Dou Po: The World War Prologue

Chapter 536 The Most Familiar World

"The Second World War"

Chapter 160: The Most Familiar World

"These three guys, how long will this state be maintained?"

The green-clothed sword master also turned his gaze to one side, and sighed slightly, ever since Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and Mu Chen transformed into this beam of light, even the masters like them have lost contact with the three of them.

If it wasn't for Lin Dong's handing over the embryo of the Tianxuan plane to Ling Qingzhu, it meant that they still had their own consciousness, otherwise, they really suspected that something went wrong with these three people.

For ordinary cultivators, the time spent by Xiao Yan and others at this moment is by no means long. The retreat at the level of the Supreme Being can take hundreds of years, but for the master level, there is no so-called retreat. .

The rest of the masters lost all sense of them, it was an extremely terrifying thing
Everything inside the light group seems to be isolated by some kind of force, and even the master can't detect it
In the chaos, there was a solitude. Xiao Yan and the three of them sat cross-legged in a triangle shape. The place seemed to be infinitely wide and without boundaries. They seemed to be sitting cross-legged only a short distance away, but they seemed to be separated by hundreds of millions of miles. , unlike existing in a world.

Such a hazy feeling of emptiness and reality is really indescribable.

The three of them remained motionless like sculptures, but they did not fall into a deep cultivation. On the contrary, Xiao Yan was walking in this chaos. He himself did not know how long it had passed. Among them, three hazy figures can be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged.

It was him, Lin Dong and Mu Chen.

"Is the soul out of body?"

Xiao Yan said to himself, the three people in his line of sight seemed to have lost any breath of life, and they sat there.

And not only Xiao Yan at this time, Lin Dong and Mu Chen also seemed to have their souls cast out of their bodies, but they didn't have that kind of illusory feeling, as if they were the real bodies at this moment.

But the three of them couldn't see each other's appearance at this moment. In their sight, there were only the three people who looked like statues and this endless chaotic space.

Neither of them panicked. As the masters, they knew nothing to fear in their hearts. They had bonds in the world, so they had emotions, but under the current situation, it didn't matter much.

"What exactly do you mean?"

Lin Dong stopped in the chaos, and a diamond-shaped imprint suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the original light flickered in the black pupils. Even under such circumstances, his rule power still did not disappear. Relying on this power, the embryo of the Tianxuan plane was handed over to Ling Qingzhu.

It's just that there is only so much he can do at this time. It's not that he hasn't tried to get close to his "body" sitting cross-legged, but he still can't get close.

But in this chaos, this ability seems to be ineffective, because it seems that at this moment he has moved to the position where his "body" is, but at the same time, his "body" seems to be separated from him by hundreds of millions of miles in an instant. away.

In his eyes, the original light became more and more blazing, as if it had never happened after he became the master,
Turning his gaze, he was actually blocked by the beam of light. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was in a sea area, and this sea area between the four great mysterious domains and the demon domain. Not unfamiliar.

This is exactly the sea of ​​chaotic demons in the Profound Sky Plane. Ying Huanhuan sacrificed here, and he also became his ancestor here, and started a great battle against the strange demon emperor.

He glanced slightly, and saw two beautiful figures standing above the Chaotic Demon Sea at this moment, one in white clothes than snow, and the other in fiery red soft armor.

It was Ling Qingzhu and Tang Xinlian.

This situation made Lin Dong stunned for a moment, why did he suddenly appear in the Tianxuan plane, and the two women were also here.

He didn't know it himself, he approached Ling Qingzhu's two daughters and stood beside them, but no matter what he said, the two daughters seemed to turn a blind eye.

Lin Dong was a little dazed, as if he was looking at something that had nothing to do with him.

Rumble!
Afterwards, a great change occurred in the Profound Sky Plane. Ling Qingzhu used his great supernatural powers to move the entire group of people in the Profound Sky Plane. Lin Dong watched them leave. In an instant, he was the only one left in the vast world.

Before Lin Dong could react, it seemed as if he had appeared in a different time and space, but those things had nothing to do with him, but in the entire Tianxuan plane, there were already legends about him. moving legend.

"This"

Lin Dong was dumbfounded, but at this moment, time and space changed again, and he was once again on the sea of ​​chaos, but at this time, a great war was breaking out in the sea of ​​chaos.

Standing in front of the demon emperor amidst the surging demonic aura, stood a figure as tall as heaven and earth. It was a young man surrounded by eight ancestral symbols and nine gods, manipulating the supreme mighty power, and he was different from that. The Demon Emperor had a fierce confrontation.

That kind of battle, in Lin Dong's eyes, is undoubtedly like a child's play house, even so, he is stunned.

Isn't this exactly the battle between him and the Yimo Emperor in the Profound Sky Plane decades ago?
Time and space are turning, and Lin Dong can't help thinking about it. There is still a couple of young men and women arguing about something on the chaotic sea. The man's expression is obviously a little excited.

Afterwards, ice blue tears fell on the woman's pretty face, but they were hot. The woman's long ice blue hair turned into blue silk again. She was like an elf in the dark night, curling up the ice blue tears. The flames of color made her look holy at the moment but also so poignant.

