Chapter 831
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Shocked.
It's a tremendous shock to all of us.
At that moment, people's breathing had stopped.
Who can imagine that under such a huge scene, there is a person who dares to do such a crazy thing!
Crazy, really crazy!
Hum!
The most shocking breath rushed out from the demon capital. The moment of the terrible power whistling, the air waves blowing 30000 Li.
The most terrifying, the most repressive, and the most powerful force swept the whole world.
The endless desolation filled the hearts of all the people present.
In a trance, they seemed to see a city full of corpses, with only one person standing proudly.
He faced the enemy without retreating.
It was the remains of the demon emperor, a relic of an era.
Then, in the demon capital, there are two soaring breath.
The twin bones guarding here wake up!
"Damn it
The situation is urgent. The big men who stand in the sky don't even have time to kill the little man who suddenly broke all their plans.
Now they just want to rush into the demon capital as soon as possible.
"Enter the demon capital!"
At the moment when the voices of several great figures were delivered in unison, the people below rushed to the front like crazy.
Between the palaces and palaces above shenhuang, the beautiful eyes flow and look at the white clothes among the crowd. For a long time, there is a smile between the lips, and the red lips collide.
"Interesting."
City gate.
People have fallen into madness. They want to rush into the demon capital before the twin bones are fully recovered. After all, they are really terrible things. Even the four big men in the sky are not necessarily the opponents of those things.
If you can't rush into the demon capital at this time, I'm afraid that the only way waiting for them is death.
Lin Chen is also such an idea. Although he still doesn't know what the twin bones are, he instinctively feels that maybe there is only death waiting for him here, and that the task of the mysterious figure has not been completed, so his life is always in the hands of others.
Of course, more importantly, Lin Chen wants to help that one.
Although he can't really determine the identity of that one now, he can be sure that he is definitely not the king among the ancient demons.
Especially when he entered the demon capital, the demon capital made him have a sense of closeness. After that, he was more convinced of the idea in his heart.
That must have a great connection with this demon.
It may even be a demon king level figure who once fought with the peerless demon emperor.
Faced with such a character, he didn't want to let others down.
"To the imperial tower."
When the real rush into the demon all after, in the mind rang out the familiar voice, Lin Chen a Leng, then looked up to the distance.
It's not difficult to search for the imperial tower in such a big demon capital. Besides, there are records about the demon capital in the Tibetan Scripture. He easily determined the location of the imperial tower, and he didn't care about the people in front of him. He charged towards the direction of the imperial tower crazily.
According to the records in the Tibetan Scripture, Yaodu is comparable to the imperial capitals of those ancient countries, and even more huge than the imperial capitals of those ancient countries.
It used to be the most magnificent and vast city in Yingzhou.
However, what we have seen along the way is totally incompatible with magnificence.
The only feeling for Lin Chen from the scene before him is that he is dilapidated.
The debris was stained with blood, and even the weathered bones could be seen.
After a long period of changes, the magic weapon has been completely lost. Even the whole city seems to have completely turned into a dead place.
No one has come to this place yet. Those who come into the demon capital with him are obviously attracted by greater interests.
Here obtained rare calm, but Lin Chen in the heart equally clear, this kind of calm, afraid otherwise will be broken.
Turning his head and looking behind him, the figure that came out of hell quietly appeared on his side. He cast his eyes from the unseen face and settled on the ruins in front of him. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch the bones on the ground and the remains of the war. But in the middle of the air, he did not dare to touch them any more.It was as if it would cause his deepest memories.
Lin Chen did not open his mouth, just quietly watching the figure in front of him.
And that also stopped here for a period of time, even slowly said: "let's go, to the imperial tower."
Lin Chen still can't figure out why he wants to help him. After all, Lin Chen thinks that with his ability, even without him, he can still reach this place easily.
Shaking his head slightly, he stepped.
In front of us, we can already see the huge tower which is about to reach the sky. Obviously, it is the imperial tower.
