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Chapter 89 Yongzhen!

"The so-called Buddha, the so-called life and death, are empty in front of me, and absolute strength can crush everything!" Dugu Sword Demon once shattered the Yichi Monk with three swords. He did have the extraordinary cultivation level of respecting his peers. He left a afterimage on the spot, appeared in front of Monk Yizhen, and then slashed out with a sword. The sword blade made a terrifying sound of demon roar, and the space around him was distorted. This was the embodiment of absolute power!

Monk Yizhen did not answer the move, but turned his body and flew up, floating forward like a Buddha stepping on the moon, and leaving along the ancient streets.

"Dugu Sword Demon, you and I will fight in a different place."

"It's not easy to die. In the face of absolute power, all scheming will be in vain." Dugu Jianmo's confidence comes from his own strength. He did not stay for a moment, and a black fog surged and chased him.

"Walking is empty, sitting is empty, speaking, silence, movement and stillness are empty, even if the blade is coming to the head, it is like a sharp sword cutting the spring breeze..." The words of the monk Yizhen gradually faded away, and it can be seen that he has indeed been elevated to a new level, and every word contains Buddhist principles.

Everyone in the square did not chase after it. Although it might be a rare battle, which can be called the peak duel of the young generation, no one was willing to go in a dangerous place where life and death were unpredictable. Moreover, there were some ancient cultivation illustrations engraved on the guardrails and stone tablets around this square. Although they were all incomplete and difficult to understand, it was still a rare opportunity for everyone. Everyone was searching carefully to find illustrations that were useful to them.

A sword light suddenly appeared, and a trainer pointed directly at Liu Mu's heart. Although Xiao Chen sensed it, he was not as good as a rescue. He was still a little far from Liu Mu. Although he believed in Liu Mu's strength, Liu Mu was seriously injured after all, so he was still worried.

However, the green light surged, and Liu Mu's body was shrouded in hazy light. After entering the strange space, the sword light that was flying in was getting slower and slower as if it had fallen into the mud. A crystal clear flying knife was fixed behind Liu Mu! It was only a few inches away from his back.

Liu Mu turned his body, looked at the guardrail not far away, and said, "I almost suffered a loss when I was in danger, but the same attack was invalid for me the second time. Wang Tong came out, I have locked you, today only one of you and I can survive."

Wang Tong, the successor of the flying sword magic skill, stood up from behind the guardrail stone tablet, turned around and fled, but Liu Mu flew up and chased after him with a green light passing through the air.

Xiao Chen did not delay any time. His left hand was covered by the Beidou light curtain, and a bright star appeared in his right hand. He was murderous and did not want to let Wang Tong go. His figure swayed continuously, leaving behind a series of shadows chasing him.

"Xiao Chen doesn't need you to take action. I have already locked him in. This time I will definitely see life and death with him. I want him to understand that the space spirit sect can't be attacked and killed at will!" Liu Mu ignored his body and decided to kill the enemy, but his murderous intent could not be changed.

Crossing the Blood River, in the ancient street, Liu Mu and Xiao Chen chased Wang Tong and finally recovered the square. Being able to fly in the early days was the biggest advantage of the spiritual scholars and the curse masters, and Wang Tong was eventually intercepted.

Liu Mu enveloped Wang Tong in a blue space. Unable to escape, Wang Tong and Liu Mu fought fiercely. Xiao Li's flying knife cut through the void, turning into gorgeous lights, and shooting towards Liu Mu.

However, when facing only one opponent, under the blue space, Liu Mu had proud strength to deal with all cultivators of the same level. The magical skill of flying swords, which is known as the most terrifying, failed today. All flying swords slowed down in this space, and everything was clearly reflected in Liu Mu's eyes. He calmly avoided all the sword lights and even fixed several flying swords in the air.

At this moment, Liu Mu interpreted the myth of the space spirit genius being the same level as the king in front of many spectators, and cracked the legendary Xiao Li flying sword!

