Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Not that the years left a city, but that the years were heartless and took my city!

“No wonder Tianjuku Palace wants to block news, a city left behind by Wushu Gods. I really can't imagine what a huge opportunity there would be. If it were for the people of Tianju Palace Division to swallow alone...”

Wei Hongfei softly said, his eyes flashed with a fiery light.

Only two words are echoing in the brain, Martial God, Martial God, Martial God!

Not to mention him, the other adventurers who came here, watching the scene, all looked like this, stunned for a moment and fell into fanaticism.

Unlike Xiao Chen's sentimental sentiments, others did not think too much, only two words popped up in mind, opportunity!

Murongyin laughed: “Xiao Chen, what's wrong with you? Look, everyone else is going in. Aren't we supposed to go in, too? Look at all these warriors pouring in, if it's later, we don't even have any slag left over. ”

Xiao Chen returned to God and said calmly: “Not in such a hurry, if it was so easy to get an opportunity, Tianju Palace would have done it long ago, so much so now. The six of us, divided into three groups, after a tour outside the city, meet here. ”

Stu Changfeng agreed with Xiao Chen's caution: “In front of the opportunity, even though we have to fight for seconds, we don't know anything about this ancient city. What good is it if you lose your life and have a bigger chance? ”

Wei Hong Fei nodded: “I'll go south with Duan Fei's group. ”

Changfeng said with a smile: "Then I'll join Murongyin. ”

Then, Xiao Chen and Liu Ruyun were the only two left, there was no choice.

Several people separated. Xiao Chen and Liu Ruyun walked to the north gate.

The whole ancient city was filled with a mysterious aura, Xiao Chen tried to disperse the divine consciousness into it, and it turned out to be like a rocky ocean, unresponsive.

This feeling, it's weird.

If there really is a powerful junction, it should be to directly block out the divine sense, but now this is kind of inconceivable.

“An ancient city left by a martial arts god? Interesting, just getting ready to leave, there was such an opportunity. ”

Shortly after Xiao Chen several people walked away, a group of dragon warriors appeared in the spot, and the person who spoke was, of course, Zhong Li, whom Xiao Chen and others had seen in the White Dragon Hall.

Liu Yunfei, who has a special physique, also seems excited to follow him.

This group, however, is clearly not led by the departure of the clock, and the strongest is a Golden Dragon fighter.

If Xiao Chen were here, he would be no stranger.

“Hahaha, I Qin Aotian did have atmospheric luck, I just got an opportunity and met an ancient city left behind by Wushu God! ”

This Golden Dragon Clan fighter is exactly in Yanyang Valley. He was beaten by Xiao Chen once Qin Aotian.

Months later, this guy actually got stronger again. The only thing that didn't change was, he had several inheritance rings in his hand and looked at it and it scared the hell out of him.

Golden Battle Armor, engraved with Golden Dragon, vivid and lifelike, as if swimming.

Without deep understanding, it looks like you know this golden armor is extraordinary.

“Go!”

Qin Aotian never thought about it. He walked forward with great strides, and the others quickly followed.

The White Dragon Palace bell is away from experience and wants to say something, but it still hasn't said anything.

He wanted to say the place looked weird and couldn't get in.

But seeing Qin Aotian is so exciting, it's not easy to say anything. Besides, entering the city, you have to count on the other party's help.

“Brother, do you think we'll meet Xiao Chen's gang? ”

Liu Yunfei asked somewhat cynically, feeling that Xiao Chen and others would certainly enter the city if they also came to Aristocrat Valley.

Zhong faintly said: “He better pray, don't let me see him, hum! ”

He had just gained a chance, gained a lot of strength, and was confident. He could be crushed by the encounter of Xiao Chen's finger.

An hour later, Xiao Chen, Liu Ruyun, and Shi Tu Changfeng converged to explain their opinions.

After hearing Xiao Chen's insights, Shi Changfeng sighed: “As I thought, four city gates, each with a Xuan machine, can't rush in, you have to choose carefully. ”

Xiao Chen glanced at the main eastern gate in front of him, the purple air of the hidden, even the naked eye could see, faint light.

Looks like Gilly, but above the walls of the city stands a tower that doesn't look right.

Just the luck of the whole direction, totally shocked, Jimen was grabbed, Jimen was unlucky, more than his brother.

After briefly saying some of his opinions, Shi Tu Changfeng was surprised: “Xiao Chen, have you studied the secret art of finding dragons? ”

Xiao Chen truthfully said: “A little bit, but don't think too much. This ancient city appeared empty, and there was not much magic. I guess it's a few tricks that the original owner left behind. I already knew there would be a later person here, so I set them up. Each door will be tested differently. There is no real Jimen present. All we have to do is avoid the murder door. ”

“Well, I think the same thing. But, Brother Wei and Brother Duan, why didn't you come?” Stu had a strange way.

An hour has passed and two people have not yet been seen.

