Chapter 873.1

After hearing Taoist Junjun's words, everyone's hearts sank even more.

Because this statement is very possible, after all... this world is full of blood!

Why is it bloody, 80% of it is stained red by blood!

It is conceivable that what a tragic battle took place here back then, no matter how strong or weak they were, they fought together.

Those whose bodies were not strong enough could not withstand the erosion of the years and dissipated, while those with strong bodies still had their bones left, covering the ground.

Yang Jian took two steps forward slowly, picked up a rusty long knife on the ground, his third eye suddenly lit up on his forehead, and scanned the knife carefully, and then his face revealed a look of shock.

He just used the retrospective power of the third eye to try to find out the root of the knife, but the result shocked him.

Xiao Chengfeng asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and said solemnly: "This knife used to be a supreme magic weapon, at least it was an eighth-rank supreme magic weapon!"

"There is indeed a problem in this world. The eighth-rank supreme magic weapon has long been listed as immortal, but it has been corroded like this." Taoist Junjun said in a serious tone.

Everyone looked at those dry bones again, and their hearts beat even more violently.

Even the eighth-rank supreme magic weapon has been corroded to such an extent that the bones of these corpses can still be preserved, which shows...their predecessors must be very powerful!

And there are so many corpses of powerful people piled up here, what an earth-shattering event must have happened that year.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

At this time, the skeleton walked over again shaking its head.

Its movement speed is not fast, and it has no intelligence. Apart from the hard skeleton body, its strength can only be said to be average.

"One word sword light!"

Xiao Chengfeng made a move here, but this time he used 50% of his strength for the same move. The sword light swept across the skeleton's neck, causing its body to separate, and it fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

As they moved forward, they found that the bones that would attack were not in the majority. At the same time, Yang Jian used his third eye and found that these bones were essentially divided into two factions, whether they were human or beast.

One is contaminated with an unknown gray fog, and the other is a normal monk!

The giant spirit said in a low voice: "In other words, this is the central battlefield of the source world war?"

Unknown catastrophe in the world, absolutely no one was spared back then, even the avenue was torn apart and became incomplete, that was the catastrophe of the entire source world, all monks had only one word, that is Zhan!

Although I didn't personally experience the catastrophe, just thinking about it makes people tremble.

"Any corpse here is the ruler of the vertical and horizontal sides, but it has been lying here for countless years, leaving only the bones." Taoist Jun Jun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Xiao Chengfeng nodded, "Perhaps it is because there is still resentment that breeds resentment and let the bones attack us."

The existence here is too powerful, even if there is only a trace of resentment left, it will cause terrible consequences.

Along the way, they killed the skeletons blocking the way one by one, and walked deeper and deeper.

This place is not like other secret realms, there are various traps, and some are just a desolate world, which is the world after being destroyed by the war.

Soon, an altar appeared in front of their eyes.

The altar is tall and large, exuding an extremely ancient atmosphere.

Heavenly Demon King, Bai Piao and other monks had already stood on the altar. They stood motionless, with shocked expressions on their faces, staring at one direction of the altar.

In the battlefield of the Origin World War, there is such an altar.

What does this altar represent? What is the connection with the battlefield? Who on earth can have such a big hand?

The giant spirit god tried to attack the altar, but the spell was absorbed directly, causing no waves.

The altar is clearly in front of you, but it seems to be in another space, neither the attack nor the sound is connected.

"Since they all stood up and are safe and sound, it means that their lives are not in danger."

Xiao Chengfeng was a bold man, and immediately walked with his sword and directly entered the altar. The next moment, his body trembled, and he was looking in the same direction as everyone else, and fell into a daze.

Taoist Junjun and the others had no choice but to follow.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Why can't this world follow my will? This world is not benevolent, then I will go against this day and overturn this great way, my fate is up to me!"

As soon as they entered the altar, there were arrogant words resounding in their ears. Just hearing the voice, they could also feel how powerful the owner of the voice was, as if the sky was talking to the ants.

The next moment, scenes appeared in front of their eyes, like a bystander watching the past of the ages.

They know that this past... is the obsession of the voice owner!

The story is corny.

A pair of childhood sweethearts, a boy and a girl, grew up cultivating immortals together. After going through some twists and turns, just getting together, the girl died.

Burned to death by a demon cultivator with black fire, both body and spirit are destroyed!

The man was in pain and hatred, and he exhausted all means to finally kill Moxiu, but only the remnant soul of the girl remained.

Since then, he has embarked on the road of helping the girl to be resurrected.

He studied art from a teacher, worked hard, and suffered all kinds of hardships. He would not let go of any chance related to resurrection. He was very talented, coupled with the obsession in his heart, his cultivation was also advancing rapidly. It seems that Hopes for a resurrection are growing.

When he reached the realm of heaven, he reshaped her life based on the girl's remnant soul and created a world with her. After living happily for a hundred years, he suddenly realized that this girl is not the same as the girl back then. She's not alone, she's just a remnant of the young girl from back then, this can't be regarded as a resurrection!

So, he continued on the road to resurrection.

He tried reincarnation, and also tried to infuse memories, but... he was not satisfied, because he knew very well that these so-called resurrections were all illusions, and they were nothing more than comforts he created for himself. The real girl was already dead. !

And the only way to truly revive the girl is to reshape the past!

He wants to reverse the chaos of time and space, go back to the time when the girl was killed and save her, so as to achieve a real resurrection!

However, how can heaven and earth allow a person whose body and spirit have perished in the long river of time to be resurrected? Reversing the chaos of time and space itself is a kind of paradox, which will make the world unbalanced and the lives of people will be ruined.

No matter what a man thinks of, no matter how hard he tries, even if he is willing to sacrifice everything he has, the world remains unmoved.

The avenue has no form, no beginning and no end, the past is irreversible, and the future cannot be traced back.

After hitting the wall countless times, the man finally became angry. He hated the world for being ruthless, so he tried every means to become stronger. His talent was really the most outstanding person in the past. In the end, he became the strongest in the world. He even found a way to integrate into the Dao, trying to forcibly reverse the past track!

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