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Chapter 410 Memory

When he flew to Sansheng Island, he got closer and closer, and someone immediately noticed his movements and exclaimed loudly.

"The Fire-Swallowing Demon, it's the Fire-Swallowing Demon. He is approaching at this time. Could it be that he also wants to land on the island?"

Being scented by the Immortal Immortal King Jingdong, the energy of heaven and earth in front of Sansheng Island was in chaos. It was quite terrifying if a mountain collapsed and tsunami was shattered.

"Who doesn't want to climb up and take a look? I don't know what the island is from, but it's definitely not an ordinary island that emerges from the bottom of the sea. There must be powerful treasures on the island, and it's not surprising that there are treasures."

It is not a strange thing that a new island suddenly pops up, but there is no other island that is surrounded by strange forces like Sansheng Island and even injured by the Immortal King's attack. As long as you are not an idiot, you know that there must be something amazing on this island.

"Even the powerful Asian Saint and the Immortal King have been defeated. What can he, the Daluo Golden Immortal, do?"

"Don't say that, don't forget about the matter in Yanzhou, and the ninety-nine-story flame ladder that the Immortal King could not climb up was climbed by him."

"That's just luck. He happened to be the Fire-Swallowing Demon, so it's possible."

"No matter what you want, if you can go up, you can see that he is very lucky. It's not surprising that he has arrived here."

As he spoke, Zhaoming was approaching, cautious and did not dare to hurt the energy of heaven and earth. Sun Jiuyang raised the Kongtong Seal, roared and carefully, and smashed it without saying a word.

"What does he want to do? Could it be that toad was going to knock it open with a brick?" someone shouted loudly, naturally with sarcasm.

But before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound, and a huge hole of more than one person was smashed on the island wrapped in vast energy. Zhaoming crawled in without saying a word.

"This..." I couldn't tell the shock in my heart, and Zhaoming had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"He really went in. He really went in."

"I don't believe he can come out alive!"

"Come on, let me spread the news that the Fire-Swallowing Demon is near the Island of the Kingdom of the Kingdom, and let the prides of heaven deal with him!"

Surprise, doubt, jealousy... all kinds of emotions intertwined among the onlookers, but this could not change the facts. Zhaoming had entered the island that suddenly appeared.

Passing through the essence of heaven and earth, which is as thick as the essence of the world, and entering it. I thought it would be an island like a mountain. Unexpectedly, it suddenly became dark and turned into an infinite starry sky.

The sun star, the island, the sea... everything disappeared, only countless stars flashed in the void, and the three of them had nowhere to settle down, so they could only move forward slowly in the void.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Two sounds, Sun Jiuyang and Lihua, who were standing on Zhaoming's shoulder, both turned back to their own appearance.

Lihua immediately said to Zhaoming in surprise: "Hey, you don't have to kiss you anymore!"

Zhaoming laughed dryly, glanced at the Kongtong Seal in Sun Jiuyang's hand again. Although this thing does not have the power to call the wind and rain like other innate treasures and turn the world around, it has magical effects that other innate treasures cannot compare with. This place where even the Immortal King can do nothing is no different from thin paper in front of it.

Sun Jiuyang was extremely surprised. He had become a toad for too long and had never felt what his body felt.

"This is Sansheng Island. You can see the place in your previous life. It must have a powerful influence and relieve the spells on us." Sun Jiuyang speculated so.

Lihua nodded: "It should be so, I don't know if it is permanently lifted or temporary."

"How should I go now?" Zhaoming asked. He really had no idea.

Sun Jiuyang shook his head: "Who knows, I haven't come. One step is one step, but make some preparations first, be careful."

After saying that, he seemed to be trying something, and his face immediately changed: "Oh no, the magical powers that have gullies in my chest seem to be useless. I can't put things in, and I can't take them out."

Immediately, Lihua also screamed: "So too!"

Then he picked up the bag of gold and silver threads and muttered something, but nothing happened after a moment. Lihua frowned and said, "Even the monsters in my bag can't be summoned."

Zhaoming hurriedly tried and found that it was true. He could not take out anything, and the connection between relying on spiritual consciousness and the gap between his chest became increasingly weaker and weaker. After a moment, he could never feel it again.

"Don't panic!" Sun Jiuyang took a breath and said calmly: "This should be an independent space under the way of heaven, isolated from the outside world, forming a world of its own, so the magical powers with gullies in their chests cannot be used here."

Zhaoming nodded: "It's okay, we are careful!"

It was no accident that he felt that he could resonate with this place, and perhaps it was not as dangerous as he thought.

As soon as the words were finished, I suddenly heard a loud noise, and countless figures suddenly appeared in the distant starry sky.

There are demon clans, immortal clans, and various strange races. They seem to be a large army, with terrible auras. They are not under the Immortal King, and there are also a large number of monks who have surpassed the Immortal King's realm, with a terrible pressure like a collapse of a mountain.