But after approaching, I found that the Huangta had already been stained with dripping blood. Even though the blood had gone through a long time, it still did not disappear.
As if it existed in ancient times, the imperial tower standing in front of us brings us a sense of indescribable oppression.
Lin Chen didn't open his mouth rashly. He just walked forward quietly, and his eyes were fixed in front of him.
As time goes by, the closer the distance between the tower and the emperor, the more Lin Chen can feel the more intense the feeling coming from his chest.
Up to now, he still can't really figure out what this brand is.
But now it doesn't seem to matter.
Lin Chen and the mysterious figure have come to the bottom of the tower. When they really come here, they can really feel the grandeur and shock.
The huge tower, which is about to reach the sky, is extremely frightening. It is a kind of shock from the depths of the soul and the most violent tremor from the heart.
Lin Chen's breathing gradually became urgent, at this moment, as if something deep inside was awakened.
In a trance, Lin Chen seems to have seen the huge war long years ago.
The unique demon emperor stood on the top of the tower and was not afraid of the millions of troops in front of him.
That is a detached spirit, is an absolute strong posture.
Looking at the madman's detached figure in the dreamland, the boundless yearning rises in Lin Chen's heart.
When, like this one, can I become the kind of person who can stand on the top of the mountain?
"Hoo."
For a long time, he took a long breath, and there was a firm color surging in his eyes.
Clench your fists.
Sooner or later.
"Come on, enter the tower."
As the voice falls, Lin Chen's eyes are fixed on the huge door in front of him. The chill in his eyes is surging. He steps forward and reaches for the huge door. The cold touch of the bronze door, which has never been touched all the year round, seems to be the palpitating meaning of the invisible people flying around.
Just a little bit.
Squeak.
In front of the huge door slowly open, the long and sharp sound transmission moment, the front of the huge door slowly open, a heavy sense of history.
Right in front is a huge palace. Everything in front of us has a kind of unspeakable desolation and tragic feeling.
The spiral staircase is covered with dust, and no one has been here for a long time, making it look very dilapidated.
The mysterious figure who had never opened his mouth was moving forward slowly, not fast, but every step was extremely heavy.
In a trance, Lin Chen finds that the black mist on this man is gradually disappearing. At the moment, he looks more like a man.
Pale slender fingers from the wide sleeve out, fingertips gently touch the eyes can see everything, that face also gradually become clear up.
Pale and abnormal, but with a healthy.
There was also light in the dark eyes. That kind of light is called hope.
But as he saw more and more scenes, the hope in his eyes had gradually disappeared, replaced by a complex emotion that could not be described at all.
It's like a wanderer who has been away from his hometown for many years has seen his hometown again with enthusiasm and hope. However, after seeing the scene of right and wrong, he has to get a layer of sadness.
His speed gradually slowed down, and his body also stayed in the center of the hall.
Lin Chen came forward and said, "what are you looking for?"
"Mausoleum."
Finally, this suspected to be the demon clan of the emperor's demeanor peerless person slowly said these two words.He looked steadily ahead.
"I can't count the years."
"I've been searching, searching for where I should belong."
"Wandering in the sand, searching in the sand, day after day, year after year."
"I've seen too many landscapes and too many people."
"But no scenery belongs to me, no one is an old friend."
The calm voice is just telling one thing, but Lin Chen can easily hear that kind of loneliness and desolation from the voice.
The world is endless, life is almost eternal, wandering in the boundless sand, everyone you see has a strong fear in their eyes, and every scene you encounter is not a familiar one.
What kind of loneliness and desolation is that?
As if abandoned by the whole world.
What about having the cultivation of the world, holding the rare rights in the world, adding glory to the body, being awed and thought of by all people?
In the end, it's not that things are right and people are wrong, it's not that I'm alone.
Even I can't go back to the place that is full of glory, the beginning and the end.
This is not another kind of punishment?
