The Chaos Sacred Art is too profound.

Chaos words and Chaos inscriptions are profound and profound, and Jiang Chen cannot understand them in a short period of time.

He looked at the books that had been merged in front of him, and the mysterious voice that had just appeared echoed in his mind.

He closed his eyes and took the insight seriously.

This sound seems to come from the deepest part of chaos, or from the deepest part of the mind and the deepest part of the soul.

Jiang Chen thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what the sound was.

"This may be the sound of chaos, which contains the supreme way of chaos."

He murmured softly.

I can't figure it out, he didn't think much about it for the time being.

He put away the Chaos Holy Art and looked at the direction of the Chaos Clan's ancestor's retreat. He was wondering if he should ask the Chaos ancestor.

After having an idea, he immediately stood up and walked towards the place where the ancestor of the Chaos clan was in seclusion. He soon came outside the formation. He looked respectful and shouted outside the formation: "Old ancestor, disciple Dun Wutian, seeking a meeting."

"Old ancestor, disciple Dun Wutian seeks to see him."

...

He kept screaming.

After a few sounds, a crack appeared in the formation here.

Jiang Chen came to the top of the mountain with a familiarity.

An old man sat on a rock on the top of the mountain.

After not seeing him for a while, he became even older, with white hair, wrinkled on his face, and almost disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin.

Jiang Chen could still sense that the vitality of the old man in the Chaos Clan was not left.

As the ancestor of the Chaos Clan said, he had already exhausted his energy and his life had come to an end.

"Old Ancestor."

Jiang Chen looked at the Chaos Clan ancestor who closed his eyes slightly and was motionless, and called out respectfully.

Chaomeng opened his eyes slightly, looked at Jiang Chen who appeared in front of him, stretched out his wrinkled hand, pointed to a rock opposite, and heard a weak voice.

"sit."

Jiang Chen jumped and instantly appeared on a rock opposite Chaomeng. He sat cross-legged on the rock, looking at Chaomeng with weak vitality, and asked, "Old ancestor, what's going on? Why is your vitality passing so fast?"

Chaosm sighed slightly and said, "The battle between the human race in the ancestral world had a root of illness. It was a miracle to be able to survive until now."

"Old ancestor, is there nothing I can do? The Chaos Clan cannot live without you. If you are gone, what will the Chaos Clan take to gain a foothold in the heavens and all realms..."

Chaoshu stopped slightly and interrupted Jiang Chen's words.

"Wutian, you have great potential. You are the future of the Chaos Clan. Before you fully rise, I will not fall easily. The only thing I worry about now is the disaster of the Chaos Clan. During this period, I have been calculating and consumed a lot of power, and finally let me see a trace of the secret of heaven."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen was shocked.

However, he asked without changing his face: "Is there any way for the ancestor to resolve the disaster of the Chaos Clan?"

Dunmeng did not answer Jiang Chen's question, but continued: "I don't know why the Chaos Clan's catastrophe occurred, but I can calculate that the Chaos Clan's catastrophe is closely related to the Great Elder Dunyuan."

"Great Elder?"

Jiang Chen frowned.

He was also wondering, what does Chaoshu mean?

Did you have long suspected him and told him, or did you really see the secret of heaven and know that the Chaos Clan's disaster has something to do with Chaoyuan?

"Old ancestor, how is this possible? The Great Elder is loyal to the Chaos Clan. Although there are many internal conflicts within the clan, he is still united to the outside world."

Chaosun took a deep breath and said, "You don't understand. Not everyone can practice the supreme secret art of our clan, the Chaos Holy Art. Since ancient times, there have been very few who can comprehend the Chaos Holy Art. The great elder Chaoyuan has great potential and has greater ambitions. However, he cannot practice the Chaos Holy Art. Only then did he get the attention of the human race to be free and free."

"Although this is the path of human cultivation, other races can still practice it. Dunyuan has cultivated the realm of free Taoism. As early as the era of the human race in the ancestral realm, he had already entered the eighth realm. Now that long years have passed, no one knows what realm he has entered.

Chaos stuttered slightly.

Then he continued: "From his actions in recent times, he may have entered the ninth realm. Now he is eager to get freedom and freedom so that he can be invincible in the world."

Chaos was talking in a mess, Jiang Chen was listening.

The calculation of chaos seems to be the same.

He asked quietly: "Old ancestor, the ninth realm of the human race's free Taoist realm should be equivalent to the Heavenly Dao, right?"

Speaking of the ninth level of the Freedom Realm, the chaotic expression became solemn.

"It's not just the Heavenly Dao Dao. The power of the ninth level of the Freedom Dao Realm is not terrible. What's terrible is the physical body. After reaching this state, the physical body is immortal. Even the power of the Heavenly Dao Dao may not be able to erase this physical body."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen once again had a sense of the ninth realm of the Liberal Dao Realm.

Jiang Chen said calmly: "The ancestor's vision of the secret of heaven is that all this was done by the great elder. It is because he entered the ninth realm of the Taoist realm of Liberty and was eager to get the freedom and freedom of the human race?"

Chaomeng shook his head slightly and said, "No, it's just that he has a close connection with the Great Elder. As for the ninth realm of the Freedom and Great Freedom, this is my guess."

"But, since the Yun clan has heard news, the Great Elder Dunyuan went to the Yun clan and obtained the key to guard the Yun clan, and this is definitely the same."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly.

"Well, Xiaoyao Dayi is in Panshan's hands, and Panshan is imprisoned in the forbidden area of ​​the Yun clan. Only by gathering the keys from the hands of the ten major races can we open the formation. Perhaps the Great Elder has reached an agreement with Panshan, that is, the Great Elder will release Panshan and give him Liuyao Dayi."

As he said that, he looked at Chaoshu, "Old ancestor, you have to stand up and stop it. Once you escape from the mountain, it will be a disaster for the heavens and all worlds."

Chaomeng stopped slightly and said, "The ten major races joined forces with countless races in the heavens and the world, which severely damaged the human race and destroyed the human race's luck. However, the human race had already planned to have such a disaster and left a way out in advance, resulting in this battle not completely erasing the human race, but only destroyed the human race's luck for countless years."

"I look at the Chaos Heavenly Way. In recent years, the Chaos Heavenly Way has occupied the human race. The fortunes of our race have been rapidly declining in the heavens and all realms."

"As many as tens of thousands of epochs, as few as three or five or thousands of epochs, the human race's fortune will become extremely strong and crush all races. That is the day when the human race rises."

Jiang Chen was shocked.

He didn't expect that Chaoshu's strength had reached the point where he could observe the Chaos Heavenly Way and understand some things in the future.

"Is there a way to crack the human race's fortune and make the race continue to decline?" Jiang Chen asked.

Chaomeng shook his head slightly and said, "Not for the time being unless..."

"Unless what?"
Chapter completed!