Chapter 662: The past

"boom"
The piece of golden light was burning, and launched an attack on Xiao Chen. The Five Emperor Pagoda vibrated, uncontrolled at this moment, and spontaneously spun up, showing an unparalleled strong momentum.
This is the battle of fatalism, a continuation of the battle between the Five Emperors and the exiled people.
The Five Emperor Pagodas twirled on their own, and their brilliance was magnificent. The ancient stone pagoda burst out with a divine light. All the five emperor seals, five emperor fists, and five emperor sword fingers swept out.
The brief moment is like a reincarnation. The so-called moment is eternal but it is like a million hours of time passing by. The golden light is entangled with the Five Emperor Towers and the struggle is endless.
There are billions of gods there, Xiao Chen ’s consciousness is excluded, nothing can be sensed, what he sees is just endless light ...
Howling, screaming, knocking, twilight morning bells, 100,000 light-years away, and millions of hours ago, the battles before the Taikoo were sublimated at this moment, and the fatal duel ended brilliantly.
"Boom"
In the last loud noise, the war ended.
The golden light circulated, the mist was misty, and the Five Emperor Pagodas were as big as mountains. They landed slowly, and the golden light was gradually suppressed by the majestic momentum until it was destroyed.
"Five Emperors Tower ..."
Although the voice of the golden light that was extinguished was very weak, it was still very arrogant, and said: "You are no longer there, and the ancient pagoda is still alive, but it kills me only. He rì I will return, who can block it? ? In this world, living long enough is also a kind of capital. In a sense, I am more successful than you. Hahaha ... "
The body of the Buddha became dark again. Only the golden Buddha with the big thumb shone with a faint light. He had withered, like a shrunken plant, dry.
Xiao Chen came to the front and observed carefully that this was the miniature of the Buddha, which was his almost dry source of consciousness.
The Buddha was in danger and suffered a heavy blow. Xiao Chen wanted to help each other, but at this moment, he suddenly found that Jin's Buddha's shadow was shaking.
In the thumb-sized golden Buddha, a seed took root and sprouted up.
In a brief moment, a metamorphosis was completed, and the seeds grew into a golden lotus, filling the withered body of the little Buddha.
Buddha's body is golden lotus!
The little Buddha of Jin s, with the species of golden lotus, seems to have gone through endless years. Until the golden light of the outside world has broken, it has only really started to grow.
Xiao Chen felt a strong breath, and slowly flowed out of the dry Buddha body. At this moment, the decayed Buddha body gradually came to life, slowly recovering.
Perhaps, strictly speaking, the golden lotus is growing, and it is recovering. The Buddha's body is growing golden lotus. This is a powerful and far-reaching change.
Xiao Chen slowly withdrew from the body of the Buddha, the consciousness returned to the body, and the chaos and confusion of the Five Emperors Pagoda hung above his head.
For the Buddha's own changes, if external forces interfere with it, it is not good for him. Xiao Chen sees that the lost Buddha is gradually disappearing into the depths of the sea, and he is not chasing it.
He believes that if there is a Buddha's soul waking up, there will be dramatic changes.
Xiao Chen visited the last place in the longevity world, which was a island suspended in the sky dome, but at this moment there was still silence here, the grass withered, the tree withered, and a group of solitary.
This is the residence of Chi You. In the past, Xiao Chen had been here. He saw several bones here. It was the slave that Chi You took from the blood of several young strong men. He is now dead.
In the past, Chi You once said that if some young strong men have died, they can use this to resurrect their blood, but obviously it cannot be achieved.
Jin Sanyi and others have passed away for many years and have not reappeared. Chiyou himself is still unclear about life and death, and the blood of jīng here has also dried up, so it is impossible for several young strong men to be reborn.
Subsequently, Xiao Chen left the longevity world, entered the curse world, the gas world, the soul world, and finally entered the soul soldier's burial valley.
Several powerful ancestral soldiers are no longer there. Xiao Chen explores the spiritual thoughts of the other several soldiers and finally knows what happened.
The brass gossip had broken the iron rope and recovered zìyóu's body, but it didn't take long before he was taken away by Fu Xi who was born again.
As for the soldiers made by the ancestral corpse mud sacrifice in the previous era, they were also not in the Burial Valley but were taken away by Nu Wa.
The Flintman also appeared thousands of years ago, holding a half-truncated knife, matching with the ink unicorn in the valley, offering a complete unicorn knife.
In the past, Xiao Chen once brought out half of the blackened broken sword from Longdao, and it was the remaining half of the Qilin sword. Later, he didn't want to fly to the Chaotian Temple by himself, and disappeared.
That was the magic soldier with the nest, but the nest had already fallen. It is not surprising that there are nests and suiren who are in close contact, and they are born again. It is not surprising that a half-cut knife can be found in the broken ruins of nest.
In the Valley of Burial Soldiers, all the ancestral soldiers are taken away. They will begin a new transformation and will face a more brutal war.
All of this indicates that there will be a fierce battle in the future.
In the end, Xiao Chen left the Sifang world and entered Kyushu.
Thousands of years have passed by hurriedly, and now the technological civilization of Kyushu has developed to a rather glorious period, even threatening the demon civilization.
However, there is no corresponding and demon civilization appearing in Kyushu at the moment. Only a few monks survived in this land after the First World War.
