Chapter 492: Volcanic island (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1302 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:11:38
Wan Ghost Chao Zongtu's evil spirits ventured into the depths of this sea. In a cave at the bottom of the water, they found a broken plaque.
‘Anti-Swordsman’!
Chutian understands who this ruins with dozens of giant ancient swords belong to!
Against the sky, the sword is not the name of the spiritual gate at the time of Taikoo? Chu Tian is still carrying their supreme inheritance of the "Anti-Sword Code", this is a truly powerful and powerful killing heritage, is the most peak of the ceremonial inheritance of this world!
Such a powerful Zongmen, the gates of the time when they were too ancient, were actually destroyed by the of war?
The Japonica giant ship galloped to the south, and Chutian stood at the top of the three-headed six-armed demon statue on the bow of the ship, carrying his hand and looking at the boundless sea in front.
When the time was too old, could it be that the war between the monks and the gods broke out?
What are the so-called "taboo wars" of the Tianzu, is this war?
The result of the incident is obvious. The powerful sects of the Taikoo, their mountain gates were destroyed. Their disciples left the ruined mountain gates, crossed the ocean, and went to the 堕星洋 east of Tianlu, where they continued to multiply. grow.
And this piece of southern waters that once gathered a myriad of powerful sects was completely forgotten by those spiritual repairs.
Perhaps, some people remember that this was the foundation of their ancestors!
But they have never returned!
Only these relics, the remains of these lucky ones, silently announce to everyone what happened here.
In the end, the sun respects these gods, and they are imprisoned in the bronze tree. In the six sacred enchantments, they become the ancient demon, and their names are also wiped out by the heavens and spirituality.
These descendants of the gods, except the land of God's blessing, are still stubbornly waiting for their return, and no one remembers their names anymore!
The years are like a knife, and the traces left by them are completely stripped.
"Hate can't be born early... How many years?" The child jumped lightly. She naturally grabbed Chutian's sleeves and sighed heavily. The bright voice was full of anger and annoyance: "If How can it be a happy thing when they were born in their year of war?"
Chu Tian smiled and nodded, then smiled and shook his head: "That, you may not be able to meet me!"
My nephew stayed, my eyes picked up, and my eyes smiled like two rounds of meniscus: "It’s also oh, it doesn’t make much sense to fight and kill. Is there a good word again? Well, it can match my current state of mind. Just fine!"
Chu Tian indulged for a moment, he looked back at the direction of the relics of the Taitian Jianzong Taigu Shanmen, and suddenly read:
"Rolling the Yangtze River to the East
Spraying heroes
True or false
Castle Peak is still
a few degrees of sunset red
White hair fishing on the river
Used to see the autumn moon
A pot of turbid wine meets
How many things in ancient and modern times
I’m talking about it
The nephew was stunned. She turned over and over and sang the word for dozens of times. Suddenly she extended her finger and licked the soft flesh on the soft rib of Chutian: "Where is the Yangtze River?" Quickly, this Yangtze River, there must be a reason!"
Chu Tian clasped his hands on his chest, and endured the pain of flesh and blood. He smiled very lightly and said: "The Yangtze River... I don't know! This long sentence is when I was in Chuzhou Fish Village, I saw a pass. of……"
"Will you starve to death?" The nephew's face was gloomy. This is the first few such talented encounters that Chu Tian encountered?
"No, the widow who is starving to death..." Chu Tian looked at her very deep: "Her husband is very talented, but her fate is not good, she is dead... This widow is about to be starved to death, I can’t watch it. She starved to death? So I gave her three gimmicks. She told her husband's long sentence to me, and then she died in a rushing river!"
He looked at Chutian with a sigh of relief: "Journey to the river and death? Hey? You said, is there such a widow?"
Chu Tian looked up and looked at the blue sky very deeply: "The world is big, there is nothing strange. Oh, you have to believe me!"
A sea breeze blew through, a few white birds flew slowly, and when they flew over the top of Chutian, suddenly the body trembled, a few birds smashed down, and there was still a hundred feet away from the top of Chutian. On the surface of the Taiyue giant ship, a layer of bright brilliance flashed over, '嗤嗤' a few sounds, a few smoky smoke emerged, and there was no trace any more.
The nephew was stunned, and she sighed heavily: "How many things in ancient and modern times, all of them are laughing and talking... How many things in ancient and modern times, all of them are laughing and talking... This is something that the old man who can see through the years of spring and autumn can make... ...also, you are still young, you can't say such words. If the ancestors are there, he will definitely like these words."
On the following days, my nephew placed a book on the deck of the ship. The song "Lin Jiang Xian" written in various fonts was turned over and over, and it was a bit of a fire.
In particular, the ruins of Zongmen, which were found one after another along the way, made the children fall into a certain confused state.
What makes Chu Tian amazed is that the child is clearly reading and reading, but in such a confused state, he can clearly sense that the children’s control over space, time and destiny is getting stronger and stronger. The strength of my nephew is growing by leaps and bounds!
"A daze can rise in a realm?" Chu Tian looked at the intoxicated nephew, helplessly looked up at the sky.
So he ran to the south for more than three months. On the front screen, a large island with a black body finally appeared.
Chutian can feel that on the island, a subtle but very clear call - like a puppy scorpion that has been separated from him for many years, he feels the smell of Chutian, is in the same place Jumping, 'Wang Wang' is welcoming the arrival of Chutian.
The Taiyue giant ship is approaching this big island.
The illuminating islands are tens of thousands of miles long, and the island is not covered with grass, which is almost volcanic rock.
Large and small extinct craters are dotted on the island, and the sea breeze blows through the empty crater. The sound of ‘呜呜’ sounds like countless ancient undead souls crying in sorrow.
Chu Tian jumped up, he left the Taiyue giant ship, pedaling colorful and changing stream, came to the middle of the island, that is, the location of the summoned.
Countless roads are extremely thin, faint, and weak. It seems that the colorful streamers that may be extinguished at any time are difficult to penetrate the thick black rock formations, and slowly gather to Chutian.
Chutian can clearly sense that in the depths of nearly 10,000 miles below, a weak existence is struggling to break through the rock formations and toughly fly to him.
Chu Tian took a deep breath, and a round of shadows of the moon with a diameter of hundreds of feet appeared on his head. The clear light shone down, the black rock layers shattered silently, and the wind blew up, blowing the black dust out of the distance.
A ramp with a diameter of several hundred feet was quickly broken open, and Chutian went straight down the road.