World of Immortals Chapter 340: Count the world

The dead city is silent, and only the tall figure stands alone in the empty street, carved from an immortal magic stone, as if it existed there in the past.

Although he was motionless, and there was no energy fluctuation coming out, but he gave people a sense of oppression that shocked the soul.

It doesn't seem to be a person, but a vast ocean, the waves are magnificent, and endless; it is like a starry universe, vast and endless.

Obviously standing there alone, but as if three thousand great worlds are truly set in a dead city!

Xiao Chen and Qing Qing both dare not move at all. This is not cowardice, but because that person is too strong. Just standing casually in the street has such an aura. One can imagine how terrifying this person is. .

Even the little beast Ke Ke was very nervous, and she didn't dare to be as naughty as usual, lying in Qingqing's arms and staring at the man with big eyes.

The shroud hunts and hunts in the wind, setting off the tall silhouettes on the street even more stalwart. At this moment, as the breeze blows, the waist-length hair is swaying, two souls trembling Cyan light came out.

Is that the person's gaze? How can it be so scary...

No whites of eyes, no pupils, only two glare of glare, just like the light of the soul in the eye sockets of a skeleton, which is extremely terrifying.

He was staring at Xiao Chen and Qingqing coldly, not knowing whether it was the light in the eyes or the real fire of the soul, throbbing in his eyes, and it came out through the long hair covering his face, making people feel The back was breathing cold.

Xiao Chen had a real feeling that the man was looking at every inch of his flesh and blood from head to toe. It seemed that it was impossible to cover up any secrets. He could see through it inside and out.

It's the ground. There is a burning sensation between the deified underground acupoints and the growing divine veins. It seems to be caused by that compelling gaze. and. The man stared at his chest and abdomen for a long time. Seems to be staring at the broken stone man. It took a long time to look away.

Then. Qingqing also felt similarly strong pressure. The powerful figure in the shroud swept through.

Neither Xiao Chen nor Qing Qing wanted to act. Because this person is too scary. If the other party doesn't really show killing intent. Neither of them wanted to mess with him.

Finally. The tall figure on the empty street stared at Ke Ke. and. This time he actually moved. Slowly put out a hand. But it is covered with a shroud. Can't see what that arm looks like.

"Eh..." Little Beast exclaimed suddenly. Xiao Chen and Ke Ke were not allowed to take any action. The light flashed. Ke Ke disappeared out of thin air. then. Instantly appeared in the dead city. Caught in the hands of the mysterious figure.

Koko was really frightened. The colorful divine light swept out one after another. But hit the mysterious person. It's like a colorful bubble. Disillusioned instantly. It has no effect at all.

Terror and evil!

Xiao Keke wants to open up the lost paradise. He took this horrible figure in, but found that he couldn't open his own garden no matter what. It's like being sealed.

The little beast was frightened for the first time, and the soft and shiny fluff all over his body stood upside down. Teeth and claws, waving a colorful light curtain.

Xiao Chen on the wall was shocked. Without any hesitation, he summoned the stone drill and stone ball in the hands of the broken stone man, ready to hit it at any time.

Qingqing stopped him, beckoning him not to rush.

"He may be a Sui Ren clan, but something is wrong." Xiao Chen whispered to Qing Qing.

The reason why I was judged to be the Flintlock is because of the shroud, of course, this is just a speculation.

The black mist floated between the palms of the mysterious man's protruding hands, making it difficult to see the reality clearly. He grabbed the little beast and looked at it carefully, then waved it back and threw it back.

Koke, who was not afraid of the sky, felt horrified for the first time, and was accurately sent back to Qingqing's side. The little thing stared at the mysterious people in the city with some fear and looked at it again.

A surprising thing happened. The mysterious person seemed to have never appeared before, and disappeared silently without any energy fluctuations.

The little guy was a little scared, muttered, and kept tapping his little chest, as if he had a lingering fear.

Qing Qing'e frowned slightly and said: "Even if it is really the ancestor **** Suiren, I am afraid there is a problem."

The dead city became quiet. The heavenly soldiers and the Yin soldiers didn't know where they went. Except for the endless ancient buildings, there was no shadow in the empty streets, and there was dead silence.

Koke opened the Lost Paradise, and watched in confusion for a long time, seeming to be dissatisfied that he could not open it just now. Then, he dug out a one-foot-long purple golden ginseng, which was its reserve "ration", hugged it hard, and sat on the ground to bite.

Xiao Chen and Qing Qing both laughed. After being frightened, this little guy actually ate to ease his emotions.

