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Chapter 278

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"The projection of the real world will eventually return to nothingness, and the illusory will eventually be destroyed …"

The vast voice reverberated through the heavens and the earth. It was extremely dignified and filled with a soul-stirring power.

Xiao Chen was incomparably shocked, the world of immortals was … the projection of the real world. Was the entire world fake? Then … what was he?

The voice faded away, and the entire desert became incomparably silent. It was as if that voice had never appeared.

The vast and boundless desert was dyed with a layer of fiery red luster in the sunset glow. The golden sand flowed with specks of red light, and the burning clouds on the horizon gave the desert and the sky a golden edge.

There was a deathly silence. The vast desert was silent, desolate, and remote. At this moment … Xiao Chen's emotions were fluctuating like a raging sea.

However, in an instant, Xiao Chen quickly calmed down. He was real. He only needed to understand this point.

On the vast and empty desert, there was no sign of life at all. However, on this very day, at this very moment, a divine temple, a daoist temple, and a divine island appeared. Xiao Chen looked at them calmly, but it was difficult for him to walk forward. A mysterious power was preventing him from approaching.

The clear and cold moonlight sprinkled down, and the stars that filled the sky twinkled. Was all of this an illusion? Was all of this a projection of the real world? Xiao Chen did not dwell on it. He only had one "self" in his heart. Under such circumstances, he cultivated silently.

The moonlight was like water, but the temperature in the desert dropped rapidly. Even fine iron would freeze and crack under the rapid drop in temperature. In this lonely desert that was shining with starlight, a creaking sound was suddenly heard. The door of the ancient temple was pushed open.

The vast desert was originally silent, but this voice was exceptionally abrupt, like a divine fish leaping out of a calm lake.

Xiao Chen's eyes snapped open. In the moonlit night, it was as if two bolts of lightning shot out from the void.

After the temple door was pushed open. A young figure calmly walked out. He was dressed in loose monk robes. She was only three or four years old. Most of his monk robes were dragged to the ground.

It was a young child. Or rather, it was a little monk. She was only three or four years old. But it could resist the extreme cold of the desert. He calmly and calmly walked out of the temple.

He has a fair complexion. His forehead was full. His eyes were big and full of spirit. Long eyelashes. The bridge of his nose was straight. Thick lips. He looked like an honest and kind-hearted child. Among the five senses, the ears were the most special. Although he was not big. But his ears were very big. He was very blessed. His thick earlobes were almost touching his shoulders.

Although he saw Xiao Chen, he did not know what to do. But he didn't look surprised at all. He strode past it. He circled around the entire Miraculous Fort and headed deeper into the desert.

Xiao Chen was very surprised. But he didn't make a sound. She quietly watched him leave.

At this moment, the door of the Taoist temple in the distance was also pushed open. A little Taoist priest of three or four years of age calmly walked out. Although he was just a child, he looked exceptionally mature. Especially his pair of eyes were incomparably deep, as if he could see through everything in the world.

He calmly walked into the depths of the desert.

It was an extremely strange feeling. He was just a three or four-year-old child. However, his expression and actions were as calm as an antique that had lived for countless years.

"Whoosh …"

A child gently floated down from that very small divine island in the sky. His jet-black hair flowed down like a waterfall. His eyes were filled with spirituality, no, it was more like a murderous aura. It made Xiao Chen feel a bone-piercing chill.

He calmly walked into the depths of the desert.

It was an extremely absurd feeling. The three children were so mature. They didn't even look at Xiao Chen as they walked into the desert.

Xiao Chen stood up and followed their footsteps. He did not know how fast the three children's speed was. Xiao Chen raised his speed to the limit, but he was unable to catch up to them even after chasing for several hundred kilometers. The footsteps completely disappeared in front of him.

However, he had a new discovery. In front of him was an incomparably dark region. He couldn't see the end at all. Could it be that he had reached the end of the Ancient God Desert? After looking carefully, Xiao Chen discovered. That place seemed to be … a spatial fault!

He returned to his original spot silently. He only discovered that the three children had returned one after another in the middle of the night.

Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight illuminated the desert.

A new day had arrived. Although the wind was gentle and the sun was bright, there seemed to be an extremely oppressive aura in the sky. It was as if an immemorial demon was about to come into being.

"The illusory world will eventually be destroyed …"

That loud voice from yesterday appeared once again.

Immediately after, the sky was covered with dense black clouds, completely suppressing the rising sun.

The rolling black clouds in the sky above the desert were like a heavy lead mountain. The pressure made it hard for people to breathe.

"Rumble …"

Lightning struck down. There was actually a golden chariot moving in the black clouds. It was the one that struck down the world-destroying lightning. Under the vast and mighty energy fluctuation, the sky was overflowing.

"Swish …"

With a flash of light, that ancient temple in the middle of the desert rose from the ground. It was like a meteor as it crashed into the gloomy sky. In an instant, it rushed into the lead-like black clouds. After that, with a loud rumble, it crashed into that golden chariot.

"Rumble …"

The sky seemed to have shattered. With a deafening sound, the huge golden chariot was knocked down from the clouds. Immediately after, the human figure disappeared. The black clouds rolled over violently. A mass of dusky fog and a small monk continuously collided in the sky.

One after another, the destructive cracks in the space actually extended all the way to that distant starry sky!

That's right, the overflowing lead-like clouds were scattered. The sun in the east seemed to have fallen. The starry sky appeared on the horizon. The destructive cracks in the space rushed into the starry sky.

