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Chapter 1117 Returning to Eight Waters

Looming, he seemed to hear the earth-shaking war songs resounded through the sky during the great catastrophe of the pseudo-god, majestic, but tragic and desolate...

He walked step by step towards the center of the dark ancient city, which was the place where the ancient ruined stars were suppressed. Even though the bottomless pit was still far apart, he could already feel the depression.

Standing quietly in the middle of the square, looking at the closed bottomless pit from afar, Zhang Chi was silent for a long time, and he seemed to see the holy and ethereal demonic city again in white clothes, as if he was so sad about snow.

Finally, he slowly walked forward, wandered around the bottomless pit with heavy steps, and then sat down silently in front of the bottomless pit.

He wanted to say something in front of the bottomless pit, but he found that it was hard to spit out a word. Sunrise and sunset, Zhang Chi sat quietly for three days. Finally, he stood up silently and left step by step.

Suddenly, Zhang Chi found a small crack on the bluestone ground of the square. His eyes were like lightning, scanning the surroundings. The huge square was not different from the past without looking closely. However, under his divine power, these subtleties

The place is in full view.

There are many hidden cracks around. Although they are very subtle, they can still capture them by the powerful man of Zhang Chi.

He moved his heart and carefully observed it and found that the crack was centered on the bottomless pit, like a spider, and was in full swing. However, it was very intact near the bottomless pit, but it was just a little farther away around it.

The ancient meteorite that Zhang Chi stepped on back then was extremely hard and sealed the bottomless pit firmly, without any abnormality.

Zhang Chi put his left hand on it and could not sense any fluctuations. However, when he raised his palm, he was surprised to find that there was a little red color between his palms and fingers, and blood was printed on his hand!

Ancient meteorite is bleeding? There is a problem with the sealed bottomless pit, which is of great importance, and it can even be said to be a matter of heaven and earth!

Zhang Chi's spiritual sense exploring the ancient meteorite, the inside was dark and he could not see anything clearly. He could not see any results.

The false gods of the past have been wiped out completely. It is impossible that they were in trouble. What caused such a result?

The blood on Zhang Chi's hand suddenly turned into a subtle light and rushed back into the ancient meteorite. He touched it with his hands, but no bright red dyed it in his hands. Everything was so weird.

He guarded in front of the bottomless pit for a whole number of days, but there was no new discovery. Ten days later, Zhang Chi left the square and was not blocked by any sealing force. He easily flew out of the dark ancient city.

Zhang Chi left the dark ancient city. The first thing he wanted to find a clown, but after thinking about it, he gave up this plan.

He had already learned from Shen Zhan, the village chief of Shen Village, the old man of the gods, that the little guy almost died of suffocation in the mysterious village, returned to Shenzhou like a fleeing, and then entered the holy mountain of Longdao, and fell asleep. He had not woken up for more than a hundred years.

When he heard this result, Zhang Chi was not worried at all. He knew that the little guy's strength might have improved by leaps and bounds. The little guy was extremely talented and had a strange body. He was sleeping and waited for practice.

The dark ancient city is not very far from the ancient capital Bashui in the western region. Zhang Chi came here directly. After many years, this famous city has become more prosperous. The streets are full of traffic and people are coming and going.

A century and a half later, the Fengyu Tower in the ancient capital Bashui City stood firm and became a famous monument, a place where literati and poets gathered.

Since the three demigods have climbed here, they have pushed the fame of Fengyu Tower to the supreme peak. Everyone wants to climb Fengyu Tower and get some excitement.

In this strange era where monsters and monsters coexist, for more than a hundred years, the Five Elements King and others fought with Changsheng here, and the Yasha Girl and the Blood King once fought here...

After many masters appeared here, their fame became more and more popular, and this place became a place where practitioners often gather.

Therefore, no one knows Zhang Chi anymore after revisiting, which makes him sigh at the ruthless power of time.

Go up to the seventh floor, enjoy the food quietly, and taste the fragrance of wine. There are naturally many practitioners upstairs, and many people are talking about things in the cultivation world.

"Nine Dragons' magical powers are really powerful. One person strangled four powerful men of the same level. Who can compete with them?"

"You don't even think about who his grandfather is. He is the famous nine-headed snake dragon. He was born as a powerful half-demon of Lu Cun, so he naturally has extraordinary talent..."

"Hmph, what is Jiulong? There are many people who are better than him in the younger generation..." Someone next to him snorted coldly: "Have you ever heard that Chang Wuya is born with a god, but he is only over 20 years old, and he is almost in his generation among his generation.

Invincible.”

"How could it be that I haven't heard of it?" Someone immediately responded: "It is said that Chang Wubian is the son of a legendary king."

As soon as such a secret came out, many people around him immediately became concerned. Someone asked: "Which descendant of the Heavenly King?"

