Chapter 601

In the vast sea of stars, there are hundreds of millions of stars, and those who release their own light, only ten days and October, eternal forever!

The sun is the sun, and the moon is the sun. The sun shines on the sky and the earth. It is the source of life in the world.

On a planet near the sun, the huge shadow of the moon occupies almost half of the sky. Even the blazing sun can't hide its bright light.

This is a moon worship planet. The monks on the planet almost all practice with the help of the power of the sun.

On the surface of the earth is a big city. The cold and cool moonlight in the secret room gathers like flying insects, forming the shadow of the moon on her head.

This is a very beautiful woman, a long moon white dress, set off the refined atmosphere. The shadow of the moon on the top of her head, as she breathed, was constantly bright and dim, as if the two sides had become one.

Suddenly, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, and the shadow of the moon "snapped" into countless pieces to dissipate. The corner of her mouth overflowed with blood, and her practice was interrupted, which backfired on her.

"Impossible!" Her voice is a little hoarse, not weird and unpleasant, but a different charm, look a shock.

Raise your hand to wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth. The woman grows up. The shadow in the corner of the chamber surges like a living creature and wraps her up.

When the darkness disappears, what appears in front of us is a cold man with soft and cold eyes. He disappears step by step, and the next moment's figure appears outside the planet.

Taking a breath, he raised his hand and the light in his palm surged, forming a transparent ball. There were 107 black shadows inside the ball, each of which was particularly clear. At the moment, one of them was gradually disappearing with a strong tremor.

Seeing this scene, the man's face was slightly loose, and immediately became more gloomy, "no matter who you are, move my things Die! "

Raise your hand, point to the ball like an arrow, "buzz" a sound, tremor waves appear on the surface of the ball, outward rapid expansion.

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Lanruo's heart contracted severely, and her eyebrows were swollen and sore. She suddenly looked up to the sky and was shocked by the next scene.

The huge chain, thick and dark, seems to be the shackle of the devil in hell, one after another, blocking the whole sky, like a big net falling from the sky, no one can escape.

Dashima - the calm in his eyes disappeared for the first time. He didn't know what the chain was, but the breath made his soul scream in despair. It seemed that he would be suppressed into the abyss of no bottom, and he would never surpass life!

At this time, the earth under the feet of all the people, from the depth of the earth, came out the "boom" and made a huge noise. The huge cracks, like ferocious mouths, spread rapidly in all directions.

Big Sima's face changed a lot. He rolled his sleeves around the people and rushed into the air. He looked down at the cracks in the ground. His pupils were sharply constricted, which was enough to show his excited heart at the moment.

Rumbling -

pieces of land are thrown into the air, a terrifying arm protrudes from the ground, and it is a huge and majestic mountain range on the ground. Next, it is a head comparable to the sun, and a body that can fill the ocean. When it really stands from the ground, its shoulders are almost the same as the balance.

This is a giant that only exists in the legend. He lacks an arm, and the fracture is still covered with ice, which makes the air temperature drop madly, and the breath of the dead is frozen, turning into a pale little frost and snow, floating and falling.

The giant looked down at the Xianzong people, didn't make any stop, turned around and walked to the distance with two long legs.

His feet are not fast, but every step can span a terrifying distance, mountains and rivers under his feet, like chasing the track of the sun and the moon.

Rumble -

rumble -

the voice is gradually weak, and the giant's figure disappears at the end of everyone's sight.

Lanruo's pride and self-confidence were devastated at this moment. She could not believe that there were such terrible creatures in the source of disaster.

The sky above it steps on the earth. In the body of terror level, there is the power to destroy everything. For the reason that the cultivation is too forgetful, lanruo has an extremely keen sense.

She can be sure that if giants want to deal with them, even if they are as powerful as big Sima, they can't resist it. Only escape Even, you can't escape!

Her face was very pale. Lanruo was shaking and inhaled. She tried to keep calm on the surface. She was a disciple of the master and could never lose face.

"Big Dashima It It After all What is... " A strong man of Xianzong shuddered and began to rob the immortal half step. He could not feel any sense of security. His eyes were full of fear.