That kind of loneliness, at this moment, I'm afraid only Lin Chen, the witness, can really realize it.
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Shocked.
It's a tremendous shock to all of us.
At that moment, people's breathing had stopped.
Who can imagine that under such a huge scene, there is a person who dares to do such a crazy thing!
Crazy, really crazy!
Hum!
The most shocking breath rushed out from the demon capital. The moment of the terrible power whistling, the air waves blowing 30000 Li.
The most terrifying, the most repressive, and the most powerful force swept the whole world.
The endless desolation filled the hearts of all the people present.
In a trance, they seemed to see a city full of corpses, with only one person standing proudly.
He faced the enemy without retreating.
It was the remains of the demon emperor, a relic of an era.
Then, in the demon capital, there are two soaring breath.
The twin bones guarding here wake up!
"Damn it
The situation is urgent. The big men who stand in the sky don't even have time to kill the little man who suddenly broke all their plans.
Now they just want to rush into the demon capital as soon as possible.
"Enter the demon capital!"
At the moment when the voices of several great figures were delivered in unison, the people below rushed to the front like crazy.
Between the palaces and palaces above shenhuang, the beautiful eyes flow and look at the white clothes among the crowd. For a long time, there is a smile between the lips, and the red lips collide.
"Interesting."
City gate.
People have fallen into madness. They want to rush into the demon capital before the twin bones are fully recovered. After all, they are really terrible things. Even the four big men in the sky are not necessarily the opponents of those things.
If you can't rush into the demon capital at this time, I'm afraid that the only way waiting for them is death.
Lin Chen is also such an idea. Although he still doesn't know what the twin bones are, he instinctively feels that maybe there is only death waiting for him here, and that the task of the mysterious figure has not been completed, so his life is always in the hands of others.
Of course, more importantly, Lin Chen wants to help that one.
Although he can't really determine the identity of that one now, he can be sure that he is definitely not the king among the ancient demons.
Especially when he entered the demon capital, the demon capital made him have a sense of closeness. After that, he was more convinced of the idea in his heart.
That must have a great connection with this demon.
It may even be a demon king level figure who once fought with the peerless demon emperor.
Faced with such a character, he didn't want to let others down.
"To the imperial tower."
When the real rush into the demon all after, in the mind rang out the familiar voice, Lin Chen a Leng, then looked up to the distance.
It's not difficult to search for the imperial tower in such a big demon capital. Besides, there are records about the demon capital in the Tibetan Scripture. He easily determined the location of the imperial tower, and he didn't care about the people in front of him. He charged towards the direction of the imperial tower crazily.
According to the records in the Tibetan Scripture, Yaodu is comparable to the imperial capitals of those ancient countries, and even more huge than the imperial capitals of those ancient countries.
It used to be the most magnificent and vast city in Yingzhou.
However, what we have seen along the way is totally incompatible with magnificence.
The only feeling for Lin Chen from the scene before him is that he is dilapidated.
The debris was stained with blood, and even the weathered bones could be seen.
After a long period of changes, the magic weapon has been completely lost. Even the whole city seems to have completely turned into a dead place.
No one has come to this place yet. Those who come into the demon capital with him are obviously attracted by greater interests.
Here obtained rare calm, but Lin Chen in the heart equally clear, this kind of calm, afraid otherwise will be broken.
Turning his head and looking behind him, the figure that came out of hell quietly appeared on his side. He cast his eyes from the unseen face and settled on the ruins in front of him. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch the bones on the ground and the remains of the war. But in the middle of the air, he did not dare to touch them any more.It was as if it would cause his deepest memories.
Lin Chen did not open his mouth, just quietly watching the figure in front of him.
And that also stopped here for a period of time, even slowly said: "let's go, to the imperial tower."
Lin Chen still can't figure out why he wants to help him. After all, Lin Chen thinks that with his ability, even without him, he can still reach this place easily.
Shaking his head slightly, he stepped.