For three days in a row, the dead city was silent, like an empty city that suddenly jumped out of a long river of years, without any special circumstances happening.

However, neither Xiao Chen nor Qing Qing went deep. If they were lost in it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Until the fifth day, the greedy Xiao Ke Ke was suddenly choked by Ganoderma lucidum, and coughed quietly, pointing to the city while covering her mouth.

On a building in the distance of the dead city, a mysterious person suspected of being Suiren sat alone on the roof, silent, seeming to stare at the red sun in the west that was about to descend.

The setting sun dyed the sky red, and the mysterious people in the dead city were also stained a little bit of blood. The loneliness and desolation gathered on him, as if trying to remember, as if remembering the past.

Suddenly he stood up suddenly, and the startled Xiao Ke Ke immediately opened the Lost Paradise and jumped onto Xiao Chen's shoulders, full of vigilance.

But this time the mysterious man did not come at it. A mist surged all over his body, and the shroud danced wildly. Although there was no energy fluctuation, its aura could be overwhelming and shocking. Tianyu.

A huge palm leaned into the sky silently, and with a "bang", a divine island hidden in the clouds shattered on the spot.

Then an old woman rushed out in embarrassment. It turned out to be the Sanying Taijun. She was so shocked that she did not look back. Fly away directly to the distance.

The mysterious man in the dead city slammed the huge palm shadow violently, and a terrifying scream rang out from far away. Taijun Sanying threw down half of his shattered body and broke through a spatial channel and disappeared inside.

The huge palm protruding from the dead city was instantly retracted, and then the figure on the building disappeared silently again.

Xiao Chen and Qing Qing glanced at each other, both of them were full of shock, so who can stop such combat power? These ten ** are really the ancestor **** Suiren.

Three days later, Xiao Chen and Qing Qing left with Ke Ke. Not to mention the other mysterious powers in the dead city, there is such a world-shaking figure here, absolutely no one can fight here. idea.

Qingqing is puzzled. Said: "What happened to the ancestral **** Suiren? His condition looks very bad."

Xiao Chen and they left Yongzhou.

At this moment, great changes have taken place in Kyushu. The aura further increased, and a mysterious ancient lamp rose up above each state of Kyushu and set it in the sky above Kyushu.

Half Ancestor's direct disciple was worried, and this change seemed to be bad for Half Ancestor.

At the same time, ancient islands, deserts, giant cities, etc. descend from overseas. Although it hasn't really appeared like the dead city, it is becoming more and more clear, and the day of appearing in the human world may not be far away.

Recognized by people in the longevity world. Among the mysterious giant shadows that descended, there seemed to be the battle valley where the warriors lived, and Lishan where the beauty people lived. Long Island where there are wild dragons, and the floating village...

It is also recognized by people in the cultivation world. There are some mysterious places in the realm of comprehension in the giant shadow that descends.

In addition, there are some mysterious giant shadows that no one can see.

The prosperous imperial capital. There are many shops on both sides of the street. People came and went on the street, rubbing shoulders.

A large number of children gathered around the monkey-playing artists, many young people gathered around the gravel ground practitioners, and the old people gathered around the performers.

Even if it is not during festivals, on this ordinary day, the imperial capital is so noisy and lively.

When Xiao Chen came to the emperor, all came to Zhao Lin'er to settle accounts. Regardless of whether she sent troops to attack the dead city because of coercion, Xiao Chen felt that she should go out to deal with some things. The power of the major sects in the court should be uprooted, and the temple above Kyushu should be shattered.

"Count the sky, count the earth, count the world." Not far away, a very elegant-looking fortune teller, sitting at the table and shaking the banner on the bamboo pole, said: "It's not allowed to put money back."

Xiao Chen didn't believe in these swindlers at all, but Koko, the little beast, was full of curiosity, jumped onto the table, pointed at the fortune teller, and pointed at himself.

"The greedy little thing." The fortune teller didn't drive it away, but said this seriously.

Koko immediately stared at him angrily, babbling gestures, meaning that he continued to count.

The elegant-looking fortune teller touched its head and said: "Although I am jealous of the sky, I can't bury you."

Xiao Chen suddenly showed a look of surprise. This fortune teller does not seem to be simple. He might not be a person in the cultivation world.

"Then you count my life." Xiao Chen sat down.

"You will die soon." The fortune teller said calmly.

The little beast Koko was unhappy immediately, and looked at the fortune teller angrily.

The fortune teller was very calm, looked at Xiao Chen's palm, and said, "Too many murders."