It was said that in ancient times, giants came to the world, with eyes comparable to the sun and the moon, and hands raised to pick stars I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't want to see it today. Indeed, it is the source of chaos that makes the Xinghai continent become the abandoned land today. It may hide a secret far beyond everyone's expectation... "

As one of the most transcendent and powerful forces in the world, Xianzong naturally has the right to know more, but even they can't master all about the source of disaster.

If this legendary ancient giant can get away from here, it will be enough to stir up great changes in heaven and earth, and even change the day.Fortunately, the giant has died. Now it is only a will that supports him.

The superior officer's face became more and more solemn. He could not imagine how terrible it would be if the giant were still alive. So long ago, who cut off its arm? Such a long time, the cold at the broken arm has not disappeared!

With a slight turning of the thought, I couldn't help but feel deep awe from the bottom of my heart. The Lord clearly thought of a saying that the Lord of the netherworld once said: the world is too big, maybe we know it, but its simple surface

In the past, I might have thought that as the environment Lord, he was too modest and self restrained. Today, dashima has some understanding. Maybe the environment Lord is in awe because he knows more.

"Let's keep up!" My Lord was silent for a long time, looking at LAN ruo's voice.

The chains that appear in the sky, the giants that awaken in the earth, all of which can never be without reason, must have something earth shaking happened, maybe it is related to the God stone!

He is not willing to miss it.

Of course, big Sima made this decision first because the giant didn't show hostility to them, and the other reason was that he had a card in his hand, even if it was dangerous, he had a great chance to escape.

LAN Ruo sips her lips. "Let big Sima decide!" She also wanted to know why the giant woke up and where it had gone.

Xianzong people cry bitterly in their hearts, but they have reached an agreement on their status. They can only follow no matter how unwilling they are.

Giant cross mountains and rivers, each step on the ground, leaving amazing footprints, they follow footprints all the way forward.

Soon, all the people of Xianzong changed their faces. They saw a large number of pieces of the dead, even thousands of nearly ten thousand feet of great dead animals. Their heads disappeared, like they were directly pulled out, and their huge bodies lying on the ground have died completely.

What is the identity of this giant? Why does it kill the undead? Why is the undead with the attribute of "dead and resurrected" killed so easily in front of the giant?

The more we move forward, the more remains of the dead fall around the footprints, the more terrible the strength of the dead. One of the monks, who was in good physical condition and wearing an ancient style robe, was completely driven into the mountain and his chest collapsed.

Even though he was dead, dashima still felt a sense of acupuncture from him, which could threaten his powerful dead.

But from the footprints on the ground, we can draw a positive judgment. From the beginning to the end, the giant's footsteps did not pause for his existence.

I don't know when, a mist suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. It became more and more thick, pale and incomparable. It gave people the pressure of palpitation.

You can hear the sound of "rustling", just like the sound of teeth grinding. It seems that there are a group of hungry monsters in the fog.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on everyone's forehead. Big Sima looked heavy and had a black compass in his hand. But the danger in the fog, obviously very afraid of the giant, even if it is only the footprints left by it, also dare not approach easily.

The fog gradually thinned, and the spirit of Xianzong people was refreshed, and the pace was a little faster, and they soon came out of it.

In front of him, the giant's footprints disappeared strangely, but now the friars of Xianzong can't care about them, because there is a fierce battle going on.

A person, withstanding thousands of undead, let them be like a big wave, overwhelming shooting down!

Behind this man, there is a huge stone pillar directly leading to the sky. The surface of the stone pillar is breaking and peeling after years of erosion. All the iron chains on the sky are turning with this stone pillar as the midpoint!

Big Sima - eyes a coagulate, "the cause of change, is this stone pillar!"

LAN Ruo Mou son is astonished, "is he?!"

The differences in identity, experience, disposition and status make them have different emphases at first sight.

Countless undead came out from the bottom of the earth. They howled angrily and rushed to the direction of the stone pillar.

A bright green, full of life, falls down to form a huge aperture. In this aperture range, each sapling breaks through the earth and grows into a towering giant wood in a few breath time.

Their branches, like sharp swords, pierce the body of the dead. The vines stretch out to bind the dead and crush them into pieces. Even if the huge wood is destroyed, it can grow quickly, but there are too many undead, and they can't be killed at all.

