Fantasy Plane Adventure

Chapter Two Hundred and Sevenkill it!

This was a hard time, full of blood, and even if the human race had been prepared, it would still be a big loss.

Several sections of the ancient starry road collapsed, and the two ancient stars of life were shattered. Although a large number of living beings had already been removed, they could still be called mountains of corpses.

No one expected that this battle lasted for 18 years, and it has not yet ended. These star fields are in great turmoil.

Human Race, Holy Spirit Race, Bright Race, etc. have all been involved in the past ten years, even if they want to pull it off, they can't, and there are even powerful masters from other star fields.

The seven magic wells were opened one by one, as if the gates of hell had been opened.

Some people speculated that the holy spirit in the age of mythology was only one step away from proving the truth, and almost turned into an ancient emperor, but unfortunately, he was suppressed and killed by the Taoist god after all, and became a seven cellar god and ghost.

After more than ten years of conquest, ancient wells were breached one after another, and all ethnic groups suffered heavy losses, even the Great Sage killed several people one after another.

Some ancient wells are not dangerous, while others are murderous beyond imagination. Among them, the magic well with the head of the Holy Spirit buried in mythology is the most evil. [

The army of various races killed them, sacrificed [-] souls alive, filled the demonic soil with blood, and piled up a mountain of corpses. Only then did a crack appear in the seal of this place.

In the end, all ethnic groups tried their best to open this ancient well, and on the day of opening the well, the vision was shocking.

From this day onwards, sand and rocks flew, the wind howled, the blood moon swept across the sky, and the corpses of gods and demons fell from the sky, and the ground clanged when it hit the ground.

This situation lasted for a full ten years, and no one could get close. A foreign sage rushed into the restricted area and screamed miserably for three days and three nights. In the end, only a bone was left, and the flesh and soul were eaten away. clean.

Ten years later, the head of the Holy Spirit was born, and the ancient star collapsed.It engulfed the galaxy and caused all races to pay an unimaginable price.

The blood flowed like a river, dyeing the universe red. If it hadn't been for a long time, this head was about to rot after being suppressed by the Daoist. It is hard to imagine what kind of disaster it would cause.

In the end, a golden giant hand that covered the sky descended from the sky.Only when it is suppressed, this matter will be over, otherwise, no one knows what will happen.

These are the seven magic wells, each of which is very strange and full of murderous intentions.It has become a burial ground for the strong.

However, the heart is greedy, and the desire is endless. They did not learn their lesson. For the sake of the ancient scriptures and good fortune in the ancient well, they chose to take risks and continue to attack.

The last ancient well.Buried half of the torso with the Holy Spirit and a stone scripture inside, it caused a bloody catastrophe.The holy spirit and various races killed each other, conquered each other, and even the evil gods turned their faces.

In order to obtain this scripture, all races overturned the sky, and the human race also participated, making a move at a critical moment.It's a pity that the success fell short, and a guardian almost died.

The major clans that have been participating in it have suffered huge losses in this battle. The Great Sage was blown up several times one after another, the blood of the corpses was scattered, and the star field was penetrated.

Ancient weapons such as refining pots and stone orders, or ancestral weapons that are close to emperor soldiers.Violent collisions, thousands of stars and rivers, cracks in the universe, resulting in the complete destruction of some main clans.

18 years have passed.The seven magic wells were opened one after another, and the war has continued to this day. The whereabouts of the sky-replenishing technique is still unknown, and no one knows where it fell.

Of course, although the various races have suffered heavy losses, they have also gained a lot. Whether it is the Holy Spirit, the Guangming Race, or the Human Race, they have all received the Immortal Liquid. [

Dao Zun sealed the holy spirit in the age of mythology, after all, he brewed some Shangbao liquid, which were found in four of the ancient wells, which is very valuable to all ethnic groups.

Although these precious liquids are not millions of years old from the age of mythology to the present, but 10,000+ years old from ancient times to the present, the number is even greater than before.

It's a pity that they didn't get much. Eighty percent of these divine fluids were concentrated in Chen Xuan's hands. If Chen Xuan didn't want to leave a little good fortune, it is estimated that not a drop would be left behind.

The celestial liquid left by Dao Zun can only be taken once, and one drop is enough for anyone, and it will be invalid if it is used again.

Each drop is as big as the belly of a thumb, and it is radiant and reborn. This is the fairy liquid cultivated by dry wells through the ages, and the quantity is extremely limited.

Now, all ethnic groups have obtained some, which are invaluable. Some people want to exchange various secret treasures and scriptures, but others are willing to sell a drop.

