Chapter 735: Holding up the Monument by Yourself

"Is this true, it's like a dream. ”

"I, I, I'm like an inch...... Are you about to embark on the pinnacle of life from now on? ”

As the prince of the Southern Ancient Kingdom, Nanxiang is usually unsmiling, and his joy and anger are invisible. But the big scene in front of him was really shocking, and he couldn't be more excited.

Thundered.

The boundless sea of blood, the wind and waves are calm, and the Silent Monument is slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea of blood.

And a majestic figure stood in the air, filled with a magnificent atmosphere, his eyes focused on the direction of Nanxiangcun, and the strange and solidified atmosphere seemed to reveal an extraordinary vibration.

"Cosmic Eternal Realm!"

"I know one of them, I can feel that these are the real Terran powerhouses!" Nan Xiangcun had just finished his meditation on the Immortal Monument, and he was treated like this, and the ups and downs of his mood were simply indescribable.

Even if it is left in the Southern Saint Ancient Kingdom, the Universe Eternal Realm is also the overlord of the Ancient Kingdom that rules the entire star region. You must know that there are only seventeen star regions in the normal ancient country, and one star region contains countless star systems, and the star systems contain countless star systems, which is the prescribed system of the human territory.

Even if it's the prince.

In the vast starry sky, only strength determines everything.

The eternal realm of the universe is an unattainable big man in the ancient country.

Facing the boundless sea of blood and the serious gaze of many strong people, many reveries and infinitely beautiful visions rose in Nan Xiangcun's heart, and the whole person was almost intoxicated, and even his heart was beating with a pop.

This moment.

Nan Xiangcun squinted: "These strong people are all looking at me. ”

The next moment.

Nan Xiangcun turned his head in confusion: "Huh." Something is wrong. I turned around and stood up. But these eyes did not change in the slightest, and they were still staring seriously behind them. Am I misunderstanding something, probably not......"

At this time, the south elephant is inch, standing in the middle of the vortex circle.

There are a total of ninety-nine vortex circles, with the primordial genius in the middle and the primordial genius sitting on top of the vortex circle, sitting directly in front of the Immortal Monument.

Stand up and turn your head.

Nan Xiangcun was stunned for an instant, and his face froze.

The cyan figure that greeted his eyes, out of reach, was about to arrive at the seat of the primordial genius.

"Shhh

Nan Xiangcun's eyes widened.

"Wait. ”

"Who is this man, who is this thing?

The southern elephant was like a lightning strike.

The cyan figure was only three or four swirl circles away from the five primordial geniuses, and it could be said that it was close at hand, and it was about to reach the top.

Even Huangquan didn't get so close. At that time, Huangquan was sitting under the cyan figure, and he had already woken up, looking up at the cyan figure, silent without saying a word.

At last!

Nan Xiangcun glanced at the side of Huangquan's face, it was so complicated and subtle, and he suddenly opened his mouth!

Like a lightning flash and thunder that tore through the day, like a tsunami that shattered dreams, and like a cold reality that poured down his heart, Nan Xiang Cun recognized the identity of the cyan figure when he landed, and couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "Han Dong!?"

Han Dong of the Primordial Star Gate!

Han Dong, who has not yet passed the adaptation period!

Han Dong, who challenged himself and ended in a draw!

"Impossible!"

Nan Xiang took two steps back in despair, hurriedly lowered his gaze, and looked around beside him.

He checked the number of people around. This time, there are ten places in the Primordial Star Gate, a total of ten people, except for Huangquan, there should be nine people.

One, two, three...... Counting the South Elephant Inch itself is eight.

No way.

Nan Xiangcun felt that it was not accurate enough, so he counted it again.

One, two, three, four, five, six, the total is still eight.

There should have been ten people, but there were only eight left, and Huang Quan sat on top of it. And the identity of the cyan figure sitting further above can be known without asking.

"It can't be, I don't believe it. "Nan Xiangcun is a little broken. Checking the number of people and looking up at Han Dong, this process cycled three or four times. As his gaze moved up and down, his handsome face became more and more embarrassed.

Until the end.

Nan Xiangcun finally recognized this helpless reality.

Beside him, the primordial geniuses woke up one after another, shook their heads twice, and noticed the abnormality of Nanxiangcun.

"What's wrong?

