In this ruin, there was a terrible battle, but there was no corpse to be seen, the only thing that could be seen was the burial of the Manchurian soldiers' halberds, buried in the battlefield, and the dry bones everywhere were half buried and half exposed.

These dry bones, Mo Chenxiao couldn't recognize, they looked like legendary giant beasts, each skeleton reached a height of tens of meters, and the huge white bones were like mountains.

Mo Chenxiao saw the bones of human beings in this area, these dry bones, just in appearance, are very unusual, as if they have undergone thousands of calcined fire hammer forging, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is pure gold and iron bones, the vast yellow sand and years, it is difficult to erode them.

However, few of these dry bones are intact, and most of them are broken.

Mo Chenxiao found a large number of human bones in a huge beast bone body, like a small mountain.

At a glance, skeletons, bones, densely packed.

Mo Chenxiao continued to move forward, the green was no longer there, only desolation and decay, and ruins and broken walls, huge broken stone pillars, strange beast statues, and falling horizontally and vertically.

According to the scene left behind in the ruins, Mo Chenxiao judged that this place was once a huge palace, and the inhabitants should not be humans.

Because the skeleton of human beings is not high, only about two meters, but these broken walls, which still remain, are tens of meters high.

The walls are very thick and are made of special boulders.

Mo Chenxiao found a half-section of the horizontal plaque under the yellow sand, the font was very peculiar, it was not the font used by humans at all, but after careful identification, it was gradually recognized.

"Ancestor. ”

"Brutal. ”

Mo Chenxiao brushed away the yellow sand, and not far away, he found another truncated plaque.

"Ancient. ”

"Temple. ”

Roughly speaking, the fonts were so alien that he couldn't be completely sure.

"The Ancient Hall of the Ancestors. ”

The temple had collapsed, and all that remained was ruins, in ruins.

Mo Chenxiao walked through the ruined temple, looking for traces of humanity.

There are human skeletons here, that is, there are human beings in this land, but he has traveled far, far away, and the land is desolate, only the yellow sand is piled up.

There are halberds buried near the ruins of the ancient hall, and the dry bones are paved on the ground, after leaving the ancient hall, it is like this, and the yellow sand is everywhere.

When the wind blows, the yellow sand flies, and the sky is dark.

Mo Chenxiao is walking.

Dilapidated, desolate, is the most realistic portrait of this world.

No green, no water.

Even he didn't know how he got there.

For a long, long time, he didn't know how far he had walked, and the main hall had long been far behind.

There are no people, no strange beasts, only desolation.

Infinite grains of sand swept in the air, piled up, Mo Chenxiao walked through, walking in such a desert, it has long been impossible to see time and space, as far as the eye can see, there is yellow sand.

"Where is this?"

His consciousness was not lost, but rather awake.

However, no matter how sober you are, you can't see the world clearly.

He is like an ascetic, longing to find life in this desolate world, but this desire will never be fulfilled.

At the end of the earth, he saw a crack, the crust of the earth was broken, forming an infinite crack that seemed to never be filled, and deep in the crack, he could faintly see lava flowing, but it was very deep, very deep.

What exactly is this place?

Mo Chenxiao asked herself.

There is no answer.

He could only listen to his own heart, and guide a little light for his gradually weary heart.

"Dragon's Blood Prison!"

The Dragon's Blood Hell is gone, like it never was.

His own power is gone, all the blood is completely non-existent, not even the nightmare.

"What is this world, and how did I get here?"

Mo Chenxiao sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and searched quietly, he had seen too many origin introductions in the three thousand floors of the Demon Dao, and it could be said that he knew all the power that could be cultivated in heaven and earth.

The tangible and the intangible are all traces to follow, and Mo Chenxiao is looking for them.

He suspects that his consciousness has fallen into an unknown time and space, and as a result, all existence associated with the physical world has disappeared.

After a long time, he could only be helpless, because he couldn't sense anything, asking himself, his heart, and the heavens and the earth, all of them were dark, and when he opened his eyes, he was full of yellow sand.

If time existed, he estimated that he would have been in this world for more than a month.

He had read a book called 'Consciousness'.

The author of this book is called Nameless Truth.

He said that consciousness is a nine-dimensional body, and at the level of consciousness, there is no concept of time and space, but when consciousness moves, it can derive many eight-dimensional bodies, seven-dimensional bodies, until the one-dimensional body, the zero-dimensional boundary point, and then repeatedly go up with the zero-dimensional boundary point.

Below the ninth dimension, all are derived from consciousness.

Normal creatures, on the other hand, are three-dimensional bodies, from a weak ant to the emperor who penetrates the heavens and the earth.

Different dimensions have different concepts, and if the consciousness from the three-dimensional body exists independently of the three-dimensional body, then the independent consciousness body will be unconscious.

Ignorance means that it will no longer intersect with the three dimensions, and this independent entity will be in the illusion derived from its own consciousness.

Whether the existence of this illusion is three-dimensional, four-dimensional, five-dimensional, or more dimensional depends on the independent consciousness's cognition of the dimension before it leaves the three-dimensional body.

It's just that everything has lost its material support and can only exist in the form of an illusion.

Moreover, this illusion has a length, and when the illusion runs to the end, it will roll back, and the cycle will be repeated from the beginning of the illusion, and the cycle will never end.

Until a certain moment, under the action of external forces, this illusion suddenly shattered like a bubble and turned into nothing.

"This is my illusion?"

Mo Chenxiao asked herself, but there was no answer for a long time.

