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Chapter 664(1/2)

Collection of Monument

Time flies, time is silent, 30,000 years have passed, and it can be said that the world has changed.

Many people have long faded out of Xiao Chen's memory. I have to say that this is a kind of sorrow, which is ruthlessly erased by time and passed by with the wind. There is no ageless beauty and no eternal grace. Everything can be erased.

Suddenly feeling the familiar aura and discovering the traces of Dugu Sword Demon, which was quite shocking for Xiao Chen.

The sword light soared into the sky. Under the dark abyss, dazzling lights tear apart the barriers of the great world of the curse world and penetrated the heavens and earth.

That's right, it's the aura of Dugu Sword Demon, aloof and powerful, with a hint of coldness and ruthlessness. An iron sword passed by, overwhelming the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

After 30,000 years of separation and death, Xiao Chen experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows of the past, and suddenly met his old friends, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings, and his vivid faces appeared before him again.

"Che"

Suddenly, a huge sword light slashed at him, cold and ruthless, full of killing and violent aura!

"when"

Xiao Chen grabbed the sky monument about a staircase and blocked it in front of him. The huge sword light drew a row of sparks before it was shaken away.

However, the terrifying sword light did not stop there. Dozens, hundreds, thousands of sword lights gathered into a big river and rushed towards them.

"Oh, oh, roar, moo, huh..."

Xiao Chen shook the original eight-tone, and the sky-tone shook the ancient times and traveled through the future, like an invisible roulette crushing by, blocking all the sword energy.

However, the smell of blood became even stronger, and the rolling red blood mist surged out, immediately dyeing the entire sky red. The sun and the moon were covered, and the surrounding rivers and mountains were flooded.

"boom"

The powerful aura shook violently, and the surrounding mountains collapsed and turned into ashes.

There is also a big river in the distance, which was instantly evaporated, revealing the hard riverbed.

The radius of hundreds of miles was covered by blood mist, and the bloodier and more brutal aura was overwhelming!

"Dugu Sword Demon!" Xiao Chen shouted, and every word turned into a tangible body, like a series of seals, suppressing the abyss.

The blazing light rushed up, the charming blood mist surged, and the murderous aura was filled with violence. A strange man with disheveled hair rushed up.

What kind of eyes are like? Looking at it, it feels like coming to an abyss, falling into hell!

Sometimes it is extremely empty, dead and deserted; sometimes it is biting cold, like an ice cellar; sometimes it is bloody, violent and crazy.

Xiao Chen keenly realized that the Dugu Sword Demon's state was very wrong and his mind was crazy and unclear.

"Du - Lone - Sword - Demon!"

He paused every word, and spit out every word, as if a sledgehammer fell from the sky and hit the tall figure ahead.

The sound was deafening, just like the yellow bell Dalu was storming, trying to awaken the Dugu Sword Demon.

However, the Dugu Sword Demon's aura was constantly rising, and his eyes became even more terrifying, constantly changing between the hollow and dead silence and the sharp and cold.

"Click"

The earth around the abyss suddenly collapsed, and dozens or hundreds of large cracks spread into the distance.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be surprised. This momentum was already very terrifying, but it was still growing wildly. It had not been seen in tens of thousands of years, and the Dugu Sword Demon became more and more powerful and terrifying.

"Clang clang"

At this moment, Dugu Sword Demon's body suddenly sparked with sparks, and he condensed into one with the iron sword in his arms. His whole tall and majestic body seemed to turn into an iron lump.

The body was like an iron sword, and it turned into an iron body. It was not an illusion, but this change had really happened. It was like an iron man, and a stronger momentum erupted from his body.

At this moment, all the mountains that could be seen on the horizon were turned into powder under an extremely sharp and invisible sword energy.

Even Xiao Chen was shocked, blocking the invisible sword intent and murderous thought with the sky monument.

It was not until this time that the powerful Dugu Sword Demon had a little bit of tranquility in his eyes. He bit his iron lips with difficulty and said, "Press me... under the abyss with the sky monument!"

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Chen frowned and unexpectedly saw an old friend. He didn't expect that the other party was in this state.

"This is... a pit of millions of people, and I am blending with endless wishes... the soul and the demons..."

When Dugu Sword Demon said these words, he bit his iron lip and maintained his last trace of sanity with great difficulty.

In the past, there were peerless formations in the curse world, which could even completely block the gods of other worlds and had great power. Although they were eventually destroyed, the array eye was not broken and they were in the abyss.

Moreover, in the past, there were even a pit of millions of people here, and endless heroic spirits were killed here, and the vast ocean-like murderous thoughts and unparalleled terrifying soul power were suppressed.

Back then, the Dugu Sword Demon clan was slaughtered completely. The sword intent of all ancestors gathered together broke through the obstacles of the ancestor gods in another world and was immersed in his body. He was crazy every day and finally jumped into this abyss. He practiced in the sea of ​​corpses and bones for the past 30,000 years, and experienced endless hardships, blended with the endless power of heroic spirits in the pit of millions of people, and was in harmony with the soul and demons.

This was an extremely cruel and terrifying process. He was almost completely crazy and destroyed. If it weren't for the shrinking of the outside world's sky monument and falling here, suppressing his millions of people's pits, he would have ruined himself.