They were puzzled, and followed Nan Xiangcun's somewhat gritted gaze, and looked at Han Dong in a green robe.

"OMG!"

"It's Han Dong, that's Han Dong!"

"How did Han Dong go up, he was almost on par with the primordial geniuses. But it was difficult to move the Meditation Monument, and I could only vaguely feel that time had passed!"

Whether it is Henggong-level Danhu, or Starlight-level Mojia and Chen Yu, they all looked up dumbfounded, as if there were thousands of gongs beating loudly in their minds, shaking their ears and buzzing, and the chaos couldn't stop at all.

They can't imagine it, let alone understand it.

It was as if a pencil, which could only be used for writing, tore apart a planet.

These people are also primordial geniuses. In terms of genius level alone, it is not inferior to Han Dong. Especially Nan Xiangcun thought that he was far stronger than Han Dong, and sooner or later he would surpass Han Dong, but he was shocked to the depths of his soul by the scene in front of him.

Rushing.

The calm sea of blood sets off the waves.

Due to the sinking of the monument, the sea level is constantly stirring, and sometimes storms and whirlpools are rolled, highlighting the darkness of heaven and earth.

At this time, Huangquan, who was above him, turned around and walked back to the middle of the eight people, looked at the different faces of everyone, and said softly: "The Immortal Monument is sinking, the enlightenment has ended, and we should leave." ”

After speaking.

She flew away from the whirlpool and flew below the many strong men.

"Wait. Nan Xiangcun's face was ugly, but he hurriedly shouted: "Han Dong is still on it, don't have any accidents." ”

Huangquan, who was flying in mid-air, looked back and smiled, his expression was as flat as usual: "There are so many adults here, do we still need to worry." ”

Nanxiang was stunned.

Concern is chaos, jealousy and envy have lost normal judgment.

"Well, you're right. Nan Xiangcun and the other seven all flew away from the blood sea whirlpool.

Nine of the Primordial Stargate. Except for Han Dong, the primordial geniuses all stood on the sea below the powerhouses, looking at each other, whispering, and couldn't help but look at Han Dong, who was still immersed in enlightenment.

More than 10,000 meters apart.

But there is a thrilling taste.

"The Monument is over. ”

"The Immortal Monument is being sealed in the dust, isn't Han Dong ready to leave? ”

"Half of the Monument sank into the sea of blood. The five primordial geniuses glanced at Han Dong strangely. They also flew away from the Monument. Nan Xiangcun sighed, and he didn't know what mood he was in, so he spit out three sentences in a row.

Huang Quan pursed the corners of his lips: "Maybe Han Dong is at a critical moment." ”

Talking and talking.

Everyone looked up and glanced at many strong people, this was the first time in their lives that they had witnessed so many strong people gathering in one place. It's just a cursory look, not counting the strong people who hide their figures, there are forty or fifty of them.

Wu Ershi stood in the middle, his eyebrows locked.

The rest of the powerhouses also frowned and looked at Han Dong closely.

In the direction of the Immortal Monument, the five primordial geniuses slowly flew to the side of the powerhouses, bowed down one by one, and said, "I have seen all of you. ”

"Yes. ”

Wu Ershi and the others nodded.

"You go back to the Primordial Star Gate first. Wu Ershi looked at the primordial geniuses and explained two sentences.

The five men looked at each other, nodded, and flew towards the teleportation facility. It's just that before leaving, he looked back frequently, and he couldn't hide his surprise.

The cyan figure was still sitting cross-legged, immersed in the Meditation Monument.

"He's still coming to his senses. ”

"Even we, as the primordial level, can no longer comprehend the slightest mystery of the sea of blood. ”

Rao was a genius at the beginning, and he was also moved and shocked.

The Monument has begun to sink, and it is impossible to comprehend it at all.

It's like the tablet has run out of power, and the phone is completely turned off, how to continue watching movies, the screen is already black. Unless you pretend to deceive yourself, deceive the world, and pretend to enjoy the intoxication of the movie.

But it doesn't look like a disguise.

Moreover, if the strong are here, if they are disguised, they will not be able to recognize them.

Thundered.

The Monument continued to sink, and the sea made waves.

After a moment of unsealing, it will be sealed for a long time, and it must be fully cultivated before it can be activated again.

