() The wind is endless, the dust is long, and it can't be calm for a long time, and it obscures the Avenue of Stars.

The two of them lay in one place, motionless, their breath dying, and the fire was so weak that it was almost negligible.

After a long time, in the dust, a figure staggered to his feet, very struggling, staggering, and slowly walked towards another person.

Tick tick...

Blood, red and blind, dripped down his arm, and he approached step by step, but he walked for miles, but he didn't finish half of it for an hour.

Boom... Suddenly, he fell, then struggled to get up again, and not long after, fell down again, and got up again...

In fact, his body was already in tatters and had long since been overdrawn, and it stands to reason that it was impossible to stand up with such an injury.

However, life is a miraculous species, and there is something called will and faith that gives him miraculous powers.

On this journey, he walked for a whole day, fell down countless times, and got up countless times, with indomitable and amazing tenacity.

Finally, he walked in front of the other person, gasping for breath, letting the blood flow all over his body, and trying to straighten his waist and staring at the other person without waves.

The rain fell, and it came very inexplicably, blurring the picture.

Two holy monuments, two pairs of old enemies, separated by countless years of similar fate, time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"You lost. ”

Mu Chen said lightly, such a difficult journey, just to be able to stand in front of the other party and say this sentence in person.

Burst... Suddenly, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his overwhelmed body could no longer be controlled, and he fell beside Wu Tianheng.

On Mu Chen's forehead, the beating golden fire became weaker and weaker, and it was about to be extinguished, and the power of the butterfly was almost gone.

His vision became blurred, although the ancient body refining method had the ability to heal itself, but it also had limitations, and a body like the one that was almost scrapped now, that bit of self-healing ability could almost be ignored.

"Is it the only way to go..."Mu Chen looked at the depths of the galaxy, a little unwilling, sighed in his heart, holding a life-saving charm in his hand, but he also knew that he was now powerless to move forward.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Wu Tianheng on the side moved suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly, his facial features were distorted, and the whole person floated up.

The Demon Venerable's body had a mutation at this time!

I saw that his body was constantly expanding and shrinking like a sponge, as if something was about to rush out.

Boom!

With a sound, Wu Tianheng roared inexplicably, the kind of heartfelt tearing scream, like being cut by a knife and burning, extremely painful, and making people feel their scalps tingle when they heard it.

Thick pillars of blood erupted from his body, there were hundreds of them, and they were accompanied by hundreds of different breaths, which was very amazing.

Half an hour later, the blood pillar stopped gushing, Wu Tianheng fell down again, his breath was even more decayed, and the fire of life was low to a peak, and it would fall at any time.

The blood mist here was thick, and the scene was red, and soon, illusory shadows appeared, surrounding Mu Chen and Demon Venerable.

"This is..."Mu Chen looked at them hard, recognizing that it was the clan kings who had been devoured by Wu Tianheng not long ago.

Resentment was soaring, hundreds of phantoms fluttered, and there was great hatred and anger in their eyes.

In fact, the main reason why these clan kings can appear again is because the demon venerable has just devoured them, and he has not yet finished digesting them, and now that his demon power is consumed, he can't suppress it.

In addition, the souls will be extinguished, so that these unjust souls can rush out.

The king's souls swirled wildly around them, and suddenly, one of the souls approached Mu Chen, spat out a breath of pure royal qi, and melted into his body.

In an instant, he felt a chill in his body, and a warm current swam into the veins of his body, repairing his broken meridians.

Immediately afterwards, the souls of the kings of other clans also poured over, and each gave him a mouthful of the king's essence.

Suddenly, the wood dust was surrounded by a white air current, which was the divine air flow of the king's essence and blood, and it could also be regarded as the pure essence of the divine soul, with the divine effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead.

It can be seen that his physical body is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and even his dry spiritual power has been replenished.

It didn't take long for those white air currents to melt in, Mu Chen's eyes shone brightly, and the golden flame on his forehead that was about to be extinguished was much larger.

Two days later, he stood up, the wounds on his body were gone, flawless and clean, not even a single scar, most of the injuries were healed in a very short time, and the spiritual power in his body had recovered a lot.

Then, he turned his head and looked at these unjust souls with a complicated look.

Mu Chen defeated the demon venerable, allowing these devoured clan kings to reappear, and in order to repay his kindness, it gave Mu Chen the strength to continue walking.

He smiled, nodded at the souls, and turned to walk deeper into the galaxy.

Maybe this is the end of the inhumane forbidden art of cultivating spirituality**, there is a providence in the underworld, a cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, and the sins that should be liquidated will always come.

Mu Chen's figure disappeared from here, and he didn't give the Demon Venerable the final blow, because he knew that it would be better for those unjust souls to end his life.

The former peerless demon venerable, the first person of the younger generation of the demon clan in the spirit world, ended up with such a curtain call, which can't help but make people sigh.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The galaxy is long, and only one person is still on the road to the top, past everyone in this era, and then across the monuments. Now it is surpassing all the people who have entered the tower since the ages.

The golden fire still pulsed on Mu Chen's forehead, allowing him to maintain a strength beyond Dazun to resist the gravity of the galaxy.

I have to say that the Butterfly Transformation Sacred Technique seems to have changed in him, it stands to reason that the Butterfly Transformation Method has a time limit, and when the time comes, the potential flame will slowly dissipate.

But the fire on Mu Chen's forehead has not dissipated, allowing him to remain in the sage realm, unless he has another big battle or disperses the law by himself, it is estimated that he will continue to maintain this state.

This also puzzled him, so he kept thinking about this question along the way.

In the end, Mu Chen came to a conclusion, it may be that the butterfly transformation technique will have different changes and effects in the hands of different people.

He even had a bolder idea, he was more suitable for butterfly transformation than the pioneer of this technique...

Either way, this was undoubtedly lucky, with the help of the golden fire, the gravity of this place was no longer much of a threat to wood dust.

A year later, he came to the deepest part of the road, and seven monuments as vast as stars appeared in front of him.

And not far behind the seven monuments, there is no way, only a gate of light, as if standing at the end of chaos and the universe.

Connecting the past and the future.

"Is it their monument?" Mu Chen stepped forward and cleared the fog from the monument.

When he saw the name on it, he couldn't help but smile, and sure enough, what was written on it was the name of the mythical Seven Immortal Monarchs, the seven half-immortals who had been invincible in the heavens and on the earth, and had been famous for thousands of years.

This couldn't help but remind him of the days when he was with the Seven Monarchs in the Void Dao, although he was tortured to death and lived, he was also full of warmth.

And in a sense, Qijun is also half of his master, and he has the grace of teaching.

"We'll see you again, and it won't be long. Mu Chen finally took a deep look at the seven monuments and walked to the light gate alone.

The inside of the door is chaotic and colorful, and I don't know where it leads, giving people the illusion of being soul-stirring.

The next moment, he took a deep breath and walked in without hesitation...