The forests in the green aperture can only block their speed of progress. Now they have been broken through by more than half, and will soon be able to penetrate in the past.

After the green full of vitality, it is a calm and waveless blue "sea", which seems to feel nothing. The terrible fighting is going on outside, just like a flat mirror, without half a fold.

After the "sea", there is a dazzling silvery white. Even across the forest and the "sea", you can still clearly feel the terrible breath contained in the silvery white.

It's like a long sword being tempered. Even though it hasn't been fully formed, it has the terrorist power to cut the sky and the earth!

Qin Huan was sitting there, his face was pale and sweating outside the silver and white light group which was formed by the golden way.He began to cultivate the five elements mountain with the way of gold, and then understood the way of water. In the sea of purgatory, he experienced the great horror of life and death, and then with the help of the power of the wood of the road, he made the way of water a great success and successfully stepped into the realm of the wood.

Gold begets water, and water begets wood.

The combination of the three can produce the strongest power, but this unreserved exertion can also cause tremendous mana loss.

Without Qin Huan's great perseverance, he would have been far more powerful than ordinary friars and could not bear it at all.

Qin Huan had noticed that the immortal monk who arrived at the moment was unable to take care of it. He was trying his best to collect the stone pillars. He had to fight for enough time.

Big Sima looked suspicious. Looking at Qin Huan, who was resisting the dead, his eyes were cloudy and clear, obviously calculating.

All of a sudden, the fog was torn not far away, and the violent breath mixed with the murderous will swept out of it.

The depraved wing is full of darkness, and its wings are stretched out behind it. Behind it, there are less than ten immortals. The fog is gathering quickly. Through the gap, you can hear the shrill and shrill voice of the monks.

But it's doomed that no one will turn back to save them.

The fog closed, the screams disappeared, the fallen wings fell on the ground, the whole body dark scattered, showing more broken black and gold robes.

Great Sima was very happy. Fortunately, they followed the giant's footprints and passed through the fog area safely. Otherwise, they would surely end up in the same dark devil Kingdom and suffer heavy casualties.

The cold eyes of depraved wings touch with dashima in the middle of the sky, and then they separate at the same time and fall to the stone pillar that runs through the sky.

What is it?

The green diaphragm vibrates and collapses. The first one who breaks out of the forest is the dead, howling and rushing to the still sea.

The calm is broken, and the mirror like sea is transformed into the cruelest tyrant in the world. It roars to involve the dead in the waves and crush them into powder in an instant.

The way of water power burst out!

The undead in [the scourge of the dead] is integrated with this artifact. The artifact will not destroy itself or kill it at all.

Qin Huan didn't want to kill all the dead with one enemy. He only wanted to maximize the time for immortality.

The undead crushed by the "sea" is always suffering from repression, and the recovery speed will slow down. Of course, there is a limit to this repression.

With the number of the dead swept away by the sea increasing, the suppression power will decrease Until the sea breaks down!

In terms of defense, Dacheng's way of water, even if he plundered the fairyland, all belonged to the peak. Even if the dead were endless, he also bought Qin Huan a lot of time.

But it always crashes

The sea, which is full of waves, is suddenly broken, like a huge bubble, disappearing into the air.

Qin Huan raised his head and looked pale. All of them were tough.

But at this time, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a strong breath came from the stone pillar behind him.

Clattering -

on the sky, countless thick iron chains interweaved together, like branches whirled by the wind, collide with each other and make a sound.

The immortal voice sounded in Qin Huan's heart, "I still need some time to drag the immortal and the demon monk into the water to help you share the pressure!"

Qin Huan's mind suddenly turned and he was worried.

Dashima was shocked. "This stone pillar is connected with the source space of disaster. It is the hinge to control it. If you can refine it, you can control the source of the whole disaster!"

The wings of depravity drink low, "start, take the stone pillar!"

No wonder Qin Huan would be attacked by the endless undead. They finally found the reason.

There is no doubt that the source of disaster has led to the downfall of a holy land of cultivation.

If you hold it in your hand and look at the world, it will be incomparable!