MTL - Global Login: Only I Choose the Prehistoric World-Chapter 113

This collapsed and fragmented fairy bridge has always stood in the starry sky, letting the galaxy come and whistling past it.

But at the moment when the star river was flowing along the immortal bridge, suddenly there were countless light spots on the immortal bridge, which flashed in an instant.

If you can zoom in countless times again, then you can see that in the center of this continent, there is a mountain, and on this mountain, the two light spots of lightning are two-figures!

One male and one female.

Among them, the man is elegant, wearing a green shirt, his expression is indifferent, his eyes are sometimes dazed, sometimes sober, beside him, the woman is holding him, his eyes are blank, and the smile that sometimes shows on the corner of his mouth is covered.

He is Han Shan!

The demon emperor reincarnated, Han Shan!

At this moment, his eyes are awake, and he looks at the sky, as if he saw the whistling of the sea of ​​stars and the endless galaxy.

Han Shan raised his right hand and waved it towards the sky. With this wave, all the bridge slaves around him, as well as the countless bridge slaves in the entire ruin bridge, all at this moment, all moved towards The sky roared silently.

At this moment, the world seems to have undergone some kind of shocking reversal.

Their voices, which outsiders could not hear, merged together to form a shocking sound, rushed out of the Ruins Bridge Realm, rushed out of the Immortal Bridge, and slammed directly into the galaxy that roared past from this bridge.

"Interesting. It's like reincarnation, but it's not a complete reincarnation. It's more like a fusion of true spirits, which runs through past and present lives? Interesting, really interesting."

Chu Feng's figure appeared beside Han Shan, which made Han Shan's complexion change suddenly.

"who!"

Han Shan was shocked.

He didn't expect that at this time, someone could approach him silently.

What kind of magician is this?

"Don't be nervous, I'm just curious about your existence."

Chu Feng laughed.

"Entering into your ancient demon sect, it can be regarded as taking advantage of you. This magical power is given to you, and it is considered to end the cause and effect."

After all, a little bit of light flew into Han Shan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Shan's body shook, and when he recovered, Chu Feng's figure had disappeared.

Soon, a picture appeared in front of Chu Feng.

It was a mountain range that spread far and wide, with no end in sight. The mountain range was ups and downs.

It seems that this mountain range, the whole world, vaguely remembers.

There are a total of seven peaks, the last one seems to connect the heaven and the earth.

The monk stood at the foot of the mountain, like an ant.

Between these seven mountain peaks, there are several mountain steps soaring up, and in this mountain range, you can see countless carved railings. There are countless attic halls, but there is a vicissitudes of life.

There is no life, there is dead silence!

A bald and thick dead aura pervades this mountain range.

Countless wrecks are left here, and it is completely conceivable how brilliant this place is.

On the first peak in the front, three big characters are engraved!

Demon Fairy Sect!

This ancient world of demons is the demon sect

One case is one world!

How majestic this is!

On the first peak, is the skeleton of a dragon, thousands of feet in size, which is extremely amazing.

The second peak also has a huge skeleton. This skeleton is a humanoid, but it is a giant, and there are wings behind it, which looks like some kind of alien.

The third mountain is the third skeleton. The upper body is human, and the lower body is a beast. Even if countless years have passed, it still contains extremely terrifying power.

And in the fourth seat, there is a dragon that is tens of thousands of feet long!

Even if this dragon is a skeleton, it is still amazing!

On the fourth mountain of the Demon Immortal Sect, I saw a figure!

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This figure can be seen to be a man, with his back to himself, as if with endless vicissitudes and decline, as well as deep loneliness.

This is the ancient world of demons in the past, a sect that was extremely brilliant, and it was also Chu Feng's goal this time.

Such a large world, as a sect of inheritance, must be extremely powerful.

At this moment, suddenly, this powerful Demon Immortal Sect became a ruin. In front of Chu Feng's eyes, it was immediately blurred. This blurry fog covered the entire world.

The entire galaxy, at this moment, also appeared hazy.

Time is turning back, everything is turning back.

Countless figures are flying between the mountain peaks, and countless monks are practicing in this mountain range. The lights of various spells are constantly scattered. The sky is blue, and there are countless elegant fairy beasts flying in the sky.

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Ying Long of the first peak, at this moment, roared up to the sky, and when his body flew up, the sky and the earth were gusty, but to him, it seemed that he was just stretching his waist.

The second peak is a huge black bat, with a powerful aura that makes people feel thrilled at a glance.

The entire world, the entire sect, is not dead at the moment, it is full of vitality, and the fifth mountain in the distance, there are bursts of voices, like preaching and preaching!

In the sky, the rainbow is like a bridge, shining brightly, countless figures sitting cross-legged, as if listening to scriptures, as if they were comprehending the Tao.

These monks look different, some are human, some are demons!

The time of this world has been reversed at this moment, and everything seems to have returned to tens of thousands of years ago.

These people who should have died have also "lived" one after another.

Until this moment, Chu Feng finally discovered that this is not a simple time secret technique, but more similar to the Western teaching method of great dreams, the great supernatural power of one dream and three worlds.

