Chapter 204 The Space of the Imperial Soldier

Chen Qingyuan and others naturally did not stand still in a stupid way, and also walked away quickly.

One breath is dozens of miles, leaving a shadow behind.

Three pieces of imperial soldiers, anyone wants to get, and they don't want to miss them.

Many people can't encounter such opportunities once in their lives. Even if they know that the opportunity is slim, they still want to try their best.

There are always people who are pretentious and think that the son of fate will be himself.

Buzz--

Just crossing the position of the broken boundary, Chen Qingyuan's eyes changed.

There is a thick white fog in front of you, the divine consciousness is unusable, and the visible range to the naked eye is only ten feet square.

Where is this?

Chen Qingyuan's heart condensed and was very nervous.

The invisible pressure came from above, making Chen Qingyuan's body fall rapidly.

"Donglong"

With a sound, Chen Qingyuan broke through the clouds and fell to the bottom of the water.

Where does the water come from? Why does this starry sky have water?

A lot of questions popped up in Chen Qingyuan's mind.

The body was still falling, and it stopped slowly until it was 100 meters away from the surface of the water.

Then, Chen Qingyuan took some time to bear the pressure of this sudden law and began to let his body slowly surface.

Fortunately, this pressure did not continue to increase, but maintained that this level did not change.

Stepping on the surface of the water, Chen Qingyuan looked up and was very surprised.

A fog temporarily dissipated, allowing Chen Qingyuan to see a wisp of light golden light.

This wisp of Taoism is very huge and stretches for thousands of feet. Each stroke outlines the truth of the Taoism in the world, which contains the true meaning of the supreme law. At a glance, Chen Qingyuan sank and felt that he was like a little duckweed on the sea, extremely small.

Looking at it again, I found that there was a huge gap in this mysterious line, which was incomplete.

"The emperor's Taoist pattern is profound and mysterious."

Chen Qingyuan guessed this and muttered to himself.

The space I am in is probably evolved from the Taoist lines remaining on the emperor's soldiers. Not only is Chen Qingyuan trapped in a mysterious space, but others must be in the same.

If you want to get the treasure, it's not easy.

Whow--

An unknown cold wind blew, so that the thick fog covered the top of Chen Qingyuan's head, and there was no chance to peep into this incomplete imperial pattern again.

"Gulu..."

His throat rolled, and Chen Qingyuan stood still on the surface of the water.

He didn't know the direction and didn't dare to walk around at will. Let's observe for a while.

At the same time, Changsun Fengye's side.

It is a strange dense jungle, with golden light flashing on the ground from time to time, and half of the imperial lines are hidden in the ground, trapping Changsun Fengye in this world.

"What is this place?"

Changsun Fengye hasn't figured out the situation for the time being. He looks around and doesn't know why.

Whenever Changsun Fengye takes a step forward, he will obviously feel a pressure coming and increasing.

The unknown space and the unknown power of law made Changsun Fengye feel a trace of uneasy. He did not dare to move forward, stay in place, and watched the wind and grass around him.

In another place, a desolate ancient road is about five feet wide and cliffs on both sides.

Wu Junyan was dressed in a dark cloth and didn't know where this ancient road led.

When he takes a step forward, the ground behind him will collapse a little.

There is no turning back, and there is no way to pass on both sides.

There is no choice but to go straight towards this road.

Perhaps, because Wu Junyan is in the ancient Taoist scriptures of the ancient emperor, it is more special. It is a straight road, and there is no other confusing means.

If it were someone else, they didn't know the direction and didn't know what danger was waiting for them.

"This place is so depressing!"

Someone stood on the top of the mountain and saw a wooden bridge leading to another mountain peak.

This man wanted to walk along the wooden bridge, but a more terrible pressure suddenly came, which made him in chaos and accidentally fell under the cliff.

"Poofong"

I shouted in my heart, thinking that I would be swallowed up by the darkness. If I was light, I would be injured, and if I was heavy, I would fall. Unexpectedly, a strange force fell on him, taking the man out of that space and returning to the outside world.

However, this man was directly expelled to a distance from the fragments of the imperial soldiers. He was not qualified to approach and lost the opportunity to get creation.

If you want to continue trying, it's better not to do so, because it's no different from a direct reincarnation.

The power of the imperial grain law is not a joke.

"You also came out. What happened?"

In just half an hour, thousands of people failed.

"I entered a big water tank and almost suffocated."

A man in blue said, with a lingering throbbing heart.

"I was chased by a bloody python on a plain without any resistance. Fortunately, it's all a fantasy, otherwise you won't see me.

"A desert where you can't see the border, silent, cold and dark."

"I don't know where I am. All I know is that it's raining heavily and soaked in clothes..."

"On the sea of blood, there are countless corpses floating, as if countless souls have pulled my body and let me sink to the bottom of the sea. That kind of fear is indescribable."

Everyone's experience is different, some are horrible and some are more insipid.

However, they all end up the same, that is, failure.

Tens of thousands of people directly hit the soul.

What level of treasure can do this?

Thinking of this, the failed heroes are very regretful and hate why they can't stick to it for a while. Maybe they will succeed. The power of such a treasure, they have never heard of it, and have never seen it.

Most importantly, this is only three pieces of broken things.

Once complete, it is hard to imagine how powerful it contains.

In the fantasy of the evolution of emperor's patterns, Chen Qingyuan stepped on the sea, surrounded by fog, and he didn't know where to go.

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan did not panic at all, his expression was flat, and his eyes slowly closed.

Then, Chen Qingyuan began to recall everything that entered this space.

"That imperial pattern..."

Then, he began to forcibly draw some traces of the imperial pattern, hoping to find a clue from it.

The cultivation of the infantile to depict the emperor's pattern, although it is only a shape, is also an extremely dangerous act.

Chen Qingyuan closed his eyes and pointed his right index finger in the void. He wanted to draw the flash of imperial veins in his memory.

When he came up with this idea, his right hand trembled uncontrollably, as if he had touched something far beyond his own level, which could not bear it at all.

However, if you want to break the situation, you must take risks.

Chen Qingyuan clenched his teeth and exerted his right hand.

A little blood flowed out of the fingertips of the index finger, and then moved, leaving a seemingly ordinary blood mark in the void.

"Failed..." Chen Qingyuan didn't open his eyes, so he knew what the result was. However, he was not discouraged, but continued: "Come again!"