Illusion? Illusion? Xiao Chen couldn't tell.

The black clouds finally covered the sky again. That mass of dusky fog let out a loud voice and shouted at the small monk, "Why resist? Even this world is illusory, let alone you. You are nothing. Vanishing into thin air like this is your final destination. "

The small monk was very calm, without the slightest ripple. He said, "Who can tell the difference between illusion and reality? A world in a flower, a heaven in a blade of grass, a bodhi in a leaf, a bliss in a grain of sand, a pure land in a corner, a smile in the mortal world. One thought, one tranquility. Similarly … the entire world can also be as empty as flowers and grass. "

"What a good Buddha! You dare to mock me? For us, strength is strength. No matter how lofty your mental state is, it is still an illusion in the end! "

A loud voice transmitted from the dusky fog, "It's time for this world to be destroyed. The Twenty-Four War Swords will return. "

"Destruction often starts from oneself …"

The small monk was as calm as a withered tree.

"Haha …"

A loud laughter transmitted from the black clouds, "This world is no longer protected by ancestral gods. The half-ancestors also fell one after another. How can we resist? In the real world, an ancestral god is enough to destroy everything. Moreover, with more than ten half-ancestors accompanying us, the illusory world of immortals will eventually return to nothingness. Do you think you, Buddha, Primordial, and Skyreach, can stop all of this? "

While they were talking, the dark space several hundred miles away rumbled unceasingly. The black fog rolled over and over, and the black clouds covered the sky. More than ten golden chariots streaked across the vast sky.

It shook the whole world!

"Chi! Chi!"

One primal chaos sword qi after another pierced through the black clouds. That divine island soared into the sky and ruthlessly crashed into one of the golden chariots. A three or four-year-old child leaped up, his eyes emitted a cold murderous aura.

Immediately after, the daoist temple in the desert also rose from the ground and crashed into the chariots, shattering one of the golden chariots.

Below, Xiao Chen was incomparably shocked. The small monk was actually Buddha, the little daoist in the daoist temple was Primordial, and the murderous child on the divine island was actually Skyreach. Three years ago, he … personally chopped off their heads.

"Destroy the illusory …"

Within the dark clouds, more than ten chariots emitted a world-suppressing energy fluctuation. The entire Ancient God Desert seemed to be shaking.

Buddha, Primordial, and Skyreach also released heaven-shaking and earth-shattering pressure, contending against the dozen or so otherworld half-ancestors in the golden chariots.

Moreover, at this time, the void kept on shattering. A dazzling sun appeared in the sky. It was that Sun Divine God. However, his real body was only a three-year-old golden-haired child.

At the same time, a vast demonic aura appeared. A black-clothed child surrounded by demonic fog appeared. It was that Great Demon Venerable Satan.

After that, the three Western Divine Spirits appeared in the form of children.

Daoist Zhunti also appeared in the form of a child.

The void was continuously shattered. The first generation Palace Master of the Demonic Palace, the first generation fairy of the Merciful Sword House, and the Holy Emperor of the White Tiger bloodline all appeared in the form of children.

The divine tools in Xiao Chen's hand flew away one after another. In the end … not a single one was left. All the half-ancestors who were beheaded by him appeared in the form of children. If it wasn't for the rainbow-colored sacred tree appearing above his head and sprinkling down rainbow-colored radiance, Xiao Chen would have already been burnt to ashes by this blazing desert. After all, even divine tools would be melted here.

"You guys set a trap to lure us to the World of Immortals? However … it's all in vain. The illusory world of the ancestor gods is already gone. It will soon collapse and return to nothingness. "

The butterfly flapped its wings. Zhuang Zhou appeared and transmitted his spirit wave, "Dream butterfly, it's just a dream. What is illusion and reality? Relatively speaking, you guys are also just a dream. "

"Then let's fight!"

More than ten chariots emitted a loud voice at the same time.

"Roar … …"

With a long roar, the Holy Emperor of the White Tiger's one foot long body suddenly enlarged to the size of a mountain. His mountain-sized tiger claw fiercely slammed towards one of the chariots in the sky.

The sword diagram above Tongtian's head contained four ominous swords in four directions. They emitted one chaotic sword qi after another and rushed towards one of the chariots in the dark clouds. The destructive killing intent soared to the sky.

Daoist Zhunti waved the Wondrous Tree of Seven Treasures in his hand again and again. Rays of rainbow-colored radiance scattered the dark clouds near him and even overturned one of the chariots.

The Sun Divine God held the sacred stone in his hand. The radiance shone in all directions and shattered the dark clouds. In the end, he rushed towards a golden chariot.

Primordial God held a longsword in his right hand and a jade scepter in his left. He hacked apart a golden chariot and started fighting with the hazy mist inside.

Xiao Chen's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't calm down at all. This … was destined to be a battle between half-ancestor level and even ancestor god level that was unknown to the world. It was related to the fate of the World of Immortals.

Just at this time, he clearly heard a sigh, "The one that should have come didn't come, and the one that shouldn't have come has come … … This is a failed plan."

A monstrous energy fluctuation came from the spatial fault several hundred miles away. It reached this place in an instant.

Buddha, Primordial God, Tongtian, Zhunti, and the Sun Divine God all changed their expressions. They knew the enemy's ancestor god had arrived!

But just at this moment, an indescribably vast fluctuation came from the direction of the immortal's mainland from the south of the Desert of Ancient Gods. It arrived in an instant!

"Ancestor god? How can there be an ancestor god in the immortal's mainland? "

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