Fangcun Mountain, when Subhuti taught Sun Wukong's supernatural powers in later generations, was the manifestation of the supernatural powers of the Three Realms of Dreams.

As the so-called Lingtai, between square inches, Xieyue Sanxingdong, isn't it just a heart word?

It turned out to be a magical power in a dream. All this seems to be reversed in time, but it is not. He just used the power of time and space to enter a dream and return to the world in his dream and memory.

If you guessed correctly, the person who fell into the dream should be the man who just appeared.

Chapter 132: The Art of Dreaming to Exchange the Demon Tower

Unlike other people who were eager to find a body to obtain their identity, Chu Feng went directly to the top of the fourth peak.

With the arrival of Chu Feng, on the top of the fourth peak, withered trees turned into spring, and the dry earth regained its luster.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a white robe with disheveled hair appeared, sitting quietly in front of Chu Feng.

This figure's hair is messy, and there are blood stains on his white robe. His face is covered by long hair.

When the wind blows, he lifts his hair a little, revealing the eyes between the hair, where there are vicissitudes, confusion, and regrets.

A rotten breath, on his body, seems to be integrated with the entire ancient world of demons, regardless of each other.

But there was a deep sadness in his eyes. "Forty Twenty"

"You want to stop me?"

Chu Feng said.

The figure shook his head.

"I can't stop you. Your strength is far beyond my cognition. Even the great Supremes of the year are not as oppressive as you gave me."

"Then why did you appear in front of me?"

Chu Feng asked.

"In this world, there is a way to reverse time and space and resurrect."

There was a bit of longing and fear in the man's eyes.

"Have."

Chu Feng pondered for a moment.

"As long as your strength is strong enough, what about the years? What about the time? Nothing can keep you."

The eyes of the man in white showed a bit of brilliance.

Do you need to be strong enough?

Is it so powerful that time can't hold back?

If so, can he really resurrect his father?

"I need the inheritance of the ancient world of the demon fairy, so, if I exchange it, I will give you a magical power, the dream path. I hope you can understand it."

As he said that, Chu Feng pointed out a finger, and a spiritual sense entered the mind of the white clothed man.

Bai Yi's figure collapsed a bit, but soon returned to normal.

"Dream Dao? It's really an amazing magical power."

The man in white felt the divine passage in his mind.

This dream magic power is the magic power that Chu Feng just exchanged from the system mall.

It came from the great world of anti-mortal, that is, the world of the same crystal wall system as this world.

This magical power has an extremely terrifying ability, which is to change reality through dreams.

As long as your strength is strong enough, you can change all the established facts through the technique of dreaming, which is comparable to the weapon of causality.

However, this magical power requires a very high level of comprehension. If Chu Feng saw that the changes in the surrounding area were somewhat similar to the magic of the dream, Chu Feng would not exchange this magical power.

What?

Why didn't Chu Feng directly exchange all the magical powers?

What Chu Feng wants to strengthen now is the heritage of the human race, which requires the exchange of a large number of medium and low-level magical powers into a system, which is undoubtedly a huge consumption.

Even Chu Feng would not waste this point.

However, the technique of dreaming is different. It is also useful to Chu Feng, and it can also be used as an exchange.

He believed that the man in white must be very interested in the art of dreaming.

After all, this can be regarded as a great magical power that can change the past and make up for regrets!

"In our Demon Immortal Sect, there is a kind of true spirit. Its name is Ye. When it closes its eyes, the world is its dream. When it opens its eyes, the dream wakes up, and the world is vast."

This vicissitudes of life, slowly weak, seems to be murmured in the ear, but also seems to reverberate in the whole world.

"The years are like a dream, you can't tell the truth from the false, just as you have someone else in your dream, and in other people's world, there may be you in the dream. Or, our life, our life, is an invisible Bubbles, I don't know when to break, I don't know when to wake up, who has you in your dreams, who is in your dreams... It's a hard puzzle."

"I have always lived in a dream, in a dream of the night, and returned to that era countless times."

"I really hope that this dream is real, that I can return to that era in real life"

"Now, I finally see it, hope!"

"I am very satisfied with this exchange."

"Night, sorry for your troubles."

Following the call of the man in white, when a bell rang, in the mid-air of the Demon Immortal Sect, bursts of colorful lights suddenly appeared.

This light permeated all directions, covering the entire sky, making the three upside-down mountains in the sky more and more clear.

After the light lasted for a quarter of an hour, suddenly, in the center of the light, a huge crack appeared in the sky.  …

This crack runs through the entire sky, like a big mouth, and there is no end in sight. At the moment when it appears, the sound of bang roars around the sky, and a bronze pagoda filled with treasure light slowly descends from the crack.

On each floor of this tower, there are four iron chains connecting with nothingness. There are a total of ninety-nine floors and nearly four hundred iron chains, forming a scene that is enough to shock the world after anyone sees it.

At first glance, the tower is infinite, until the roar echoes, and when the earth shakes, the bronze tower slowly sinks, and it grows bigger and bigger. In the end, it almost replaces the sky, making it clear that it is early morning, but it is like night. .