“Here we are. ”

When the voice fell, he saw Wei Hong Fei and Duan Fei. His face dropped a little gloomy.

“When a group saw that we were Dragon warriors, they launched an attack without saying anything. Fortunately, we have been promoted a lot during this time, otherwise it will be difficult to get out of the way. ”

Wei Hung didn't look so good. Obviously, what he had just experienced was not as simple as he said.

“Those guys, they seem to be watching the ancient city, just like us. Afraid that there are still accomplices, be careful when entering the city.” Duan Fei opened his mouth and analyzed.

“Attack without saying? That seems to be true, and the Dragons are the dead enemy, so be it. It's better to expose themselves in advance than to be sneaked into the city. ”

Dragon clan has not many enemies, but also many. Before entering the city, there has been a dark flow.

Not a good sign.

“Go in through the South Gate. The other three East Gates are the real killer, the North Gate is the real killer, and the West Gate is the real killer, but usually the real killer, the big killer. South Gate, bad luck, that's actually the best. ”

After listening to Wei Hongfei and the others, Xiao Chen made his choice.

“Okay, let's go through the South Gate. ”

Above the city pool, you can't fly, you can only walk through the city gate honestly.

“So spiritual! ”

Originally thought to be a dead town, it was only discovered after entering, quite different from what was imagined.

The spiritual energy of this city is much more intense than the spiritual energy of the Xuanlong Taiwan of Tianlong Palace.

“After all these years, the original owner was long dead and wondered what was still sustaining the spiritual energy in the city. ”

Stu looked at the Quartet and said slightly uncertain.

“So many dead waiters! ”

On the street, a pair of apparently lifeless martial artists, dressed in armor, wandered around the Quartet.

Their flesh has corroded, leaving only an empty skeleton wearing heavy armor. Some, even on skeletal horses, look rather frightening.

These are the martial artists who followed their original masters in this way after their death, and it must be said that they appear somewhat sad.

Ming Ming was full of spiritual energy, but the dead waiters told everyone that it was a dead city.

Both, it seems quite contradictory.

Upon entering the city, a group of wandering dead waiters rushed towards several people.

Fighting the dead clearly does not escape cheap, especially these dead people, who followed the Wushu gods before their lives, even more difficult after death.

Dang, dang!

Attacks of all kinds hit these dead waiters, the armor dings, but the dead waiters are undamaged.

Murongyin punched a dead waiter in the armor, which emitted a glitter, actually counteracted most of his punches.

“What armor, where the formations still work! ”

Murong Yan was shocked by the siege of the dead waiters, but did not react much and continued to attack him.

“Burn you! Red Dragon True Fire! ”

Murongyin waved a flaming sea of bears, looking loud, but useless.

Not only Xiao Chen and others caught up in the bitter war, but many martial artists entered from the southern city, all of them couldn't help themselves, many people screamed Lian.

He was mercilessly killed by the death squad and mutilated on the spot.

Just entering the ancient city was so blocked that it was somewhat unprepared.

The South Gate is so dangerous, I can't imagine what the Murderer Gate will encounter.

“Grass, what the hell is this? Go back, go back. ”

Qin Aotian and others ran wild. After entering Dongcheng, they found the sky flowing with blood rain.

When the blood rain falls, it automatically converges to form a blood monster. Shortly after the killing, it will gather again, and the martial artists entering through the East Gate will die half the moment they enter the city.

What's even more horrible is that blood rain falls on you and corrodes the real thing. When it lands on the flesh, it corrodes a large amount of flesh and reveals the bones of Whiteson.

Weak presence, in this bloody rainstorm, cannot be sustained at all. If you are strong, you will stick to it for a moment at first until you finally find out something is wrong.

True Yuan cannot afford the consumption, the East Gate is simply a dead end.

You can only exit from the long plan and choose another gate to enter.

But there are also people, in this bloody rain, who are calm and slowly moving forward.

The man was dressed in a white monk's coat, with blue beads in his hand, and constantly someone was passing by him, all unable to bear the blood rain, and hurriedly returned to the presence of the city.

“There must be great opportunities in places of great suffering, and I will see what happens at the end of this road. ”

Dressed in white monk clothes, he looked handsome and clean, and looked serene and serene.

Right middle finger and unnamed finger bent side by side, on two fingers, hanging that string of green buddha beads, strange fingerprints, accompanied by the white monk drinking lightly, pushed forward.

“Black Lotus Secret, pure extinction! ”

When the light flashed, the horrible Budweiser burst out of his hand, and the blood monster poured at him in front of him was purified by the burning of Buddha's light as much as possible, turning it into the presence of dirt and spreading it, but it was no longer possible to congregate.

Lotus, monk in white, walked forward calmly.

Qin Aotian and others rushed home. Instead of rubbing their shoulders, Zhong Li looked at this person with some surprise.

I looked at him and felt a deep sense of restraint and hurried away.

Where did the monk come from, how could he be so powerful, how could the black lotus at his feet feel some impression?