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Chapter 288 Dream back to 100,000 years!

This is a dream.

Mo Wangchen realized this, and now he was in a dream!

Buzz!

As his voice fell, the entire hall became quiet, and everyone was frozen there, motionless, with the same painting, and time stood still.

The scene lasted for about two breaths. Immediately, the scene passed rapidly. Mo Wangchen felt that his eyes were turning white. When his sight was restored again, he found that he was back on the boat.

All around, there is still the endless ocean.

boom!

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion in the sky, which shook Mo Wangchen's heart. He suddenly looked up and found two figures fighting in the endless sky.

They were two men, one of whom was dressed in white. His whole body was surrounded by an unparalleled divine light, which was dazzling. For some reason, Mo Wangchen vaguely felt an inexplicable familiarity about this man.

Opposite the man in white, there was another person who exuded a frightening aura of violence, which was completely demonic. Around his body, manic spiritual energy was beating. His whole temperament gave people the impression of arrogance.

Insolent!

"These are two emperor-level experts!"

From the two of them, Mo Wangchen felt an unprecedented terrifying aura, filling the world and containing the laws of Tao.

Every time they collide, it is so earth-shattering, like the entire sky is about to collapse at any time, and the roar echoes endlessly!

"One hundred thousand years ago, the God King Ling Changkong and the Immortal Demon Emperor of the East Wasteland fought for several months on the endless Dead Sea..."

Suddenly, Mo Wangchen seemed to realize something. No wonder he felt an inexplicable aura from the man in white, because the man had the same physique as himself!

This man in white is the god-king Ling Changkong, who was unparalleled in splendor and talent a hundred thousand years ago!

But at this moment, the person who was fighting against Ling Changkong had that kind of monster, arrogance, and arrogant temperament. Besides the immortal demon emperor from a hundred thousand years ago, who else could it be?

This is still a dream. Now Mo Wangchen dreamed back to a hundred thousand years ago and witnessed the shocking battle between Ling Changkong and the Immortal Demon Emperor!

The fight between the two was earth-shattering, the sky was shattered, and it seemed as if the whole world was screaming and might be beaten to pieces by them at any time.

Mo Wangchen stood on the boat. He looked at the sky and never moved away. This battle was so exciting that it could be called a world-wide battle. The slightest fluctuations emitted during the battle made his scalp tingle.

numb.

I don’t know how long it took, it could be days or months, but in the end, the two of them decided the winner.

The arrogant and arrogant Immortal Demon Emperor was defeated by Ling Changkong!

God King, this is the pride of Bei Ming. Now he has become a saint physically, and his cultivation has entered the imperial realm. His kingly style is unparalleled in the world, and he is unrivaled in the world!

He stands between heaven and earth, comparable to the great power of the ancient times, and has an unparalleled appearance!

Suddenly, Ling Changkong seemed to sense the presence of Mo Wangchen, and he glanced at it.

Buzz!

The deep eyes seemed to encompass billions of stars, showing all the vicissitudes of life. Mo Wangchen's heart was shaken, and he lost consciousness. The God King looked back and his dreams were gone.

When Mo Wangchen woke up again, he was no longer on the boat, but back in the desolate and smokeless mountains, leaning against the boulder.

Here, it is still a dream!

The Mo family just now was his third dream. Witnessing the battle between Ling Changkong and the Immortal Demon Emperor was his second dream, and here was his first dream.

As long as he wakes up again, Mo Wangchen will be able to completely escape from the dream!

Here, it was still desolate and smokeless. Mo Wangchen wanted to wake up, but found that he couldn't.

Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of it, turned around and looked around, and saw a person walking behind him at some point.

It was a middle-aged man, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, crazy, and his body was covered with mud and dust. But on the man's body, Mo Wangchen could faintly feel the fluctuation of the law of Tao. This man was actually the same.

A great emperor!

The middle-aged man seemed to be unable to see Mo Wangchen and walked past him, acting crazy and muttering something to himself.

Mo Wangchen frowned. He followed the man all the way through the jungle and mountains for an unknown length of time.

When Mo Wangchen was tired and unable to move forward, they came to a wooden bridge.

Looking around, Mo Wangchen was shocked. This bridge was no stranger to him. It was actually the Bridge on the Other Side in the Samsara Mountains!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned around. He seemed to have regained his consciousness and was no longer as crazy as before. He saw Mo Wangchen, a smile appeared on his face, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

Mo Wangchen couldn't hear his voice, but he could see that the other party only said two words, thank you!

Buzz!

Suddenly, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. When he looked again, the middle-aged man was no longer there. There was an extra tomb there. There was a tombstone in front of the tomb, and it was engraved on it, the tomb of the Holy King Xuanyuan Hao!

This tomb was originally built by Mo Wangchen before Yaoyao left the Samsara Mountains.

At this moment, he understood something. The crazy middle-aged man just now was actually the great emperor from 200,000 years ago, Holy King Xuanyuan Hao!

"On Samsara Mountain, in front of the bridge on the other side, afterlife...it is difficult to reach heaven!"

In front of the tomb, the big blood-red characters have not disappeared. They reveal a kind of helplessness that Xuanyuan Hao felt before his death.

Before his death, Xuanyuan Hao came here to look for the power of the afterlife, but he stopped in front of the Bi'an Bridge and was buried here forever.

Buzz!

The sky suddenly fluctuated slightly. Mo Wangchen subconsciously looked up, only to see that the void there seemed to be torn apart, and a huge abyss was revealed, like the eyes of God, slowly opening his eyes.

There seemed to be a kind of pity in those eyes, and at the moment they appeared, two rays of light fell from them, which were two drops of tears.

Mo Wangchen shifted his gaze as the tears fell. Finally, he saw two figures lying on the ground at the other end of the bridge. Tears fell on them.

He recognized that it was himself and Yaoyao from before!

Buzz!

The huge eye in the sky seemed to have discovered Mo Wangchen's existence at this moment. It looked over, as if it thought Mo Wangchen had discovered some amazing secret, and there was an astonishing murderous intent flashing in its eyes.

laugh!

A divine rainbow flew out of Mo Wangchen's eyes. It was so terrifying that it eclipsed the sky and the earth. In the blink of an eye, it landed on Mo Wangchen, trying to wipe it out!

Mo Wangchen's pupils shrank, and at this moment, he felt the breath of death coming towards his face!


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