Chapter 489

It seems that at the beginning of the earth's practitioners, did not go out of the earth, otherwise they should be able to see the immortal world in the starry sky.

Maybe they went out of the earth, but only an Baitian and Cangsong Taoist did not.

However, all this is just Chen Mo's guess. No one knows what happened in that remote era.

Chen Mo looked at Cangsong Taoist's resentment and said, "I'm not a descendant of ancient times. I'm an ordinary human being on earth. I really want to know what happened before you were alive, which made you have such strong resentment! "

Cangsong Taoist's resentment can almost hide from the eyes of many martial arts people, making them mistakenly think that this is the Taoist Cangsong's original.

We can imagine how powerful this resentment should be!

Cangsong Taoist's resentment was not denied this time, but his face suddenly became extremely ugly, staring at the sky, showing a touch of memory.

"Since you are an ancient descendant, maybe you can give me an answer." Cangsong Taoist looks at Chen Mo, and suddenly a touch of expectation appears on his face.

"Then tell me what happened first." Chen Mo said without expression.

Taoist Cangsong seemed to think of something that made him extremely angry. He couldn't help raising his voice: "in those years, my strength has already broken through the divine realm and become an immortal respected by everyone. But I know that this is not the end, but just the beginning."

It's just the beginning to break through the divine realm!

A group of warriors were stunned. If breaking through the divine realm is just the beginning, then what are those people who have not even reached the master?

Chen Mo suddenly thought of a word that old Jin once said: Martial Arts enter the innate world, and practice is just beginning.

Congenital, that is, the divine state in the mouth of martial arts. Many martial artists don't understand this sentence, but if we combine it with Taoist Cangsong's words today, the meaning of this sentence is already very clear.

However, the minds of the martial arts practitioners are even more puzzled. The divine realm has not appeared for hundreds of years. If the divine realm is only the beginning of practice, is it not to say that there is no warrior in the whole Chinese martial arts world who can be regarded as a qualified practitioner!

What does the so-called practice mean?

Taoist Cangsong looked up at the dark top of the palace. His eyes were full of anger. His voice was deeply unwilling: "I saw the place clearly, but I couldn't get into it anyway. I don't know why. Is it that heaven has closed the gate of immortals? "

"Or did you just close the gate to me?"

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing to be!" Taoist Cangsong roared up to the sky, like crazy.

Chen Mo doesn't know where the place he sees in his mouth, but Chen Mo feels that he is not detached from the earth.

Cangsong Taoist is not an immortal. Strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as a warrior who is stronger than the ancient one. In his era, the level of practice has been followed by the standard of martial arts.

If he is an immortal cultivator, he should be a golden elitist above the divine realm, and even if he is an immortal cultivator in the golden elixir realm, he can not escape from the earth.

"Where did he say that, exactly?" Even Chen Mo is a little confused this time.

It seems that the earth is far from simple as it appears on the surface. If the earth had once had a prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals, it would not have fallen to the present situation even if it had declined.

What is hidden in the dark?

"Where do you see it, where is it?" Chen Mo asked tentatively.

Cangsong Taoist priest's resentment suddenly looked at Chen Mo and was disappointed: "why, don't you even know? You are an ancient descendant! If you don't know, it seems that the immortal gate is really closed! "

Chen Mo said: "the immortal gate is not closed. What you see is not the fairyland at all."

"Nonsense, that's fairyland!" Cangsong Taoist refuted with anger.

Chen Mo's face was flat. He didn't argue with him. He just said, "immortal, there is no boundary forever! The fairyland you can see is not fairyland at all

"Immortal, there is no boundary!" Taoist Cangsong murmured to himself, as if to understand.

"Boy, you are a descendant of ancient times. Your realm is very high. Even if I was afraid it was not as good as you." Cangsong Taoist said with a smile, but the smile was a little strange.

"But since you come in here, don't even think about going out!"

What do you mean?

The men of martial arts were puzzled.

Chen Mo said without expression: "what do you want to do?"

Cangsong Taoist priest looked up to the sky and laughed: "of course, I killed you, absorbed your accomplishments, and then completed what I didn't do in my previous life!"

What!

Everyone was shocked!

Nie Xiaoqian asked in a confused voice: "Chen Mo, what he means is, can we revive after absorbing the cultivation of us people?"

Chen Mo nodded: "that should be the meaning. But he is dreaming

"Dream? Boy, since you come in here, don't want to go out alive! " Cangsong Taoist burst out laughing.

"Even when you are alive, I may not be afraid of you, let alone you are just a wisp of resentment." Chen Mo said coldly, his face a little disdainful."You are right. I may not be your opponent, but what if I add the sword array left over here?" Cangsong Taoist priest was full of pride and patted the jade on the chair. Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the seat and rose into the air.

In the dark palace, a myriad of fluorescence suddenly appeared, just like fireflies in the night sky.

But people know that it must not be fireflies, but innumerable sharp swords flashing cold light.

"Let you taste the power of the heart eating sword array!" Cangsong Taoist sat on the suspended chair and said with a sneer.

Chen Mo's face is serious. The power of this sword array is not what the martial arts can arrange. It may be a large array left by those ancient immortal practitioners.

It seems that here is the same as Yaowang valley. The Taoist Cangsong is not the real master here, but the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

The real master should be an's family in the pagoda.

Chen Mo explained to Nie Xiaoqian, "this sword array is powerful, and it will save your life at all costs."

"Yes Nie Xiaoqian nodded solemnly.

"Boy, after killing you, I can slowly clean up these ordinary warriors. Then I can choose a good one to take over, and I will be able to revive." Taoist Cangsong said with a grim smile.

Chen Mo said coldly, "it depends on whether you have that ability."

"Die!" Cangsong Taoist hand a finger, in the air countless sharp swords immediately to Chen Mo stab.

These sharp swords are not ordinary soldiers, but are completely made of spiritual power, which can directly hurt people and spirits.

If you are hurt by these spiritual swords, even Chen Mo will be severely damaged.

"Be careful!" Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help exclaiming.

There are countless spiritual swords, which can't be avoided by Chen Mogen.

All the spiritual swords were inserted into Chen Mo's body, and almost none of them fell through.

"Chen Mo!" Nie Xiaoqian screamed in horror.

Li Ze's face was dignified, and his heart seemed to have some disbelief: "he, is he dead like this?"

Yang Mingyu's face showed a touch of surprise: "it's really unexpected that you died here. You died well!"

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