Chapter 1287 (1/2)

The desolation is full of yellow sand and stones. The sky is red with fire. There are many irregular fragments floating in the space. There are pictures flowing in the long river on the debris. It should be the space debris that the heaven and earth have been broken.

Chuxuan was shocked. What kind of space was this and how it was so dilapidated, just like the battlefield outside.

Has there been a big war here, otherwise, how could the space be broken?

However, it looks like a secret place. Was it impossible for the war to escape this kind of secret place?

Chuxuan's heart became more and more heavy and curious. How many places of the earth had wars in ancient times, and how many places' space was fragmented?

Everything is an unknown mystery, perhaps even the remains of ancient years do not know it!

Chuxuan found that the world he saw was just the tip of the iceberg. The world was very big, and there were countless relics hidden in the dust of history, waiting for the man who discovered it.

The soul of the Phoenix is still running away in the desert, and Chu Xuan is chasing after it, which brings a trace of vitality to the dead space.

Sun Wukong and Bai Ji also catch up with Lihuo Avenue at this time. They stand in front of Lihuo avenue under the package of crystal ball, frowning and speechless.

After a while, Bai Ji took the lead to break the silence.

”This is the only way here, but they have not been seen. They should have passed the main road of Lihuo. I don't know if my crystal ball can withstand the high temperature of Lihuo.”

Bai Ji's brows were locked and wrinkled into a knot in one's heart. Her face was dignified and worried.

When Sun Wukong was practicing in the talisman pattern, when he looked through ancient books, he naturally knew Lihuo and even more knew the power of Lihuo, which was the divine fire of heaven and earth that even the real immortal could not bear.