Xiao Chen came to the Huanghe River on foot. The Seven Magic Figures have long disappeared, but Zulong Village has not reappeared. The old Honghuang Ancient Village seems to have disappeared.
Nowadays, there are many tall buildings here, and the buildings are lined up one after another. Reinforced concrete conceals the fragrance of flowers and plants, just like Zulong Village, a paradise that has disappeared forever in the long river of history.
Feathers and heavy snow flew, and there was a lot of white on the ground. Xiao Chen stood on a skyscraper and looked out over the vast ground.
At this moment, the mood is ups and downs, and the hometown is in front of us, but everything no longer exists, completely changed.
Finally, he sighed, walked up the Yellow River, walked out of Kyushu, under the heavy snow of the goose feathers, leaving a blurry footprint and heading towards the west.
He didn't fly, measured the land with his feet, thinking about many past events.
After counting, Xiao Chen came to the West, where he saw a familiar bar in an obscure town.
Yes, he had seen it 30,000 years ago. At that time, he and other people came to the West with a killing wolf, passing a small hotel, and soon watched the grand occasion when Lanno became the of half an ancestor.
This place is still this small town. Although it has entered the era of technological civilization, it still retains its original style. I do n’t know if it is an antique tourist attraction or because of other things.
Xiao Chen walked into this bar and looked up just to see the figure of an old dragon clock. His expression suddenly shocked, and he saw an acquaintance-Kailuo.
The genius illusionist Kailuo once confronted Xiao Chen in Longdao, and then his grudges passed away with the wind. He left the West alone and lived an ordinary life.
After 30,000 years passed, they met again and the two were relatively speechless.
A bit of excitement suddenly appeared in Kellogg ’s turbid old eyes. Fortunately, he survived. He had lived alone for 30,000 years. Everything in the past was like an illusion. Everyone was dead. This world is no longer his age. The character lingered in his mind like a nightmare.
Today, I was fortunate to see an old man, and his almost numb heart surged into waves.
The two didn't say anything. They sat quietly by the fire, each of them picked up a glass of spirits and slowly raised their heads to drink.
For Xiao Chen, Kellogg couldn't give him any help, and meeting now only represents a special meaning for him.
Just like the appearance of Yin Ying's body, the third princess of Dashangguo, it reminded him that everything was gone, and everything was gone.
"Are you going to leave Kyushu forever?" Kello asked this long after.
"I want to leave, but I will come back someday." Xiao Chen just left under the blizzard.
After walking through the western world on foot, and then through Kyushu and overseas, the severe winter has ended.
"Chūn's wind blows, and the cherry blossoms fall. We are counting the falling cherry blossoms under the shade of the trees, which seems to be the passing years."
On an island, when he heard this sentence, Xiao Chen felt a little bit interesting, but when he saw two 13- to 4-year-old little sighing, he was speechless.
Such a Maotou boy's pretentious deep, really let him stunned for a few seconds, so why is he so tens of thousands of years old antique love?
Suddenly, Xiao Chen stayed for a while. Under the cherry tree, a little white-shelled turtle crawled sneakily, and seemed to want to escape.
The two little fart children stepped forward, and their feet blocked their way.
The small white shell turtle made Xiao Chen feel very familiar. Upon closer inspection, he was surprised to find that this ... should be the small white shell turtle in the past, or it might be called the dragon king.
After 30,000 years have passed, the old dragon king should have grown up to the ancestral realm, at least, how could he be sneaky and be stopped by two little farts?
With a move in his heart, Xiao Chen walked forward, knocking on the foreheads of the two Maotou without any words, and wanted to give them two shocks.
"Boom", "Boom"
Two bursting chestnuts are firm and firm, with fingers in contact with the forehead intimately, and blood red marks immediately appear on it. However, it was not that Xiao Chen knocked on the heads of the two Maotou boys, but that Xiao Chen was knocked back.
The little white-shelled turtle on the ground exaggeratedly turned a few heels, rolling his stomach on the ground with his stomach tucked and laughing, with a sneaky look more and more different.
At this point, Xiao Chen had been convinced that it was definitely the slippery white-shelled turtle who used to be, but he didn't know who the two furry boys were.
"Maotou, don't you know me ..."
As Xiao Chen guessed, the two Maotou boys called him Maotou.
"You are……"
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The light flashed, and both of them changed to another look. An old turtle dangling and old, and the other old man was a shoe target face with a ray of goatee, jīng full of energy.
It turned out to be the old stone turtle and the stone emperor!
"It's you ..." Xiao Chen was taken aback ~ EbookFREE.me ~ said: "You ..."
"We are naturally the same person." The two said in unison.
Xiao Chen was dumbfounded, and felt a little weird, but after careful thought, he thought it should be so, their xìng style is too similar.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen thought of another person — the old skull.
The old skull once said that he really fell, once differentiated a ray or two of thoughts, escaped a catastrophe, and Xiao Chen should have seen it.
"Yes, you have guessed that the skull is also us ..." The two old guys laughed at the same time.
It is not that they used to pretend to be mysterious in the past. Before encountering the old skull, the old stone turtle still remembered some things in the past. As for the emperor Shi Zhong, he only remembered the names of the past and did not know the past.
"I want the seventh heaven monument!"
Xiao Chen was suddenly excited, shouting like this to the old stone turtle.