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Volume 1 Chapter 1139 Only suitable for testing(1/2)

Volume 1, Chapter 1139 Only worthy of test subjects

"Just just a thought, you don't have to be polite!"

Lu Han responded, and then he scattered himself in the Chaos Sea, because there was chaos everywhere, so I was there everywhere.

Once upon a time, if he found the Kunqiong plane that had been away from the prehistoric world for too long, it would take a lot of time. He dived into the Chaos Sea alone to assist the Cangwu beast in his dream, which was a small goal in his calculations and travels.

Now, it's so easy!

As soon as he turned into a billion, he discovered many big worlds. The Kunqiong plane began to approach the prehistoric world again. Although it was still far away, he had never really touched it. The distance between thousands of years was already precious.

The Cangwu Beast is back. After countless years, he looks at the familiar homeland, as if he is dreaming.

Originally, he was idle and was studying a rare iron stone. The strange energy contained in it was completely different, as if it came from three periods.

Suddenly, the void opened in front of me, and the Cangwu beast suddenly appeared on a vast black and red wasteland. It was extremely desolate and huge pits were on the ground. Behind were two half-part broken mountains, and a dead tree stood tall.

The half-buried giant beast bones, the corners of the huge blades, the rusty flagpoles inserted diagonally on the ground, the sharp edges of arrows that are still shining, the huge pits that are hundreds of feet deep, and the black and red and residual bloody smell all over the ground, together form an astonishing trace left by the ancient war.

The Cangze Divine Realm was originally full of vitality and was well-known in the Kunqiong plane. The two broken mountains were once huge peaks, and the dead trees were not inferior to their momentum and were also tall and graceful.

The war is the messenger of the law of destruction, and the black and red earth is stained with the blood of countless creatures.

In these huge planes, there are many descendants of the Chaos True Spirit, and countless ancient monsters have even inherited some of the great laws. They reproduce here to form a unique demon world.

The demon clan here often has a long life and a surprising reproduction. When the living space breaks through the critical point, a war will take place as usual. The strong continue to survive and the weak will perish.

The Cangwu Beast was trapped in a catastrophe, and everything was caused by the law of fate. He was just a small guardian of the clan and his magical powers were not as good as those of the true immortal. How could he take refuge safely?

"Teller, I'm back!"

The dead tree under him suddenly broke a branch. The Cangwu beast held it in his hand, then lowered his head, gently stroked his belly, and the totem on it began to appear vividly.

He jumped off the dead tree, strode away, step by step, and his body gradually grew stronger as he progressed. After walking a thousand miles, he was already a hundred feet tall, comparable to the giant ape, and his majestic aura could not be measured.

'And you?'

‘Tsk! This God Lord doesn’t go to intrigue with him. What’s the betrayal or betrayal? He fights and kills every day. It’s too low-level and disgusting!’

‘Haha! What is the right of a trafficked child to say these big words?’

‘What? How did you know? You... are you...?’

A small head suddenly burst out of the void and looked around with a look of astonishment. He wanted to find Lu Han, but there was no response.

A trafficked child?

puff!

"I reject your insults. Please show evidence, otherwise there will be a resounding revelation in chaos!"

Hula...!

In a trance, there was a broken piece of rag in front of the void, covered with stains, only two-thirds left, missing in the upper right corner.

This piece of cloth was once absolutely gorgeous, and even though it was repeatedly ravaged, it was still partly colored. What is most attractive is that it was a vague portrait on the surface.

In a vague way, a relatively fat and chubby little beast could still see the outline. He had a big head, which looked like a dragon's head, and had a large tuft of lion hair.

The short corners of the forehead were stuck out, but the eyes were not small, and the whole body was covered with gray-white dotted patterns. Occasionally, a few light golden scales were distributed, and the long oxtail was straight and erect.

"hold head high--!"

A roar that was completely different from before was released from the mouth of the Qinglan beast, and then he was stunned, staring at the rag, like a treasure, with crystal clear objects shining in his eyes.

