Chapter 700

In this city of the dead, the Lu Daoren saw the shroud of the Suiren clan.

This is indeed a strange thing, a strange thing that belongs only to this plane.

As a Dao body, Lu Daoren will never have a so-called shroud, and even his blood is also some Dao rules......

And in this world, what is stained on the shroud of the Suiren clan is the divine blood of the Suiren clan.

Because of a few drops of the blood of the Suiren clan, this shroud has even more power.

"The Shroud of the Suiren Clan should not be possessed by an evil creature. ”

Lu Daoren looked at it, and he could see that the body of a ghost creature was completely covered by the wide shroud, making it difficult for people to see the true face, only a pair of eyes could be seen, like a miserable blue ghost fire beating, without any soul fluctuations, some were just the stench of the rotting corpse, and the tragic evil qi.

The tall black shadow walked silently, except for the shroud's terrible shaking sound in the wind, and a pair of death eyes stared coldly into the distance.

I don't know if I'm looking at the scenery or looking at the people of Lu Dao.

The next moment, however, it was gone, and the shroud came to a standstill in the void.

"The history of this world is a mess, and I really don't know what to say. ”

Lu Daoren took Xiao Chen and Yizhen Monk to wander in the dead city, and it was obvious that there were many strange weapons attacking the ancient heavenly monument.

The golden halberd was surrounded by countless divine lights, and the feeling of oppression like a mountain and sea made people's hearts heavy, and the sharp halberd blade flashed with a cold light, making people's eyes tingle.

The huge brass gossip turns, as if it contains the most mysterious laws of this world, and countless laws follow each rotation.

The brilliant Buddha wheel bloomed with endless Buddha light, although it was the weapon of the most compassionate Buddha, once it was powerful, it was extremely violent, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

A unique big seal is in the sky, as big as a mountain, just by looking at it, it makes people feel that it is extremely heavy, the heart is shocked, the iron seal is black, and it has the power to move people's hearts.

These weapons all have great origins, and the black iron seal once smashed Lao Tzu's previous life into a pulp, so that his soul was reunited with difficulty after 800 years.

The Golden Halberd once set the Buddha's previous life on the Tongtian Peak for 7749 days, and let him die with all the blood of the Buddha.

Brass gossip is even more suspected of being a weapon of the Fuxi ancestral god.

The Ancestral Dragon's Horn and the Ancestral Dragon's Divine Claw are also undisputed items left behind by the Ancestral God, although these artifacts may have lost a certain amount of divinity over countless years, but they possess unfathomable abilities after all.

Lu Daoren was not interested in the battle between these weapons, but Xiao Chen, seeing the stone carving, felt that an ancient stone carving was deeply imprinted in his mind.

When he was young, he had obtained an ancient stone carving in the Yellow River, and he had been practicing until now, and now, he finally got the follow-up diagram of the exercises he had practiced here!

Moreover, in the overlapping and complex carvings, he also found four loose hands, which were mysterious killing styles, although they were only four strokes, but the impact on Xiao Chen was too great.

The first shot in the hands of the four scattered hands is very similar to the killing god scattered hands, but it is much deeper than the killing gods scattered hands, and the second shot in the hands of the four scattered hands is somewhat similar to the "three styles of reverse chaos", the third in the hands of the four scattered hands is somewhat similar to the "Eight Methods of Suppressing Demons", and the fourth loose hand is somewhat similar to the "Cracking Five Kills".

The four loose hands on the ancient god tablet are only four gestures, but such a simple carving highly summarizes the endless changes, perhaps this is the so-called Dao Zhijian.

The legendary Three Styles of Reverse Chaos, the Eight Methods of Demon Suppression, and the Five Kills of Collapse can all evolve from a single shot, and they are many times more profound than them.

Avenue to Simplicity...... The road to simplicity!

Xiao Chen whispered these four words repeatedly, and finally the four loose hands were named by him: Killing God, Rebelling, Suppressing Demons, and Cracking!

This is also the opportunity he got from the dead city.

"This dead city, there is no other meaning, let's go back. ”

Lu Daoren's heart moved slightly, and he took one step and left this dead city again.

