Chapter 1627: Tianyuexia

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Near the western border, there is a canyon named Water Leaping Gorge. The Zhongyuetian Gorge is not very large. The terrain on both sides is even. The deep valley in the middle is about hundreds of meters wide. Because the terrain is flat, it is more like a small sunken plain.
The gorge is 200 meters deep, and there is a huge humanoid stone statue about 230 meters high at a distance of 500 meters on both sides of the valley. Some of them held their swords lowered their heads, others stood with their guns standing on top of each other, and there were more than a dozen of them on each side. They looked very majestic and solemn, making them walk in awe.
There are many such artificially carved colossal landscapes around the world, some of which are built as heroes admired by the world, some are monarchs in a certain country, and some are ancient remains or simple constructions. The statues built here are different, at least one of them is different.
On February 16th, the spring and the cold had not yet dispersed, and the ice and snow were to melt. At the end of the canyon, three people came slowly along the snow in the valley. Among the three, the elder headed in the middle is the current Grand Sage of the Holy Garden, and the most respected Sahur Dawson in the whole world. He was followed by two masters sent by Water Lord to assist Dawson.
Sahul Dawson came to a tall stone statue in a dark black magic armor, holding a long black staff in his hand.
"Great sage, it's here," said one of the two guards who were with them.
This huge stone statue is quite different. This stone statue is not only taller, it is nearly 300 meters high, and it is the only statue in it that does not belong to the human form.
Dawson stood under the colossus and looked up at this extremely oppressive stone statue: "It has been nearly 8000 years, and it has been sealed here and never moved again."
"Isn't this just a stone statue, does it have any meaning?" A guard was full of curiosity. He only knew that this was a magnificent attraction in Water Country. The giant statues around him were at different times in history. It was built gradually, but the history is far less than 8000 years, and the history of the founding of the Water State is less than 700 years. Usually in the other three seasons of the year, occasionally people come here to watch and play, but this time no one is there.
Dawsonha murmured and muttered: "What is this, you will soon know. In a few days, others will come, this stone statue that has stood for 8000 years should disappear. Now, it is time to arrive It’s time to say goodbye to it. Have you got everything ready?"
"Both have brought them." Both guards each carried a large bag, and the props inside were used for the formation.
Dawson nodded: "Go ahead, arrange things as I said before, and I will unleash its seal in a moment and let it show its true appearance."
The two guards nodded, each jumping on the cliffs on both sides, stepping away from the thick snow and walking away. To unlock the seal of such a giant colossus, the range of the formation will naturally be not small. Suddenly, the surrounding cold wind became stronger, and the wind was mixed with snowflakes. The two escorts had some accidents with each other. The snow came a little inexplicably, as if it came suddenly, without aura.
"Changeable weather." When they walked to the right place and put down their burdens to prepare the magic circle, one person appeared on each side of the wind and snow.
White hair, white hair, two white hair people came out of the snow, one with a knife and one with a sword, and killed in the wind.
"Why would anyone be here?"
The security guards on both sides of the strait ticked, they are not stupid. At this time, people who appeared in the wind and snow with such a weapon were absolutely not good. It can be seen that the people from the opposite side are directed at themselves and are here for a long time.
In the gorge, a generation of great sage Dawson noticed the abnormalities in the snow, a person, in a wide robe, holding a butterfly dream, walked here with a step of carrying ice.
People, stopped at a distance of 100 meters, the two looked at each other at the feet of the Colossus. Inadvertently, invisible black breath surged on the magical black armor, gradually the sky became darker, and the surrounding land and snow became darker. The direction of the wind blowing at the mouth of Tianxia suddenly changed. For a time, the airflow became strange and unreasonable, and the direction of snowflakes became chaotic.
"Ha ha ha ha... ha ha ha ha..." The comer wearing a sea blue silver pattern robe made an intriguing laughter, a fair and kind face was exposed under the gorgeous crown, and snow hair was long floating in the holy blue robe Above, the frost covered the back of the robe, exuding a faint white icy breath, sometimes the butterfly formed, and sometimes the butterfly became angry.
Extraordinary people, with extraordinary breath, separated by 100 meters, in the messy air turbulence, Dawson can feel the extraordinary emitted from the other person. There are not many people in this world who can make him feel extraordinary.
White silk fluttered under his forehead, lightly covered in front of his eyes, and his bare hand was holding a icicle of how tall a person was: "I waited here for three days, waiting for you. This is very good, very it is good!"
Dawson's magic armor is covered with an ink-colored cloak, and the sky is holding it. This person must be an enemy! But he did not remember that he had such an enemy, so he asked: "Who are you?"
"One..." St. Iss uttered five words: "...the person who killed you."
For a while, the color changed, and the snow cloud swelled. Moving, magic light shines! Qi Tian and Die Meng woven a splendid brilliance at the same time.
Bang~!
Bang~!
In an instant, two people, four strokes. The powerful forces devastated the canyons on both sides, cracked the mountains, spattered rocks, and contested ice and darkness. Several giant statues hundreds of meters away were destroyed. These colossal statues cast with good stone and special methods were originally very strong and destroyed, but they were as crisp as flour in front of the super high magic pressure of the two.
The two moves are opposite, and the two each retreat by taking advantage of the situation. After a short confrontation, they know the strength level of the other party. When they fall, they are already thinking about the next wave of stronger competition.
Dawson frowned, asking the same question again: "Who are you?"
There are many people who want to kill him, but he wants to know the identity of the other party clearly.
Saint Iss vomiting numbers: "7376, the devil."
A surprised look briefly appeared on Dawson's face: "Sudmite clan. You are the Moran Sakya!"
Saint Is coldly said: "Isn't you the one who killed in the blood of 30 years and 7 months, Sahur Dawson!"
30 years and 7 months ago, led the Holy Garden, GITW, Desman, Moyue, Saint Vikya, and other countries to slaughter the leader of the Sudmitian clan, at this moment!
Dawson's heart was very calm, not a trace of waves, and there was no surprise because of the other party's identity. He said lightly: "Does Sudmit still exist in this world? I thought they were just the dust in history!"
"Hahahaha, very good. The first evil and fierce at that time, today's great sage, can hear what you just said, St. Is here to kill you... worth it!"
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