In front of us, we can already see the huge tower which is about to reach the sky. Obviously, it is the imperial tower.
But after approaching, I found that the Huangta had already been stained with dripping blood. Even though the blood had gone through a long time, it still did not disappear.
As if it existed in ancient times, the imperial tower standing in front of us brings us a sense of indescribable oppression.
Lin Chen didn't open his mouth rashly. He just walked forward quietly, and his eyes were fixed in front of him.
As time goes by, the closer the distance between the tower and the emperor, the more Lin Chen can feel the more intense the feeling coming from his chest.
Up to now, he still can't really figure out what this brand is.
But now it doesn't seem to matter.
Lin Chen and the mysterious figure have come to the bottom of the tower. When they really come here, they can really feel the grandeur and shock.
The huge tower, which is about to reach the sky, is extremely frightening. It is a kind of shock from the depths of the soul and the most violent tremor from the heart.
Lin Chen's breathing gradually became urgent, at this moment, as if something deep inside was awakened.
In a trance, Lin Chen seems to have seen the huge war long years ago.
The unique demon emperor stood on the top of the tower and was not afraid of the millions of troops in front of him.
That is a detached spirit, is an absolute strong posture.
Looking at the madman's detached figure in the dreamland, the boundless yearning rises in Lin Chen's heart.
When, like this one, can I become the kind of person who can stand on the top of the mountain?
"Hoo."
For a long time, he took a long breath, and there was a firm color surging in his eyes.
Clench your fists.
Sooner or later.
"Come on, enter the tower."
As the voice falls, Lin Chen's eyes are fixed on the huge door in front of him. The chill in his eyes is surging. He steps forward and reaches for the huge door. The cold touch of the bronze door, which has never been touched all the year round, seems to be the palpitating meaning of the invisible people flying around.
Just a little bit.
Squeak.
In front of the huge door slowly open, the long and sharp sound transmission moment, the front of the huge door slowly open, a heavy sense of history.
Right in front is a huge palace. Everything in front of us has a kind of unspeakable desolation and tragic feeling.
The spiral staircase is covered with dust, and no one has been here for a long time, making it look very dilapidated.
The mysterious figure who had never opened his mouth was moving forward slowly, not fast, but every step was extremely heavy.
In a trance, Lin Chen finds that the black mist on this man is gradually disappearing. At the moment, he looks more like a man.
Pale slender fingers from the wide sleeve out, fingertips gently touch the eyes can see everything, that face also gradually become clear up.
Pale and abnormal, but with a healthy.
There was also light in the dark eyes. That kind of light is called hope.
But as he saw more and more scenes, the hope in his eyes had gradually disappeared, replaced by a complex emotion that could not be described at all.
It's like a wanderer who has been away from his hometown for many years has seen his hometown again with enthusiasm and hope. However, after seeing the scene of right and wrong, he has to get a layer of sadness.
His speed gradually slowed down, and his body also stayed in the center of the hall.
Lin Chen came forward and said, "what are you looking for?"
"Mausoleum."
Finally, this suspected to be the demon clan of the emperor's demeanor peerless person slowly said these two words.He looked steadily ahead.
"I can't count the years."
"I've been searching, searching for where I should belong."
"Wandering in the sand, searching in the sand, day after day, year after year."
"I've seen too many landscapes and too many people."
"But no scenery belongs to me, no one is an old friend."
The calm voice is just telling one thing, but Lin Chen can easily hear that kind of loneliness and desolation from the voice.
The world is endless, life is almost eternal, wandering in the boundless sand, everyone you see has a strong fear in their eyes, and every scene you encounter is not a familiar one.
What kind of loneliness and desolation is that?
As if abandoned by the whole world.
What about having the cultivation of the world, holding the rare rights in the world, adding glory to the body, being awed and thought of by all people?
In the end, it's not that things are right and people are wrong, it's not that I'm alone.
