World of Immortals

    Chapter 29—The Traces of Gods

    Guro’s miserable voice rang through the sky, and the pain made him difficult to maintain balance in the air. The reel carried him swaying forward and flew forward, and there was a continuous decline.

    Xiao Chen stepped on the treetops and jumped from a canopy to another canopy. The body turned into a faint shadow, and after tens of meters, he cast a second sword!

    The long sword of the dragonfly shines with dazzling light, like a meteor passing by, and dragging the long tail light hits the Guro!

    "Pu~"

    The blood is flying, the second sword is in the middle!

    This sword directly penetrated Guro's chest and abdomen, almost directly nailed him down! The screams of scalp and numbness echoed in the air, and the long blood flowers fell from the sky. The seriously dying Guro tried his best to drive the picture and quickly flew away into the distance…

    Under the bright moonlight, Xiao Chen stood at the top of the canopy, and gave a long scream in the sky. The long hair was dancing wildly, and the eyes were like a knife. He finally turned around the situation tonight, and he had a bad breath. Don't run away.

    Qin Guangwang, Miluo King, reincarnation Wang climbed the crown of the tree and came to Xiao Chen's side. In the moonlight, three white baboons stared at the moon in the sky, and the light of the soul in the skull pulsed, it seems to be Reminiscing about what…

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    In the middle of the night, the beasts of the beasts disappeared, and they were exceptionally quiet. The soft moonlight falls in the forest, like a large piece of white feathers, and the mountains are harmonious and peaceful.

    Xiao Chen sat on the crown of the tree, and Yuehua was dragged by the running Xuan Gong. The water waves generally flowed slowly, and the faint holy glow glowed over the canopy, making it particularly safe and peaceful.

    After a fierce battle, Xiao Chen’s body was already empty, and the pure moonlight was absorbed, supplementing his almost dry body.

    The three scorpions are also giving them the spar in the quiet refining and Xiao Chen. The snow-white skeleton has more silky luster, especially their skulls, which are crystal-clear and transparent by the light of the soul. It seems to have jade. sign.

    The night at the moment is calm and peaceful…

    The sky is gradually faded away, and the east gradually reveals a little blush. The early morning is coming. In the quiet virgin forest, the birds are the first to be active, and the birds singing are crisp and sweet, and the beasts are screaming.

    Xiao Chen was covered with a layer of brilliance, and several birds were screaming beside him. He had already integrated into nature. Until he opened his eyes, the forest bird flew, and he felt that his body was full of enthusiasm, and the glory of Guanghua was constantly flowing in his body.

    In the clear stream next to the wash of blood, and eat a very rich game of wild breakfast, Xiao Chen led three squats on the road.

    A group of giant elephants, two-winged leopards, golden pythons with thick buckets, and three tiger-headed kings like a hill…Along the way, the sound of a huge and terrible beast sounded constantly in the original old forest.

    Through the heavy mountains and forests, Xiao Chen came to the former residence with three scorpions. Like the sapphire-like small lake, the bamboo house still stood upright, exuding the scent of vegetation, surrounded by vines and fragrant flowers.

    Did not stop here, they went through the lush woodland, came to the beach, Xiao Chen began to dry the sea salt, ready to collect enough to go after Zhao Liner and Guro.

    In the early morning, the golden glow of the sun, the three sorrows hate the sun, hiding in the coconut palms by the beach, not willing to come out. Xiao Chen himself used coconut shells to fill the sea water and air the sea salt. However, at this time, he found a figure in the sea.

    A white man rushes from the depths of the sea, like a sacred fish, draws a wave of water! Very shocking picture, white people are not swimming, but based on sea level!

    Close, finally see!

    A young man in white clothes, a foot on a raft, moving with the wind, such as the singers coming from the waves, can not tell the elegant and dusty.

    A trip to the river Dharma light weight! In the world has long been lost for many years without the upper body!

    Xiao Chen was quite surprised. This is definitely a master, and he has to guard against it.

    The slightly salty sea breeze slammed, and the white scorpion came to the beach. He looked at Xiao Chen with some surprises, but soon calmed down and stepped onto the beach.

    "you are……?"The white robes are different from the ordinary monks, not the Buddha, not the donor, asking like ordinary people.

    Seeing that this young man is very popular, Xiao Chen shows his identity in the most concise language. In the future, he will survive in the longevity world, and he must deal with the relationship with the practitioners.

    The white slut seemed to be very surprised and said: "My law is true."He does not call "barrenness". He calls himself "I" as an ordinary person. Although his words are not like monks, he reveals an ultra-dusty temperament. From the perspective of his temperament, he is like a sorghum.

    The two simply talked and walked unconsciously into the coconut grove. The three cockroaches seemed to sense the proximity of the stranger and quietly retreated.

    “A true mage, what is the strangeness of this island?”There are too many doubts in Xiao Chen’s mind. Prince Feng, Guro and others have come to this island. It is obviously an important purpose. The true monk also came to this island, which shows that the desert island is unusual.

    "This island is called Long Island. In the era of ancient times, the gods of heaven and earth will be sealed forever." All the dragons who can resist the gods have forever lost their mana and are imprisoned on this desert island. ”

    Xiao Chen finally understood that the eight-armed dragon that can compete with the sea god, and the tyrannosaurus of the dragon family, the tyrannosaurus, why the animal is supernatural, is above the desert island of the monumental town of Yong They have lost their great powers of the year.

    “Why is this happening?”Xiao Chen asked inexplicably.

    A true monk understands the mentality of Xiao Chen at this moment, and briefly tells him about the ancient deeds of the longevity world.

    "Nobody knows what happened. After the dragons were sealed, the ancestors of the monks, the nests and the Fuxi, as well as Laozi, primitive, Tongtian, and Buddha, also disappeared. At that time, there might have been a big change, and the gods disappeared. ”

    How did this happen?Xiao Chen couldn't understand it. He turned to look at a true monk and said: "Is there no god in the world?"

    "It can't be said that the longevity world is vast and vast, and there are many ethnic groups. The ancestors are gone. Although the strengths of Laozi and Buddha have disappeared, the legends of the aliens are still circulating. Many things are difficult to explain. You need to go there. It’s only a matter of the vast continent that can be understood.”