Chen Xuan has a lot of divine liquid in his hands, but these precious liquids are of no use to him, so these things are all for giving away.

In these 18 years, he has given many old friends such an opportunity, including Taixuan Xingfeng Hua Yunfei; Zhonghuang Xiang Yufei; Nan Yao siblings Qi Lin and Qi Qi;

Jiang Ting, the body of the Taiyin, and Jiang Tong, the body of the Sun, of the Jiang family also came, but they failed to get Baoye because they had already used this thing.

Over the years, the ancient road of the starry sky has collapsed, and it has never been able to be rebuilt.The battles continued, the blood rained, and this ancient road was desolate.

In the depths of the dark universe, the war is still going on, and it has been going on for years and months. Now it is not clear who has the sky mending technique.

But all the tribes have an account in their minds, thinking that whoever has the possibility of existence will attack whoever, the Guangming tribe, the Holy Spirit tribe, the Wingwing tribe, the Yuanmo tribe, etc., conquer each other.

Of course, this war took place on the ancient starry sky road of the human race, and the human race naturally had a hard time.

In the past 18 years, Chen Xuan has hardly paid attention to this matter. Except for the riots in those ancient wells, Chen Xuan single-handedly suppressed them. At other times, he ignored them at all and let them make trouble.

For the past 18 years, he has been looking for the truth of something, and his proficiency in the secret technique of "tracing back to the source" has almost reached the full level by him.

However, 18 years have passed, and he still hasn't found "that person", as if he has never appeared in the world, and he can't find him at all.

This year, Chen Xuan didn't continue, the way is natural, there is no need to deliberately do it, if you come to him, it will appear sooner or later, Chen Xuan also understands.

Above the vast sky, Chen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back in the universe, watching the sky and the galaxy, his eyes were as deep as the sky, the divine light shone, and the stars and stars in the sky were disillusioned.

At this time, an old man with a clear appearance, wearing a Taoist robe and a pair of blue ancient phoenix wings on his back, came over.

"Qinghuang, you are here!" Chen Xuan continued to wait and see without turning his head.

"Yes, I'm here!" Taoist Qinghuang said in awe. Chen Xuan is not only extremely powerful, but also has kindness to him, which naturally makes Taoist Qinghuang respect.

"Well, go and inform me that it's time for this battle to end. Let all the foreigners withdraw from the ancient road of the human race. This battle will come to an end." Chen Xuan said with a flat face, as if he said stop, just can stop.

"What if they don't retreat?" Taoist Qinghuang also knew that those alien races could not retreat easily.

"It, two words, kill with blood!" A trace of murderous aura overflowed from Chen Xuan's eyes, making Taoist Qinghuang feel tremendous pressure, as if he had fallen into the [-]th floor of hell.

"On the side of the Guangming tribe, there is a refining pot; on the side of the Holy Spirit tribe, there is also an ancestor vessel of Shiling; we can't defend it head-on," Taoist Qinghuang analyzed.

"Chong!"

Chen Xuan took out a dark red killing sword. The scene of killing immortals on the body of the sword was engraved on the back of the sword with the picture of the corpses of all spirits, which made people feel chills in their bones.Among them, a man looked down on the world and looked down upon the gods.

The tragic breath was overwhelming, and this killing sword seemed to have swallowed the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings. It was obviously motionless, sinking there, but there was a kind of aura of heaven and earth shattering, which would cause the universe to collapse.

"This is?" Taoist Qinghuang felt very terrified, the aura of this killing sword was too frightening, and he could hardly breathe.

"An imperial weapon, handed down from the age of mythology, one of the four killing swords of Lingbao Tianzun." Chen Xuan said flatly.

Daoist Qinghuang was surprised, and said: "This is one of the four killing swords that Lingbao Tianzun can kill immortals!" He couldn't help taking a few steps back, as if to put a safe distance away.

The golden light flowed from Chen Xuan's right hand. He pointed at the killing sword lightly, and the killing sword calmed down. Dao patterns emerged, and the killing sword seemed to be sealed.

"You hold this killing sword. It has been sealed by me now. Its breath is restrained, and it can't hurt you for the time being. You can take it to frighten the aliens. You can directly use them. We humans are not afraid of things, you can be strong to the end! I will take action when necessary."

"Yes!" Taoist Qinghuang felt very excited. There is an emperor soldier and a quasi-emperor. At this moment, what else can't be solved?

"Well, let's go"

(to be continued...)