Even I can't go back to the place that is full of glory, the beginning and the end.
This is not another kind of punishment?
That kind of loneliness, at this moment, I'm afraid only Lin Chen, the witness, can really realize it.
Shocked. It's a tremendous shock to all of us. At that moment, people's breathing had stopped. Who can imagine that under such a huge scene, there is a person who dares to do such a crazy thing! Crazy, really crazy! Hum! The most shocking breath rushed out from the demon capital. The moment of the terrible power whistling, the air waves blowing 30000 Li. The most terrifying, the most repressive, and the most powerful force swept the whole world. The endless desolation filled the hearts of all the people present. In a trance, they seemed to see a city full of corpses, with only one person standing proudly. He faced the enemy without retreating. It was the remains of the demon emperor, a relic of an era. Then, in the demon capital, there are two soaring breath. The twin bones guarding here wake up! "Damn it The situation is urgent. The big men who stand in the sky don't even have time to kill the little man who suddenly broke all their plans. Now they just want to rush into the demon capital as soon as possible. "Enter the demon capital!" At the moment when the voices of several great figures were delivered in unison, the people below rushed to the front like crazy. Between the palaces and palaces above shenhuang, the beautiful eyes flow and look at the white clothes among the crowd. For a long time, there is a smile between the lips, and the red lips collide. "Interesting." City gate. People have fallen into madness. They want to rush into the demon capital before the twin bones are fully recovered. After all, they are really terrible things. Even the four big men in the sky are not necessarily the opponents of those things. If you can't rush into the demon capital at this time, I'm afraid that the only way waiting for them is death. Lin Chen is also such an idea. Although he still doesn't know what the twin bones are, he instinctively feels that maybe there is only death waiting for him here, and that the task of the mysterious figure has not been completed, so his life is always in the hands of others. Of course, more importantly, Lin Chen wants to help that one. Although he can't really determine the identity of that one now, he can be sure that he is definitely not the king among the ancient demons. Especially when he entered the demon capital, the demon capital made him have a sense of closeness. After that, he was more convinced of the idea in his heart. That must have a great connection with this demon. It may even be a demon king level figure who once fought with the peerless demon emperor. Faced with such a character, he didn't want to let others down. "To the imperial tower." When the real rush into the demon all after, in the mind rang out the familiar voice, Lin Chen a Leng, then looked up to the distance. It's not difficult to search for the imperial tower in such a big demon capital. Besides, there are records about the demon capital in the Tibetan Scripture. He easily determined the location of the imperial tower, and he didn't care about the people in front of him. He charged towards the direction of the imperial tower crazily. According to the records in the Tibetan Scripture, Yaodu is comparable to the imperial capitals of those ancient countries, and even more huge than the imperial capitals of those ancient countries. It used to be the most magnificent and vast city in Yingzhou. However, what we have seen along the way is totally incompatible with magnificence. The only feeling for Lin Chen from the scene before him is that he is dilapidated. The debris was stained with blood, and even the weathered bones could be seen. After a long period of changes, the magic weapon has been completely lost. Even the whole city seems to have completely turned into a dead place. No one has come to this place yet. Those who come into the demon capital with him are obviously attracted by greater interests. Here obtained rare calm, but Lin Chen in the heart equally clear, this kind of calm, afraid otherwise will be broken. Turning his head and looking behind him, the figure that came out of hell quietly appeared on his side. He cast his eyes from the unseen face and settled on the ruins in front of him. