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Chapter 501 The ancient north, the wasteland of the past and present

The mountains are continuous and endless.

But I saw one mountain after another, continuous ridge, majestic and magnificent, towering into the clouds.

One tall tree after another, as small as a sapling and as big as a mountain, with ten people hugging each other, and even hundreds of people hugging each other, like a pillar supporting the sky. But the canopy above was green and green, almost as thick as ink, covering one side.

If a person stands under a tree and looks upward, the canopy is like covering the sky.

Another ape crying and tiger roaring, and a roc spreading its wings.

There are countless strange birds and beasts coming and going.

There are great rivers turbulent and streams flowing.

There are waterfalls hanging down and lakes still.

The water flows clear and the air is fresh.

This is the ancient style.

In this scene, there are countless monsters and monsters, many demons, and there are many demon kings occupying one place, and there are many immortals and gods walking in the world... Because in this era, all the gods and demons born from the world are comparable to the skills of immortals.

It’s just because the world of this era is too strong.

For example, the mountains in front of you are endless, and they are not comparable to the Li Mountain that gave birth to the mountain monster.

If this mountain range is like Mount Li, it can nurture gods and demons, then the mountain gods that nurture... are probably comparable to the ancient giant god locked under the Manbu volcano.

This is the ancient times in the memory of the demons.

This is also the era experienced by ancient immortals such as the Supreme Ancestor, the Supreme Ancestor, and Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord.

But... this is an era in the past.

Everything has disappeared from the long river of time.

But there will always be a reason for anything to disappear.

Qingyuan saw the reason from the fairy lake.

His pupils tightened and he took a breath.

...

Only the roar could be heard, like a cry.

Immediately, countless towering trees rose from the ground.

The trees were ten or even hundreds of feet tall, extremely thick, with roots spreading across the earth, but in an instant, along with the large area of ​​land, headed towards the sky.

The apes, tigers and wolves, all kinds of beasts, as well as the eagles, falcons, golden rolls, spiritual cranes, and vultures in the sky, all flew backwards towards the sky.

Trees, earth, water flow, creatures, and even mountains after mountains all head towards the sky.

In the sky, there seemed to be an extremely huge bloody mouth that swallowed all these things, whether they were living or dead, into their mouths.

"How could this be...?" Qingyuan's heart tightened. As the treasure of his natal life, the white jade ruler immediately realized that something was wrong in his heart and fell into his hands.

Qingyuan held the white jade ruler tightly and looked at the scene in the fairy lake, holding his breath with a little horror.

Although it is just a scene left in the years, and although it is just a scene of past imprinted in this fairy lake, it still has the ability to shock the sky and the earth.

It almost made Qingyuan return to the cave under the Manbu volcano and back to the ancient giant god.

When Qingyuan looked at the scene, he seemed to have become the ancestor of the mandrill who saw this scene at that time.

He couldn't help but take a step back, and a thought emerged in his mind.

escape!

Escape quickly!

And the scene in the fairy lake was indeed as Qingyuan thought, and he immediately turned around.

The ancestor of the mandrill turned around and ran away.

Even the gods and demons born from this world cannot help but feel fear.

The scene in Xianhu changed again and again, and the mandrill fled again and again.

But the scenery has not changed, and there are still different mountains after mountains, rising up from the ground. All living creatures in the mountains leave the ground, and together with this land, it seems that the extremely thick layer has been scraped off.

The big land that was scraped off was the surface of the earth, which was the most vivid layer.

Qingyuan could see that when this major land was scraped off, the land... would become deserted and silent, without any vitality, there would be no more plants and trees, no more creatures, only endless dead silence.

Perhaps time can dilute everything, but it will take at least a thousand or even ten thousand years before it will gradually recover.

"Is this the origin of the desolate and silence of the northern land?"

Qingyuan's heart was trembling in his heart. He already understood that this extremely vast forest in ancient times was this vast land in the north.

Today, the north is deserted and silent.

Although he had seen hills and mountains along the way, he knew that there were vast grasslands and grasses in the north, but there were still few vitality on the road he had walked. Although there were creatures, there were scorpions and poisonous snakes. Although there were plants and trees, it was just a piece of dry grass in the cracks.

Perhaps in many years, these wastelands in the north can also recreate the vibrant past scenes of the past, but I don’t know how many years it will take.

On the northern land, the first land to be swallowed has recovered a lot of vitality after countless years and turned into grasslands. Although it is not as tall as the towering trees in the past, at least there are green grasses.

The land that was later swallowed was the current wasteland, with only a few dead grasses in the cracks, indicating that the place has a faint and shallow vitality and is gradually being nurtured.

But the culprit of all this is just that roar?

The roar did not come from the ancient giant god, but it was a creature no less than that giant god.

What kind of creature is that?

Qingyuan Shen is solemn.

In the fairy lake, the scenery is constantly changing, and it seems that many years have passed, and the ancestor of the mandrill is no longer a pure god and demon. It fled south to the Middle Earth, and then seemed to begin to contact the methods of those who practice Taoism.

This seems to have continued from ancient times to the later era when the second ancestor of Taoism founded Taoism.

"The two ancestors of the Taoist sect have already attained the position of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal before they founded the Taoist sect?"

Qingyuan said intimately: "Is it possible that the two ancestors took action to stop this catastrophe?"

He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and then he saw the changes in the Fairy Lake again.

From the view, the mandrill stands in the Middle Earth and looks to the north.

The north is no longer as old as it was, and it is already extremely desolate.

But in the dark, there seemed to be a hungry gaze, after eating the north, he looked at Middle Earth.

Qingyuan suddenly felt cold in his heart and his whole body was cold.

The scene in Xianhu trembled, and it was obvious that the ancestor of the mandrill also trembled at this time.

But that gaze was immediately withdrawn and did not look at Middle Earth again.

"Is it afraid of the ancestors of the Taoist sect?"

When Qingyuan thought about this, he saw clouds and mist flowing in the northern sky, forming a vast torrential torrent, flowing down the east.

He had not seen the creature in the clouds, but he could see the truth of such a strange phenomenon.

This vision indicates that there are gods and immortals going eastward.

"After it ate all the north, it went to the East China Sea?"

The scene of Xianhu changed again, and the mandrill looked to the east. It went to the East China Sea, but it sensed that it was above the East China Sea, with a rolling breath, awe-inspiring murderous intent, and a fierce intention burst out.

Even the natural gods and demons couldn't help but retreat.

The ancestor of the mandrill was afraid just when he was approaching the East China Sea.

Many scenes have changed.

At this point, the aura of the mountain mandrill changed, and it was no longer the body of gods and demons, but turned into a mist of fairy aura.

At this time, it has achieved enlightenment and become an immortal, and has achieved the right result of the demon immortal.

Immediately, it walked eastward.

But it just glanced at the sea and settled there.

Then the scene that appeared in Xianhu seemed to be trembling.

Because this natural god and demon turned to practice and attain enlightenment, the demon immortal could not help but tremble.

It is more afraid than ever.

Kiyohara was confused, then looked at the seaside and into the sea, as if she had seen something, and was stunned for a moment.

The sea surface of the East China Sea... is much lower than what I saw last time.

Qingyuan looked at the sea surface, then looked at the view of the cliffs by the sea, compared each other, and then his pupils shrank.

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