Chapter 1644

Tang Lichuan, who turned into golden light, rushed into the sky like a roller coaster, and the way of climbing the world sky tower outside the wall was really a little different.

Although the difficulty of climbing the top layer by layer was avoided, the experts of the Three Kingdoms did not try this method. They just don't know why it is difficult to climb up once the flight height exceeds 50 floors. In addition, those seemingly accessible windows outside the world sky tower can't pass through at all, so this seemingly ingenious and actually useless method is not used at all.

However, the golden light formed by Tang Lichuan went up in the golden words of the whole world sky tower, rushed across the range of 100 floors in one breath, and disappeared in the sight of everyone in the blink of an eye, which made the onlookers firmly believe that Tang Lichuan must have something to do with the world sky tower. As for how deep this connection is, It depends on what they are willing to believe in.

It seemed that after a long time, and only a moment later, Tang Lichuan didn't know how long he had fled. He only knew that when his thoughts became clear again, he was already in a chaotic space.

I don't know how big the space is. Everything I see is gray. The sky is gray and the ground is gray. The same colors are connected together, which makes it difficult to distinguish between the sky and the ground.

With the arrival of Tang Lichuan, this space seems to have an induction. Wherever Tang Lichuan sees, those gray colors are like being washed with a brush. The gray dust is swept away and replaced by a colorful and vibrant new world.

"The surrounding breath can interact with the divine power in my body. This is the former site of the wasteland Protoss, the wasteland ancient land!"

Tang Lichuan forcibly pressed down his inner excitement, glanced down a little, and the earth suddenly took on a new look, just like a dusty picture scroll shaking off the contaminated dust. The scenes of green trees, red flowers, birds and flowers gradually appeared in front of him. After refreshing the ground, his eyes looked at the sky again, and the gray time was swept away, What reappears is a peaceful gesture of blue sky and white clouds.

With the fragrance of flowers everywhere, the scene of being far away from the world of mortals makes people forget those annoying and boring bloody killings in the martial arts world.

Tang Lichuan, who came to the endless sky alone, racked his brains all the time to figure out how to survive. It was rare for him to forget his troubles temporarily. At this time, he just wanted to lie on the ground and have a good sleep. He no longer wanted to ask about the fighting and killing he didn't want to be contaminated with.

But his eyes looked at the warm sun hanging above the blue sky and couldn't help sighing: "even if it is a fairyland and a family of gods, there is still a day of decline. Even if he can enjoy the tranquility of this moment, it's just self deception."

Being in the ancient wasteland somewhere in the world tower, he can really isolate himself from the world and don't ask about the external gratitude and resentment, but he can't stay here forever, and the external gratitude and resentment related to him won't be interrupted because he stays in the ancient wasteland. It's not time for him to enjoy until the matter is over, What's more, it's just a short relaxation like self deception, which is meaningless.

"Hmm? What a delicious smell!"

Standing still for a moment, suddenly a strong fragrance of flowers floated in the distance with the breeze. Tang Lichuan closed his eyes and enjoyed a few mouthfuls. Then his eyes stared and murmured, "there is a little sweetness in the fragrance. Just one mouthful, even the tip of his tongue is stained with a touch of mellow fragrance. Is this familiar feeling the 'Danyang laurel' I planted by myself?"

In the desolate ancient land, the reincarnation power of the divine vein in his body seems to have gradually become active, and the memory of boarding in his blood is quietly recalled.

He shook his head with a slight pain in his head. In a trance, he saw a pair of young men and women laughing and running in front. Further away, on a laurel tree with a tall crown and full of light red flowers, the petals fell with the wind, which was very beautiful.

"Princess Tiandie..."

The young woman's vague voice and the unreal silver bell laughter made Tang Lichuan's head prick like a needle. He took a breath and shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him changed again.

It is still on the territory of the wild Protoss, but in a world like a fairyland of birds and flowers, countless monsters with evil spirit suddenly appear. They wantonly destroy and kill, making the pure paradise stained with blood that can't be washed.

The demons on the ground are rampant, and hundreds of huge black dragons covering the sky are entrenched in the sky. These guys hate their faces and enjoy the clean land dyed red with blood with a grimace. The pictures of young girls who once ran and laughed are gradually filled with blood.

"Nightmare dragon clan!"

The decline of Huangtian Protoss was the betrayal and betrayal of the nightmare dragon family. The boundless anger of exterminating the family suddenly burst out in Tang Lichuan's mind when the old scene flashed.

"It's up to me to put an end to this hatred that has been late for countless years!"

The angry emotion caused the divine power in the right arm to surge, and the zizilala golden lightning constantly jumped out of the skin surface. The dense God Leidun on the sky felt, slammed down a huge thunder column and landed ten miles away in front.

Among the golden thunder pillars, the desolate Protoss site, which had been dusty for many years, reappeared. Towering high-rise buildings were as majestic as before, but now things are different from people. He was the only one left in the protoss site.

As if sensing the return of the old owner, the grass covered land suddenly bloomed with bright flowers, and the flower covered road extended to the core of the family ten miles away.

Tang Lichuan, who set foot on his former home again, was filled with emotion, but he didn't know what to say or who to tell.

Looking forward at the ancestral temple with surging divine power, he secretly thought that maybe only after the great revenge, he was qualified to face the ancestors. At that time, he would tell them the late good news.

The sound of heavy footsteps resounded through the dusty earth for countless years, just like the guidance in the dark. Tang Lichuan's figure finally stayed in the shrine of the Protoss.

Looking at the ancestral deities enshrined on the altar, Tang Lichuan saluted and worshipped in a complex mood. Until he earnestly performed the worship ceremony, his eyes fell on the double dragon pearl sculpture on the front table, and the crystal ball in his mouth filled with the divine power of the whole desolate ancient land, as if it all came from here.

"I have the courage to accept the power left by my predecessors today!"

With a whisper, Tang Lichuan's right hand had been gently pressed on the crystal ball. Suddenly, the golden light in the crystal ball surged, and the divine power beyond Tang Lichuan's imagination was transmitted to his right arm through his palm.

But the next second, Tang Lichuan's face suddenly changed. A cold sweat slipped down from the tip of his nose along his frown. He tried hard to pull back his right arm and shouted, "no! I'm in the trap!"