Global Reincarnation: I know all the plots

In front of a mere ice sculpture monk, Xu Long found that his mana was being consumed rapidly, and now he realized how the enemy felt when facing his own means.

But even under such crazy infusion, the fog on the middle-aged monk's body still disappeared slowly, and Xu Long was not worried after the previous experiment.

He transported the mana of the two energies, poured them down on the middle-aged monk after a period of time, and then used some spirit stones to supplement himself. In this way, he kept his energy at a stable threshold and would not be affected by any accidents. And can't control the scene.

The mist in the middle-aged monk's body was gradually dispelled, and Xu Long's hot magic power escaped from his body, and the middle-aged monk's body, which had been stiff for thousands of years, gradually returned to normal.

But he didn't change at all in the two energies, allowing his body to recover slowly, but his whole body still looked like the dead person before.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xu Long's eyes. The monks ten thousand years ago seemed to be in a different situation, but at this moment he had no time to investigate clearly, and the huge will that had been stored for a long time outside the middle-aged monk's body caught the right moment and flew out instantly.

Xu Long's purpose is to search the soul to obtain the memory of the middle-aged monk, which is about the memory that has been covered up and erased for thousands of years!

The huge will instantly entered the mind of the middle-aged monk, and Xu Long carefully controlled the will to explore. He was afraid that there would be something left behind in the soul of this ten thousand-year-old immortal realm powerhouse.

The will swept through the chaos in his mind, and Xu Long carefully explored the fragmented memories in the opponent's mind. The middle-aged monk did not know when he was a giant, and Xu Long did not have too many memories of his life in Xu Long's will.

The will searched carefully in the soul, and the life of the middle-aged monk quickly passed through Xu Long's will, and suddenly stopped in a certain period of time.

Frames of pictures flashed through his mind like slides, and some vague memories suddenly appeared in Xu Long's mind.

In a boundless world, on a vast land, a place full of aura and blessed land, where there are countless immortals and gods.

Gather in the magnificent hall, walk in the invisible clouds, chase under the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and get drunk in the silver stars.

There are ancient texts in that world, where monks can sing ancient songs, they gather candlelight into fire, and they gather raindrops into water.

The gods there stand upright, the immortals there pick up the stars and the moon, the totems there cover Kyushu, and the gods there have endless longevity.

In this world, there is the blessing of heaven, in this world there are rules, in this world there are visions of laws, in this world there is truth perception.

Countless strong men were born in that period, with countless classics and endless stories.

In the past, there was an ancient inheritance and endless glory. Immortals and gods came to the world outside of Fuze, and treasures were contained in the mystery.

This is an era of prosperity, this is an era that belongs to monks, this is an era where strong men and gods are born, and this is an era that has reaped glory and splendor.

This world was once yearned for by countless people, and countless people are looking forward to this era. Among them is the opportunity that the Creator is jealous of, and there is the pride of monks.

After this scene flashed in Xu Long's mind, there were fragments of memory in his will, as if the things after the glorious moment were deliberately erased.

Xu Longzhi then searched the memory of the middle-aged monk. Will quickly searched the memory in this world, but he couldn't find any deeds about the gods in his memory, and what appeared in his mind was another scene.

There are countless bloods all over the land, the big river that once flowed with clear water has turned into a pool of blood, and there are no people in the magnificent palace.

The reincarnation of the heavens, the laws and truths are deliberately covered up, the regular sun rises and nights are reversed, the rivers on the land are cut off, and the rain on the snowy mountains is evaporated.

The former gods were fighting, their magic power pierced the silver man, and the light shattered the sky. The turmoil caused in the world stopped the rules of the world.

Those caves and blessed places that have been passed down for countless years have all been turned into ruins. Those creatures and giants who used to be high above have all turned into cold corpses.

This is an era of tears, this is a sad era, this is an era of chaos and darkness, this is an era of loss of order.

The ballads that were sung in the past have now become lamentations, and the ancient words have been turned into sacrificial rites.

Those ancient stories were replaced by newcomers, those countless brilliance were filled with desire, and those glory were covered by night.

