Infinite World Projection

When Chen Changming was devoted to practice and was about to walk towards a road of no return, a thin figure raised his head in a place not far away, as if feeling a sense.

"Interesting ..."

The merchant finally raised his head and felt the unusual change in the distance, subconsciously deduced for a moment, and then could not help smiling: "The life of the spirit king ..."

"Can't see it, boy, you're in exceptional harmony with the life of this spirit king."

"Looking like this, I don't need the old man. I have to find a way to push you."

He smiled, and was happy to see the result in front of him.

Time passed slowly.

In prison, Chen Changming silently practiced the Secret Code of the Spirit King.

After the last concern in his mind was put aside, the practice of the Spirit King's Secret Code was officially on track.

Almost every day, the power of the spirit king in his body is growing rapidly, and the speed of that growth is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wenliuhe now can't see through Chen Changming's specific cultivation.

A few days ago, when Chen Changming was practicing, he couldn't control his blood leak.

But now, when his control of the Spirit King's Secret Code is further improved, the blood on his body is no longer exposed, and the inch of red awn spontaneously revealed during the original practice has disappeared, and it is directly hidden.

Observed all this, gentle and gentle not only did not feel relaxed, but felt palpitations.

Because Chen Changming can do this step, it means that he has mastered his own blood gas to a certain degree, otherwise it is impossible to take the initiative to restrain his blood gas, and it does not show up at all.

Compared with the majestic and terrifying time when it was revealed, this hidden state is undoubtedly more terrible and deeper.

However, to Wen Liuhe's surprise, Chen Changming's cultivation practice, while rapidly ascending, actually maintained his own spiritual wisdom, and did not fall under the power of the huge spirit king.

"How tough is this kid's spirit?"

Sat on his bed, looking at the side of the room and sitting quietly. Seeing Chen Changming, who was still practicing, could not help flashing this thought.

In fact, Chen Changming's spirit is indeed very tough, but if it is not affected by the slightest, it may not be necessary.

During these days, Chen Changming clearly felt that the evil thoughts in his heart were brewing. Although he did not appear at this moment, he was lurking.

Under the subtle influence of those evil thoughts, Chen Changming can feel that these days his character has begun to have a subtle change. When occasionally calm, there is always an inexplicable killing intention flashing in my heart, and some kind of rushing out to ignore everything, wide open The urge to kill.

This feeling is very obvious, and it is getting stronger and stronger, but it is very well suppressed by Chen Changming, and it has never been exposed.

But this is only temporary depression.

Hidden evil thoughts slowly accumulate in the heart, and one day they will accumulate into a torrent.

If there is no vent, when one day erupts completely, an extremely terrible impact will erupt.

At that time, Chen Changming might become the demon.

Therefore, he has been waiting for an opportunity.

In prison, Chen Changming closed his eyes quietly, his expression on his face was calm, he could not see the slightest mood swings, so he just sat there.

Time passed slowly.

Soon, another seven days passed.

Outside, the violent sound continues, almost every day there is a fierce fighting sound constantly ringing.

It wasn't until the next morning when the footsteps of the outside world gradually sounded that Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes.

Outside the prison, a black armor stood standing there, silently opening the door of Chen Changming's room.

In the outside world, a roar of sound rang.

A man with dark skin and a dull and scary face, who appeared to be deformed, stood there, looking dull in this direction.

His eyes were dull. At this moment, with the action of the black armor bodyguard, he silently looked in the direction of Chen Changming and looked at him there.

Chen Changming got up silently.

His face was calm, he picked up the long knife in his hand, and looked at the outside world as well as the deformed man.

Then he slowly walked out.

In the room next to it, Wen Liu looked at Chen Changming with some worry.

Since this time, he obviously can feel that the pressure from Chen Changming is getting stronger and stronger, and sometimes he can't breathe.

That feeling is terrifying, as if Chen Changming in front of him is no longer an ordinary person, but a non-human being.

Extreme terror.

And now, with the rise of Chen Changming, the feeling is aggravated in an instant, and the incomparable clarity makes people have no courage to stand in front of him.

There is no doubt that some changes have taken place in Chen Changming's body. Although it seems that the spirit is still normal, the power on and off the body seems more and more scary.

Wen Liuhe didn't know whether this change was good or bad. He could only use some worried eyes to watch Chen Changming leave.

In the distance, the tall deformed man looked a little uneasy.

He stood there, constantly roaring, looking slowly into the distance, and Chen Changming, who was very calm, looked extremely uneasy.

Facing this person, Chen Changming slowly moved forward.

He walks very slowly, just like a normal person walking, without a sense of urgency, but rather very casual.

But very strange, looking at his figure, all the sounds around this moment stopped.

Even if he was a powerful heir, when he saw Chen Changming, he seemed to feel something, and began to stop roaring and howling. The whole expression looked a little uneasy.

This kind of performance was seen by some people, and he seemed very interested.

"Has it done just that in a few days?"

In a corner above the high platform, with Zhao Zheng, Shang finally hid in a corner, looking at the slowly moving forward and calm-looking Chen Changming, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Ordinary people's eyes are different from him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ From his perspective, it is obvious that many unusual things can be seen.

In his eyes, among the many inheritors of the Spirit King below, there is a wandering thread on his body, which is related to a certain existence in Mingming.

That represents their involvement with the life of the Spirit King and also their life.

The thicker the line of life and the tighter the connection, the closer the connection with the life of the spirit king, and vice versa.

Such as Wenliu and the failed inheritors who have been absorbed by their own spirit king, the lifeline of their body has only a light layer, and they will almost completely be cut off.

But Chen Changming's body is quite the opposite.

In the sight of the end of the business, the line on Chen Changming's body was extremely thick, almost turning into substance, in which there was a red color faintly.

Is connected to the life of the spirit king, reaching an inseparable point.