Boundless Sky

Chapter 825: On the resting place of old friends of Tao! Goodbye Blue Dream!

Standing quietly on the spot, Cheng Hao silently stared at the dark red soil in front of him, and felt full of emotion for a time.

He was not sure whether everything he had experienced before was an illusion, or he had truly entered the unknown era and had an intersection with the monks of that era.

To be honest, Cheng Hao was very satisfied with the cultivation atmosphere in the Transcendence Continent. In his opinion, that was the real Immortal Family world in his mind.

There is no dispute, and the mind is peaceful. Although there is strength, there is no distinction between personality.

I thought quietly for a while, and then Cheng Hao walked around here, which was the last farewell to the experience he had just experienced.

"Om!"

In the next moment, he felt something in his heart and used the supernatural power of his left eye.

This kind of supernatural power works in his own soul and soul. Although he is only a clone now, the soul is no different from the deity. There is no resistance to the use of supernatural powers.

Immediately afterwards, in the continuous burning of Qi Luck, Cheng Hao's left eye, in the depths of the soil, saw a dilapidated stone monument, and in that stone monument, a few ancient and vigorous characters appeared faintly.

"Little friend Cheng Hao, we are waiting for you!"

The moment he saw these eight characters, Cheng Hao directly came to the conclusion that what he had just experienced was absolutely real, not just a fantasy in this forbidden area.

In addition to the dilapidated stone stele, there is a broken gray fairy sword under the ground, which has not been completely corroded after long years, and there is a flash of gray luster.

Cheng Hao's pupils contracted, and the burning air in his left eye became more intense, urging the illusion-breaking eye power to the extreme, and finally confirmed the origin of this long sword.

An imitation of the Great Destruction Excalibur!

"It's the imitation divine sword of the eighth-order sword repairer!"

Now this imitation divine sword, there is only a small section, less than three inches long, although the rotten aura permeates it, but it does not cause any harm to it.

"That fellow Taoist once said that in his imitation divine sword, three or two of the original Lijing was added. Now it seems that the three-inch broken sword is the last essence left by the original Lijing!"

Cheng Hao took a deep breath and took this short sword from the ground.

He could feel that in this gray short sword, there was an absolute power that could destroy the sky and the earth. If this power broke out completely, Cheng Hao absolutely believed that the so-called Dzogchen Chaos God had nothing at all. Room to block!

Perhaps it felt the breath of Cheng Hao, an old man. This broken sword did not reveal any dangerous aura. On the contrary, it was like a lost child meeting the old man, lying quietly in Cheng Hao's hands, releasing a kind of wandering. The joy of coming home.

Rubbing the Remnant Sword in his hand, Cheng Hao couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Even the countless detached continents of the strong have fallen apart. To what extent is the situation in the original universe today?

After a long silence, Cheng Hao waved his sleeves, and a chaotic divine stone appeared in mid-air, and then fell heavily into the dark red soil, revealing only half of the stone body.

In the next moment, Cheng Hao pointed to a sword, and on this divine stone, several ancient characters exuding the breath of time were carved.

"On the resting place of old friends of Tao!"

Although he had not been in contact with those young monks for a long time, Cheng Hao had inherited a lot of their affection. At least he listened to some of their discussions on the Dao of Origin. Perhaps it will not take too long for his deity to condense thoroughly. Out of the avenue of destiny, origin and fruit.

Now that he has limited abilities, he can only help them set up a cemetery here and do some meager efforts.

.......

When Cheng Hao walked out of the ancient forbidden area with complicated mood, Lan Keer had been waiting anxiously outside the forbidden area for a long time.

When she saw Cheng Hao walk out unharmed, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then greeted her with some fear.

"My lord, have you broken through the forbidden ground?"

"Ok!"

Cheng Hao nodded, but didn't want to say anything. With a wave of his hand, the gate of eternal life turned into a boat, carrying the two of them, and hurried towards the direction of Blue Dream City.

Lan Ke'er could see that Cheng Hao's mood was a little low now, and she didn't dare to talk at will anymore, occasionally looking at Cheng Hao's gaze was mixed with some fear.

No way, that was the ancient forbidden land that even the Great Perfection Chaos God was afraid to step into, but the adult in front of him passed the prohibition test safely and returned safely.

Even the powerful Dzogchen had never possessed these methods!

In the past, Lan Kerr was in awe of Cheng Hao, mainly because she was in awe of the other person's deity who had never been seen, but now, she is the one who respects Cheng Hao from the bottom of her heart.

No words all the way!

After traveling steadily and rapidly for tens of thousands of light years, the boat finally arrived at its destination-Lembongan City!

Blue Dream City was not originally the name.

But since Dzogchen Lan Meng, the chaos god, became the lord of this city, the major forces of the Hongmeng world have changed this city to Lan Meng on the map.

"boom!"

The violent shaking was propagating in the air, and as soon as he stepped into the territory of Blue Dream City, Cheng Hao felt the fighting pressure of the Chaos God level.

Looking around, I saw that there were hundreds of Chaos Gods fighting with each other in front of him. To be precise, hundreds of Chaos Gods were besieging one person.

This statement is still somewhat inaccurate. It should be said that hundreds of Chaos Gods were slaughtered side by side by a beautiful woman wearing a blue palace dress.

This woman is Lan Meng!

Hundreds of Chaos Gods were running around, but it was useless. Almost every breath and every second, Chaos Gods fell down in the air, losing all their vitality.

In just this short meeting where Cheng Hao watched the battle, almost half of the hundreds of Chaos Gods were completely dead. Only a few lucky ones escaped the battlefield and fleeed desperately into the distance.

"Although my Blue Dream City is in a critical moment, it is not something that cats and dogs dare to provoke!"

After the enemy slaughtered most of the future, Lan Meng's beautiful eyes carried a palpable majesty, scanning the countless monks around him watching the battle, the vast power surging around his body, and his indifferent voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Countless monks who watched the battle bowed their heads, not daring to look at this terrifying female murderer, for fear that if one is not careful, they will cause murder for themselves.

However, in the next moment, the goddess of murder and the devil, who were still majestic and heart-palpiting, suddenly changed their attitude. The majestic color on their faces disappeared, and a gentle and kind smile appeared in an instant.

She turned her gaze to the direction where Cheng Hao was, first glanced at Lan Ke'er, and then fixed her gaze on Cheng Hao's face.

"You came?!"

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