"Zheng"

The metal tremolo sounded, and several flying knives were shattered in the air at the same time. The dazzling rain of swords condensed by space spiritual power simulated into the form of Xiao Li's flying knives, emitting dazzling light to Wang Tong.

Although Wang Tong had a strong cultivation level, he was unable to use it now. He had Xiao Chen's original feelings. In the space controlled by Liu Mu, his whole body was bound and he was unable to move, as if he was trapped in a mud.

"Puff puff puff..."

More than a dozen dazzling lights pierced through Wang Tong's body, and blood arrows shot out. More than a dozen transparent wounds in Wang Tong's body were flowing in blood. Liu Mu defeated Wang Tong with the Xiao Li flying knife simulated by space spiritual power.

The blue light curtain gradually faded away, Wang Tong's body was about to fall down, he kept coughing up blood, and said with a slutty smile: "After all, I died in the hands of a living person. I am much luckier than you, you will all die tragically..." Speaking of this, he pulled open the collar of his chest and saw a big bloody hole in his chest. Although his heart was still beating inside, it was obvious that he had been plucked by a sharp claw and almost picked his heart away. In addition, there were several deep bone-observing scratches on his chest.

It was obvious that he had suffered a severe injury and had not lived for a few days. This suicide attack showed that he had aspirations to die. After saying these words, Wang Tong fell into a pool of blood. No one knew what he had encountered, but the claw mark did not seem to be caused by a normal human being. Thinking of his words just now, everyone felt a chill on their backs. After all, this was a dead city.

"roar……"

A huge roar came from outside the ancient city. I don’t know how many barbarian dragons have gathered now. The real attack began. Even though the surviving cultivators retreated to the central area of ​​the Dead City, they could still feel the vast fluctuations.

The dragon clan was attacking wildly, as if he wanted to destroy the dead city as soon as possible. Although the dead city was shining into the sky and its evil spirit was everywhere, it seemed difficult to stop it. Soon, the entire dead city began to shake, as if it might collapse at any time.

The blood rain in the sky has stopped, and the dark sky is shining brightly by the divine light emitted by the dragon spell. They seem to want to break through the hazy sky, let the sun shine down, and let the light destroy the dead city.

Amid a deafening roar, the dragon clan outside the city roared in unison. They seemed to have cast a powerful dragon clan spell. The dazzling light was like ten days of shining sky, tearing the dark sky apart, shaking the demon clouds in the sky, and the sunshine fell in an instant.

This is an amazing change.

It was already noon, and the falling sunlight met the strange light that surged into the sky from the dead city, and it kept roaring, like water and fire, making bursts of explosions like thunder.

Then the death energy soared into the sky and blood covered the sun. Although the demon cloud was shaken away, the sun was also dyed blood by the dead city!

There were rumbling sounds on the square. The huge divine monument more than a hundred meters high and several nearly real monuments were rumbling. They actually surrounded them, trapping the black well in the center of the square, which was no longer noticed.

It was not until the bloody sunlight fell that the black ancient well seemed so unique. Although there was light in the sky, it was still so dark and evil, with a heart-pounding magic.

It was an ancient well with a diameter of only three meters. There was a faint black air lingering on it, giving people an unfathomable feeling, as if the gate connecting to the underworld. The more you look at it, the deeper it feels, and extremely strange it is, and you are trying to swallow the human mind.

The huge divine monument and several surrounding monuments can be clearly seen on the front of them under the bloody sunlight. All monuments are engraved with handwriting, and two ancient characters are the same: Yongzhen!

Xiao Chen was deeply attracted by the first stone tablet, which turned out to be: Yongzhen Yellow River! Isn’t this the divine monument in my hometown? How could it appear here? He knew that this divine monument was an illusion, but it was actually related to the divine monument on Dragon Island, which really shocked him.

