The void roared and exploded. Xia Chen activated the second teleportation during the teleportation. Everyone happened to see the explosion of the formation. Xia Chen said with a smile.
"Such a fool can cultivate to this level. God is so blind." Mo Nian was speechless for a while. This guy is not much better than his stupid son.
"But this guy is really scary. What state is he in?" Xia Chen said with lingering fear, thinking of this person's terrifying pressure.
"Could it be said that it is an existence beyond the gods?" a dragon-blooded warrior asked.
Long Chen shook his head and said: "No, it should also be the God Lord. His fluctuation has not changed. It is the same as the God Lord's essential energy, but the amount is a hundred times greater."
Mo Nian nodded and said: "Indeed, although I look down on this guy, if he attacks with all his strength, we will have no way to resist him and can only escape. Fortunately, my ability to escape is unparalleled in the world. No matter how strong the person is, I am not afraid of him.
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For the sake of safety, everyone teleported all the way, quickly left the boundaries of Silver Moon City, found a remote place, and made a simple adjustment. Long Chen just received a blow from the Lord of Silver Moon City, and that blow directly consumed Long Chen.
The dust turns into spiritual essence, and the Lord of Silver Moon City is too terrifying.
After recovering slightly, Long Chen and others immediately found a city and began to continuously teleport to Haotian City.
Although the Lord of Silver Moon City is strong, with so many people together, he may not be his opponent in a single fight. However, with Mo Nian and Yue Xiaoqian here, the three of them working together can entangle him for a while, so it is still urgent to escape.
And the Lord of Silver Moon City may not dare to pursue him. If he offends Long Chen and sneaks into his Silver Moon City again, he will no longer be the Lord of the City. This is the saying that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.
One day later, Long Chen and others finally returned to Haotian City. When more than a thousand dragon-blooded warriors gathered together, they all had tears in their eyes and shouted excitedly, like a group of children.
That day, Mo Nian held a big banquet again to celebrate the reunion of the immortal world. It was really not easy.
"Strange, why don't we see the bosses Gu Yang, Song Mingyuan, Li Qi, and Yue Zifeng?" Jiang Lei couldn't help but say while celebrating.
"There is nothing surprising. I have inquired about it. The three thousand world is divided into two parts, east and west. A skyline separates the two parts. If you want to cross the skyline, you must wait for the energy of chaos to erupt before the skyline disappears.
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At that time, the three thousand worlds were one, and the skyline was the barometer of the three thousand worlds, and everyone was watching it.
In fact, there are many monsters dormant in the dark, just waiting for the skyline to disappear and the energy of chaos to spurt out.
These guys are either not in the same area as us, or they are preparing to fight for the energy of chaos." Mo Nian explained.
With Mo Nian's explanation, everyone felt relieved and full of expectations at the same time.
More than a thousand dragon-blooded warriors have now all been promoted to the supreme level of genius, but only half of them are equipped with realm artifacts.
On the one hand, this is because there are not many realm artifacts, and on the other hand, weapons need to be handy. It is simply unrealistic for a person who uses a sword to wield a sledgehammer.
Although Xia Chen and Guo Ran can barely create realm artifacts under their current conditions, they can only create the lowest level realm artifacts, and their power cannot be compared with the current mainstream weapons.
To create a realm artifact, you need a very high understanding of the way of heaven. In comparison, the skill of casting the artifact is secondary. This aspect is Guo Ran's weakness, and he has not yet been able to break through it.
If his sword and armor were not matching, his long sword would not be able to compare with the realm artifacts of those powerful men.
In addition, even if Guo Ran and Xia Chen can create realm artifacts now, they don't have time to forge them at all, so the weapons of the Dragon Blood Legion can only make do with it for the time being.
In Haotian City, it was absolutely safe, so Long Chen ordered the Dragon Blood Warriors to repair on the spot and start to rehearse the formation and reorganize the Dragon Blood Legion.
Long Chen, Mo Nian, Yue Xiaoqian, Guo Ran and Xia Chen quietly left Haotian City and headed west.
Three days later, everyone came to a desolate place. The mountains were high and the roads were dangerous, but there was no grass growing. There was a desolate atmosphere in the air, the breeze blew, the dust was flying, and the whistling sound between heaven and earth was like a tragic song, which made people feel sad.
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"Three thousand worlds have buried countless heroes and endless history, not to mention how many truths have been hidden. This world is just a piece of sewage.
Purity is the source of turbidity, movement is the foundation of stillness, but we cannot see the source of all things, nor can we see the foundation of the entire world. Who are they who have muddied the world? What do they want to do?" Long Chen held a handful.
Loess, feeling the power of time in the loess, couldn't help but say.
After ascending, Long Chen discovered that Tianwu Continent was just the starting point of a conspiracy. As his cultivation level improved, he saw more and more things. He felt that he was getting closer to the truth, but the closer he got, the more...
It becomes increasingly difficult to see clearly.
An era has been buried in three thousand worlds. They are here, but they can't see anything clearly. It seems like there is a big invisible hand separating them from the truth. There seems to be only a piece of window paper between them and the truth.
But this piece of window paper can't be pierced no matter what. I can clearly feel the distance of the truth and smell the breath of the truth, but I just can't see it.
"He is truly worthy of being the dean. What he said is thought-provoking, but don't be afraid. The truth is at your feet. I firmly believe that as long as you swing the hoe well, the truth cannot escape." Mo Nian held the shovel and said with a smile.
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As he spoke, Mo Nian began to dig. He dug very carefully, only digging a few feet at a time. He dug pits one after another. Some scales suddenly appeared on his shovel. Mo Nian was measuring something with those scales.
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Long Chen and others didn't understand and watched Mo Nian's actions quietly. After Mo Nian dug more than a dozen holes, he stopped digging.
He took out a pen and paper and quickly drew a map. It was a pattern of a lake with vertical and horizontal lines. In the middle of the map, there was a huge horizontal line that cut the lake in half.
"It's a bit troublesome." Mo Nian looked at the sketch in his hand for a long time and said with a serious expression.
"What?" everyone asked quickly.
“This sky burial place is even-handed and just cut off by the skyline, and the core place is right on the skyline.
That horizon line cannot be touched at all. It is said that it is a rope from the mysterious world. When the time comes, it will naturally disappear.
But time is running out. Touching it is tantamount to touching the laws of the world. Even a strong person on the level of the Silver Moon City Lord will definitely die." Mo Nian said solemnly.
"You mean, the core place is the top priority?" Long Chen asked.
Mo Nian nodded, and Long Chen smiled slightly and said: "The Lord of Silver Moon City doesn't dare to touch him, but maybe our brothers don't dare to touch him. Let's go, no matter what sky burial ground or skyline he has, let's go and take a look."
"Hahaha, I knew I couldn't scare you. Let's go, let's go to the dragon's pond and the tiger's den. We have to go there."
Mo Nian laughed and led everyone straight to the depths of the deserted land.