Chapter 2635: Meteorite Mountains


In the hinterland of the main world, a place called the Meteorite Mountains, the scenery is still beautiful.
There are endless mountains and lush woods, and occasionally flying birds pass by, chirping carefree in the air.
The breeze is refreshing and refreshing, bringing the fragrance of plants and trees, and you can't help but squint your eyes, feeling the hard-to-find ease.
Everything in the Meteorite Mountain Range seems to be so full of life, with gurgling water in the distance, and occasionally a lost deer, looking around with some doubts.
It's just that the highest mountain in the middle seems a bit unusual.
The peak is as tall as a cloud, and it is the highest peak here, named Meteorite Peak.
The Meteorite Mountain is also named for this.
I saw that the Meteorite Peak seemed to be split open from the middle position, as if two palms were about to be closed, with a huge canyon as a gap between them.
Legend has it that there was once a fairyland monk fighting in a life and death battle. The Meteorite Peak was originally just an ordinary mountain, but it was finally split from the middle by the sword.
Although this is only a legend that has been circulated in the main world, but when I walked into it, the broken edge of Meteorite Peak was intact, the surface was smooth, and it really looked like it was cut by a sharp weapon.
I just don't know what kind of treasure it is, it can split a mountain into two from the middle.
At this moment, just below the gorge of the Meteorite Peak, a group of monks are already in full economy.
The person in the lead is the cholera that issued this call!
By his side, a total of more than a hundred powerful monks gathered.
Yu Chunfeng, who had a brief alliance with Chen Fan, was among them.
It's just that Shen Qitian, who was back then, is nowhere to be seen. It must have been an accident over the years.
Sixteen years ago, thirty-six thousand jiezi came to the main world, either actively or passively participating in the battle for jiezi.
Now, sixteen years have passed. This time is just a drop in the ocean for the holy realm monks, but what happened is enough to make anyone unforgettable in this life.
With 36,000 people, there are only more than a hundred people left at the moment.
But before long, I am afraid that only one of these people will survive.
The rest of the people all died tragically.
The road of a monk has never been fengshui, there is always blood and cruelty, waiting for it all the time.
Just like at this moment, a hundred world masters are in their own hands, and everyone's eyes are shining with caution.
Because they know that it may not be long before the crowd will explode to death.
Either I killed him, or he killed me!
There are only two ways to go!
Seeing this situation, the cholera surrounded by the crowd still had a calm expression on his face, but his brows were frowned insignificantly.
He knew that Chen Fan was still alive, and the biggest reason for summoning all the worlds to start a decisive battle this time was that he wanted to attract Chen Fan.
After all, cholera is also determined to win the six books of heaven in Chen Fan's hands.
But now, seeing everyone present, why hasn't Chen Fan appeared yet?
"Is he scared?"
Cholera muttered to himself, but subconsciously, he absolutely did not believe this idea.
That face was not afraid of death. At the last moment of his life, Chen Fan, who was still thinking about killing the enemy like this, was absolutely impossible to shrink back.
"He will definitely come!"
Speaking firmly in his heart, Cholera quickly concealed his expression.
He is not ready to wait for Chen Fan anymore, the big deal is to solve this group of miscellaneous fish first, and then wait for his only enemy intently!
"Everyone, we are the only people left in this world battle, so Huo suggested that the final decisive battle will begin. How about everyone fighting for the first place based on their ability?"
Cholera was straight to the point, and immediately won praise.
Everyone looked at each other on alert, and then nodded.
In the canyon, the momentum began to erupt slowly, and seeing a battle today is about to unfold.
But at this moment, a black spot suddenly appeared on the horizon, which was flying quickly.
Cholera's pupils shrank, and he looked at the closer and closer figure in the sky, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, a majestic voice came to the audience in an instant!
"Sorry, Chen is late!"
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