Suddenly, beneath the abyss-like lava cracks, the roar of the Sky-Shaking Beast was transmitted, almost shaking the entire land.

The sky shook, and the sky-high fire was reflected under the lava cracks, and a majestic figure appeared in the sky.

This giant beast, thousands of meters long, with a huge body, slowly rose from under the crack, but in just a few breaths, it was already level with the ground level.

Seeing the complete figure of the giant beast, Mo Chenxiao's heart was shocked, this was actually a Yan Dragon, a Yan Dragon who had survived for an unknown number of years, and its body was already very different from the regular Yan Dragon.

At least, Yanlong wouldn't have grown that big.

Normal Yanlong, their lifespan is thousands of years, and their body length is three hundred meters, which is the limit.

But this flame dragon, with a body length of thousands of meters, huge wings stretched out, overwhelming, and an eyeball is dozens of meters high, longer than his size, a real terrifying giant beast.

"Human!"

Yan Long looked straight down, a dazzling beam of light enveloped the earth, as if two suns rose from the ground level at the same time, the violent sun shone on the earth, the air, the surface, and the temperature rose sharply, but it bypassed Mo Chenxiao and did not harm him.

Mo Chenxiao's expression was a little fixed, he didn't want to die, obviously, Yanlong didn't plan to let him die.

"Like a god-like flame dragon, I think you should introduce your name first. ”

Mo Chenxiao tried to calm himself down, but it was difficult, Yan Long's colossal aura, like heaven and god, made him tremble.

"Hahahaha, it's been three thousand years, and finally another human has set foot here, although it is only a consciousness, but the great Yanlong Emperor 'Xuan' will no longer be lonely. ”

"Burning, the fire department, the same light, symbolizes the meaning of the sun. The Emperor of the Flame Dragon, the Emperor of the Flame Dragon. ”

Mo Chenxiao muttered.

This Flame Dragon was extremely powerful, and he was very suspicious, even if this Flame Dragon reached the true Emperor Rank, it would not be surprising.

Next, Mo Chenxiao learned a lot of things, and he was very lonely and waiting for redemption, because this world was going to be destroyed.

Thousands of years ago, there were still many living beings in this land, and it was a prosperous land, where humans and barbarians coexisted.

The barbarian race is a strange beast after psychic, cultivated and transformed, and turned into a body shape that is almost the same as the human form.

However, after all, the barbarians are fundamentally different from the real humans, and because of this, the barbarians and the human race have never been at odds, and the conquest has been continuing.

The resources of the world are limited, which is also the main reason for the war between the two races.

Three thousand years ago, the ultimate existence of a strange beast completed its transformation and turned into the body of an ancient ancestor barbarian, but the world at that time was no longer enough to support this ancestor barbarian to continue to survive.

Therefore, he needs war, a great cleansing to sweep away all living beings in the world that will consume resources, and prolong his life.

The final battle between humans and barbarians began, and the destruction of heaven and earth was even more serious, although the ancestor was extremely strong, he could not use excessive force, the world could not bear it, it would be broken, perhaps, he also had other plans, and because of this, the earth was bleeding like a river.

At the end of the war, it was Yan Ling'er, a Terran girl who had a life contract with Xi, who faced Zu Man with Xi.

At that time, Xian was not very powerful, so naturally it could not be compared with the invincible Zuman, but the human race was willing to pay the lives of thousands of teenagers and girls for the victory of this war, and dedicated it to Xian with Yan Ling'er as a medium.

It is precisely because of this that the lives of Xuan and Yan Ling'er, who are interdependent, can finally fight against Zuman, but the outcome of the battle is very sad, they fail.

Yan Ling'er paid for her life and completely integrated into Xi's body, expecting that Yan Ling'er could complete the transformation, turn into a human form, and fight with Zu Man, but Yan Ling'er's spirituality was not enough to support Xi to complete the transformation, and the final outcome could only be tragic.

The Terrans were defeated, and the ancestors led the remnants of the barbarians, the alien beasts, to carry out a thorough cleansing of the Terrans, and the traces of the Terrans disappeared from the earth.

Only the Flame sheltered some of the Terrans from death and infiltrated the lava beneath the earth to recuperate.

Zu Man had no intention of sparing them, because the earth was ruined and deserted, and even if he was victorious, it would be difficult for him to continue to survive, and he was also seriously injured.

In the underground, a new conquest began, this is the home of the Yanlong, it luckily turned the situation back, stirring the underground lava to spread out, flowing underground lava for endless years, even the ancestors had to retreat for three points.

Since then, this campaign has fallen into a stalemate, but it cannot be stalemate for longer, because it is more difficult for the living beings to survive between heaven and earth, and even it becomes difficult to breathe, the earth begins to desertify, and the speed is very fast, the earth dries up, the grass and trees have been destroyed in the war, only the powerful creatures can survive on their own, but the stronger they are, the greater the consumption, and the life of the ancestor can not last longer, so he can only fight desperately.

However, in just a few years, the human race and the barbarian race completely disappeared, and even the ancestral barbarians could only be forced to reluctantly exhaust themselves, and after a big battle with the fire, they were swallowed by the source of life by the fire, and since then they have completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

Since then, the heavens and the earth have fallen into an era of desolation, the wind and sand are raging, and only the fire is still alive under the lava.

Perhaps because Yan Ling'er and thousands of human races dedicated their lives, after it devoured the origin of Zuman's life, its body underwent a mysterious transformation, and its size began to transcend the boundaries and become larger and larger.