"This..." At this moment, Zhaoming, Sun Jiuyang and Li Hua's faces changed drastically at the same time.

What kind of world is this? How come there are so many terrifying strong men? The army in front of us, as long as one ten thousand or even one million people come, it will be enough to sweep the entire world of prehistoric times, and no one can stop it.

Such an army is probably only able to deal with the Nine-headed Emperor or Dao Zu Hongjun at his peak.

"Run!" Sun Jiuyang shouted loudly.

Run... but where to go? Zhaoming was a little panicked. The army in front of him was so powerful that he could easily wipe himself out by any person. How could he run past the other party?

In a frightened state, a figure with a big bell above his head suddenly appeared from behind the army, and the stars were shining in thousands of miles around, as if they were a world of their own.

Without any conversation, the figure suddenly turned into a huge body that was thousands of miles high. He raised his hand and had a palm. The palm condensed millions of stars and slapped directly at the army ahead.

This palm seemed to slam a world, and terrifying power surged out, and dozens of cultivators behind the army who were stronger than the Immortal King were instantly left without even being ashes.

Suddenly, the army ahead flew out countless cultivators who were stronger than the Immortal King to meet him. But the huge figure with the big bell above his head was extremely powerful. He called out a long sword in his hand, flashing bright light. Goodbye, the long sword condensed in the void was flying out like a cosmic storm.

The starry sky was shattered, the galaxy was broken, and the world was lost. The long sword of mental power was like rain pouring down to cleanse the world. Countless monks died in this terrifying attack, and there were only a large number of them left in a short while.

Suddenly, the starry sky was broken again, and a purple light flew from the infinite starry sky, passing by the figure of the big bell above the head, and flew directly into the distance.

At this moment, the figure with a big clock on his head was facing Zhaoming. The huge body made the three of them see clearly. They were shocked in an instant: the man actually looked exactly the same as Zhaoming.

"Pangu!" Sun Jiuyang exclaimed, thinking about who this outrageous person was.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw ripples appearing in the void, like ripples on the water surface, everything in front of him disappeared and returned to the previous starry sky.

"Everything just now was an illusion!" Li Hua was a little surprised and confused.

The picture was so realistic, as if it happened in front of her, even if she could not see any clues.

"But why does this happen?" Zhaoming was puzzled.

As soon as the words came, the stars were flickering in front of them. Suddenly the stars disappeared, and the starry sky changed, and they actually arrived on an island. This time, the few people no longer suspected that there was a fantasy in front of them, and there was a starry sky around them and an island in the middle. They were out of place, and obviously they were not the same place.

Another figure appeared on the island, which was Pangu. At this time, he was holding a long sword in his hand and was fighting with ten figures. Looking closely, the ten figures fighting with him were clearly all demons.

Some of them also showed their true bodies, red feathers and three legs under their belly, which seemed to be the three-legged golden crow of the same clan as Di Jun.

Although there were many Golden Crows on the side, they were at a disadvantage. Facing Pangu, the ten Golden Crows were no match for them at all. Another billions of troops roared and rushed to kill Pangu with the Golden Crows.

Pangu was calm and had a formation condensed around him. Within hundreds of thousands of miles of stars, the lights were shining and the lights were shining. When the sun was sinking and the moon was set, the stars were moving, the mountains collapsed and the earth was broken, and the rivers were pouring back. In just a moment of martial arts, only a few million troops were killed.

All ten golden crows appeared and flew to the sky to form a large formation. They were powerful and quite terrifying.

But Pangu was not afraid at all. With a sneer, he took out a long bow and a feather arrow. Above the feather arrow, demon flames rolled, ghosts cried and gods howled, as if countless unjust souls were crying.

Pangu didn't say much, bent his bow and arrows, and man and arrows merged, and endless starlight fell from the sky.

Billions of wronged souls flew, merged behind Pangu, turning into a giant standing tall and roaring wildly at the golden crow, as if there was an irreconcilable hatred.

Goodbye Pangu relaxed his right hand, and a feather arrow shot out, shattering the void, turning into a meteor, and directly hitting a golden crow.

"Bang!" A golden crow fell in response, and its broken body fell into the sea.

Another feather arrow shot, and another golden crow was shot. Without any suspense, he died immediately. The powerful golden crow had no resistance in front of Pangu, one by one, and was shot to death by Pangu with the bow and arrow in his hand.

All the golden crows, like the sun, fell several times, and saw ripples flashing again, everything disappeared, and returned to the starry sky again.

"I understand!" Sun Jiuyang suddenly exclaimed: "My master said that this place has something to do with Pangu, and it is not a random saying, but speculation that there might be something sealed by Pangu here."

"What?" Zhaoming and Li Hua asked at the same time.

"Memory!" Sun Jiuyang said: "Pangu created the world, the soul turned into the way of heaven, and the body turned into everything in the world. But a life is not only the soul and body, but also the memory. The memories of his life may have been sealed here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a lotus pond flashing in front of him.
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