The five primordial geniuses condensed their gaze. I saw the magnificent and dazzling Immortal Monument, like a red sun, sinking into the boundless sea of blood at this time, and the surrounding whirlpools were slowly dissipating, dissipating from the bottom to the top.

And the cyan figure.

Silent and silent, he sat at the top, only three or four circles of vortex circles away from the top of the whirlpool.

"Hmph. ”

Looking at it from afar, one of the women wearing turquoise combat boots shook her head and said, "Even if his willpower skyrockets, it is impossible to rise so much, there must be something else hidden." I guess these adults are also wondering. ”

The other four did not respond.

The woman in the green boots looked at it carefully, and the corners of her mouth drew a delicate smile: "You see." Even if this person rises more, it doesn't make sense, after all, he is in the whirlpool area. The people of our Primal Star Gate can basically stand on the top of the whirlpool, withstand the evil qi and soul oppression, and observe the Immortal Monument up close. ”

At the top of the whirlpool, and beyond is the wide platform.

The Monument stands on a black platform for the primordial geniuses to observe and comprehend.

As for the cyan figure, although it was shocking, it still did not reach the platform area, and it was still a short distance from the top of the vortex.

Analyze these.

That's all for now.

Such a definition made the green boot woman feel relieved.

"It seems that there is nothing more than that. The woman in the green boots smiled meaninglessly, feeling much more comfortable, shook her emerald boots, stood on top of the teleportation facility, and looked at the other four: "Let's go back to the Primal Star Gate." The exchange war of the Yuluo clan is ongoing, and I can take a look at it remotely when I go back, but it's a pity that I can't participate. ”

"Good. ”

"A primordial genius, why should you care so much. ”

Nodding their heads one by one, they didn't care too much and directly activated the teleportation facility.

Buzzing.

Teleportation facility resonance.

Thundered.

The Monument is still sinking, and the sea of blood is churning.

As she was about to leave, the green-booted woman couldn't help but ask, "What's this person's name?" ”

"He is the Primordial Star Gate Han Dong. The blood-haired young man in a colorful robe whispered.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The green-booted woman smiled.

Phew!

The five of them teleported away and returned to the Primal Star Gate.

And the boundless sea of blood here roared endlessly, and the waves became more and more turbulent, as if they were becoming more and more intense.

Dazzling as the blood-colored sun, the unstoppable sinking, grand and majestic, vast and boundless, like a majestic mountain slowly falling into the abyss. The Monument is about to return to its dusty state of cultivation.

But.

Han Dong was still contemplating, still sitting cross-legged, still quiet as usual.

Since ancient times, in the process of going through the Immortal Monument, I have never encountered such a strange situation. Many strong people couldn't help but talk about it, and their expressions revealed all kinds of subtle changes.

"What are we going to do? Are we going to do it?"

"The Immortal Monument is back to the bottom of the sea of blood, and no one can stop it. Moreover, the sea of blood has the power to tear souls, if this Han Dong goes deep into the sea of blood with the Immortal Monument, he will definitely die. ”

"It's been enough to think about it for so long. ”

"Yes, just looking at this Han Dong's rise, you can guess that he has gained a lot. ”

"I still don't get it. More than half of the Immortal Monument has sunk, how can Han Dong continue to comprehend. ”

The strong people passed on to each other, and they couldn't figure it out.

But no matter how magical it is, beyond common sense, Han Dong is always at the top of the whirlpool and has not reached the platform. In other words, compared with the genius of Taichu, Han Dong does have some gaps.

I have to admit this.

So the strong breathed a sigh of relief, so that they would not be shocked. They think that Han Dong is a special primordial genius, and he is expected to be too early in the future.

"I'll do it. The strong man with the silver hoop on his head took a step forward and was ready to make a move: "It's time for this Han Dong to come down, he can't stay in the Immortal Monument, otherwise his life will be in danger." ”

At this very moment.

"Ahem. ”

Wu Ershi coughed: "Let's wait and see." ”

"Why?" the strong man wearing the silver hoop turned his head in confusion, and the rest of the strong men also looked at Wu Ershi and the golden song next to Wu Ershi.

Wu Ershi said softly: "This is Lord Xu's order. ”

What the!?

The strong men were speechless and no longer discussed whether to make a move.

The shaper of the Monument...... One of the supreme beings of the Terrans...... Break through the territory of the underworld and gather hundreds of millions of underworld...... These memories flashed through my mind, and all the strong people obediently watched.

