Belonging to the gathering place of practitioners, this is a city floating in the clouds.

Its history is only a thousand years.

This is not a fleeting number, but a heavy and bloody memory.

Any practitioner with knowledge knows how many bloody incidents have occurred in this city named Zhuxie, which has the same name as one of the Tianzongs.

Every time, it is a scene that changes the blood of the boundless earth.

It was originally an ordinary low-level city on the earth, with only a few foundation-building monks stationed in it.

Everything changed because of the day the Qi Condensation Technique appeared.

Those who were not willing to be covered in dust caused the first chaos here.

For the sake of resources, killings occurred here, and over time, the side that practiced Qi Condensation Technique began to gain an advantage.

Because they practice faster, there are more people practicing the Qi Condensation Technique, and these people inherently belong to the same camp.

Under their attack, the original owner of Zhuxie City could no longer hold on.

Therefore, they can only arrange for their descendants to practice the Qi Condensation Technique and become combatants as quickly as possible to fight for the family.

The results are obvious.

The Qi Condensation Technique has become the main body. In a life-and-death situation, these people don't understand the war between the two worlds.

What's more, in the voices of those so-called evil spirits, those practitioners who are not in Zifu will not be affected much.

More and more Qi Condensation Technique monks appeared, and eventually they attracted law enforcement officers.

The first cleansing of the land of Zhuxie occurred.

The blood of the creatures that fell into the hands of those strong men that day dyed the sky red.

The Qi Condensation Jue was briefly suppressed, but everyone knew that it could not be eliminated unless the Taoist Realm could deduce a better magic spell than the Qi Condensation Jue.

But they don't have a cave, and those in the imperial realm don't have time.

For thousands of years, no one of the strongest men in the two worlds had a chance to rest, and all the time not in battle was used to heal their injuries.

Of course, those methods in Dao Tian Realm are not without effect.

The most successful is the method of confusion.

If we say that a thousand years ago, there was only one Qi Condensing Art in the Dao Tian Realm, then within a thousand years, there have been hundreds, thousands, ten thousand or even more of the so-called Qi Condensing Jue.

The senior leaders of Daotian Realm think simply, since they can't beat them, they can just join.

Therefore, all the magic arts that were sent to the world were renamed into Qi Condensation Techniques.

This is undoubtedly an unbearable blow to Cangyun's plan.

They absolutely do not want to see any practitioner in the Dao Heaven Realm being deceived.

For this reason, there are even those in the imperial realm who erupt with terrifying power, hoping to spread their voices throughout the world.

Another war in the Imperial Realm started from that time.

Every time many emperors in Cangyun wanted to convey sound and shadow, they would be stopped immediately, and even Lin Chen was no exception.

He was the one who was stared at the most.

So later on, Cangyun no longer had this idea, and instead began to use methods from below.

…

…

People come and go, but they still can't resist the desertedness of Zhuxie City.

The city is suspended in the sky, and the clouds are its constant shield throughout the ages, also blocking countless Qi practitioners.

Its status is improving, but the majority of them are still foundation-building practitioners.

Among them, no one knows how many Qi Condensation Technique monks have appeared in recent years.

Everyone is striving to survive. As long as they become Zifu monks, they can get rid of all suspicion.

"The whole city is on alert! The evil spirit is coming!"

A loud shout made the clouds outside Zhuxie City clear, and all the monks in the city who heard the sound trembled in their hearts.

They did not look in the vigilant direction of the Zifu City Lord, but turned their heads and looked in the direction of the river that has been named the Death Realm for thousands of years.

There is a sun in the sky over there.

A pale sun with different golden clouds.

"The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor!" Someone tremblingly said the belief that countless evil ghosts are crazy about.

The fear in his heart made him involuntarily recall that terrible memory.

For thousands of years, the location of that great sun has let all living beings in the Dao Heaven Realm know that it is the power reflected by a powerful and boundless being.

I don’t know how many people have changed their beliefs because of that big sun, and regard the ten words imprinted on both sides of the seven-story building as immortal.

Rumor has it that he has five huge cities under his command, and the owner of each city is a being that even the most powerful people in the heavenly world must fear.

Rumor has it that there are twelve huge tall buildings under him, similar to the heavy tower in the sun. Each building owner has the strength of the Tianzong master. Every time he appears, the long river of death sets off a huge wave.

The dark moments of the waves.

Rumor has it that there are ninety-six kings under that throne, hanging high on the Nine Heavens Throne, staring at the countless battles below, and even the void cannot withstand the means of waving his hands.

Rumor has it that there are countless evil spirits under his command, and none of them are strong enough to deal with them on their own.

Rumors...

There are too many rumors because of the appearance of the big sun.

The peace and prosperity of the Dao Tian Realm were broken by that great sun, and the prosperity of the prosperous age ushered in a dramatic change of sublimation that I don't know where it will lead.

Right now, the evil ghost that the Lord of Zifu City said he was extremely vigilant about is coming, and this is one of them.

The clouds dispersed, and the ten people at the front of the thousands of cultivators, with their dark evil ghost masks on their faces, were undoubtedly inflicting severe wounds on the lives of the monks in the city over and over again.

However, facing the huge city with more than 3,000 people, they had the absolute upper hand in terms of momentum.

When evil spirits come, no one knows what the outcome will be.

Because there are three thousand people outside the city, but who knows how many more will be inside the city?

"Pang Qiuying, you all will leave and cultivate immediately, re-cultivate my Qi Condensation Technique, and enter my Cangyun Great World. We will retreat immediately. If not, you will no longer need to exist as Zhu Xie today." Among the ten people.

, the leader of the evil ghost monk said coldly.

"A group of rats in the gutter dare to overthrow our prosperous world and seek death!" What greeted the outside of the city was a large array of lights.

But facing the other party's indifferent gaze, Pang Qiuying felt unsure.

"People in the city, listen, if you take refuge in me, Cangyun, you can avoid death!"

The formation grew brighter and brighter, but no one in the city responded to the sounds outside the city.

"If that's the case, then it's no wonder I waited." At any time, the truth must be established first, so it was impossible for anyone in Meiji City to dare to reply. The evil monk still said a lot of nonsense.

Soon, the magic weapon in the hands of the evil ghost monk began to condense powerful energy, and at the same time he snorted coldly, "Do it!"

The formation that illuminated Zhuxie City stopped.

At the same time, the entire Zhuxie City moved.

It's falling downwards!

As the city lord, Pang Qiuying's face turned pale at this moment.

Despite all precautions, a loophole was still taken advantage of. He has not even received the information about who it is until now.
Chapter completed!