First Son-in-law

down the well!

The power of immortality permeated the air.

A nine-color divine bead inlaid in the void.

Qin Li tried his best to get closer, but the speed became slower and slower.

The last three feet is like sinking eighty thousand feet into the deep sea, the pressure is terrifying, and the heart of the Immortal Emperor is beating like a drum.

"There is no other way, we can only consume some longevity substances." Qin Li mobilized the mountain and river bracelet, pulled out a ball of green liquid, and poured it into the emperor's heart.

With this fuel, the emperor's heart beat even more violently, bursting out with mighty emperor power.

Qin Li finally broke through the distance of three feet and approached the Nine-Color Divine Bead.

Look carefully.

I feel more and more miraculous about the beads.

It was only the size of a soybean, like a dreamy tear.

Crystal clear, without any lines, flowing nine colors, intertwined and mixed, it is a grotesque color, magnificent to the extreme.

If you look carefully, between the birth and death of colors, there is a scene of ups and downs in the world, falling to the ground, dying, princes and generals, traffickers and pawns, joys and sorrows, battles, and the cycle of time...

"Almost fell in!"

Qin Li was determined and woke up suddenly.

He has encountered too many illusions and has developed a strong resistance.

"Hurry up." Qin Li was still a little disappointed, because it wasn't a sword weapon, but it was definitely a treasure, so he reached out and grabbed it!

However, the divine bead is embedded in the void and cannot be removed at all.

immediately.

Sudden mutation.

The Nine Colors Divine Bead was touched.

Qin Li's hand stuck to it and couldn't let go.

And a strong force, higher than the Immortal God's Might and stronger than the Emperor's Might, poured in from Qin Li's palm.

"It hurts!" Qin Li trembled all over, and his whole body was about to tear apart. Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor's heart broke out in time, burning the longevity substance, and emitting the power of the emperor of heaven, trying to drive out the power of the divine pearl.

However!

The unthinkable happened.

The power of the Divine Bead and the power of the Heavenly Emperor wrestled with each other, fighting against each other.

"What kind of power is this?" Qin Li was extremely surprised. Behind the undead emperor's heart, but the emperor who rules the heavens, the divine orb can actually compete with it. What kind of existence is behind it.

"It hurts!"

Qin Li felt Ling Chi's pain.

Two great powers confront each other, and the battlefield is your own body.

After a few clicks, the flesh cracked like porcelain, and even after six times of Nirvana, it was still as fragile as paper.

This time!

Undead Emperor Heart can't save him.

Because in the divine orb, there is power equal to that of the emperor of heaven, so it is no wonder that as the eye of the world-destroying demon formation, two hundred thousand years are like a day.

"Wait a minute, my dantian!" Qin Li noticed something unusual.

The splinter moved.

It actually will take the initiative to help?

You know, since the Xuanmin Gate came out, it hasn't changed at all.

Now it seems that just knowing that Qin Li is in danger, mysterious power flows out, manifesting Dao marks, intertwined together like chains, and simultaneously imprisoning the Immortal Emperor's Heart and the Nine Colors Divine Orb.

"A piece of broken wood can crush two supreme things, it is really mysterious and transcendent."

Qin Li let out a long sigh of relief.

Sudden!

The Nine Colors Divine Bead vibrated violently.

It seemed to be greatly stimulated, and the nine-color light exploded violently, which was extremely gorgeous.

"Not good!" Qin Li only felt endless glare pouring into his mind, he was stunned and passed out directly.

I don't know how long it has been.

Qin Li woke up.

"Where is this? Illusion?"

Qin Li looked around, and the surroundings were full of dreamy colors, black and wonderful.

Can't see anything clearly, only a river, which is still clear, but not very wide, and very muddy.

"This river is too turbid, is it the Blackwater River?" Qin Li walked to the bank, stopped to observe, and saw the big river's waves, but he was reckless.

If you look closely, you will find something surprising.

In the water of the river, there are countless prosperity and glory reflected in the troubled times, the ups and downs of countless dynasties, the birth and death of various inheritances, the number of sands in the Ganges River is average, and all living beings drift with the tide.

A wave is an era, a drop of water is a hero, and a ripple is a disaster.

The great river is endless, and how many myths and epics are rushing away.

"this……"

Qin Li was quite shocked.

Subconsciously took two steps back, gasped:

"If I'm not wrong, this is very likely to be the long river of time!"

Qin Li tried his best to calm down, telling himself that it was impossible to encounter such an existence, and it was probably just an illusion.

