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Chapter 412 Mutation

Chapter 412 Changes

Everything returned to silence, and the breath dissipated with the picture, and the rolls of silk floating in the void fell in front of Xiao Chen.

Tears slid from the corners of his eyes, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with sadness. He didn't know the reason for everything happening in this picture, and the countless destructive monks had nothing to do with him, but for some reason, he was extremely sad and his heart was filled with unwillingness and unyielding belief.

"We monks must not forget!"

With a low murmur, Xiao Chen's face showed a firm intention. Although he didn't know what secret was hidden in it, he had a firm belief in his heart. Even if he was crushed to pieces, even if he did not enter the cycle of reincarnation, even if he killed evil people soared into the sky, he would still understand all this!

Why did there be such a catastrophic battle a long time ago? What is the so-called superior clan? Who is the endless monk entangled by blood vines? Where does the arms that appear in the sky come from?

Xiao Chen felt that he seemed to have touched a secret hidden for thousands of years. It was filled with sorrow, disasters, and killings, but he had no fear in his heart. Because we monks must not forget! Xiao Chen did not know what he could not forget, but he believed that as his strength improved and he slowly explored, he would one day understand all these things.

Deep in the continent and on the top of the mountain, the old man was locked by iron chains, silent.

At this moment, the old man suddenly looked up, his dim eyes were filled with excitement, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the space.

"The breath of the Lord's orders, countless years, has the Lord forgiven the faults of my lineage and re-send the clan members to come and take charge."

Turbid tears slid down on the old cheeks, but under the hideous scar, there was a little more sadness.

"I waited hard and finally met the tribe members. Everything is worth it, it's worth it."

The sound floats like wild ghosts crying, and sadness breaks the heart.

Old Taoist Gouli rode a donkey upside down, holding a wine pot, and drank it from time to time. Even on this continent of crisis, he still couldn't hide his free and easy attitude.

Master Bo Gu followed him in the light of escape, with a cautious expression, but deep in his eyes, he could not hide his joy. After several days, the colorful glass fruit on the top of the mountain was finally obtained. If it weren't for being here, this old guy would have been unable to help refining it on the spot.

The little donkey walked happily and looked back to ask for a sip of wine from time to time, which was so pleasant.

Under the aimless leadership of the little donkey, the team easily avoided one dangerous restriction after another, which was far from what the old Taoist Gou Li said was based on his cultivation level.

When the two of them crossed a stream and avoided the killing ban, the donkey's eyes lit up, and their hooves fell faster, and they ran forward happily.

Gou Li's old Taoist squinted his eyes and opened his eyes instantly, muttering in a low voice: "Is there something good finally? I said, brother, you don't have that vision. Some babies are obviously very good, but you don't give us some advice. Isn't this a waste?"

Bo Gu showed joy, which was why he was willing to cooperate with the old Taoist Gouli. Because his donkey is really extraordinary, it may be more suitable to call it a treasure hunting donkey. Any treasure can be found no matter how deep it is hidden. It has a sharp sense of spirituality and a clear sense of danger. Following it, you can easily avoid all obstacles. What's more, although this little donkey is lustful, Bo Gu has seen its power. In his rage, he can fight against mid-stage monks! If you say it in detail, this little donkey is the most powerful among the two of them.

Bo Gu and Old Taoist Gou Li are old acquaintances, and they also asked where he got the little donkey. But the old guy who has always been inappropriate is extremely strict. Not only does he keep silent about this matter, but he also warned Bo Gu not to ask again in the future. Therefore, the little donkey hidden secrets, I am afraid that only Old Taoist Gou Li and the donkey know in their hearts.

Bogu shook his head, suppressed his thoughts, walked forward for a moment, and stopped in front of a giant tree.

It is called a giant tree, but it deserves its name. I don’t know how long the trees in front of me have grown. The lush canopy covers dozens of miles of radius, and the roots are thick and naked, like hideous dragons.

The main trunk is hundreds of feet thick and hundreds of feet tall. The tree canopy covers the sky, giving people an extremely powerful visual impact.

At this moment, the donkey was standing under the tree, walking back and forth, and there was a bit of anxiety in the surprise.

The old Taoist Gou Li changed his expression slightly. After spending thousands of years together, he had never seen a donkey react like this. When the shadow of the *** fell to the ground, his eyes were cautiously looking at the ancient tree.

Bo Gu was standing side by side with him, and his eyes were also somewhat strange. Such ancient trees may only exist in such strange places.

After a while, the two of them withdrew their gazes, frowned slightly, and they didn't notice anything strange.

Seeing this, the little donkey was so anxious that he screamed, "Hey, huh, huh," and Old Taoist Gou Li was shocked in his eyes and said in a lost voice: "What, you said there are things from your hometown here, how is it possible?"

The old guy's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he looked at the ancient tree in front of him, his face feeling unstable.

Bo Gu Jianshi, the little donkey's origin is magical. He has long guessed that the things in its hometown must be very difficult.

"Fellow Daoist Bogu, please step back and wait for me to find out the thing hidden here."

The old Taoist Gou Li spoke in a deep voice, with a solemn expression.

Bogu nodded, the escape light flashed, and his figure retreated a hundred feet away.

The old Taoist Gou Li looked solemn. At this moment, he opened his mouth and bit his fingertips. The red blood flowed out instantly, condensed into a blood bead, flashing with a strange luster. The old guy pointed his fingers and quickly applied it on the trunk of the tree, drawing complex patterns, gradually forming a strange rune.

With the last stroke of this rune completed, Gou Li Laodao gave a low shout: "Showing!"

With a low shout, the red runes on the trunk suddenly burst out endless blood light, and spread rapidly, spreading densely on the entire tree, causing the entire ancient tree to bathe in the blood light. Suddenly, at a certain branch, some strange fluctuations suddenly emitted. The blood light seemed to be attracted, and quickly condensed towards the branch, forming a blood pupa, one by one, shrinking, as if nurturing something.

Click.

After a few breaths, the blood pupa shattered, and a golden bell of a golden bell of an adult fist-sized body hung on the branches. As the wind swayed, it emitted a crisp sound of ding-bells. The sound of the bell seemed to contain some kind of magic, spreading in the air, spreading from afar, as if summoning some sleepy existence.

When the donkey heard the ringtone emanating, it was filled with endless fear.

When Old Taoist Gou Li heard the look behind him, he instantly became extremely ugly. A light flashed on his body and shouted: "Go! Get out of here quickly!"

Although Bo Gu didn't understand why, he felt a sudden sudden heart when he saw the old Taoist Gou Li looking like this.

The two of them roared away.

Behind, the ancient tree was under the ringing ring, with yellow leaves falling off, the green branches were dry and rotting, and its vitality instantly reversed into a strong breath of death.

When the last leaf witheres, the ancient tree completely decays, like a hideous skeleton, exuding endless evil aura.

The ground began to tremble violently. A shriveled and dead palm suddenly broke through the soil layer, and then the hideous and terrifying head was wearing a long-decaying tortured clothes.

A mummy walked out from the ground, stood above the ground, raised his head and roared violently.

The surrounding land was rolling, and countless figures swayed and stood up.
Chapter completed!
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