Qingqing smiled and said: "The warlock is accustomed to alarmism. If you have real skills, please talk about it in detail."

The elegant fortune-teller smiled and shook his head, and said, "I count the sky, the earth, and the world. I'm not comparable to those warlocks." He looked at Xiao Chen again and said, "I will die without regret. There is a big person to bury you. The few hexagrams just approved are worth two Purple Golden Ginseng Kings, please pay first." He did not reach out to Xiao Chen, but looked at Ke Ke with a smile.

Koke murmured in surprise, because in the reserve rations, there are only two purple ginsengs left in the ginseng category. If it weren’t for Paradise Lost and not opened, it really suspects that the fortune teller had sneaked into it in advance.

Xiao Chen motioned: "Give it to him."

Xiao Keke reluctantly took out two Purple Ginseng Kings of the same length as her own.

"Since you can count the heavens and the earth and do everything in the world, let's talk about this world and the world."

"Oh!" The fortune-teller said with a serious face and talked, before he said: "Nuwa, Fuxi, and Suiren led the human race to cut thorns and open up the road. Everything is for human survival. The ancestors threw their heads and sprinkled their blood. With countless corpses, they finally opened up a place for mankind to survive in the vast and wild, and composed song and tears of blood and tears. However, the road of survival paved by the ancestors with flesh and blood was incomparable in the end. An illusory divine comedy, allowing the sacred avenue to surpass the ancestors of the human race, and even enslave our ancestors."

Seeing the more elegant fortune tellers speak and get more excited, Xiao Chen becomes serious, how could these characters be ordinary warlocks.

"The human race is now prosperous and can stand on this land, but the battle hymns composed by ancestors with blood and life have long been forgotten by the world. Many people would rather sing the illusory divine comedy." There was a fortune teller's face. Tears flowed down, and angrily said: "Illusion and reality are reversed, yin and yang are at war, who is weeping blood? It is...our ancestor!"

"Where is Fuxi? Where is Nuwa? Where is Suiren?" The fortune-teller pointed angrily at the sky, and said: "Even if the ancestors are lucky to survive, they will shed blood and tears..."

The fortune-teller's words were like thunder, and the shaking clouds in the sky collapsed, and the **** lightning in the sky above the imperial capital smashed like blood and tears.

However, the people on the street didn't know anything about it. They didn't seem to notice the fortune-teller on the roadside. They only felt the weather.

Or, not so much unawareness, as numbness and ignorance.

"Don’t talk about the ancient times, just talk about ten thousand years. The tide ebbs and flows, and over five thousand years, human beings have reached the extreme of prosperity. A unique civilization path has already been dashed out, but it eventually self-destroyed. The next five thousand years. Years, even more terrifying, the reversal of illusion and reality......"

"Boom!"

Nine-day thunder slammed down, a huge black lightning shattered the void, and the magnificent Emperor shook three times violently.

Such a terrible thunder and lightning interrupted the fortune-teller's words. He looked up at the sky and sneered, then turned to Xiao Chen and said, "Goodbye by chance."

After the conversation, he disappeared out of thin air.

"He is a man of flesh and blood." Xiao Chen sighed.

Qingqing earnestly bowed to the place where the fortune-teller disappeared three times.

Xiao Keke scratched her head embarrassedly, picked up the two Purple Ginseng Kings again, and put them back in her Paradise Lost.

There must be drastic changes in the near future, and more and more signs indicate that Xiao Chen will be unpredictable. He feels that he has to take advantage of this limited time to do a lot, otherwise he is really sorry for his short life.

"Boom"

The imperial capital shook violently~IndoMTL.com~ The sky was sooted in the direction of the imperial palace, and the magnificent palace was shattered by a black iron mark.

In the imperial palace chaos, many warriors rushed out, shouting: "Who is it that ruined the imperial palace?"

High in the sky, Xiao Chen stood in the void holding a golden divine halberd, looking down below and said: "Call Zhao Lin'er out."

"Boldly, how dare you offend Huangwei, call the queen's name and surname, and kill the nine clans."

"She is your queen, but not the queen of everyone in the world."

Xiao Chen waved the golden divine halberd in his hand, and suddenly a dozen heads flew into the sky below, and blood spewed.

The dead were the knights of the Sun Cult. They were much stronger than ordinary guards. They were cut and killed like scarecrows. How could it not make people fearful? The person who asked the guilt in the sky immediately closed his mouth.

"An old friend of Zhao Lin'er is here to visit you, and all the children of the half-ancestors, come out and see you too."