Those gods who once had endless lifespan will also age, those immortals who picked up the stars and the moon will also fall, those powerful gods will compromise, and those proud totems will also succumb.

Those once beautiful worlds will also be shattered, those once perfect orders will be chaotic, and those once mighty creators will all fade away.

Conspiracy and betrayal, deception and deceit, the once stable world has been filled with countless lies, and the once prosperous world has turned into a decayed look.

Countless gods and immortals were imprisoned, countless exercises and inheritances were destroyed, and countless monks who dared to resist were slaughtered. In the bloody fire and darkness, countless people were forced to withdraw from this world.

As the struggle failed, the gods were torn apart one by one and exiled in the heavens, where they were left to perish in the Barrens.

Without the obstacles of the old aristocrats, new forces are coming on the stage, and a brand new era is coming!

Frames of chaotic images flashed through Xu Long's mind, and came to a sudden stop when the world began to recover. He couldn't help asking himself: Was the previous scene a catastrophe...

Those scenes were all new to him, and he had never seen them before, but what happened to the middle-aged monk was so real.

Could it be that the middle-aged monk had personally experienced this?Is this what happened to middle-aged monks?

In the memory of the middle-aged monk, Xu Long really understood some different scenes. You must know that these are all secrets from the ancient times!

But Xu Long also found that some memories were completely isolated, and he couldn't even check them when his huge will invaded.

This is a method possessed by the strong in the fairy realm, which can isolate some important memories of oneself, so that outsiders cannot forcibly search for souls and grab them.

And Xu Long is sure that in those isolated fragments of memory, there must be something about the ancient catastrophe, which is something that even the main god would be silent about. It is better for Xu Long to know less about his current state.

Chapter 722

The gods thrown into the exile are undoubtedly the most tenacious creatures, because they will never compromise with the new forces, so they were forced to choose the exile.

The new forces also suffered heavy losses after the battle. There is no powerful means to completely destroy them in a short period of time. They can only be thrown into the barren world and let them fend for themselves in a completely closed world.

The gods in the exiled lands began to build cities in an attempt to restore the original order in this world, but it became very difficult due to the confrontation with the fog beasts.

Fortunately, they have faith. Under the great power of heaven, they have established the most far-reaching thing, that is civilization, and they have preserved the most precious thing in the ruthless time, that is fire.

Of course, the new forces did not forget their group. After the gods entered the exiled land, they sent immortals to guard them. In the exiled lands, there was an immortal from outside the heavens.

He is as high as the creator of the land of exile, and he is self-contained in a place where there is no reincarnation of heaven, and his powerful strength has convinced countless creatures. They call the immortal guarding the land of exile:

Skywatcher!

This is an affirmation of the strength of the gods, but the existence of the sky surveyor is also a threat to everyone.

A new war has begun in the exiled lands. The powerful sky patrollers are tantamount to catastrophe for the gods whose realm has declined, but how can the gods who have never compromised in the catastrophe succumb to the sky patrollers!

When Xu Long saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling a little moved. He thought in his heart: Immortal?Skywatcher?Could this be the opponent of Zu Ling?

Thinking of this, he glanced directly ahead, looking for traces of this sky surveyor in the second half of the middle-aged monk's memory.

Years of wars have caused many gods to fall, and another force has risen in the Exiled Lands. This is the fog beast that grows parasitic on the corpses of gods!

However, the powerful sky patrollers are not afraid of the innate magical powers of the fog beasts at all. In the several large-scale wars that the fog beasts held against the monks, the gods had to take action.

When the gods and powers dealt with the strong ones in the fog beasts, the figure of the sky patroller appeared in the fog beasts!

The ground was covered with cyan scales, and the blazing sunlight in the sky suddenly dimmed. When countless fog beasts gathered, it was like thick green clouds covering the sky, like paving the ground heavily. A layer of green lichen.

But in the eyes of all the monks, this thick cloud layer and a layer of green lichen are the nightmare of countless people.

Groups of cyan pythons, led by several human pythons, spread all over the outside of Heishui City. When these human pythons appeared, the monks in Heishui City couldn't help feeling a little nervous.