Only by the powerful Heavenly Monument suppressing this place can he maintain a little intelligence and continue to be tempered like suffering.

"Aren't you afraid of being suppressed here?" This is the seventh heavenly monument, which is useless to Xiao Chen at the moment.

"It's okay, the sky monument about a meter... cannot be sealed..."

Xiao Chen was not saying anything, and used the Seventh Heaven Monument to suppress the Dugu Sword Demon, and the Monument and the Man slowly fell into the abyss.

"Wait!" At this moment, two sharp lights shot out from Dugu Sword Demon's eyes and asked hesitantly: "They..."

"A Bing and the others... are gone. I'm sorry, I couldn't find them."

Hearing this sentence, Dugu Jianmo closed his eyes and then suddenly fell towards the abyss.

Xiao Chen knew that he would meet again, and he didn't know how many tens of thousands of years later. By then, the Dugu Sword Demon might have completely changed.

"One day, I will come out by myself and break into another world..." A painful roar came from the abyss.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and followed his feelings, wandering around the curse world, but failed to find the aura of other celestial monuments.

Then, he tore the void and came to the immortal world.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, something was calling him at the distant end of the Southern Wilderness.

The eight-phase world is like a dream and fantasy. The eight worlds are rolling, and Xiao Chen instantly arrives in the Southern Wilderness.

It was not here, but it was still ahead. Before he knew it, he walked into the middle of the sea. The blue waves were surging and the waves soared into the sky. A huge island ahead was like a dazzling green bead dotted in the vast ocean.

Dragon Island, isn’t it overseas? Who moved it back?

Xiao Chen came on the waves and walked into this lush giant island. Although a new dragon clan was born in the immortal world, there was no dragon here.

Suddenly, a wave of vitality came, very powerful.

It is the direction of the original Dragon Clan Holy Mountain. Could it be that the divine tree that opens to heaven has regained its vitality? There are thousands of auspicious colors, covering half of the dragon island.

Xiao Chen came here almost instantly and observed carefully that the rhizomes of the divine wood had long rotted, and under the power of time, they finally returned to dust and soil.

Not far away, there is another towering tree with lush branches and leaves, as tall as a mountain, green and green, standing there.

brush

A flash of light, the giant tree disappeared, and a middle-aged man appeared on the spot, with strong and powerful body, shining with green flowers.

Xiao Chen felt a little familiar and thought silently.

"We've met." At this moment, the man with green hair spoke.

In an instant, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that when he entered and left the world of immortality, he had an old tree man in Shuren Valley and witnessed him transform into a flesh and blood body when he was competing on Dragon Island.

During that period, Long Island was sealed and gods were not allowed to appear. The old tree man showed such a thing at that time, which was purely against the will of heaven and was definitely a strong person. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Chiyou, who was still a ghost corpse, to not violate the river water.

Xiao Chen nodded and sighed that so many years have passed, and almost all of the people of his contemporaries have passed, but being able to meet this person who has only met for a few times makes people sigh that life is impermanent and unexpected.

"There is another person..." Xiao Chen frowned. He felt a breath of death. Although it was very weak, it made people feel palpitations and made him feel dangerous. It is conceivable that this person is powerful and terrible.

"boom"

At this moment, gusts of wind and thunder came from the center of Dragon Island, and the black fog of death in the sky suddenly surged.

There are hundreds of miles apart, but the momentum is enough to make people thrill. In an instant, there was a huge corpse shadow here.

He was ten meters tall, and the black fog surging, and the forest suddenly became dark and the smell of rotten spread.

The huge corpse shadow walked, and behind him was a pair of rotten wings trembling slightly.

"Things in the world are impermanent..." Xiao Chen had to sigh, all his friends disappeared, but he met two unfamiliar old friends one after another.

It was the immortal king in the Death Swamp on Yuanlong Island who could make friends with Chi You of the past and suppress King Guang of Qin, King Yama, and King Reincarnation who were trembling with each other, and naturally had an extraordinary origin.

Years have passed, he has long been a powerful ancestor, and Xiao Chen feels danger. He is definitely a powerful figure with a "story".

Xiao Chen did not ask, everyone had their own story. This immortal king may have an earth-shaking past, but after all, he once fell on Dragon Island. I think he hoped to start a new life, otherwise it would be impossible that he would still retain his rotten corpse if he was so powerful.

Without hostility or defense, the three of them were as plain as water. They sat on a mountain, looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and exchanged a few brief words.

It was indeed their move back to Dragon Island. Humans are a strange animal, and they are as powerful as they are also nostalgic.

In the end, the two of them had only one sentence. If they entered another world in the future, they only needed Xiao Chen to summon it, which was a plain but powerful promise.

Saying goodbye to the two, Xiao Chen hiked forward and searched alone on Dragon Island.

He closed his eyes and was completely moving with the feeling. He felt a strange aura, and there was a celestial monument here.

Before he knew it, when he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the snow peak of Long Island.

He reached out and brushed away the thick snow on the top of the peak, and a familiar object suddenly appeared, but a palm-sized celestial monument appeared in front of him in a simple and unpretentious way.
To be continued...
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