Chapter 489

It seems that the practitioners on the earth did not go out of the earth, otherwise they should be able to see the stars in the immortal world.

Maybe they went out of the earth, but only an Baitian and Cangsong Taoist didn't go out of the earth.

But all this is just Chen Mo's guess. No one knows what happened in that remote era.

Chen Mo looked at the resentment of Taoist Cangsong and said, "I'm not an ancient descendant. I'm an ordinary human on earth. I really want to know what happened to you before you died, which made you have such a strong resentment! "

The resentment of Taoist Cangsong can almost hide from the eyes of a group of martial arts, and make them mistakenly think that this is Taoist Cangsong.

You can imagine how strong this resentment should be!

This time, Taoist Cangsong's resentment was not denied, but his face suddenly became very ugly, staring at the sky, revealing a touch of memory.

"Since you are of ancient descent, maybe you can give me an answer." Taoist Cangsong looks at Chen Mo with a look of expectation on his face.

"Then you have to tell me what happened first!" Chen Mo said without expression.

Taoist Cangsong seemed to think of something that made him extremely angry. He couldn't help raising his voice: "in those days, my strength has broken through the divine realm and become an immortal respected by everyone, but I know that this is not the end, but just the beginning."

The breakthrough is just beginning!

A group of warriors were stunned. If the breakthrough of the divine realm was just the beginning, what would they be if they didn't even reach the master?

Chen Mo suddenly thought of a sentence that Jin Lao once said: martial arts into the congenital, the beginning of practice.

Innate, that is, the divine realm in the mouth of the warriors. Many martial arts practitioners don't understand this sentence, but if combined with Taoist Cangsong's words today, the meaning of this sentence is very clear.

However, many martial arts practitioners are even more puzzled. The divine realm has not appeared for hundreds of years. If the divine realm is only the beginning of practice, does it mean that there is no martial arts practitioner in the whole Chinese martial arts world who can be regarded as a qualified practitioner!

What is the so-called practice?

Taoist Cangsong looked up at the dark top of the palace. His eyes were full of anger. His voice was deeply unwilling: "I clearly saw that place, but I couldn't enter it anyway. I don't know why. Has heaven closed the gate of immortals? "

"Or is it just for me?"

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Taoist Cangsong looks up at the sky and roars like crazy.

Chen Mo doesn't know what he saw in his mouth, but he doesn't think it's beyond the earth.

Taoist Cangsong is not an immortal. Strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as a warrior who is more powerful than the ancient warrior. In his time, the level of cultivation has been in accordance with the standard of warrior.

If he is a cultivator of immortals, he should be in the golden elixir, and even a cultivator of immortals in the golden elixir can't surpass the earth.

"Where is he talking about? Where is it?" This time, even Chen Mo has some doubts.

It seems that the earth is far from as simple as it seems. If the earth once had a prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals, even if it was in decline, it could not be reduced to the present situation.

What is hidden in the dark?

"Where do you see it, where is it?" Chen Mo asks tentatively.

Taoist Cangsong's resentment suddenly looked at Chen Mo, disappointed: "why, don't you even know? You are an ancient descendant! If you don't even know, it seems that the fairy gate is really closed! "

Chen Mo said: "the gate of immortality is not closed. What you see is not the realm of immortality at all."

"Nonsense, that's fairyland!" Taoist Cangsong refuted with anger on his face.

Chen Mo's face was flat. He didn't argue with him, but said faintly: "immortal, there is no boundary forever! The fairyland you can see is not fairyland at all

"Immortal, there is no boundary!" Taoist Cangsong murmured to himself, and seemed to understand.

"Boy, you are worthy of being a descendant of ancient times. Your realm is very high, even if I was afraid I was not as good as you." Cangsong Taoist said with a smile, but the smile is a little strange.

"But since you come in here, don't even think about going out!"

what do you mean?

The warriors were puzzled.

Chen Mo said with no expression: "what do you want to do?"

Taoist Cangsong looked up at the sky and said with a laugh, "of course, I will kill you, absorb your accomplishments, and then finish what I didn't do in my previous life!"

what!

Everyone was shocked!

Nie Xiaoqian asked in a low voice: "Chen Mo, what he means is that we can revive after absorbing our accomplishments?"

Chen Mo nodded: "that should be the meaning. But he's dreaming

"Dream? Boy, since you come in here, you don't want to go out alive! " Cangsong Taoist said with a loud laugh.

"Even when you are alive, I may not be afraid of you, let alone you are just a wisp of resentment." Chen Mo said coldly, looking a little disdainful.

"You're right. I may not be your opponent, but what if you add the sword array left here?" Taoist Cangsong was full of pride. He patted the jade on the chair, and the chair suddenly burst out with a golden light.

In the dark palace, countless lights suddenly appeared, just like fireflies in the night sky.

But everyone knows that it will not be fireflies, but countless sharp swords, countless sharp swords flashing with cold light.

"Let's have a taste of the power of this heart eating sword array!" Taoist Cangsong sat on the suspended chair and said with a sneer.

Chen Mo's face is serious. The power of this sword array is not what the martial arts can arrange. It is probably a big array left by those ancient immortals.

It seems that it's the same as Yaowang valley. Taoist Cangsong is not the real master here, but the dove occupies the nest.

The real owner should be an's family in the pagoda.

Chen Mo explained to Nie Xiaoqian, "this sword array is powerful. It will save your life at all costs!"

"Yes Nie Xiaoqian nodded with a dignified face.

"Boy, after I kill you, I can clean up these ordinary martial arts slowly. Then I can choose a good one to take over, and I can revive." Taoist Cangsong said with a grim smile.

Chen Mo said coldly, "it depends on whether you have that ability."

"Go to hell!" Taoist Cangsong pointed at Chen Mo with countless sharp swords in the air.

These sharp swords are not ordinary soldiers, but sharp swords made of spiritual power, which can directly hurt people's spirits.

If you are hurt by these spirit swords, even Chen Mo will be badly hurt.

"Be careful!" Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help exclaiming.

There are countless spirit power swords. Chen Mogen can't evade the indiscriminate attack.

Those spirit swords were all inserted in Chen Mo's body, and almost none of them failed.

"Chen Mo!" Nie Xiaoqian screamed in horror.

Li Ze's face was dignified, and he seemed to have some disbelief in his heart: "did he die like this?"

Yang Mingyu's face showed a touch of surprise: "it's unexpected that you actually died here. It's a good death!"