In the outer world, the strong figures of the ancient tribes and the ancient world emerge, looking towards the direction of the island of heaven.

Many ancient people know that there is a secret in shangcang lake, but after the emperor's failure, no one has ever broken through again.

Now after hundreds of thousands of years, has anyone tried again?

Of course, no one knows that today's alarm is not a plan or calculation.

Just because Chu Yan is a man, a anger is a beauty.

I don't know what it will be like to be known in the future.

"Dong!"

At this time, on shangcang lake, Chuyan took another step.

In the second half of the journey, he also sensed that the power in shangcang lake was terrible, but he released his Qi, surrounded by the small world, and forced the confrontation on the surface of the lake.

He could feel that there seemed to be a will in the lake that was swallowing him a little bit.

At the moment, he finally understood why no one had ever made it to the lake for tens of thousands of years.

It's not about the realm.

This terrible will alone can be borne by ordinary people. What kind of faith does it need?

At this time, it seemed to Chu Yan that every step in front of him was an abyss, a hopeless situation, and the picture in front of him even began to blur.

He could not see the island of heaven, but could only see endless darkness and abyss purgatory.

That doesn't count.

As he went deeper, he could no longer see the way he had come, as if he was lost in a thick fog.

The key point is that although the road in the rear is gone, there are still illusions emerging. The beautiful island of heaven seems to be behind us. In the rear, it is green, it is the fragrance of birds and flowers, it is a fairyland, and in the front, it is endless darkness and abyss.

One step to despair.

In this sharp contrast, who has the courage to take this step?

If you don't go to heaven, you have to go to hell?

"Magic?"

At this time, Chu Yan's steps finally stopped, standing in the same place, as if into a wonderful state.

Everyone squinted at this.

"To the limit?"

On the island of God, there is an old man sighing: "the lake of God, one step to heaven, one step to the abyss, it seems that this son can't escape!"

Outside the lake, the king and others are talking about their voices. At this moment, even they realize that they underestimate the lake. The lake has been preserved from ancient times to the present, which is not a false name.

Now Chu Yan has reached the position of 400 steps, and there are still 300 steps in the rear.

These three hundred steps, each step of despair will increase, each step may take Chu Yan's life.

At this moment, on the floating bridge of shangcang lake, the female emperor who was originally sarcastic to Chuyan now shows a touch of emotion.

But shake your head. That's the end.

No one can pass through the lake, no one can.

At the moment, Chu Yan is in a delicate situation.

Heaven and hell.

Chuyan is at the boundary of heaven and hell.

Ahead, is endless darkness, is the abyss of fire, is purgatory.

The rear is a paradise of birds and flowers.

More than that, in the rear, people began to gather. Liu qingcen, Qingyi, Nanyu nishang, Ren qianer, and many people he cared about, all stood on the shore and waved to him.

"Come back!"

"Look back, look back, this is heaven!"

In his mind, all kinds of voices mixed together, making Chuyan's mind a little bit trance.

The more so, the darkness in front began to take advantage of the opportunity to invade. In the darkness, a troll like figure was born. He began to roar and stretch out his claws to drag Chuyan into Purgatory.

"Hum!"

Suddenly, on shangcang lake, Chu Yan's standing body began to sink.

See, everyone's heart beat.

"It's over!" On the island of heaven, an old man who has lived for a long time sighs: "his mind is beginning to be eroded a little bit and will sink down. Once he sinks to the bottom of the lake, even though he is powerful, he can only die."

"Boy The king couldn't help crying.

But Chu Yan couldn't hear at all.

She rushed forward and stood by the lake, shouting to the other side: "please open the pontoon and let him go!"

There was no sound for a long time.

"Master, xian'er doesn't pursue everything. Does the master have to be so ruthless?" All the voices of the gods began to cry.

Up to now, unless the gods open the floating bridge to lead Chuyan, otherwise, Chuyan will really die here.

If so, the immortal thought that there was no need to live.

"Ridiculous. Who can blame him for his own death?" At this time, the empress on the pontoon returned to her senses and hummed coldly: "he is self righteous and arrogant. He is to blame for all this.""Asshole!" When the king heard the voice of the empress, he was even more angry and slapped out.

However, before the emperor's seal came, the power of the emperor's hand was more reflected than that of the Cang lake.

With a bang, the emperor's palmprint was directly smashed and bombarded him, driving him back nearly a kilometer away.

Jinzu, zunshang and others are desperate when they see this scene!

Heaven Lake, no solution!

The king stopped and looked pale.

"Master!" God is still begging: "master, please, let him go, we are wrong, I beg you..."

Said, God fairy son looked to the direction of God lake, want to kneel.

But at this time, everyone believed that Chu Yan would die, and the vision was born.

There was a huge whirlpool in shangcang lake. Chuyan, who had sunk half of his body, was suddenly sent up. When his eyes opened again, it was very clear.

Then a force lifted the fairy up.

"Xian'er, I said that except for the few people in the world, the rest of us can't stand you kneeling." Chu Yan's voice rang out.

Hearing the familiar voice, the fairy burst into tears and smile: "Chuyan!"

"How could it be?" On the island of heaven, when people see this scene, they are shocked. It is clear that they have been swallowed up. How can they come up?

On the floating bridge, the beautiful eyes of the empress were also full of different colors: "it's impossible How can you... "

"Why didn't I die?" Chu Yan stood on the lake again and said with a sneer, "it's rare to see hell. Of course, I'll go and have a look. Unfortunately, it's meaningless. I'll come back."

"You..." Hearing Chu Yan's words, all the powerful people on the island of heaven were shocked.

"Do you mean Did you sink on purpose just now? " The senior old man on the island of heaven was shocked and immediately shook his head: "no It's impossible. No one's willpower is so strong. It's impossible to go deep into hell without getting lost. "

"Nothing is impossible." Chu Yan's voice was calm: "you haven't experienced real despair, so you don't understand. I've experienced it, so to tell you the truth, this hell It's boring. "

"In my opinion, the real hell has never been an abyss of fire."

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