No one could see clearly how she left, as if she had disappeared out of thin air, and she could not even notice a trace.

People in the realm of God are really unpredictable, and a random act makes people feel the difference.

"Let's go, let's follow and see who that savage young man is!"

"Hey, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will only die in front of Miss Xuan Xun!" At this moment, many disciples from the Holy Land of Tianshan were gloating and went there.

After about half an hour of flying, under the leadership of Liu Fei, they finally arrived at the place where Wang Teng was.

Below, there was a huge open space, with weeds being pulled out, a big pot was gone, and the fire was extinguished, only some fragmented bones and fur were scattered, with blood stains. Judging from the fur, it was undoubtedly the big white bear that belonged to Miss Xuan Xun.

"Where is that boy?" Many people were confused.

There were no traces of savage young men around. Xuan Xun had been here for a long time and was looking at the furs, with tears and hatred in his eyes!

"It should be this kid who knows that he has trouble coming to the door and causes a big disaster. He will escape first. Damn it!" Liu Fei clenched his fists and said angrily.

"No matter what, even if this kid escapes to the ends of the world, I will find it and erase it and avenge my big white bear!" Xuan Xun also bit her silver teeth.

The entire sky was rumbling and trembling, lightning and thunder, and the wind and clouds changed color, as if they were trembling because of Xuan Xun's words.

This is a person in the realm of God, and even in the only realm of heaven, it can be affected.

In the south of the grassland, thousands of miles away, Wang Teng was walking leisurely, holding a tender grass in his mouth and spreading the grass in front of him.

After sending Liu Fei, he set out on the road again and came here.

Hearing this voice, Wang Teng couldn't help but turn around, look in the direction he came from, and said in surprise: "What a terrible breath fluctuation. Who is that person? He has been out of the real realm for half a day. Could it be a real God?" "She mentioned the Great White Bear in her voice. It's not the real master of the Great White Bear, be good!" Wang Teng was feeling a little cold on his back. He never thought that the Great White Bear's master was actually a powerful figure of the God-level. This is no joke. It's another world, and he can't help it.

It's affordable.

What's this? I was slaughtering a big white bear at will, but I was even provoked by such a person. It's really a bad year and a very unlucky one.

Wang Teng didn't think much about it and set off again. He could already notice that as deep as the air emitted the far fluctuations of the essence and distance, becoming stronger and stronger.

In the ancient war, there were many dead in God. As this fluctuation continues, I hope it will be quite big.

Finally, about a day later, Wang Teng came to a strange place.

At the end of the earth, a magnificent stone mountain appeared, each of which was tall and towering like a cloud.

It's too exaggerated. At first glance, the stone mountains almost blocked the world, full of vicissitudes, towering into the clouds, like ancient and powerful creatures standing under the sky, guarding here.

Wang Teng was surprised.

This stone mountain stands here and is not very searchable. It is a magical skill. Some stone mountain looks like an old man, some look like a child, some look like a lying cow, and some look like a fairy phoenix, with different shapes and lifelike life.

In front of the stone mountain, there is a huge stone tablet with four ancient characters written on it, dragons and phoenixes dancing, vigorous and powerful.

Those were four ancient inscriptions. After Wang Teng entered the True Realm, he studied the history of the True Realm and knew that he wrote the four big characters "Catholic Cemetery".

"Catholic Cemetery, could these stone mountains really be the corpses of God?" Wang Teng was shocked.

God has a huge body, and these stone mountains are also extremely majestic and magnificent, towering into the clouds, and countless thousands of miles away.

This is not formed naturally at all. It is like a certain kind of corpse petrified after death of a certain supernatural creature, gradually forming a mountain, retaining its final form.

Shock, unparalleled shock!

These stone mountains are connected one by one, and I don’t know how many vast lands are covered. Some are like dragons, some are like tigers, some are like green cows, and some are like fairies.

If one was really a God during his lifetime, then how many deaths were hard to calculate!

What happened here in ancient times? So many masters died, it is unimaginable!

"If heaven has feelings, heaven will grow old!"

"Hate the sky, and all the withering paths!"

"Eternal cultivation will be empty for a lifetime, which is sad and lamentable!"

"Can we monks be like sheep or chicken, and endure the slaughter of others!"

"I don't want to, don't want to kill me!"

"Guarding the Three Thousand Domains!"

In the air, there were bursts of roars, like a roaring roaring among the supreme creatures, roaring the sun, moon, and galaxies, shaking the vast earth.

Every sound is filled with tragic feeling, as if writing a legendary blood song.

The sound is very contagious, like a picture unfolding, the most powerful in the realm of God, picking stars and taking the moon, are all rushing. There are even more terrifying characters standing in the depths of the distant universe to fight, and no one knows their purpose.

They seemed to be guarding something, and they all refused to sacrifice their lives, sacrificed their lives and fought in the starry sky.

In the depths of the universe, there seems to be unimaginable power. They are like moths flying into flames, all of them dead. Before they die, they make loud roars, tragic and full of infectiousness.

When the wind blows, there are even crying in the vast rocky mountains, like the crying of sentient beings.

I don’t know when the sound gradually disappeared and everything returned to peace.

Wang Teng stared at the stone mountains, and there was flowing water dripping in his eyes, as if he saw ancestors protecting his homeland, and all the people died tragically on the battlefield, and he felt sad.

These stone mountains are more like martyrs' cemeteries.

"What happened in ancient times!" Wang Teng was confused.

These stone mountains are indeed the corpses of God.

He could not imagine what power there was to kill them in this world if he reached this state.

"The world seed, the legendary world seed has appeared!"

At this moment, deep in the stone mountain, someone let out such a scream, full of excitement and excitement.

Wang Teng was also surprised. He was so lucky that he encountered the seeds of the world as soon as he came here?

After so many years of searching, the seeds of the world are very rare and almost extinct and cannot be found at all.

If it is true, Wang Teng will have too good luck.

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Inside the stone mountain, the sound of weapons fighting came, as if monks were fighting, and sparks were splashing everywhere, illuminating a large area of ​​space. Although the depths of the grassland were very dangerous, it still could not stop the enthusiasm of monks from the Three Thousand Realms. People often broke in and looked for treasures around this stone mountain.
Chapter completed!