Chapter 282: Into the Dead City

Above the gloomy clouds, the Qilin Soul Beast stepped into the void, and the dead aura around its body was permeated, and the powerful aura instantly attracted the attention of countless monks here, and when they saw the figure of the monk on its back, their faces were a little more solemn.

The cultivation of the green robe of the human race, it is actually him!

The pupils of the Lord of Ziyuan contracted, and he saw the demon monk chasing Xiao Chen away that day, he thought that he would definitely fall, but he didn't expect to see him here today, it seems that this Xiao Chen must have a life-saving hole card in his hand. Thinking of this, this person's eyes flickered for a while, obviously the thoughts in his heart were churning, and he was a little more cautious when facing Xiao Chen.

"I thought that the Taoist friend had died and didn't want to see him again today, which was really an unexpected joy. ”

The Lord of Purple Yuan smiled and spoke, even though he had some caution towards Xiao Chen, he was confident that with his cultivation, he could still kill, capture and devour the Battle Word Technique, so the surprise when he opened his mouth was indeed from the bottom of his heart.

When the surrounding monks heard this, their eyes couldn't help but flash slightly, thinking of the previous fight between the two of them, they all had some expectations in their hearts, I wonder if the two of them would have a big fight?

Xiao Chen's face was calm, and his gaze fell lightly on the Lord of Ziyuan, "Daoist friends have not yet fallen, how dare you take the first step in the future, today you and I meet, we will inevitably divide a life and death victory, but it is not yet known who will die, maybe today's Daoyou will become an opportunity to help the strength of this seat improve." ”

The Lord of Ziyuan laughed "haha", but his eyes were full of energy, but his eyes swept slightly, but he suppressed all the murderous intentions in his heart, "Now that the opportunity is ahead, this seat does not want to be sideways, why don't you and I press each other, and then come to the game after this matter, how about it?"

"Good. Xiao Chen glanced at this person deeply and said lightly.

The two looked at each other in the void, and they both sensed the fierce killing intent in each other's hearts, but they didn't entangle much, they dispersed at the touch of a touch, and each restrained its own breath. This made many old monsters around secretly frown, if these two people fight, no matter who loses, it can weaken the power of one side to fight, and even if the two sides lose a lot at the same time, it is not impossible to have no power to fight, but things obviously did not go according to their imagination.

Now with Xiao Chen's appearance, the atmosphere in front of the temple is becoming more and more solemn, the monks of all parties are on guard, quite tense, there is a great opportunity here, this is well known, but the key point is that this opportunity is not something that can be easily taken away, sensing the terrifying death in this temple, the eyes of the monks on all sides of the confrontation flashed, obviously they had their own calculations in their hearts.

"Ahem!" Tie Boer coughed, instantly attracting the attention of many monks, "All of you Daoists gathered here today, all of you are doing this temple, but it must be extremely difficult to take it away. ”

"I think all of you should know the power of the old corpse in the underground territory of Wuyuan, according to experience, the heavier the hidden treasure of chance, the stronger the power of the old corpse, this temple is the heaviest place in the entire Wuyuan territory, there are heavy treasures and naturally there is great danger. If you and I fight now, even if there is a winner in the end, we may not be able to rely on our own strength to receive the opportunity in the temple. Therefore, the old man proposed, we will join forces to eradicate the crisis in this temple for the time being, and then fight for the treasures by their own means, and live and die with their own destiny, I don't know what you Taoist friends think about this?"

The voice fell, and most of the monks on all sides showed concern on their faces when they heard this.

"Tie Bo Dao friend is reasonable, and my demon clan agrees to this matter. The powerful black crow of the demon clan spoke, apparently he was the leader of the three.

"The demons have no opinion on this. The Demon Clan's powerful Qianqiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly.

The powerful proposal of the scattered cultivator side was successively agreed by the demon and demon clans, and the monks of the surrounding forces also expressed their approval after a little hesitation.

A slight smile appeared on Tiebol's face, and his gaze swept around, "Since you fellow Daoists agree with this, then the old man will remind you once again that before joining forces to crush the temple crisis, you and I must not secretly calculate with each other, otherwise we will be public enemies and will be killed together." ”

"If you fellow Daoists have no opinions, and you are afraid of changes, you and I will take action, and see what kind of crisis is hidden in this temple. ”

Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he had no opinion on joining forces at the moment, but here the monks cooperated because of their interests, and when the crisis was resolved, the state of union would naturally collapse, and the monks from all sides would definitely fight for the opportunity.

He was not afraid of the battle game, but at this moment he was a little uneasy in his heart, where was the demon dragon now? With his terrifying cultivation that was close to the Desolate Ancient Realm, Xiao Chen would never believe that he would fall easily!

