Chapter 1193

"Dragon and Phoenix supreme mind method?"

Chu Yan released his divine sense and explored it.

Then, his expression became even more strange.

"It's a mental skill, but it's a skill."

Moreover, this skill can't be practiced by one person.

If one practices, one will hurt one's body.

It takes two people to practice together.

And it has to be two people of different genders.

His royal highness Chu slowly turned his eyes and looked at Cui Derong, who had already died not far away.

This old product has more ideas.

Chu Yan didn't look at the contents recorded in the jade slips.

However, after a little scan, he already knew that this skill emphasizes the harmony of yin and Yang.

If you practice properly, you can make monks get unexpected benefits.

The promotion of the realm must be one of these benefits.

At this time, Chu Yan can't help but doubt that Cui Derong is the only one with the five heavenly moods of sunset gate.

It seems that he is also a person with a story.

Simple clean up, Chu Yan is going to exit the ring space, suddenly he glance.

On the wall of the inner space of the ring, there is a small box.

This small box looks grey.

The inner wall of the space is also gray.

In addition, unlike other things, small boxes are placed on the ground, so Chu Yan has not noticed before.

At the moment, fortunately, before quitting, subconsciously looked back, otherwise, I really don't know when I will find out.

His highness Chu said in secret that he was ashamed. He took down the small box and put it in front of his eyes.

It doesn't sink. It feels like it's polished with ordinary rock. If there isn't a thin gap in the center, it might be considered as a stone not much bigger than palm.

This thing was placed on the inner wall by Cui Derong alone. Chu Yan estimated that it should not be ordinary goods.

After opening the stone box, Chu Yan saw that what lay inside was a small bronze mirror.

Not only the edge of the mirror has been severely rusted, but also the mirror itself is a piece of muddy cyan. It is used to look at people, let alone to see their appearance. Even the outline is extremely unclear, and it looks like a mottled shadow.

Chu Yan looked at the mirror carefully for a moment. Suddenly, he didn't move.

Chu Yan did not move, but the mirror suddenly trembled slightly.

In the center of the original cyan mirror, a small red dot appeared.

At first, the red dot was the size of a needle tip, but soon, like ink dripping into a pool, it began to faint and spread.

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes, like a mirror, began to show a touch of red.

The red in the mirror is more and more thick, and the red in Chu Yan's eyes is more and more large.

The color of his pupils begins to change from the whiteness of his eyes.

After all the whiteness of his eyes turned red, the color began to penetrate into the pupils of his eyes.

Chu Yan's body still does not move, but as the red is more and more thick, a very terrible breath, also in his body, began to spread.

The red light, like a hunting flame, came from him.

The ground under Chu Yan's feet began to melt like a candle and turn into magma.

The smell of corpse mountain and sea of blood is spreading.

The void above him was collapsing.

Although there is no sound, it gives people a taste of the collapse of the world, the fall of the universe and the destruction of the five elements.

As if that was the origin of the end.

Chu Yan's body still doesn't move, that scarlet color, already once again toward his pupil inside penetrate into some.

The red of the mirror also becomes more and more intense, and the original cyan has become extremely light.

At this moment, a voice similar to a low roar came from the void above his head.

"This body is very good. I want it. I will resurrect it to open up a new territory and establish a great cause for my king."

With that, the collapse of the void, all of a sudden broken, inside like a flood, pouring out the rolling red.

Chu Yan's body is also changing at this moment.

The skin began to collapse slightly and attach a flaming red.

The facial features on the face, like being kneaded by an invisible hand, began to deform.

"Very good, very good, very good... Eh?"

The voice in the void just half said, suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?"

The voice seemed confused.

At this time, the red color in Chu Yan's eyes faded like the tide.

Instead, there is a deep black.

Black as ink, deep as an abyss.

In my eyes, I don't see any whiteness.

"What's going on? Who dares to stop me

A voice in the void, a roar.

"Where... Come from... Evil..."

A touch of anger appeared in the dark eyes.

Immediately, Chu Yan's skin swelled again and recovered its elasticity and contour.

The deformed facial features quickly returned to normal.

The red in the broken void also stops abruptly.

"What are you! Dare to stop me! Know who I am! Do you know who my king is! If you dare to stop me, I'll let you die

"Wanton..."

This time, the one behind the gate of hell was obviously angry.

An invisible shock is released instantly.

Broken void, came a dull sound, even directly disappeared.

And the red color around Chu Yan disappeared in an instant.

As for the last moment is also vicious sound, at this moment, suddenly become flustered incomparably.

"Stop it! If you give up now, I will never mind the offence you just made to me! "

"Oh..."

A chuckle, full of contempt.

Before Chu Yan has been unable to move the body, now also can move.

He raised his hand, picked up the little bronze mirror and raised it directly in front of him.

The mirror surface of the bronze mirror has now been completely polished by red like blood.

It looks like there's blood in it.

Chu Yan light one eye, toward its hope.

Click——

The mirror cracked.

Among them, the red color suddenly seems to be out of breath, rapidly declining, and completely disappearing in a moment.

And the sound in the void, also with a unwilling roar, completely no movement.

Without the red color, the bronze mirror suddenly became the same as it had been rusted before. It looked like scrap iron dug out from the silt at the bottom of the river.

Chu Yan's face showed a look of disgust, as if he wanted to throw it away.

But after hesitation, he threw it back into the box.

Then he turned and looked around.

A moment later, the band spoke discontentedly.

"You're... Lucky... It's broken... Into... Dregs... Otherwise... I'll let you... Know... What is... Real... Dead... No place... To be buried."

As the voice fell, Chu Yan sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, Chu Yan's eyes open again.

But this time, when I opened my eyes, the black in my eyes faded away and restored the original brightness.

Looking at the cracked bronze mirror in his hand, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.