"It must be the legendary king of the surname ".

"What? Chang Wuyan turned out to be his parent-child?" Someone exclaimed, but more people showed a confused look.

"Which king is the long heaven?"

Someone scolded dissatisfiedly: "You are a rookie. You have never heard of the king of the surname who was in the world forty years ago and fought with the Five Elements King in this building?

Twenty years ago, he even won a battle with a powerful man in the Heavenly Clan for one day and one night. You don’t know how famous you are?"

"I am the legendary immortal king, and he is definitely one of the strongest among the kings."

"That's right, the immortal sacrifice bell above the head and holding a purple gold thunder and lightning pestle in his hand. Except for the rare heavenly clan, almost no one among the same-level heavenly kings can shake him."

Not far away, Zhang Chi was stunned. More than a century has passed, and Changsheng has become a legendary figure. Time flies...

"The son of the King of Eternal Life is indeed extraordinary. I am afraid that he will be the second King of Eternal Life in more than a hundred years."

"But I heard that the youngest son of the Xuan Iron King among the Five Elements Kings is also an amazing figure. I am afraid that he will be the enemy who will never get sick..."

"Well, there are indeed some extraordinary people, the famous little Shura, who is definitely a strong man who can walk sideways. Many older people have to walk around. It is said that he is the first among the emperor-level masters, Luo Mo, and he was trained by him.

of……"

"Luo Mo? It sounds familiar!"

An old man with white hair and beard sighed: "That is Shura War Emperor at the level of the War Emperor. Born in ancient times, he has extraordinary talent and is the first emperor-level master..."

"Oh, this old man knows a lot, even the old antiques of the emperor are so clear."

On the other side, a young strong man looked like he suddenly realized and laughed: "I remember, this Shura War Emperor seemed to have appeared more than a hundred years ago, but he seemed to be beaten into a pig's head. He really

Is he the number one among the emperor-level masters?"

In another corner, a young Shura who was by the window stood up instantly: "Shut up, don't slander my ancestor..."

"This Shura brother, many people know what I said. Do you not admit this fact and only allow us to say good things about Shura War Emperor? That's wrong.

There is a brother from the Heavenly Clan there. He just talked about the defeat of the Heavenly Clan’s powerful man to the Heavenly Clan King. He didn’t say anything. Why are you so domineering?"

The Shura was about to turn against him on the spot, but was finally stopped by someone else. The old man with white hair said:

"It doesn't matter if we talk freely, but don't hurt the harmony. The Shura War Emperor suffered a great loss more than a hundred years ago. He was fortunate to witness that war. It's amazing. It's enough for those who see it in this life!"

"You old man, are you so encouraging us? You must be talking about the war that took place in the Black Sea a hundred and sixty years ago. It has been distorted now. Since you have the honor to see it, let us know in detail!"

The old man stroked his beard and sighed: "That battle was earth-shaking, and the sky collapsed and the water flowed backwards. Even the Black Sea was boiling. More than twenty battle swords were spread across the sky, and the sword energy was as thick as a mountain, destroying the world and breaking through.

Xiao Han and the demigod were almost killed..."

Everyone was attracted by the voice of the old man with white hair and beard, and they were listening carefully until the end, asking unhappyly:

"I've been talking for a long time, but you haven't mentioned who the person who participated in the war was. Who has such supernatural powers to shake the demigod? Isn't this uncomfortable for us to not tell who the sacred is?"

"That's right, the legend is so terrible now. Various versions of the characters participating in the war are emerging one after another. I don't know which legend is true..."

The white-haired old man shook his head with a smile and said, "You can't say it. The people who participated in the war back then were all very big, and it was related to their face. If I said it, I'm afraid I'll die on the street tomorrow."

"Like our old man, he is as timid as a mouse! He also watched the battle with his own eyes, but he just didn't explain it to us, for fear of causing unintentional disaster..."

...

Everyone was talking, regretful. At this moment, a skeleton with a tightly covered body walked up to the Fengyu Tower.

Someone immediately muttered: "Damn! The people of the Skeleton Clan don't eat or taste tea, why are you here to join in the fun!"

"I'm just wiping! What's wrong? I'm rich, so why can't I come in here?" He shook his big cloak, and dominated the table without hesitation and shouted: "My man, come a table of good wine and food...



The guy hurried over and asked stutteringly, "You... can you eat?"

"Can't eat it, can't I see it?" The skeleton is really not ordinary domineering.

When the guy heard this, he was about to turn around and go downstairs, the mysterious skeleton called him again: "Wait a moment, call a few girls for the skeleton. I like to listen to music and dance..."

"I...this...he..." The guy cursed in his heart. What kind of skeleton is this? He didn't even think about his state, he actually had this hobby!

Someone next to him whispered: "I know who this skeleton is..."

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