This piece of rag was like a notice posted. The missing part should contain a lot of words. Now there are only waste products that are about to be erased, but the affection that carries it will never end.

"Your hometown is much more exciting than Cangwu, but a piece of it has been bitten away. Whether your hometown is still there is still no certainty."

Lu Han tilted his head and thought for a moment, then a big hand emerged out of thin air, grabbed the Qinglan beast from the void, and pointed it at him a few times, and wrapped it all with a disordered rule.

Then, the beast, which was originally small, was compressed again until it was extremely small, and it seemed that there was the most magical mustard seed space inside, and in the end it was only as big as a pea grain.

The big hand aims at a certain direction, pointing at the index point, and a straight line immediately appears in the void, a very thin line, only the thickness of chopsticks, and a channel is generated inside the line.

Immediately afterwards, the middle finger bent, and the pea-like little thing was bounced with force, like a disappeared shell, blinking along the small passage and shooting directly into the deep panic.

The rag-shaped notice also gradually turned into powder and completely dissipated into the void as the Qinglan beast disappeared.

‘Tsk tsk! Alas!’

After a while, Lu Han's voice was still there, as if he was interested in the homeland of Qinglan Beast. The sigh of regret that the cruelty from the Chaos Fierce Stream was swallowed up a lot of it in such a huge world.

He clearly realized that this vast land called "Baoyunhuanjie" had just ended soon after the war, and the chaotic fluctuations of spreading were still there.

Baoyun Huan Realm is rich in elves and cute creatures, and even innate surviving mini creatures, which are quietly hidden there. Once discovered, they may cause great catastrophe or cause severe shocks in the situation.

His slightest sense was only a rough scan in this big world. Apart from bringing back this notice, he had no time to check it carefully.

Some people are waiting for him. He has mastered the chaotic current twice to verify it. Next, he will try it again. Maybe it is really like that...

"I am here!"

A few months later, at the edge of the fairy world, near the void of the Chaos Sea, two thunders were remembered, and with a unique sound, they rolled over to the fairy world.

In the Miyang Immortal Realm, when Lu Han returned to Nirvana, he came again. Even though he was at the edge of the Chaos Sea and was isolated from the starry sea, he could still carefully understand this vast land with little vitality, but there was no sadness or joy.

There were countless figures flying around at the Tianlun Gate, which had some intersections with him, and they were busy and exhausted. The long Tianlun Mountains were missing at both ends, and the highest peak disappeared without a trace.

This place was obviously "taken by the demon army". At this moment, the disciples of the Tian family sect were sparse, at most there were only tens of thousands of people.

However, compared with other sects, this place is actually a densely populated place. There are only a few young people in the inheritance sitting in front of the door and sobbing quietly.

Even the Daluo Jinxian could not hear the thunderous sound at all, and the low-level monks could not even realize anything. These two words were heard by those who were destined to hear.

How could Lu Han not notice that there were several figures on the edge of the prehistoric world, on a huge meteorite not far from him, where the Taoist magic tricks were deep, and the magical intentions were dazzling, and the demonic light was so dignified. How could it be lacking in darkness?

When the sound blocked the past, countless illusions immediately looked up, and then stood up suddenly, surprise flashing in their eyes.

"Can you come back alive? Hahaha..."

"It's true that luck is added to you, and you can succeed in reincarnation. It's really not easy, good!"

"Well! It's so good! I thought I would never see Shengyuan Daojun again, hehe!"

"Because of you, we were punished and imprisoned for thousands of years, and experienced several hardships. Now we have to leave the prehistoric world for a while and choose to live here for a while."

"Don't talk nonsense, someone wants to see you, and you have to go! But before leaving, can we see what you got from the Xuantian Immortal Tomb, or say something about the opportunity?"

A total of eight essays of terrifying auras supporting the sky and the earth were closed one after another. These Taoist lords surrounded them, some smiling, some licking their lips, all with expectations on their faces.