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch the bones on the ground and the remains of the war. But in the middle of the air, he did not dare to touch them any more.It was as if it would cause his deepest memories. Lin Chen did not open his mouth, just quietly watching the figure in front of him. And that also stopped here for a period of time, even slowly said: "let's go, to the imperial tower." Lin Chen still can't figure out why he wants to help him. After all, Lin Chen thinks that with his ability, even without him, he can still reach this place easily. Shaking his head slightly, he stepped. In front of us, we can already see the huge tower which is about to reach the sky. Obviously, it is the imperial tower. But after approaching, I found that the Huangta had already been stained with dripping blood. Even though the blood had gone through a long time, it still did not disappear. As if it existed in ancient times, the imperial tower standing in front of us brings us a sense of indescribable oppression. Lin Chen didn't open his mouth rashly. He just walked forward quietly, and his eyes were fixed in front of him. As time goes by, the closer the distance between the tower and the emperor, the more Lin Chen can feel the more intense the feeling coming from his chest. Up to now, he still can't really figure out what this brand is. But now it doesn't seem to matter. Lin Chen and the mysterious figure have come to the bottom of the tower. When they really come here, they can really feel the grandeur and shock. The huge tower, which is about to reach the sky, is extremely frightening. It is a kind of shock from the depths of the soul and the most violent tremor from the heart. Lin Chen's breathing gradually became urgent, at this moment, as if something deep inside was awakened. In a trance, Lin Chen seems to have seen the huge war long years ago. The unique demon emperor stood on the top of the tower and was not afraid of the millions of troops in front of him. That is a detached spirit, is an absolute strong posture. Looking at the madman's detached figure in the dreamland, the boundless yearning rises in Lin Chen's heart. When, like this one, can I become the kind of person who can stand on the top of the mountain? "Hoo." For a long time, he took a long breath, and there was a firm color surging in his eyes. Clench your fists. Sooner or later. "Come on, enter the tower." As the voice falls, Lin Chen's eyes are fixed on the huge door in front of him. The chill in his eyes is surging. He steps forward and reaches for the huge door. The cold touch of the bronze door, which has never been touched all the year round, seems to be the palpitating meaning of the invisible people flying around. Just a little bit. Squeak. In front of the huge door slowly open, the long and sharp sound transmission moment, the front of the huge door slowly open, a heavy sense of history. Right in front is a huge palace. Everything in front of us has a kind of unspeakable desolation and tragic feeling. The spiral staircase is covered with dust, and no one has been here for a long time, making it look very dilapidated. The mysterious figure who had never opened his mouth was moving forward slowly, not fast, but every step was extremely heavy. In a trance, Lin Chen finds that the black mist on this man is gradually disappearing. At the moment, he looks more like a man. Pale slender fingers from the wide sleeve out, fingertips gently touch the eyes can see everything, that face also gradually become clear up. Pale and abnormal, but with a healthy. There was also light in the dark eyes. That kind of light is called hope. But as he saw more and more scenes, the hope in his eyes had gradually disappeared, replaced by a complex emotion that could not be described at all. It's like a wanderer who has been away from his hometown for many years has seen his hometown again with enthusiasm and hope. However, after seeing the scene of right and wrong, he has to get a layer of sadness. His speed gradually slowed down, and his body also stayed in the center of the hall. Lin Chen came forward and said, "what are you looking for?" "Mausoleum." Finally, this suspected to be the demon clan of the emperor's demeanor peerless person slowly said these two words.He looked steadily ahead. "I can't count the years." "I've been searching, searching for where I should belong." "Wandering in the sand, searching in the sand, day after day, year after year." "I've seen too many landscapes and too many people." "But no scenery belongs to me, no one is an old friend." The calm voice is just telling one thing, but Lin Chen can easily hear that kind of loneliness and desolation from the voice. The world is endless, life is almost eternal, wandering in the boundless sand, everyone you see has a strong fear in their eyes, and every scene you encounter is not a familiar one. What kind of loneliness and desolation is that? As if abandoned by the whole world. What about having the cultivation of the world, holding the rare rights in the world, adding glory to the body, being awed and thought of by all people? In the end, it's not that things are right and people are wrong, it's not that I'm alone. Even I can't go back to the place that is full of glory, the beginning and the end. This is not another kind of punishment? That kind of loneliness, at this moment, I'm afraid only Lin Chen, the witness, can really realize it.
