In one of the endless open seas, there is a huge mountain that is indescribably large.

The endless mountains that Mo Chen had seen in the Qingcang Land Realm before were like a small pebble at the foot of the giant rock in front of this giant mountain.

Looking closely, under the side peaks of the giant mountain are two platforms that stand on top of the sky, between the steep cliffs about a hundred feet high, connected by a golden wire as thin as a hair, tens of thousands of huge caves, densely covered with rocks, mountains and cliffs.

Countless dragons were sleeping in their caves, and occasionally scattered red dragon flames and remnant firelight erupted obliquely, rushing into the sky with the sound of dragon roars, straight into the sky.

And the main peak of the whole giant mountain, the mountain stands ten thousand feet, straight into the sky, and a huge cloud in the shape of a vortex slowly rotates below the top of the mountain.

At the very top of the main peak, a sleeping golden dragon seemed to sense something and opened its golden eyes.

In an instant, the blood-red light shone on the four fields, and the thousands of divine dragons under the mountain roared in unison, and the dragon roar and the mournful roar were like huge waves, which did not stop for a long time.

Moments later, the golden dragon flew down from the top of the mountain and disappeared into the clouds in mid-air.

After a few breaths, a blonde boy appeared, and the crimson clouds immediately turned into flying golden silk, rolling like clouds to wrap the naked boy's sturdy body.

He stepped on the platform on the side peak and opened his eyes.

Powerful momentum erupted from those blood-red eyes in an instant, and the dragons below the mountain stopped their roars and retreated back into the cave in fear.

In an instant, one green and one black, two dragons that were only half a minute smaller than the golden dragon flew in, and the indigo dragon turned into a beautiful blue-haired woman, standing on the side of the man.

She is elegant and vulgar, with a leisurely demeanor, and has a light spirit of her own, as if she should not exist in this world.

The pitch-black dragon turned into a short-haired young man with dark skin, his robe almost covering his entire body, fluttering in the wind, and standing quietly behind the two.

The blue-haired woman looked into the distance and muttered, "Is the Dragon Horcrux Spirit...... How long has it been......" The voice is soft and crisp, and it is extremely beautiful.

But the blonde boy had a fierce look in his eyes, and his eyebrows were angry: "Defile the dragon soul, find this person, and kill it." As if unwilling to say another word, the blonde boy turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Only the blue-haired woman and the short-haired young man looked at each other helplessly, and she said in a low voice: "First observe the dragon chant just now...... More like ...... Willingly?"

She tilted her head, unable to find the right words for a moment.

The short-haired young man looked into the distance intently: "God...... It's changed again. ”

At this time, in the secret territory of the emperor's family, above an exquisite courtyard, Emperor Yuan hovered in the air, and behind him stood more than a dozen blood-covered holy blood guards.

On the ground, there was a holy blood guard, holding a human head in his hand, leaning over to the emperor in the air and saying, "Tell the master of the family, the meticulous work has been punished." ”

But he waited for a long time, and he didn't wait for Di Yuan's reply, he raised his head suspiciously, only to find that Di Yuan was looking into the distance in a daze at this time, and his sight seemed to have penetrated the secret realm enchantment, and reached all the corners of the open sea and wasteland, and he saw the violent thunderfire tornado in the valley, and saw the golden red crimson light.

He closed his gaze: "How many years...... The dragon horcrux spirit was born again, born in troubled times, and the heavens and the earth were not peaceful again. Di Yuan muttered in a daze, as if his thoughts had returned to the past.

Immediately, he gloated a little and said, "I don't know which miserable person it is." ”

At the same time, in various places in the outer sea wasteland, countless pairs of eyes stared in the direction of Mo Chen, some with doubts, some with solemn expressions, and even some people with ecstatic faces.

But all that came out of their mouths was the same sentence.

"It's going to change!"

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In the vast mountains and wilderness, the sun was shining, and Mo Chen looked at the newborn Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword a little distracted.

Xuanyuan Wenying, who was shining in the sun, couldn't open her eyes a little, and she reacted in an instant, and immediately ran wildly, snatched the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword, hugged it in her arms and cried bitterly.

Mo Chen didn't dodge, he sighed, he couldn't bear to scold her, so he picked up Mu Yingying, leaned on the giant tree, and walked alone to the side of the mountain forest, wanting her to stay alone for a while.

He walked over to a stream, sat cross-legged, looked at the calm stream, as if what had happened before was so illusory, and began to think quietly.

So much has happened in the past few months since the beginning of the trial, what have I gained, what have I been doing.

The ensuing events, the repeated escapes from death, made him have no time to deal with it, he felt extremely tired, and he just wanted to sleep quietly for a while.

But at this moment, suddenly several footsteps came, and Mo Chen hurriedly stopped thinking, cheered up, and listened carefully.

A sharp voice came: "Elder, the spies have come to report that about five miles ahead is the location of the vision just now." ”

"Well, such a vision must be born from a strange treasure, and I don't know what level of strange treasure it is, but this treasure must belong to me. The hoarse voice revealed irrefutable words, and in Mo Chen's memory, only the river of blood was similar to this voice.

"Elder Hong, if you cultivate to conquer the world, you will definitely be able to dominate the Outer Sea Wasteland!"

"Nonsense, don't say it's a wasteland in the outer sea, even the entire big world will belong to our Blood Demon Sect in the future!"

"In a small world, Elder Hong will definitely replace this world and achieve the realm of immortal freedom!"

In the midst of the many flattering voices, a thick voice came: "I don't know if the blood river has become a mess, and there is no news until now, what a waste." ”

Immediately after, there were footsteps again, and Mo Chen realized that they were walking towards this side, and he hurriedly got up and rushed back to the original valley.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Wenying was still looking at the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword in confusion, his eyes were still a little hollow.

He immediately held Mu Yingying with one hand and the elixir in his arms with the other, trying to infuse the elixir into the pill.

Hearing only the sound of "pop", Mu Yingying disappeared like this, and Mo Chen's mind was immersed in the Dan, and he found Mu Yingying lying quietly in the middle of a pile of small potato essence.

When Xuanyuan heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately ran over, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Chen: "This is the elixir, but it can survive, Mu Yingying is fine." ”

Before Xuanyuan heard that Ying had a reaction, Mo Chen took her hand and ran, turned his head and said, "It's too late, come with me, the monks of the Blood Demon Sect are coming!"

During the conversation, the noisy sound of conversation behind him, accompanied by the crisp sound of stomping on tree branches, had faintly come from behind.

Xuanyuan Wenying also knew that the situation was not good, so he held the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword and hurriedly ran with Mochen.