World of Immortals

"boom"

The golden light was burning fiercely and attacked Xiao Chen. The Five Emperors Pagoda vibrated, uncontrollably at this moment, and spun on its own, showing an incomparably powerful momentum.

This is the battle of destiny, a continuation of the battle between the five emperors and the ancient exile.

The Five Emperors Pagoda swirled on its own, its brilliance was tens of thousands of feet, bursts of divine light burst out from the ancient stone pagoda, the Five Emperors Seal, Five Emperors Fist, Five Emperors Sword Finger, etc. were all swept out, and the bright golden light was immediately torn a big hole.

The short moment is like a reincarnation, the so-called instant eternity is nothing more than that, like a million times passing by in a hurry, the golden light is entangled with the Five Emperors Tower, and the battle is endless.

There are hundreds of millions of divine splendors there, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness is excluded, he can't sense anything, what he sees is just endless light...

Whistling, roaring, crashing, evening drums and morning bells, one hundred thousand light-years away, millions of time ago, the battle before the ancient times is sublimated at this moment, the duel of fate, the glorious end.

"Boom"

With the last bang, the war came to an end.

The golden light circulated, the fog was misty, and the Five Emperors Pagoda was as big as a mountain, and it was slowly descending, gradually suppressing the golden light with a majestic momentum until it collapsed.

"Five Emperors Pagoda..."

Although the voice of the extinguished golden light was very weak, it was still extremely arrogant, and said: "The five emperors are all gone, leaving the ancient pagoda alone, but killing me. I will return in the future, who can stop me? In this world, living long enough is also a kind of capital. In a sense, I am more successful than you. Hahaha..."

The Buddha's body became extremely dark again, only the thumb-sized golden Buddha body shone with a faint light. He had withered, like shrunken vegetation, dry.

Xiao Chen approached and observed carefully that this was the epitome of Buddha, the origin of his nearly dried-up spiritual consciousness.

The Buddha is in danger and suffered a severe blow in the past. Xiao Chen wanted to rescue him, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the golden Buddha shadow trembled.

In that thumb-sized Golden Buddha, a seed is taking root and sprouting, and it is growing rapidly.

In a short moment, a transformation was completed, and the seed grew into a golden lotus, filling the withered body of the little Buddha.

The body of the Buddha planted a golden lotus!

The little golden Buddha planted golden lotus with his body, and it seems that it has been going on for endless years. It was not until today that the golden light from the outside world was shattered that it began to really grow.

Xiao Chen felt a powerful breath slowly flowing out of the withered Buddha body. At this moment, the shriveled Buddha body seemed to be gradually regaining life and recovering slowly.

Perhaps, strictly speaking, the golden lotus is growing, it is recovering, and the Buddha's body planting the golden lotus is a powerful and far-reaching change.

Xiao Chen slowly withdrew from the Buddha's body, his spiritual consciousness returned to his body, and the Five Emperors Pagoda hung over his head in chaos and mist.

The Buddha's own changes, if external forces interfere with it, will not benefit him. Xiao Chen saw the lost Buddha gradually disappearing into the depths of the vast sea, and he did not pursue it.

He believed that once the Buddha's soul awakened and returned one day, earth-shattering changes would surely take place.

Xiao Chen visited the last place in the Longevity Realm, which was a god island suspended in the sky, but at this moment, there was silence here, the god grass withered, the god tree withered, and it was desolate.

This is Chi You's residence. Xiao Chen had been here in the past, and he saw a few dead bones here. They were god slaves transformed from the blood essence Chi You took from several young strong men, and they are dead now.

In the past, Chi You once said that in the future, if a few strong young men die, they can use the essence and blood of the earth to revive them, but obviously this cannot be realized.

Jin Sanyi and others have disappeared for many years and have not reappeared. Chi You's own life and death are unknown now, and the blood in this place has dried up, so it is impossible for the young and strong men to be revived.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen left the Longevity Realm, successively entered the Curse Realm, Qi Realm, Soul Realm, and finally entered the Burial Valley of the Soul Realm.

Several powerful ancestral weapons were gone, Xiao Chen explored the spiritual thoughts of the other weapons, and finally knew what happened.

Brass Bagua had already broken the iron chain and regained his freedom, but he was taken away by the reborn Fuxi within a short time.

As for the sacred soldiers sacrificed from the corpses of the ancestor gods of the previous era, they were also not in the Valley of Burial Soldiers, and were taken away by Nu Wa.

The Suiren family also appeared thousands of years ago, holding a half-cut knife, and joined with the black unicorn in the valley to sacrifice a complete unicorn knife.

In the past, Xiao Chen once brought out half of the black broken knife from Longdao, which was the remaining half of the Qilin knife. Later, he didn't want it to fly to Youchao Tiangong by itself, and then disappeared.

That was originally Youchao's divine weapon, but Youchao had long since perished. The Youchao clan and the Suiren clan were close friends, and they were born again. It is not surprising to find a half-cut knife in the broken Youchao ruins.

In the Valley of Burial Soldiers, all the ancestral soldiers have been taken away, and they will start a new transformation, and will face a more brutal battle.

All of this indicates that there will be an earth-shattering fierce battle in the future.

In the end, Xiao Chen left the Sifang world and entered Kyushu.

Thousands of years have passed in a hurry, and now the technological civilization of Kyushu has developed into a very glorious period, and even poses a certain threat to the civilization of gods and demons.

However, there is currently no corresponding civilization of gods and demons appearing in Kyushu, and only a few monks survived in this land after the First World War.

