The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The eight gorgeous colors are extremely gorgeous, but also extremely dangerous.

Xiao Chen's poison can be poisoned even by the soul, and as the ghost of the spirit body, it is naturally impossible to escape.

"what is this……"

The tall figure didn't finish saying the last words, and fell straight down.

Xiao Chen's poison was very violent.

At this time, the poison in Xiao Chen's body began to move around again, as if he wanted to rush out of his body.

Xiao Chen looked at the Kuigui who was about to dissipate, and finally released the poison.

A small eight-color snake happily flicked and rushed towards the Quigui on the ground.

Just when Xiao Chen thought the dust had settled.

Kui Gui, who fell to the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and pinched Xiao Chen's ankle.

A wisp of black smoke penetrated directly into Xiao Chen's body.

An extremely evil consciousness suddenly intruded into Xiao Chen's mind.

A proud voice suddenly remembered in Xiao Chen's mind.

"Your poison is indeed very poisonous, but it will not directly poison me, who is born with poison."

"You are a teenager, can you block the impact of my thousand-year-old divine consciousness? Your body belongs to me, haha!"

Taking advantage of Xiao Chen's daze, that wicked consciousness began to constantly impact Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

It should be the most dangerous thing to be invaded by other consciousness.

If one fails, it may be the fate of being seized.

However, Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, kicked away the blood cage, and walked out swaggeringly.

"Lao Tzu has seen someone who has done this. This is the first time you have seen Lao Tzu who has done this."

Xiao Chen hummed a little tune and walked to the crack next to him.

The consciousness of the tall figure smoothly entered Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

But it has entered the real hell.

Here is a sea, truly endless.

And it is like a small shrimp, sitting on an isolated island, surrounded by calm black water, making it difficult for the sky and the ground to be unwilling.

He has never encountered such a sea of ​​consciousness, even if it is a sea of ​​consciousness with the three realms of God's way, it can't be so big.

No, there is no comparison at all.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness that had become a demon warrior just now was just like a lake.

But the lake took him a lot of effort to get it done.

How to fight against such a vast ocean?

Despair, deep despair.

He seemed mad and jumped into the sea. He just wanted to get out now.

He swam for a long, long time, but it was still an endless sea, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have no end at all.

Quigui had to swim back to the island just now.

Lying on the island, looking desperately at the dim sky in the sea of ​​knowledge.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came from a distance.

This is a handsome boy, about eighteen or nine years old.

Although the age was different, the tall figure recognized the boy at a glance. It's the kid outside.

Because their silhouettes are almost exactly the same.

"boom!"

As the boy walked, the whole Zhihai suddenly rioted.

There was a sudden gust of wind, and the heavy rain fell sharply.

The huge tornado rolled up the monstrous water and danced wildly in the air, like huge dragons.

Under the heavy rain, huge waves were tumbling.

The sea behind the boy slowly and slowly lifted up, and a huge wave as high as ten thousand feet appeared in front of Quigui.

The giant waves are like a giant knife that cuts the world, slowly rushing towards Quigui.

What a mighty power this is, even if a miracle is used to describe this scene, it is not enough at all, or this young man is a **** in the first place.

"thump."

Quigui knelt down, knowing that it was completely planted this time, and there was no chance.

"who are you?"

Quirk shouted hysterically, why such a terrifying person appeared in this world?

The young man came in front of Kui Gui, and the whole Zhihai suddenly became quiet, and time and space seemed to be still.

The huge wave that rushed wildly stopped behind him. Under the huge wave, the poor island might not even count as an ant.

Even under this coercion, Quigui kept trembling all over, and he couldn't get up on the ground.

"who are you……"

Quigui tried his best and asked his own question.

The boy did not answer, but instead stretched out his hand, and a transparent water jet appeared in his hand.

An overbearing and unspeakable momentum rose to the sky.

The boy held it and laughed suddenly.

The boy's smile was extremely gentle, and it actually felt like a spring breeze.

Quigui even felt a warm spring breeze.

"My name is Xiao Chen, the real Xiao Chen, I don't really like a name."

The young man waved the knife gently.

A horrible scene happened.

A blade gas that was huge enough to tear the sky, just rushed out, splitting the entire sea in half.

"It's been a long time without a knife. It's a bit rusty. What's your name, why did you come here?"

The young man shook his head and threw away the water jet in his hand somewhat boringly, and asked gently.

Quigui felt the warm breath and slowly raised his head.

A face full of smiles, right in front of my own eyes.

Quigui can't describe this smile, ease, ease, detachment... It seems that all beautiful words can be used to describe it.

Quigui didn't know why tears burst into his face suddenly.

"I scared you." The young man smiled and gently helped Quigui up.

Quigui was flattered, and followed the boy and sat on the edge of the island.

The boy took off his shoes and socks, slapped the water with his bare feet, and laughed crisply.

The boy at the moment looks like a carefree and rich boy, everything is so beautiful.

Kuigui suddenly discovered that the boy's hair had turned golden, and it was scattered like a waterfall, so beautiful that it was so beautiful.

Soon the boy's hair changed back and turned black.

The boy seemed to have had enough at this time, put on his shoes and patted Quigui on the shoulder and said: "You must have made a mistake, otherwise it is impossible to be locked into the sea of ​​knowledge."

"Actually, it's not bad here. There are small islands and the sea. The time is quiet, but the time stays the same. If you can find something to do, it's a good place."

The young man comforted Quigui and waved goodbye.

One day and two days... One year or two years...

Quigui didn't know how long he had been here, maybe it was just a while, maybe it was countless years.

Only the endless loneliness accompanied him tortured him, and the young man named Xiao Chen never appeared again.

Maybe all this is just a nightmare!

However, all this does not seem to be a dream.

Because the boy appeared again, but this boy was not, the boy who was gentle as the April sky before.

This boy is much younger, and he is the boy outside.

"How about it, are you happy?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

However, at this moment, Quigui was already full of mud.