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Chapter 221: The Forgotten Continent (Thanks to Lei Lingjue for his(1/2)

In the mountains, the weather changes unpredictably, and it is deep summer, which makes people elusive.

This time the waiting did not last long. At noon the next day when the group arrived in this mountain range, the sun was still in the sky. Suddenly, it was covered by dark clouds coming from nowhere. The strong wind suddenly rose, blowing the trees in the entire mountain range rustling.

The dark clouds were covered with dark thunder, and the sound of low thunder slowly came out. In the face of such power of heaven and earth, the entire mountain range was in panic and riot.

A monster stood on the top of the mountain and roared, as if it was going to fight against the power of heaven and earth.

"laugh!"

A flash of lightning shone through the dark clouds, and the dazzling light shone the mountains like daylight.

On the top of a mountain, there were four people standing in all directions, sitting cross-legged on the grass, letting the strong wind waving, their bodies were like rocks, and they remained motionless.

Lightning fell, reflecting their beautiful faces.

"This is just the right time!"

The sound came from somewhere suddenly sounded. After a while, a figure in white appeared above a bluestone.

Hearing this sound, the four of them slowly opened their eyes. They held a silver scroll tightly in their hands. In such a terrible weather with thunder, this scroll, which seemed simple and unrestrained on weekdays, gradually emitted a faint silver light. Occasionally, you can see extremely tiny silver arcs flashing out of it.

"Teacher, we're starting." Hongyi blinked her eyes playfully, and her tight palm slowly relaxed. At this time, the four ancient fonts "Sudden Thunder Sky Flash" on it were as if they were about to fly out of the scroll, constantly releasing a faint silver light.

"If an accident occurs, it will be terminated immediately." Lin Qingyun whispered. As the creator of the scroll, he certainly knew how strong the power of wind and thunder contained therein was. Just one wisp could make a Dou Ling die instantly.

"Crush the scroll, and the power of wind and thunder in the world is the most powerful. Without guidance, the power of wind and thunder hidden in the scroll will automatically surge out and automatically flow into the body, and all you need to do is to refine and absorb it." Lin Qingyun took out the whole process in one breath.

Everyone nodded, their hands suddenly clasped, and the scroll body was immediately overwhelmed and turned into hundreds of fragments.

At the moment when the scroll was broken, a dazzling silver-white strong light suddenly burst out from the scroll. At that moment, there seemed to be four more wonders in the world, and four silver-white beams of light penetrated the world, and they could be clearly visible even if they were a hundred miles away.

The sudden burst of energy fluctuations made the four people's faces slightly change and their breathing became a little difficult.

Fortunately, this change did not last long, and it turned into stars and scattered in the world with a sneer.

At this time, the four of them noticed that the broken pieces floated out of thin air, arranged very neatly, and were connected by a layer of faint silver light. A strange image appeared on the surface of the light, but when you look closely, you can only see the flashing figures, and the rest can't see any name.

As the four people focused and closed their eyes, the silver light emitted from the surface of the broken scroll became stronger and stronger, and there was a thunderous arc and the instant roar made the four people's shoulders tremble for a few times.

The avatars that appeared faintly above the Bo Light were gradually clear, and the beating figures were also clearly visible, rushing in various forms. Without exception, they showed very fast, as if they were just a short distance away, and they took more than ten miles in one step, as if they had merged into the wind and thunder, and quietly passed through the space.

The light of Bo moved slightly, and the figure came alive completely. They rushed and merged into the four people's bodies, leaving silver marks on the surface of their skin.

The four of them trembled continuously, and through the face, they could see some pain.

Lin Qingyun wiped his chin. At this point, he could no longer help. As for whether he could succeed in practicing, it depends on their luck.

He stared at the sky, and there was still thunder roaring, and silver-white lightning flashed across, constantly illuminating the world. And accompanied by heavy rainstorms like beans, instantly covering this mountain range like night.

"This rain..."

I reached out and the raindrops fell on my palms and soon filled up.

Lin Qingyun's figure gradually floated in the sky, allowing the rain to wet his clothes. Soon, his whole body became wet.

He closed his eyes, his mind gradually became empty, the thunder roaring sound gradually weakened, the wind became smaller, and in the end, it completely returned to silence.

He seemed to be experiencing the world, but his thoughts were in chaos, and he didn't know where he was looking for.

However, all the cyclones in his body began to circulate, and the sound of running water could be vaguely heard from his body.

The space around gradually distorted. If you look from a distance, you can see Lin Qingyun's figure gradually becomes blurred, as if it is covered by rain.

dark!

This is a darkness that tends to be chaotic. There can be faint light around you, and further away, you can hear a burst of roar.

It was not thunder, but from the stronger power of heaven and earth.

"That's...a space storm!"

A low murmur suddenly sounded in this quiet world.

In the darkness, the space was slightly distorted, and then the light began to gather, condensing an extremely vague figure.

This figure is Lin Qingyun!

