As Chen Nan and the others got closer and closer to the boundary line of the stone monument, everyone present held their breath. ? ? . The top. .2 3 x.
When he was only one meter away from the boundary, Zhao Han stretched out his hand to block Chen Nan and said seriously: "You still have a junior sister waiting for you, and I have no worries. Let me go in first. If anything happens, you will retreat immediately."
Chen Nan glanced at him, shook his head and said, "If it were you, would you agree?"
"I don't have a woman waiting for me. I'm alone, so naturally I'm different from you." Zhao Han said lightly. When Chen Nan didn't take precautions, he suddenly stepped out and rushed directly to the boundary of the stone monument.
Chen Nan stretched out his hand to grab him, but failed to catch him. The next moment, Zhao Han had already crossed the boundary without any injuries.
"Sure enough, it's only for people whose cultivation level is above the realm of the Earth!" the black-feathered chicken said in surprise.
"Damn, you're fast enough."
Chen Nan crossed the line in one step and punched Zhao Han on the shoulder. There are things that need not be said between brothers.
At the same time, the faces of those thorough masters outside were ashen. As for the other Yudao cultivators, they were all running towards the stone monument like crazy, fearing not to be slower than half a step.
Guo Qiye was no exception. Knowing that it was safe inside, he rushed here.
"Go quickly, don't let them get there first."
Chen Nan and Zhao Han looked at each other. One was flying with a sword, and the other was a black chicken knight, flying deeper into the jungle.
Those who rushed in from behind rushed forward with all their strength, trying to pass Chen Nan and Zhao Han, but they were a step slower when they came in. It would not be easy to pass them again.
"Damn it, it's getting colder and colder." The black-feathered chicken complained.
Chen Nan touched its head: "You are covered in feathers, why are you afraid of the cold?"
"Damn, don't mess up Master Ji's shape!"
The black-feathered chicken shook his head vigorously a few times and cursed.
Chen Nan said speechlessly: "You have a head full of feathers and you don't even have a face. How can you talk about your appearance?"
"You are so shameless. Master Ji's handsomeness is not something that you puny humans can understand." The black-haired chicken said with arrogance on his face.
Zhao Han said: "Brother, why don't you roast this thing and eat it? Anyway, it's okay for two people to stand on my flying sword, and you don't have to let it carry it."
The black-feathered chicken cursed loudly and sped up its flight.
However, at this moment, a figure appeared on the ground in front of them, and someone actually came in before them!
There are three opponents in total.
Chen Nan and Zhao Han both frowned and fell to the ground.
As soon as he saw Chen Nan and the others, the young man standing in the center of the three people immediately laughed: "Chen Nan, we are really enemies. Last time, your junior sister saved you. Do you want to come and seize the treasure this time?"
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Han Yang!
Through this voice, Chen Nan recognized the other party's identity.
Last time, the guy pretended to be himself and led him into the woods. In the end, the four of them joined forces to attack. Thanks to the timely arrival of the junior sister, the yin and yang united to kill the three middle-aged men. Han Yang was defeated and escaped.
Today, Han Yang has restored his original appearance.
Chen Nan didn't expect to meet him here, but after thinking about it carefully, it felt right. After all, this was on the territory of the Corpse Sect, and Han Yang was a disciple of the Corpse Sect.
The two young men standing next to Han Yang are both cultivators of the ninth level of the Royal Dao.
Their cultivation level was higher than that of Han Yang, but their status seemed to be less noble than Han Yang's, so they just guarded on both sides without saying a word.
"Chen Nan, this treasure does not belong to you. If you are wise enough to retreat, I will spare your life today, young master; otherwise, this is your burial place."
"If you want to die, I don't mind killing you first."
Chen Nan said calmly and walked towards him step by step. Although he came here for the extremely cold treasure today, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he was not afraid of it.
He and Zhao Han should not be at a disadvantage when dealing with the two cultivators from the ninth level. As for Han Yang, although the black-feathered chicken couldn't beat him, there was no problem in holding him back. After all, the body of the Tongtianjing was very defensive.
I can't say that.
Just when the two sides were at war with each other and were about to take action, all the people behind them rushed over, almost evenly divided between warriors and cultivators.
Those who can break through the layers of protection of the Corpse Sect and come here are not easy to deal with.
"Damn, so many people came in!"
Han Yang frowned and did not dare to take action again. After all, there would be a fight later and he had to conserve his strength.
Guo Qiye came over and asked, "What are you doing standing here?"
Chen Nan pointed at Han Yang and the three of them and said, "How many monkeys are there? Are you interested in killing them?"
"Let's go!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Yang hurriedly ran away, turned around and walked forward.
Guo Qiye said helplessly: "The monkey ran away, so there is no need to kill it."
Chen Nan shrugged: "Let's go."
Most of the imperial masters who were in front of the stone tablet came in, but a small number of them were afraid of danger and did not dare to come in.
A group of about forty people walked deeper into the jungle together.
As the temperature got lower and lower, about 400 meters further, a stone tablet appeared in front again, with two large characters "Death City" engraved on it!
"What kind of city is this?"
"Yes, what does this dead city mean? There is no city here at all!"
Seeing this stone tablet, everyone stopped and started talking about it.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed
"Look, look, what is that!"
A middle-aged man pointed to the back of the stone monument. In the bushes, a huge three-legged round tripod stood. The cold air was rolling in the round tripod. It was obviously caused by the drop in the surrounding temperature.
"That tripod must be an extremely cold treasure!"
Someone exclaimed, and everyone immediately reacted and rushed towards the three-legged round tripod with all their might.
Chen Nan was naturally no exception. He took seven steps directly towards the three-legged round cauldron.
However
At the moment when the last person stepped over the stone monument of the Dead City, the earth suddenly shook, and the surrounding soil rolled up, as if something was about to come out of the ground, and it was going very fast.
"What's going on?"
Someone exclaimed.
And at the moment when he finished his exclamation, there was a sudden "whoosh" sound, and a rusty spear rushed out from the ground and pierced his chest in an instant.
Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they wanted to rush out, but at this time the ground shook, and everyone could not even stand on their feet, and the surrounding dark city walls suddenly emerged from the ground, and grew rapidly, like a cage, and in the blink of an eye they would be
Everyone is trapped in it.
"Is this the dead city?"
Someone thought of those two words on the stone tablet.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly there was a loud thunder, lightning flashed in the sky, and endless dark clouds covered the sky and sun, instantly covering the entire dead city.
The strong breath of death made everyone breathless.