The four people who came from the front were naturally Xuanyou Ghost Saint, Fu Ming, Si Yuan Lingzu and Cang E Demonzu. The ones who were walking behind were the four Taoist lords in the fairy world. They seemed a little embarrassed and followed with their teeth.

Every Taoist lord was slightly surprised when he saw Lu Han because they didn't notice each other approaching because they were only a few stars apart.

The Taoist lords in the other four realms were also surging with a rough and rude mouth. In fact, they carefully examined the Taoist lord of the Holy Yuan. They felt that Lu Han's breath had obviously changed, but they could not explain it clearly.

However, these people did not receive any response, but Lu Han looked down at himself. This casually staring body was almost the same as before.

Then, he turned his head and walked, and he went to the same place as he knew back then. The traps designed for him by these Taoist lords were still deep and had already turned into a dragon's nest.

"Arrogant!"

The big ball in the Demon Realm shook, and the young man's face turned into a sneer. He flicked lightly on the spot and quickly caught up with Lu Han, almost tied with him.

His soul was originally sitting in the ball with a black and white Tai Chi diagram. At this moment, he separated from the middle. An ancient demonic thought shot out extremely strongly and tightly, locking in Lu Han.

At the same time, a large rocking chair appeared strangely on the other side of Lu Han, with large ginseng hanging on it, emitting a bright burnt yellow luster, and golden blood flowing inside, like a roaring Nujiang River, almost boiling.

"My Taoist Lord in the spiritual world is getting more and more difficult to give birth. You are ruthless and erased a person in a blink of an eye. He deserves to be able to erase the powerful character of the same level. This time he fought bravely, and wanted to get a glimpse of the whole picture of that great magical power."

"Ahem...! Fellow Daoist Lu, Xuanfeng Immortal Realm is a treasure land in our fairy world after all. You cannot turn it into a scorched earth in the name of killing the chaotic evil demons. Too many innocent people die, and the chaos in the world is not that cruel!"

Following behind was a middle-aged man with purple-gold head rings and a lapis lapel armor. He kept shaking his head, his face full of regret and regret, and he was blamed after the deadline.

"These old thieves have been coveting you for a long time, so I'm not at ease. I'm here to protect you now. If they are too much, I will never agree!"

The old man wearing a blue sky-blue brocade dress accelerated to catch up with him, with a righteous expression on his face, as if he wanted to share the same hatred with Lu Han.

Lu Han smiled but said nothing. He felt his mouth dirty, his body turned into streams of light, and he kept silent, galloping all the way.

hiss--!

The people behind exchanged their eyes quickly several times, and they all felt strange. In these years, they had already studied Lu Han’s previous life and could no longer be detailed.

In addition, after Lu Han was reborn, he found ways to find out the places he walked step by step, the way back to the Haoming Immortal Realm, and everything he did, and identified them one by one.

There is something wrong with the front and back!

They knew that Lu Han, who had left the fairy world and fled far away, had few words, but he was decisive in killing and took action directly if he had disagreements.

At this moment, he had no temper, no anger, no killing aura, and could not find any waves, as if a pool of stagnant water could no longer cause shock.

These strong men were shocked and suspicious for countless days, but they were about to arrive. In the darkness ahead, there were many nebulaes, and a strange image was placed there.

The nebula here is full of unformed stars, with too much gravel and dust all over it, looking dull and dilapidated, with only a few red lights not born and soon extinguished.

In the vast darkness and a dead silence, life does not exist at all. It is a complete dead world, and even the laws are incomplete at the core.

The speed of the eight Taoist lords had slowed down without realizing it, but Lu Han continued to fly and plunged into the nebula in a few breaths. Such a strange performance made them feel nervous.

"Okay! If you want to see you, you won't think of who you are. Just be more respectful, you and I will benefit you."

The demon ancestor of the Cangmoth, who had wings flashed, looked out for a moment, suddenly raised his voice and was full of confidence.
To be continued...
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