed, and there seemed to be some new changes faintly.

With the spontaneous emergence of projection power, the unknown haze disappeared completely and was destroyed by Chen Changming.

boom! !

Scene after scene appeared again, so clearly emerged.

The previous scenes were revealed again, but this time, the protagonist looks very clear, without any cover-up.

No one else, it was Chen Changming's disciple, Song San.

"really!"

Looking at Song San's face, a trace of enlightenment flashed in Chen Changming's heart.

As he had expected before, this Song San really was also a son of destiny, and he was born with the luck of nature.

The man in the dozens of later people who was mentioned by the divine remnant in front of him, no surprise, refers to Song San.

The situation also coincides.

The Eastern Huang Jing in the hands of Chen Changming was originally obtained from Song San.

Like him, Song San also holds the scriptures of the Eastern Huang Jing.

Song San can also do what he can.

There is also the sentence of the other party, through which he achieved his purpose, I am probably referring to the scriptures of the Eastern Huang Jing.

In this way, the other party wanted to hand over the second half of the Eastern Emperor's Scripture to Song San, so the board was specially arranged.

And through Chen Changming's words, this goal can also be achieved.

After all, to a certain extent, he is the master of Song San. Song San naturally has the opportunity to obtain what he gets.

Only now, the situation is not necessarily the same.

At this point, Chen Changming subconsciously felt a cold sweat.

In his mind, various pictures are still emerging.

Scenes of scenes continue to emerge, manifesting in his mind until the final scenes of scenes manifest.

The sky begins to crack~www.wuxiaspot.com~The earth is disintegrating, and the chain of laws between heaven and earth is revealed, dyeing the world to another color.

Blood began to spit on the earth, all spirits were crying, the color of the blood stained the earth red, and finally boiled, rising to the sky.

In mid-air, a golden gleaming gate is displayed, just like the founding gate in mythology and legend, with an indescribable and unimaginable charm.

Under the golden gate, two magnificent figures, standing like real gods and demons, stood here.

The world's murderous opportunities are scattered, they face each other, and they look at each other with a pair of eyes, as if they want to fight each other, decide the final winner, and enter the door.

And one of these two people is none other than Song San.

Bang! !

Like a thunder sounded, in a haze, an inexplicable induction emerged, covering all the pictures.

Chen Changming suddenly awakened, and unconsciously, a cold sweat had emerged behind him.