Below.

The nine people of the Primordial Stargate stood obediently.

Boom, boom, the sea of blood rolled huge ripples, turned into waves, turned into a tsunami, as if the angry sea evolved into a thunderstorm of fire, and the whole world turned into a dark color.

At the same moment, Han Dong's mind was like a meteor tearing through the dark night, the first lightning, the second lightning, followed by the manifestation of the infinite meteor shower.

Getting shorter and more frequent.

More and more eager, crazy.

As if to remind Han Dong that the time has come.

But the problem is that Han Dong, who is in an unconscious state of ignorance, struggles to swim in the uncharted sea, and has no intention of quitting at all, just a little anxious.

The Dark Monument sank into the sea of blood, so what's the matter.

It can't affect Han Dong, because he is immersively comprehending the uncharted sea.

Boom, boom, boom! The waves of the sea of blood were higher than the other, making the mysterious sea area containing countless mysteries distort and skew, as if it was shattering, and the colorful light and fire broke one after another, like the scene of the end of the world.

That's the end of the meditation, there is no time.

What a pity.

Although his consciousness is ignorant, Han Dong is sincerely stunned and reluctant from the heart. As long as he is given some more time, he may be able to understand what the Tianzun Path is, and even form the prototype of the Tianzun Path.

This is the preciousness of cultivation resources!

In the future, it may be difficult to encounter such a coincidental encounter again.

"Hold on. ”

"Hold on a little longer. ”

Han Dong's subconscious was roaring, that is, a sparkling soul diamond.

Airplanes!

The Soul Crystal Diamond spun violently, with an extremely crazy posture, dazzling in all directions, suppressing everything, as if it was fighting against something.

Han Dong continued to insist.

There is a deduction about the path of cultivation, and it is gradually becoming clear.

Boom, boom, the sea of blood in the outside world is turbulent, reflecting the distortion of the uncharted sea, shaking and crooked, shattering inch by inch and even the entire sea area will collapse, distorting every minute and every second, collapsing all the time, and the Monument of the Dark Hearing has completely interrupted the translation and reflection!

The limit has finally arrived.

At the last moment, it can no longer be delayed.

The entire uncharted sea will be shattered. The Monument of the Outside World was about to sink into the sea of blood, and the waves of blood had spread to the place where Han Dong was sitting, as if the whirlpool circle that was wetting the neat green robe, and even Han Dong was sitting cross-legged was dissipating.

He.

It's about to fall to the surface.

And it also means retiring from the state of intoxication that is immersed in enlightenment.

At this moment, in the uncharted sea, Han Dong subconsciously looked up at the dome. The sparkling soul diamond that guided the direction of return, standing still, retracted its light, as if it had been challenged by an inexplicable provocation, as if it had been insulted by an inoffensive usurpulation, as if it had aroused a fierce fighting spirit that roared violentlyβ€”

I would like to continue.

I'm going to continue.

I am not allowed to collapse in the sea, which one in the sky and on the ground is not convinced!

The Soul Diamond converges its light, no longer rotating or evolving all kinds of visions, as if it is accumulating infinite power to push the sun to rise again.

Something, burst all at once!

In an instant, the soul crystal sounded!

"Get up!"

"Get up!" "Get up!"

That was the original form of tenacity, that was the terrifying power of the Golden Red Nebula Burst Ji Light!

Airplanes!

The Soul Diamond jumped twice!

The entire uncharted sea area froze for a moment!

The fierce roar was hidden deep in his heart, and the surging momentum seemed to be confronting the starry sky of the universe, making Han Dong involuntarily stand up, open his arms, and roar in the air!

Boom! The Soul Diamond falls, crashing into the entire Uncharted Sea!

The sound is gone, the light is gone, time and space are almost distorted, and the Monument of the Dead Stories stops sinking!

Outside, the sea of blood is boundless, and the Immortal Monument in the center makes a loud noise, solemn and dull, and the deafening distorted sound echoes around, and the Immortal Monument faintly stops the sinking trend, and all the Terran powerhouses in the Eternal Realm of the Universe suddenly widen their eyes!

The audience was silent!

The crowd was shocked!

The cyan figure slowly got up, and the indescribable waves of billions of golden red light swirled around it, like a violent light that lit up the original origin!