Going down the river and looking into the distance, this chaotic river is almost endlessly long, and there is no end in sight!

Go upstream and watch the origin of the great river, which is endless, and you can't see the source!

"There seems to be someone there."

Qin Li narrowed his eyes and saw a strange place.

On the upper reaches of the Heihe River, there seemed to be a person standing, too far away to see clearly.

"Go up and have a look!" Qin Li walked along the Heihe River against the current, passing countless epic scenes all the way, but none of them could make him stop and watch.

finally.

Qin Li has arrived.

In front is a man in white.

Dressed in fluttering white clothes, not very tall, always with his back to Qin Li.

I can't see anything clearly, but I can clearly feel his aura, with the eternal blue sky above his head, shouldering the great power of the heavens, stepping on the sea of ​​stars, and powerfully shaking the long river of time, he is the number one existence in the world.

On the hand of the man in white was a bracelet with only three nine-color beads on it, which were exactly the same as the beads in the well.

"The Dreamland of Chilling Dance!"

Qin Li didn't expect it and was shocked.

This person is actually almost the same as the dream described by Han Xinwu.

"Oh it's you."

The man in white spoke with a flat voice.

There is no earth-shattering posture, just like an old friend chatting.

Qin Li was shocked, what does "it's you" mean?

I don't know you!

Who the hell are you talking about?

Is it because of the emperor's heart?

Or because of broken wood?

It can't be really me, can it?

At this moment!

The man in white spoke here:

"Nine-color teardrops are not for you."

Qin Li was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the divine pearl was called Nine Colors Tears. Why was it called that?

However, it does not belong to oneself and should not be taken by force.

"But I want to give it to you." Bai Yi said.

"ah!"

Qin Li was stunned for a moment.

The man in white spoke intermittently.

But he is definitely an incredible existence, and he also gave him a chance.

"However, you owe me a favor."

The man in white said again.

Qin Li had black lines all over his head.

Sudden.

All directions are shining brightly.

The long river of time disappeared, and the people in white dispersed.

Qin Li was stunned for a moment, then retreated to the illusion and returned to the mouth of the well.

Open your hand, it is the nine-color teardrop, inside is a small space, inside is a pool, which stores a very shallow water, colorless and crystal clear, but it is the source of immortal power.

"Divine substance!"

Qin Li instantly recognized the origin of this thing.

Old Demon Dugu refined the Tsing Yi God, leaving behind a little bit of divine substance.

"Great opportunity!" Qin Li was delighted, clenched his tears tightly, and could faintly control Yijing's immortal power: "There's a lot of movement up there, could it be something unexpected, I have to go and have a look."

Qin Li urged secretly.

Immortal Kamui bangs and pushes him out.

There was a surge of demonic energy outside, and all living beings fell. As a result, Qin Li came out, bringing out endless holy power, dispelling the darkness, and shining in all directions.

"Senior Demon Buddha, why are you here too? And who is this boy..."

Qin Li was a little dazed.

"careful!"

Old Demon Dugu shouted:

"He is the projection of the World Contempt Devil Emperor."

Qin Li was very surprised, subconsciously drew his sword, and suddenly realized that he did not have a sword.

At about this time, the ten-direction magic formation shook violently, and the formation patterns collapsed, like a towering tree, collapsing, creating endless smoke and dust.

"You, another person who can't see through? You can take away the nine-color teardrops and destroy my carefully designed magic circle!" The young man showed anger, and the pressure was fierce: "I will kill you, draw out the soul, and find out source."

"I'm afraid you have no chance."

Qin Li held the nine-color teardrop in his hand, and secretly reminded him.

The Immortal Divine Power from Jingkou erupted, not many, but it was so powerful that it split the nine colors and trapped the boy.

"You can control it."

The boy stared, completely shocked.

The origin of this teardrop is extremely scary, and it can even be traced back to the age when gods and demons were not separated!

Even he couldn't use it, so he threw it into the magic circle and used it as the eye of the formation, and ignored it for 200,000 years.

"Not only can it be controlled, but it can also be killed?"

Qin Li had a thought.

The immortal power turned into a vortex, like a nine-color winch, trying to crush the boy.

The young man showed the world-destroying magic power, but he was unable to break through the suppression of the immortal power. Instead, his hands and feet were cut and his power was annihilated.

"I miscalculated! I didn't expect to fail like this! Just a thought projection is not enough to counter the immortal power, but I remember you, and one day, we will meet again."

"No, he's going to explode himself." Old Demon Dugu exclaimed.