Each divine monument has more than two words "Yongzhen", and the ancient characters after "Yongzhen" are different. Looking at other ancient monuments, except for the ancient monument on the second divine monument, "Yongzhen Juedao", the others only saw the two words "Yongzhen" and became blurred. Moreover, in the following moment, all the characters disappeared in just a flash, and vivid patterns appeared on each divine monument at the next moment.

Although several huge divine monuments were right in front of you, everyone knew that the divine monuments on the second side of "Yongzhen Jue Island" were real, and the rest were seemingly real phantoms. What surprised everyone was that all the divine monuments were emitting strange power fluctuations, and they seemed to be instilling power into the real divine monuments.

Under the bloody sunlight, the engraved pictures on the divine monument not only have vivid colors, but also seem to have a soul, and are about to emerge from the wall.

The first divine monument, which is the huge ancient monument that "Yongzhen Yellow River", has a very special pattern. In the sky, dark clouds are covered with heavy rain, and huge lightning tear the void. On the earth, mountains collapse, the surface of the earth is shaking, and the whole earth is trembling violently. In the ocean, tsunamis are continuous, waves are striking, and waves are surging, and the sky is sweeping across the sky.

The second divine monument, which is the huge ancient monument of "Yongzhen Jue Island", is on it. The wilderness of the wild dragons rushing in the sky, as if roaring and roaring, and many people and gods are also struggling. Above them is an endless sea of ​​blood, with thousands of storms and blood waves, and a mountain of dead bones stands in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, allowing the surging blood waves to roar and surging, and the mountain of white bones remains unmoved.

Below the barbarian dragon and those gods is a dead city, with a terrifying ghost spirit, the dark gate of hell is half open and half-closed, and the dead spirit inside is deep and dark world, which emits endless breath of death. What is most surprising is that under the dead city, there is a peaceful pure land, with palaces in large areas, sacred trees and jade grass everywhere, but there are very few outlines, and it is close to the bottom of the divine monument, making it difficult to clearly observe a wider area.

The pattern on the third divine monument is composed of several unrelated sub-pictures. A farmer is driving an old cow plowing the field, a herder is driving herds to herds of cattle and horses on the prairie, a fisherman is standing on the boat and scattering fish nets into the river, and a vendor is standing in a shop to hawk. These small pictures are not related at all, but together, they give people a simple atmosphere of life, which reminds people of the various aspects of life and all kinds of mortal worlds.

The patterns on the fourth divine monument emitted faint rays of rays of rays, and magnificent heavenly palaces stood on the top of the clouds. Among the mists, many jade buildings and jade buildings appeared and appeared faintly.

The pattern on the fifth divine monument, endless purple clouds and mist cover the world, as if thousands of troops were galloping inside, and millions of creatures seemed to be roaring. This picture was very blurry, but it made people feel palpitations. Although they could not see through the scene in the clouds, there was a majestic momentum like the sea inside.

There seems to be a divine stele on the sixth and seventh sides, but even the body of the stele only has a little trace, let alone the carved pictures on it.

Under the bloody sunlight, several stone carvings that can be seen not only have vivid colors, but also emit faint sounds. These stone carvings are so real and so vivid that each carving seems to have its own soul.

This seems to be no longer like a stone carving, but rather like several different worlds that have been pieced together by people.

Although the patterns on several huge divine monuments are extremely magical, they are far less than the black deep well they surrounded. The more they look at it, the more they make people feel scared. It seems like a bottomless hell, and it is about to swallow human minds.

Under the fierce bombardment of the dragon clan, a beautiful fairy music came from the magic well, and a series of shrill roars that made people's scalp numb, making all cultivators retreat. Although the sound was not aggressive, it made people feel cold.

The dead city was shaking violently, and the huge divine monuments and several illusions that seemed real and illusory were also trembling violently. Although Xiao Chen speculated that only one ancient monument was real, there was no flaw in the other monuments now. Their souls seemed to have crossed time and space to come here, providing power for the ancient monuments here.
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