"My soul actually passed through the space and entered this illusory place." Looking around, Lin Qingyun was a little surprised. The terrible power wandered around him, which could easily destroy a powerful Douhuang man.

The space storm in the distance was roaring, and the destructive power was not dared to step on even Dou Zong.

This is nothingness. Only strong people who step into the Dou Zun and can open up space channels with bare hands can survive in this place.

Lin Qingyun stared at himself. After a long time, he realized that there was a layer of gray light particles surrounding him, but these energy particles isolated everything around him and allowed his soul to stop here.

"The power of the Chaos Milling Disk? I want to say thank you!" Lin Qingyun smiled faintly and took the first step in this nothingness.

...

Nothingness is vast and boundless, and it is also very chaotic. With a space storm sweeping over, the power that reverses everything will not dare to touch even the powerful Dou Zun.

The most visible in nothingness are silver-white tubular channels. Those are actually space channels, and a safe area opened up in nothingness by human power.

Where there are space channels, a large number of space storms will be formed. Lin Qingyun also saw that under the continuous impact of space storms, some space channels are overwhelmed.

The person exposed to nothingness died instantly, and only after a few powerful people survived.

There is no concept of time in nothingness. Lin Qingyun doesn’t know how long he has been walking, but he only knows that he has walked a long distance, and seems to have crossed a continent, because he felt a very terrifying aura several times and shuttled through nothingness.

The terrible degree of those breaths could almost be crushed to pieces, but those people seemed unable to find him, otherwise they would definitely capture his soul and study it carefully.

The only way to let Lin Qingyun feel this terrible level is to fight the saint.

"Have you already walked so far?" Lin Qingyun felt a little incredible. He had a premonition that if the space was broken, it would definitely be in Zhongzhou.

At such a long distance, it is still possible to maintain contact with the body, thanks to the power of the Chaos Miller.

He continued to move forward, and as he moved forward, the space channels he could see became less and less, and even disappeared in the end.

And around him, the space became extremely chaotic, and even the space storm made him tremble a little. The power inside was too strong. Conservatively, even Dou Sheng would find it difficult to survive.

In a trance, he seemed to have entered another space.

He reached out and touched everything around him, and the space storm passed through his fingers, and the power of the Chaos Millets made him feel careless.

"Can a big battle just happened here?" Lin Qingyun murmured, scanning everything around him, but could not see any traces of the battle.

The flowing aura here is very ancient, as if it was a place where no creature had ever stepped on it.

But here is also very chaotic, and even the Dou Sheng dared not step into it.

Lin Qingyun continued to walk forward, and in this nothingness, something finally appeared.

It was gravel, drifting in nothingness. The more you walked forward, the bigger the gravel, and you could even see mountains, broken islands, and ancient city walls in the distance... When you walked here, nothingness was still in chaos, but there was no space storm.

"Here... maybe there was a big war tens of thousands of years ago!"

Lin Qingyun's steps stopped, and a mountain appeared in front of him. This mountain was huge and extraordinary. It was a huge skull, which was ten thousand feet long.

The surface is as smooth as jade, crystal clear, and you can vaguely see the little purple gold blood hidden inside the bones.

But there is no power. Over the past tens of thousands of years, what has been engraved with is not only the ancient aura, but also the power has been erased.

"Taixu Ancient Dragon!"

Staring at the skull that still exuded a majestic aura, Lin Qingyun sighed.

Crossing the skull, Lin Qingyun continued to move forward, with more and more corpses scattered along the way. Although most of them remained intact, they were at a loss at once.

Only a few still retain their original glory.

It has a wings spread like a sky, and there are still ancient and mysterious five-color divine lights left on the corpse.

There is a Bodhi tree that is rooted in nothingness and supports a world.

There is a giant ape, holding a stone stick in his hand, and you can vaguely hear the roar of fighting against the sky and the earth.

Everything seems to be showing the glory of tens of thousands of years ago.

"Is it the battle scene I saw in that illusion!" Lin Qingyun's eyes narrowed, and suddenly thought of the strange scene he saw after obtaining the Burning Art in the magma underground world!

Countless powerful men fought against aliens from the sky, including those ancient fighting emperors.

But there were no traces left by the Doudi here, as if they had disappeared with the years.

Lin Qingyun continued to move forward, with some premonition in the dark that he would encounter something incredible.

After passing through countless corpses, Lin Qingyun suddenly stopped at his feet, his eyes flashed, and he saw a spot of light.

This light spot is very bright, and in this darkness, it guides the way home like the star of enlightenment.

The light spot seems to be far away, but after one step, it is already in the light.

Being in it, the viscous and oppressive feeling conveyed around him made Lin Qingyun unable to move forward. He barely opened his eyes. In a very distant place, he saw a world.

It was a broken world, but it was very similar to those fragments.

That world is huge, but it has no life, and you can only see...

Lin Qingyun tried hard to open his eyelids so that he could see more clearly.

That's...

An altar!
To be continued...
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