Chapter 681 The Great World of Resurrection The Cycle of Heaven and Earth Has Been Completely Severed
"Moo~~!"
For some reason, Big Black Bull was very excited and not afraid at all. He had never experienced such a battlefield with Chen Xun. This was the first time in his life of tens of thousands of years!
"Hahaha!" Chen Xun laughed, still wearing the bandit mask. It had become a habit and he felt safe. "Don't be afraid. I'm here. Xiao Chi, pay attention to collecting corpses on the battlefield. Don't waste them!"
"No problem, Brother Xun!"
"Third sister, pay attention to letting the dirty longevity turtle replenish the life of the evil spirits. You only need to care about these two points. Leave the rest to me and Lao Niu!"
"Moo!"
"Yeah! I know, big brother.
Xiao He glanced at the dirty longevity turtle on his shoulder. In such a magnificent battlefield outside the domain, there were so many strange creatures that no one noticed the little turtle. The chaos was so confusing that it made people's scalps numb.
"Here it comes! "
Chen Xun roared, picked up his axe and climbed over the trench. A dozen evil spirits in front of him were rushing towards him, with a fast speed and extremely evil means.
His eyes focused, his body was as fast as lightning, and the axe light was like a rainbow. He slashed out several rays of divine light in succession, and slashed at the evil spirits in front of him with endless power!
A deep axe mark appeared on the ground in an instant, extending from the ground like a crack, releasing dazzling light.
The land on both sides of the axe mark was cut into pieces, splashing everywhere along the axe mark, and the ground instantly collapsed, forming a wide rift valley!
Its power twisted The chaotic and empty space around him seemed to be torn apart, making a buzzing sound, forming an invisible barrier that isolated the area where the axe had passed from the surroundings.
Before a dozen evil spirits could even react, they were instantly killed into nothingness, without even a trace of survival.
Many of the surrounding monks of various races saw this scene, and they all felt a chill in their hearts and secretly admired it.
At this time, a Taoist priest of the human race rushed from behind with great momentum, looked at the man wearing a black hood, and laughed: "I am the Taoist priest who moves mountains, you have great skills!"
"Haha, I am the old man who crosses the world, nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you! "
The two nodded and smiled at each other. In the battlefield outside the domain, there is no etiquette in the world of immortal cultivation. There is no such thing as bowing and kneeling. This is not a place for children to play.
The Taoist monk looked at Chen Xun deeply, stayed for only a moment, and rushed towards the distance. The surrounding land was full of immortal cultivators of various races like the Taoist monk.
This is a move to expand the territory of the Three Thousand Worlds. The opportunity to leave a name in the history of immortals is now. Although immortality is difficult, entering the magnificent history of immortals is also another kind of immortality!
Chen Xun smiled slightly. He smiled, crossed his back with an axe, and looked around with deep eyes. His long-silent heart finally stirred up a little bit of the passion of his youth. Countless immortal cultivators were rushing in all directions and above his head.
Boom!
The big black bull followed closely, stomping on the ground like an indestructible ancient mountain, standing firmly beside Chen Xun, carrying a strange black coffin on his back.
Chen Xun tilted his head slightly and said calmly: "Let's go. There is no retreat in the battlefield, only fearless advancement. Third sister, don't forget such an experience. It is difficult to realize it in the history of immortals."
"Yes, big brother. "Xiao He nodded heavily, his eyes were as vast and bright as the starry sky, and a trace of evil spirit had already escaped from his body.
Roar!
Xiao Chi roared and howled, and four figures suddenly followed the endless immortal cultivators on the earth and continued to kill. The densely packed immortal cultivators were like a magnificent painting, dotted in this extraterritorial battlefield.
And in the void behind, the recorder of the Great World Immortal History was already in place.
A huge image-recording magic weapon reflected the magnificent extraterritorial battlefield in front. This thing was made of the Heaven-level Image-Recording Stone, and was refined by several Tianzun who had crossed the tribulation!
This way The magic weapon does not need to be attached to each cultivator with divine thoughts, and can record all scenes in real time, even the strongest people in the world can still be reflected!
The real heavenly immortal history record of the boundless world can reproduce the real events of that generation in the three thousand worlds, leaving pictures in it, and every page turned over is a vast and star-like development history.
There you can clearly see what every cultivator did in that era, and every protagonist of the world led the various races to fight from the bottom, compete for the destiny of the world, and determine the strongest position of the ten thousand races in the world!
You can also see the vast immortals In history, we can see those unknown, ordinary-looking people seeking immortality and asking for the way, and we can also see those ordinary immortal cultivators who sacrificed in battlefields.
Just like today, the fearless breath of immortal cultivators breaks through the long river of time, spans countless eras, and reflects the battlefield outside the domain from the immortal history, walking with the years, and going with the future, without fear of death!
The immortal historian controls the magic weapon to reflect the battlefield outside the domain on the front line. This is a stunning event of the great world's expansion of territory. It should be remembered in the vast immortal history for the younger generations of later generations to admire.
It's just that the magic weapon reflects the four When he saw the figure charging, he unconsciously paused for a second.
Especially the strange figure holding a big axe and wearing a black hood... people couldn't help but take a second look.
In the Great World Star Hub, countless major races are still paying attention to the war outside the domain. The ancient immortal kingdoms of all parties have not asked for help, but are just launching a world-wide conscription. Many geniuses of all races have arrived at the front battlefield.
In the Star Hub, a simple and vicissitudes of life hall, several ancient and decayed voices came:
"Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, Zhenyu Immortal King... has he revived?"
"The great killers of that era... have all returned, and the various immortal kingdoms are ready to expand their territory. It seems that the immortal emperors of all parties have already finalized with the strongest ten thousand races in the boundless world. The general trend is irreversible, and the possibility of opening up the true immortal world is already nine out of ten."
"...Hehe, Emperor Tiandu of the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan has been born, and the Blood-Robed Immortal King of the Ling Family is about to revive. The great era of turbulent waves is finally coming."
"In the Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, the son of the ancient immortal emperor has also been born, erasing all traces of cause and effect. It is not known who it is yet, but we have finally waited for the arrival of this magnificent and prosperous era."
"The Ji family, Jiang family and the ancient immortal clan of the human race... have been planning for eternity. They did not predict wrongly. The reincarnation of heaven and earth has been completely cut off. It is time to open up the golden and prosperous era of my three thousand great worlds!"
"The strong men who have been sleeping for thousands of years have been born, and they will be There is no chance of sleeping. Even they have gambled everything. It seems that the strongest races in the boundless world have reached the last step. The true immortal has come to the world! "
"... The immortal path is promising. My path is not alone. I should congratulate my three thousand worlds."
"... I am not alone. I should congratulate."
"Three months later, in the boundless world, the bridges of all races will gather. Those of the human race have also awakened from their slumber. I will visit them."
"Of course."
...
The voices in the hall gradually disappeared, but from their voices, it is not difficult to hear that their long-silent hearts finally began to throb.
The shocking plan that links the entire three thousand worlds, the ancient forbidden land of immortals, the ancient immortal kingdom, etc., no one force is left out. Perhaps even the true immortals cannot escape the world. Fighting and killing have become too insignificant.