The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen stood in the middle of a black chain, with a sunken ground under his feet.

Xiao Chen looked up and looked at the dark red sky indifferently.

The way of heaven here is very strong, very strong, just now it was just a test, and it almost crushed myself directly.

This kind of heavenly way is at least on the same level as the heavenly way of the Haoran Great World.

This proves that this should be a big world, but why is this big world so desolate and lifeless?

At this moment, the air suddenly distorted, and dark red clouds hovered over the head extremely fast.

The dark red clouds are getting lower and lower, and it even makes people feel that those dark red clouds can be touched with a jump.

A red chain suddenly stretched out from the cloud and shot straight towards Xiao Chen.

The red chains are full of mysterious runes.

"Ok?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the chain suspiciously. The chain of the avenue was broken, and there were even corroded places.

This way of heaven is not complete, or that the way of heaven is damaged.

The grand atmosphere displayed by Fang Tiandao can definitely bear the three words "big world".

"Such a powerful way of heaven is broken, is there anything terrifying in this ghost place."

Xiao Chen thought of those evil eyes for a moment.

Xiao Chen waved his hand gently, and the three black chains around him slammed straight towards the red chain.

Several chains were about to collide together.

Suddenly the red chain exploded and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the last moment, Tiandao here actually chose to stop.

The world returns to tranquility, and the invisible pressure dissipates.

Xiao Chen withdrew from the domain. This place was not like the earth. Xiao Chen had been on the earth and could replenish the dead energy that was consumed at any time.

Here, looking desolate, where to add life, life might be used a little less.

Xiao Chen felt the strange energy in the air and stretched out his finger.

A small whirlpool formed at the fingertips, and an invisible energy in the heavens and the earth rushed to Xiao Chen's fingertips.

Gradually a dark red ball appeared.

"It's not aura, it's not devilish, it's not dead, it's an evil thing."

Xiao Chen gathered the unfamiliar energy floating in the air in his hands and looked at it carefully.

With Xiao Chen's knowledge, he had never seen this kind of energy.

This kind of evil energy drifts between the heavens and the earth, and is extremely rich.

After dissipating the energy from his fingertips, Xiao Chen frowned and looked into the distance.

"What the **** is this place, and how do I get back?"

Xiao Chen did not find a place to leave around.

"Is that door one-way teleportation?"

"No, the life in that tuft of flesh should have passed from here to the earth, and that door should not be one-way."

"Could it be that the location of the portal is random?"

Xiao Chen thought about it, looking into the distance, his figure swiftly rushing towards the distance.

The most important thing now is to find someone who can breathe and figure out the situation here.

...

Night fell.

Two blood-red moons hung in the sky.

The scarlet moonlight enveloped the earth, adding a little ominous to the already desolate earth.

A huge animal skeleton lying quietly on the wilderness.

The skeleton is as big as a mountain, even if it is dead, the skeleton is still white and has not turned into a pile of mud with the passage of time.

A graceful woman, standing on the huge head of the skeleton, quietly looking at the two scarlet moons.

She was holding a long knife in her hand, and the red light of blood pulled her shadow very long.

Her bare skin outside of her clothes was painted with black paint, and paired with black clothes, she melted her whole body into the dark night.

"what!"

A horrified cry sounded inside the huge bones, and the figure of the woman jumped up cleverly, rushing straight to the place where the sound was made.

In the skull of the skeleton, there is an extremely wide space.

The thick bones have been dug out one by one big holes, these big holes are densely arranged, no less than a hundred.

There was no light, and the moonlight was blocked. It was deathly dark here.

As the horrified voice sounded, figures in twos and threes came out of those big holes.

These figures, all smeared with black paint, are hidden in the pitch-black heads.

A graceful figure leaped towards the big hole at the top.

Then the figures in twos and threes followed the graceful figure, rushing to the big hole at the top.

"Patriarch, did the saint have a nightmare again?"

A tall figure caught up with the graceful figure in the front, and asked in a low voice.

The cautious look seemed to be afraid of being discovered by something.

The woman nodded lightly, pressing her throat and said, "I don't know why, Ying'er has always had nightmares these days."

"Oh!" The tall figure sighed softly: "When are you tall these days!"

The atmosphere fell into silence, and there was an indescribable depression and despair.

"Sister." A young girl's voice sounded.

"Hush." ​​The curvaceous woman hissed softly, motioning the girl to silence.

The graceful woman flashed into the big hole, which was very wide and there was actually a bed.

Sitting on the bed is a figure with long hair, looking at the silhouette, it should be a young girl.

Around the bed were five or six rickety figures, who looked like elderly people.

"Patriarch." An old man yelled under his throat.

The graceful woman nodded and looked at the **** the bed: "Ying'er, why did you have a nightmare again?"

The **** the bed nodded and shook her head again, making everyone a little confused.

The girl raised her hand, seeming to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Sister, I dreamed of someone." The girl said quietly.

"People?" An amazing light flashed in the graceful woman's eyes.

Hearing this answer, everyone's bodies trembled uncontrollably.

This girl is their saint, the only person in the entire group who can communicate with Haotian.

Every dream of the girl is Haotian's instructions to them, instructing them to live in this **** world and keep the last fire.

If there were no girls, they would have become disgusting pieces of flesh.

But recently, young girls always have nightmares, with terrifying monsters in their dreams.

This worries everyone, and these dreams seem to indicate something.

But today the girl actually said that she dreamed of a person, which surprised many people. This kind of situation has never happened before.

The graceful figure looked at the girl and said softly: "Ying'er, speak slowly."

The **** the bed nodded and said, "Master Haotian asked me to find someone, a teenager."

After hearing these words, everyone's breathing became short. Who is this young man and why is it worthy of Master Haotian's attention.

The graceful figure asked with some doubts: "Ying'er just now I asked if you were a nightmare, why did you nod and shook your head?"