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Chapter 4093 Mysterious Dao Platform

"Tiansha, are you okay?"

This was the first time Qisha saw Tiansha's face look so ugly. He immediately walked over and supported his friend with a worried look on his face.

Other Xingluo members also showed concern.

Tiansha shook his head slightly: "It's okay for the moment, but the Taichu evil spirit in my body was aroused by the mysterious chaotic breath in front, and there was a faint intention of plundering."

"So, the chaotic atmosphere ahead is related to the secret of the beginning of the world?"

Chen Xuan said this, but in his heart he was very curious as to why his Supreme Immortal Qi from Taichu didn't react at all.

"Everyone, keep walking, don't worry about me."

Tiansha was originally a handsome man with a pale complexion and a slender figure. Now that the Taichu evil spirit in his body has been affected, he looks even sicker, which is unavoidable for people to worry about.

"Do you want me to carry you?"

Qisha still couldn't let go.

"You guys, I haven't reached the point where I can't even walk."

Tiansha was a bit dumbfounded.

These few words calmed everyone's mood slightly, but the quiet and peaceful environment around them still made it impossible to completely relax.

Chen Xuan took the lead and walked at the front, passing through large expanses of strange mist ahead.

The clouds and mist are steaming, but it doesn't look like a fairyland. It's like the legendary Senluo ghost land, with weirdness everywhere.

It was a completely dead world, but as the nine people from Xingluo walked there, they felt like there was some kind of existence staring at them.

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

We walked a short distance again.

This time it was Ling Han's turn to change his expression.

Ling Han controls the Ring of the Broken Army and is the only member of the Star Luo who is related to the ancient ancestral witch. The strong blood of the "Ancestral Witch of Thunder" flows in his body, and he is also pure blood.

Everyone noticed that Ling Han suddenly frowned, stopped and looked at him.

I saw traces of arcs of electricity appearing all over Ling Han's body for no reason, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of anger and grief.

"Ling Han, what's wrong with you?"

When Chen Xuan asked this question, he had already thought of Ling Han's life experience and bloodline.

The look of sadness and anger in Ling Han's eyes at this moment was clearly felt by all Xingluo members.

The sudden and violent change of mood puzzled everyone.

Because Ling Han was usually a bold and rough man, he rarely felt so sad and angry that he almost shed tears.

"I... sensed the mournful cry of my ancestors... right in front of me!"

Ling Han clenched his fists loudly and tried to control his emotions.

He seemed to be reminded of some ancestral memories.

"It seems that the location ahead is not only related to Tiansha, but also to Ling Han's life experience."

Bei Gongxian said solemnly.

The next nine people walked on firmly.

After a long journey, Chen Xuan and the others finally passed through the thick fog and arrived at a desolate and boundless ancient land.

Looking around, there are majestic and tall stone platforms between the sky and the earth in front. They are simple and majestic. They look like Taoist platforms used to worship the heavens in ancient times. The dark basalt is carved with mottled patterns of eternity, showing the vicissitudes of life.

I don’t know how many eras have changed and eras have come and gone.

No matter who sees these stone platforms for the first time, they will be deeply shocked and sigh that there are such great creations in the world.

But the next moment, Chen Xuan's eyes changed slightly.

With the dim light and strong eye power, he noticed that there were many corpses scattered on the road leading to these stone platforms, as well as the stone steps, and the tops of the platforms were shining with dark red blood.

Many of the corpses are humanoid in shape, with different sizes, and it can be seen that they belong to different humanoid races.

Chen Xuan could even see that six of the extremely large corpses were actually the bones of dragons. Even after being extinct for tens of millions of years, there was still a hint of real dragon pressure left on them, which was heart-stopping.

In addition, the corpses and the stone platform were scattered and broken, and there were traces of unknown black matter like sand and dust, which also attracted Chen Xuan's attention.

"Could this be the place where this cultivation civilization worships?"

Mu Fei guessed with surprise in her words.

Jin Helan agreed: "It seems so. The older the era, the more emphasis is placed on sacrifice, because they are closest to the era of chaos and have witnessed many true gods and ancestors of various races performing miracles."

"Sister He Lan, it seems to me that these bones do not belong to the same era. Some are from the seventh era, and some are from the fifth or fourth era. You see, the true dragon corpse belongs to the fourth era, and the sixth

The sword-winged dragon clan has become extinct in this era."

As soon as Fu Sheng said this, other Xingluo members discovered that some of the corpses did belong to a race that was not like the creatures of the seventh era.

"That is to say, powerful men from all races in the previous eras have all come here to explore the secrets."

When Chen Xuan said this, his expression gradually turned solemn, "Judging from the aura emanating from these corpses, many of them were once peerless masters at the tenth level of the Holy Order, or above the first level of the Dao Saint Realm. Why did they die here?"

of?"

"Chen Xuan, do you mean there is a more powerful being here who killed them?"

Bei Gongxian followed Chen Xuan's words and pushed it down.

"Maybe some."

Jian Zhou corrected him.

"Then we still need to go to the stone platform to explore?

Since it is a powerful existence that we cannot sense at all, it is very likely that we were killed instantly without even seeing its shadow."

Mu Feiping was very alert when she spoke.

The eight Xingluo members all looked at Chen Xuan, waiting for Chen Xuan to make a decision.

Chen Xuan had previously guaranteed that every member could make it up alive, but now facing a completely unknown and powerful existence, he was not 100% sure that he could use the four images to remove all the Xingluo members.

And if their guess is true, and there really is some power in this strange place that can destroy them all in an instant, then he will be doomed if he makes a rash decision to move forward.

Just when Chen Xuan was weighing it again and again.

In the distance ahead, there are majestic stone platforms, and wisps of strange blue aura suddenly spurt out from the gaps between the stones.

These faint blue auras gathered and dispersed randomly, as if they had no target and were just naturally formed mist. However, they gave the nine people of Xingluo an extremely depressing and chilling feeling, even a little creepy.

At the same time, Chen Xuan's Supreme Immortal Qi in Chen Xuan's body felt a great threat, and the entire Dao Heart Heaven and Earth was filled with great hostility. Fifty top-level laws and seven natal stars automatically activated their original power, ready to protect Chen at any time.

Xuan is the master.

"Did you hear that?"

Bei Gongxian suddenly spoke.

"What did you hear?"

Jin Helan frowned.

She couldn't hear it at all.

"Can't you hear the whisper of the ancient gods?"

As Bei Gongxian spoke, he looked in all directions, as if he wanted to find the ancient god he was talking about.

Chen Xuan suppressed the shock of the supreme immortal energy in his body and asked calmly: "Beigong, didn't you say that the ancient god was dead before?"


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