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Chapter 394: Goodbye Xiao Chen

After coming out of the valley, Qingyang and others continued to go deep into Long Island.

In the deepest part of Dragon Island, a vast sea of ​​white bones appeared in front of Qingyang and others.

Human-shaped skeletons, giant birds with dead bones, ferocious beasts with remains of dragons... like snow.

The bones are as small as one or two meters, as large as fifty or sixty meters, or even hundreds of meters, and endless white skeletons cover the earth.

A ruthless evil spirit permeates this sea of ​​bones, making people feel a trembling from the soul.

Even though it was noon at this moment, it seemed extremely cold in this sea of ​​bones, and the sunshine that fell was pale and there was no warmth at all.

There was no sound in the bones, and it was dead silent. This was a real sea of ​​bones of death!

The towering ancient tree behind me is extremely lush, but it is as dead silent as there is no trace of wind, making it look extremely evil.

Coupled with the foggy snow-capped mountains in the distance, this area is indescribable!

"Yaaaaa..."

The little guy curled up into a snow-white ball of pomrose, crawling on Qingyang's shoulder, blinking his bright big eyes, and looking at this world of bones curiously.

Finally, a small beast claw was extended and pointed to the huge stone tablet that stood tall in the depths of the sea of ​​bones.

"That should be the sky monument that suppresses Dragon Island!"

Qingyang also noticed the terrifying stone tablet.

The stele of heaven was extremely huge, exuding a trembling aura, as if there was an evil force that was affecting the minds of others.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Qingyang stepped into the sea of ​​bones, and endless bones covered the earth, and creaking sounds kept making on it, sounding a little creepy.

I don’t know how long it has passed, many of the bones have been weathered and broken.

A thick layer of snow-white bone powder was deposited on the ground, which made the endless wreckage even more terrifying.

The evil aura spreads in the bones, and the deeper the evil aura becomes, the heavier it goes.

Finally, the hazy black mist appeared in the white bones, making this sea of ​​death bones extremely gloomy and terrifying.

After moving forward for several miles, I gradually came to the huge stone tablet near the place where Qingyang stopped.

It was not because of fear that I stopped my pace, but because the black fog seemed to have turned into a tangible substance, forming energy vortexes in the bones.

There is still a mile away from the ancient stone tablet, and the evil energy flow blocked their progress!

The black clouds and mist were like ghosts, surging in front of them, and occasionally there were shrill roars, like evil ghosts howling.

"Time revives!"

As Qingyang waved his hand, time seemed to flow backwards, and pictures reappeared.

Everyone saw a hideous skeleton bone more than five meters high, struggling in the black fog, and then shattered in an instant.

A woman with a scattered head is seven or eight meters above her upper body, covered with green scales, and her lower body is actually a huge snake tail that is more than ten meters long.

Although he looks beautiful and extremely beautiful, he looks a little hideous at this moment.

With her scream, all the blue scales on her body opened, and scarlet blood was seeped out.

Then the whole body exploded, leaving a large patch of blood mist in the air.

Another 50-meter-long purple tyrannosaurus, roaring in the surging black fog, spewing out terrifying waves of light that almost tore through the void.

It was really earth-shaking, with a mad domineering attitude that swallowed the sun and the moon, but in the end it collapsed with a loud bang and turned into endless blood rain.

As long as powerful creatures approach the Heavenly Monument, no matter how they are in cultivation, they will all be killed by the Heavenly Monument!

The entire sky monument was surrounded by banded demon clouds, making it difficult to see the true appearance clearly. Only a tall monument standing tall.

There are mysterious divine patterns burning on the celestial monument. If you look closely, you will find that it is actually a roadmap for the operation of the martial arts.

"The mysterious skill of the sky monument?"

If nothing unexpected happens, the exercise diagram on the Heavenly Monument should be the Heavenly Monument Xuan Gong practiced by Xiao Chen.

Under the west side of the huge sky monument, two figures were entrenched.

One of them, Qingyang knew, was Xiao Chen.

The person with Xiao Chen is a young man in his twenties, tall and tall, and rarely sees sunshine. His face is a little pale and he has a sense of pathology.

The morbid young man was surging and fluctuating from time to time, and this young man turned out to be a space wise man.

It was a strange space of more than a hundred square meters, without blue sky and white clouds, without Houtu, and surrounded by hazy light. The same is true under your feet, with green light shining.

Xiao Chen and the young man were surrounded by strange spaces. It was precisely because of the existence of strange spaces that they were able to get close to the sky monument.

As for the so-called spiritual sage, they are monks with special abilities. This kind of innate ability of young people is the control of space.

The psychics have both strong and weak, and the same is true for special abilities, and the spatial abilities are undoubtedly one of the top abilities.

The young man’s cultivation is not high, but relying on his special space abilities, he has opened up a space, which is really incredible.

Space spirits are generally kings among peer cultivators. They are born with unparalleled powerful advantages. If they control a space properly, they will be able to control the life and death of their opponents!

Everyone lives in space. If the enemy is trapped in the space he controls, the space psychic will be in an innate invincible place!

However, even in the entire immortal world, space spirits are as rare as phoenixes. Legend has it that when they have practiced to a certain level, the space range they control will continue to expand, from several meters to hundreds of meters... After reaching a certain level, they can directly understand the gods!

"Who are you?"

The first person to discover Qingyang and others was not Xiao Chen, but the space spiritist.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice!"

Qingyang ignored the hazy black fog that covered the sky monument and walked over.

"Brother?"

The young man's voice obviously woke Xiao Chen who was comprehending the sky monument. After seeing Qingyang, Xiao Chen showed a hint of joy on his face.

"You know each other?"

The sick young man felt relieved when he saw Xiao Chen and Qingyang seem to know each other.

Although I can't see through Qingyang's strength, the pressure Qingyang brought him was too great. This was definitely a supreme evildoer.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to set foot on Dragon Island with such an existence?

"Brother, let me introduce you to you. This is Liu Mu, a space wise man..."

Like in the original work, Xiao Chen accidentally came to Gu Hai, and never met Liu Mu without fighting, and became a close friend.

Logically speaking, as a space wise man, Liu Mu's strength is invincible at the same level.

However, Xiao Chen's mysterious skills practiced by the Heavenly Monument were extremely extraordinary. After a hard battle, he still beat Liu Mu a little.
Chapter completed!
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