His brows furrowed, Xiao Chen slowly inhaled and suppressed the churning thoughts in his heart, since he couldn't determine the whereabouts of this demon dragon, he could only hope that everything was going well now, as long as he succeeded in getting the Seven Spirits Colorful Yin and Yang Flower, even if the demon dragon didn't come to look for him, Xiao Chen would not let him go. The Dayan Dragon Soul Pill was the most important opportunity for him to break through in his cultivation, and now that he could get it, no matter what the price was, Xiao Chen would never give up easily. It was as his thoughts were spinning that the monks of all forces slowly moved, slowly approaching the location of the temple. Even with the prestige of the peak of the race, he didn't dare to be careless when facing the terrifying death qi in the temple, and his face was solemn. As the distance shortened, the closer you got to the temple, the clearer you could sense the desolate and dead aura emanating from it, a place that had been prosperous for many years, had now turned into a dead land!

The entire temple palace occupies a magnificent area, and it is more like a city than a palace!

The powerful monks from all sides were in front, followed by more than a thousand Heavenly and Human Realm monks, and there were soul beast mounts under them, slowly marching into this magnificent dead city.

Syllable.. Syllable.. Syllable..

In the eerie and quiet atmosphere, only the sound of the soul beast stepping on the ground came, echoing through the four high walls, becoming more and more eerie, and a chill rose from the monks who stepped into the city, so that they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, and the cold hairs on their bodies rose up.

When the last monk entered the dead city, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his head, and a shocking killing intent erupted in his eyes.

The next moment, in the area around this temple city, the ground suddenly cracked, and a powerful and almost condensed vast death qi erupted from it, soaring into the sky, with no end in sight, as if a canopy of heaven completely isolated the dead city from the outside space.

The sudden change made the faces of countless monks who rushed into the dead city change greatly, and several monks exclaimed, their figures instantly retreated, and the treasure light outside their bodies flickered, wanting to break out of this dead air blockade with the help of the power of the treasure!

Swish!

Swish!

Several streams of light flashed away, plunging headlong into the canopy of death.

It was in the midst of countless eyes that the spiritual light of the monk's extracorporeal magic weapon that broke into the dead air curtain suddenly dimmed and disappeared, and then a miserable howl came, which came to an abrupt end, and finally turned into a dead silence and was silent. As for the soul beast that sat down, it collapsed all together, merging into the dead air canopy. These monks were completely powerless to resist in this deathly canopy, and they were wiped out in an instant, and their forms and spirits were destroyed. Such a scene made many monks couldn't help but secretly swallow and spit one after another, their faces turned pale, and their eyes could not suppress the look of fear.

The demon powerhouse Tu Ling snorted, frowned slightly, and punched straight towards the dead air canopy, this punch fell, and suddenly a terrifying aura erupted, turning into a clutch exuding rolling demonic energy, and fell with a bang.

The clutch fell, the sky of death fluctuated slightly, and the contact between the two sides did not make the slightest sound, and the clutch seemed to be corroded, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally completely annihilated.

The peak of the clan is powerful and blows with all its might, although there is no hole card to break out, but the strength of the attack is already extremely strong, but it cannot cause the slightest damage to this dead air canopy!

Now not only the faces of ordinary monks turned pale, but even the faces of the existence of the clan suddenly became gloomy, looking at the dead air curtain rising into the sky, the monks of all races who entered the dead city were frightened, and no more sound came out.

However, in this strange and quiet atmosphere, a small sound suddenly came, although it was extremely low, but it was quite clear in this dead city, and it directly entered the ears of every monk, making *** change, Huo Ran turned his head and looked at the source of the sound with fear and panic.

In the building inside the dead city, behind the closed door, the sound of Suo Suo kept coming, and although he couldn't see anything, he seemed to be able to sense the hot gaze coming from inside the house.

It's a thirst for flesh and blood!

This voice: . . It's like grinding teeth..

The faces of the monks turned pale, and the faces of the monks of all sides also became extremely ugly, and an invisible aura of fear suddenly appeared, enveloping all the monks here.

Under this kind of mental suppression, finally a monk couldn't bear it, and in the scream, he drove the soul beast under the seat to the sky, trying to escape from this dead city, its speed was as fast as lightning, and it had already rushed out of thousands of feet between breaths.

However, at this moment, there were suddenly several muffled sounds, and then a black shadow rose into the sky, directly catching up with the fleeing cultivator, and swooped down.

In the next moment, the blood flower suddenly bloomed in the dark sky, and the fleeing monk was already torn apart by several black shadows, and his body collapsed and the primordial god died. And at this moment, everyone finally saw the flashing black shadow, which was actually several old corpses with shriveled flesh and blood-red eyes, each holding a piece of flesh and blood corpse in their arms at this moment, and slowly went to their respective residences. Between walking, from time to time he lowered his head and tore a bite on the broken flesh, and blood gushed out from the chewing, dripping down the corners of his mouth, staining the ground, leaving a string of bloodstains.

Seeing his fellow monks being killed by the old corpses, the corpses were even more miserably, which instantly made countless monks turn pale.

The fall of the living beings, the spilling of blood, and the tempting smell of blood food slowly spread in the dead city, making the old corpses hidden in the portal become anxious and irritable, and there was a hoarse and low roar coming from it, revealing endless greed and longing.

Boom!

Boom!

Countless closed portals were suddenly opened, and dried corpses with shriveled flesh and black purple, blood-red eyes and blood-red eyes walked out of the house, pale yellow saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, and sharp teeth rubbed against each other, making a "rustling" sound...

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