Xiao Chen came to the bank of the Yellow River on foot, and the map of the Seven Demons has long since disappeared, but the Zulong Village has not reappeared, and the old prehistoric ancient village seems to have disappeared.

Today, there are many high-rise buildings, row upon row of buildings, and the fragrance of flowers and plants covered by reinforced concrete. It is like Zulong Village in a paradise, which has disappeared forever in the long river of history.

The goose feathers were snowing heavily, and the land was white. Xiao Chen stood on a skyscraper and looked at the vast land.

At this moment, my mood is ups and downs, and my hometown is in front of me, but everything no longer exists, and I am completely changed.

At last he sighed, walked up the Yellow River, walked out of Kyushu, and left a series of blurred footprints in the heavy snow, heading west.

He didn't fly, he measured the land with his feet, recalling many past events.

A few days later, Xiao Chen came to the west, and he saw a familiar bar in an unremarkable town.

Yes, he had seen it 30,000 years ago. At that time, he came to the west with Shapolang and others, passed by a small hotel, and soon watched the grand occasion when Lan Nuo achieved the status of the half-ancestor.

It’s still this place, it’s still this small town. Although it has entered the era of technological civilization, it still retains its original style. I don’t know if it’s an antique tourist attraction or because of something else.

Xiao Chen walked into this bar, looked up just in time to see an old figure, his expression was startled, and sure enough, he saw an acquaintance Kai Luo.

Kai Luo, a genius illusionist, once confronted Xiao Chen on Dragon Island, and then the grievances disappeared with the wind. He stayed in the west alone and lived an ordinary life.

Thirty thousand years later, when they met again, the two were relatively silent.

There was a hint of excitement in Kailo's cloudy old eyes. He was lucky enough to survive. He has lived alone for 30,000 years. Everything in the past is like an illusion. Everyone is dead. There are no people from his time in this world, and he can't get rid of it like a nightmare.

Today, I was fortunate to meet an old man, which made his almost numb heart surge.

Neither of them said anything, they sat quietly by the fire, each picked up a glass of strong wine, and slowly drank it with their heads up.

For Xiao Chen, the Kai Luo in front of him could not give him any help, and meeting him now just represented a special meaning to him.

Just like the appearance of the corpse of Yin Ying, the third princess of the Great Shang Kingdom, it reminded him that the past and the past have become clouds and smoke, and everything has passed away.

"Are you leaving Kyushu forever?" Kailo asked after a long time.

"I want to leave, but I will come back one day." Xiao Chen braved the wind and snow and left like this.

After walking through the western world, and then across Kyushu and overseas, the severe winter is over.

"The spring breeze blew, and the cherry blossoms fell in bursts. We counted the falling cherry blossoms under the shade of the trees, which seemed to be the passing years."

On a sea island, when Xiao Chen heard this sentence, he felt a little interesting, but when he saw that it was two thirteen or fourteen-year-old kids sighing, he was suddenly speechless.

Such a brat pretending to be deep really made him dazed for a few seconds, how could he be so embarrassing for such an old antique of tens of thousands of years?

Suddenly, Xiao Chen was stunned, and under the cherry blossom tree, a small white-shelled tortoise crawled sneakily, as if trying to escape.

The two little kids stepped forward immediately, and two pairs of soles blocked its way.

Xiao Chen felt extremely familiar with the little white-shelled turtle. After careful observation, he was surprised to find that this... should be the old white-shelled little turtle, or it could be called the Dragon King.

Thirty thousand years have passed, the former Dragon King should at least have grown to the realm of the ancestor god, why is he sneaking around at this moment, and was stopped by two little kids?

Xiao Chen's heart moved, he walked forward, and knocked the foreheads of the two young boys unceremoniously, wanting to give them two chestnuts.

"boom", "boom"

The two chestnuts were solid, and the fingers were in close contact with the forehead, and a bloody red mark suddenly appeared on it. However, it was not Xiao Chen who hit the heads of the two brats, but Xiao Chen who was hit instead.

The little white-shelled turtle on the ground did somersaults exaggeratedly, rolled on the ground with its hands on its stomach, and giggled, as sneaky as it could be.

At this point, Xiao Chen was convinced that it was definitely the slippery little turtle with a white shell from before, but he didn't know who the two brats in front of him were.

"Boy, don't you know me..."

Just when Xiao Chen was guessing, the two brats called him the brat instead.

"You are……"

brush

With a flash of light, the two of them changed into another look. One old man dangled around and looked old, while the other old man had a face like a shoe target with a wisp of goatee, full of vigor.

It turned out to be the old Shi Gui and Shi Zhongdi from the past!

"It's you..." Xiao Chen was taken aback, and said, "You..."

"Of course we are the same person." The two said in unison.

Xiao Chen was dumbfounded and felt a little unbelievable, but after thinking about it, he felt that it should be so, their personalities are too similar.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen thought of another person——Old Skull.

The old skull once said that when he fell from the real body, he split into one or two wisps of divine sense and escaped the catastrophe, and Xiao Chen should have seen it.

"That's right, you've guessed it, that skull is also us..." The two old guys laughed at the same time.

It's not that they pretended to be mysterious in the past. Before meeting the old man's backbone, the old Shi Gui still remembered some things in the past. As for Shi Zhongdi, he only remembered the name of the past, and did not know the past events of the past.

"I want the seventh celestial monument!"

Xiao Chen suddenly became excited, and shouted to the old stone turtle.