However, on Dragon Island, the fluctuations caused by the arrival of the dead city are still expanding.

The dead city arrived, and the major dragon clans had magical powers again, trying to attack this dead city.

But alas, they didn't succeed.

Seven days later, the fluctuations of the dead city gradually subsided, and the golden Buddha wheel flew back again, re-embedded in the gate tower of the black dead city.

Many powerful dragons have also left the dead city, and the most powerful existence on these dragon islands is disappearing again.

None of the dragons were able to fly, and they were back in the state of beasts again.

Finally, the dead city in the sea of bones gradually disappeared into nothingness, and finally disappeared from the boundless white bones.

The only trace left by this earth-shattering change is the blood rain in the sky, and near the center of Dragon Island, there are still traces left by the blood rain.

There is no clue at all, it seems that the arrival of the dead city is just a declaration of its existence......

And strange things happened, a strange devil kept appearing, plundering the lives of the monks on the island, no one was the opponent of the terrible devil, and no existence was one of them.

The Devil was a young man with a pale face and a red birthmark on his left hand, but he was so powerful that no one on the island was his opponent.

Many monks united with the natives of the island and finally learned the origin of the devil.

The terrible devil has been roaming the island for countless years.

The Devil is the only evil demon who has escaped from the black dead city, and he has been robbing the living of the living for countless years of torture and transformation.

Originally, this devil should have returned to the yang a long time ago, a real transcendent, but the strange seal on the Dragon Island imprisoned him, and no strong person could exceed the demigod realm, and no gods were allowed to appear on the Dragon Island.

This terrible devil was suppressed by the Heavenly Monument of Dragon Island, and could only fall into an endless cycle of reincarnation, from which it was difficult to extricate himself.

Of course, Lu Daoren knows the origin of this devil, he was once the reincarnation of Chi You, the legendary leader of the Demon Sect, and he alone created the Demon Shattering God and the Heavenly Demon Skill.

Such an existence fell on Dragon Island, and although he has not resumed his cultivation now, the experience between life and death has given him infinite potential, and it is not far off to reach the top again.

"Excuse me, can I borrow this sacred tree?"

On this day, the devil found Xiao Chen.

More precisely, it was to find the little beast Keke.

He wanted to borrow the colorful sacred tree of Keke.

"Babbling. ”

The little beast shook his head very spiritually, and his eyes widened on Xiao Chen's shoulder angrily, glaring at the devil in the mist.

The little tree is a sacred tree that grows with it, and it is also its ration, and it is the only small tree that has accompanied it after being abandoned by its parents.

"Little one, I'm just borrowing, and I will definitely return it to you in the future, and I will definitely repay you heavily. ”

The devil gave a gentle look and smiled palely at Keke.

The snow-white beast Keke still shook his head.

This thing is too precious and it doesn't want to lose it.

"For your sake, I can help you. ”

The figure of Lu Daoren appeared, saying to the devil.

"Do you know my past life, can you tell me something about my past life?"

The devil was very perceptive, and a bloody color welled up from his pale face, and there was a rare fluctuation on his calm face, and he was visibly excited.

When it comes to his past life, he is clearly not able to remain calm.

"Your previous life was Chiyou, and you were also the leader of the Demon Sect, as for the rest of the memories, only you can retrieve them. ”

Lu Daoren shook his head and looked at the Colorful Sacred Tree in Keke's hand: "However, I can help you get a Colorful Sacred Tree." ”

"Master. ”

Xiao Chen was shocked.

"Don't panic. ”

Lu Daoren smiled, stretched out his hand, and a long river of time appeared from the void.

In this long river, there is the present of the colorful sacred tree, and there is also the past of the colorful sacred tree.

"I heard that the Master of the Tongtian Sect of the Great World of the Great Desolation founded the Interception Sect, I don't know if his Interception Sect can do such a thing?"

Lu Daoren stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and intercepted the colorful holy tree from the previous moment out of the long river of time.

In the field, there is another colorful sacred tree.

"This is for you, Chiyou reincarnated. ”