The ancient chanting sound, no matter how long it has passed, Lin Dong will never forget it.

"I pray with my spirit"

"With my soul"

"By my blood"

"Spirit of heaven and earth, deification, the road of ancestors"

Before he knew it, the corners of Lin Dong's eyes became moist. As the ruler, his black pupils were reddened at this moment.

However, he realized one thing.
The time of the world seems to be going backwards!

The same is true for Xiao Yan at this time, his time is also turning back, he saw the five emperors breaking through the sky, and saw the black-clothed figure with the gorgeous fire waves evaporate the blood cloud covering the sky, that was exactly what happened in the past Own.

Time is constantly turning back, he saw the Burial Sky Mountain Range, worried that he would be murdered by the people of the Soul Palace, and Xiao Zhan, who was screaming hoarsely, the young man in black threw the Natuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade to the enemy. square.

Backing up non-stop, Xiao Yan saw the young man with the black ruler, walking steadily up to the top of Yunlan Mountain step by step. Jian, the beautiful figure standing quietly, said lightly.

"The three-year agreement, I will come as promised, let's fight, Nalan Yanran!"

After that, he saw the scene when he met Cailin for the first time in the Tagore Desert. At that time, she was still Queen Medusa of the snake tribe, and he was just a three-year contract. Desperately looking for the boy of the strange fire.

The parting and acquaintance between the Warcraft Mountains and Yun Yun, the light and moving Immortal Eunami in Qingshan Town, and the girl as pure as a green lotus who tried her best to protect him even if the young man lost all his fighting spirit.

A waste of three years, a genius of a hundred years.
On the back hill of Xiao's house in Wutan City, an immature child was sweating profusely, showing his slightly accomplished fighting spirit to the woman with a gentle smile in front of him.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was moved.

"Mother..." His voice was hoarse, and the child at this moment was speaking with confidence.

"Yan'er will definitely become a real strong man in the future. Stronger than anyone else, I want to become a fighting saint, no, I want to become the legendary fighting emperor!"

Regarding this, the woman just smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes were full of warmth.

Xiao Yan originally thought that this time regression should be over, but things seemed to be beyond his expectation.

This isn't looking back at his past.
He saw that thousands of years ago when he was born, there were hundreds of clans in the Dou Qi Continent, and all these seemed a little strange. He saw that among the Xiao clan, there was a man with high spirits and an unbelievable spirit. A generation.

That was his ancestor, Xiao Xuan.

After that, he even saw that in the depths of the magma in the ground, there was a natural fire taking shape. It accidentally got a book called "Fenjue" and left its birthplace to seek good fortune. Avoid evil, devour twenty kinds of natural fires, cultivate for thousands of years, and climb to the top of the continent.

Ancient Emperor Tuoshe!
And what Mu Chen experienced was obviously much longer than the two of them, after all, the Profound Sky Plane and the Dou Qi Continent are just one lower plane, but the Great Thousand World is not.

Its history is longer than the two, and it is also too complicated.

But for this kind of situation, Mu Chen seems to be more experienced. As the master of immortality, he has reviewed history like this more than once.

It's just that this time, the way he observes is a bit special, time slowly goes back, he saw his mother rise up among the gods, and saw the two men who came from the lower plane, Yan Emperor Martial Ancestor, in ten In the past few years, he has achieved a shocking reputation.

He also saw, more than a hundred years ago, the man in the blue shirt who walked the world with a sword, and the man in the gray robe who stepped into the hills of the Northern Desolation. , a peerless figure who has gone through hundreds of battles without defeat.

Mu Chen has witnessed the rise of the peak figures of all ages, the Bodhi Three Saints, Qing Yantu, and Mahafan in his youth.
Until the end, he once again watched the World War that moved him even as the ruler. He saw an old man in the form of a weapon spirit surrounded by a tower, a stone, and a mouthful on one continent. clock and a book.

Wudao is the most powerful place between heaven and earth, where heaven and matter merge, and a powerful force is formed to protect a continent in it.

A huge black hole fell, and a huge cauldron fused with the blood of all spirits rose up against the wind, emitting bloody light, as if all spirits gathered at the mouth of the cauldron to meet this offensive, and finally the giant cauldron shattered, and the continent below also is broken in an instant
Too many, a man seems to be holding the sun and the moon, a big hand can tear the sky, a man is one breath, protecting one side of the world, a man is holding a battle axe, chasing and killing a man who broke into an extraterritorial place alone.
He seemed to have seen the more distant past. In an unknown manor in the Great Thousand World, a girl in a black skirt was chattering around a man in white. The man's eyes were deep, It looks vicissitudes, as if looking through the ages.

However, this time he didn't seem to find such Mu Chen.

Mu Chen didn't know whether it was because he became stronger, or this time, even he was isolated
It was an era when there were thousands of races, heroes gathered, and countless peak powerhouses vying for hegemony.

Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and Muchen were placed in the worlds they were most familiar with, and time kept going backwards until later, the world seemed lonely, and everything had never appeared before.
They go backwards under this evolution, back to the beginning.
(End of this chapter)