Chapter 144: On how difficult it is for the disciples of the ancient family to walk well
Rumble!
The five-color wave swept across the world, entangling many gods and all included them.
The treasure wheel is so bright that it is as dazzling as the sun hanging high in the sky. When it falls in the sky, it seems that a world is pouring in and overturning, and it is coming from behind.
It is too vast, and such great power is far beyond the secret realm of the Taoist Palace and is beyond the reach of human power.
Puff!
Without a trace of unnecessary sound, the five killers dressed in merchants were crushed into meat paste, their bodies cracked into pieces, and blood flowed into a stream.
“····”
The son of god's face turned pale, and his five companions were directly killed by a treasure wheel, which was really confusing.
"In the world, or hell?"
Wang Teng picked him up, as casually as if he was carrying a little chicken.
The Son of God said nothing, but just looked at Wang Teng coldly, with a twisted black air tangled and intertwined in his eyes, making a cry like an evil ghost.
"Forget it, if you don't say it, I can know it, it's just a little strange, how did such a weak guy kill Jiang Yiting."
Wang Teng glanced at him, shook his head, and a ray of red cloud burst out from his eyes, dissipating the black aura in the eyes of the Son of God, killing the soul, and crushing his neck.
Plop ~
The corpse fell and splashed dust. His head was taken off by Wang Teng and he was about to go to the Holy City to exchange for some treasures.
A son of the killer dynasty is still worth some money.
Wang Teng didn't let go of the things in the Dao Palace and the Wheel Sea. He took them all cleanly and threw out a ball of blood and fire to burn the body to death.
Rumble!
The golden ancient chariot appeared again, carrying Wang Teng away and into the sky.
The colorful clouds are raised high, the stars are radiating everywhere, and the divine patterns are formed into canopy, noble and insignificant.
The Holy City of the Northern Region.
This is a magnificent city that covers a lot of land. Since records have been recorded, this city has never been relocated since it was built, and it has not been known how many years have existed.
The first ancient city and the first sacred city of the Northern Region are all its names. Legend has it that it was hanging in the air in the distant past.
Here are the powerful people from Beiyuan and the royal family from Zhongzhou, who live here all year round.
The saints and saints of the major holy places and descendants of the aristocratic families appeared in it.
新彩 Dingding Novel 新彩. In the Northern Region, it is the absolute center. On this red land, it is as famous as the ancient Taichu mine. The residents of the Northern Region hold it as a divine land.
The avenue leading to the Holy City is very wide, and there is no problem with more than a dozen carriages running in parallel. Except for the residents of the Northern Region, monks can be seen flying through the sky from time to time.
On both sides of the road are towering mountains and broken stone cliffs, all of which are majestic. This bluestone road seems to have been dug out by someone breaking the mountain and cutting the cliff.
When less than 200 miles away from the Holy City, there were obviously more pedestrians on the road, with strange beasts rushing like wind and lightning, and most of them were monks.
Suddenly, a muffled thunder sound came, and dozens of riders rushed towards him like a tide.
I have to say that these people are very arrogant. They walk like beasts, stepping in mid-air, only a few meters above the ground, and advancing along the road.
The wild beast roared, and a strong wind whistled past, blowing the hair of many people on the road into chaos, and many people glared at each other.
You can clearly see that the dragon horse's hooves and leopard claws trampled through the void several meters above your head, which is a great disrespect to the pedestrians on the road.
The people in the air ran away from the beasts, without caring about the feelings of the people on the road. They rushed towards the holy city and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Ordinary people will never dare to do this, because most of the people who go to the Holy City are monks, which makes it easy to offend people.
"Is this a disciple of an ancient family? I'm so arrogant. I'm walking forward on our heads." Someone on the avenue was dissatisfied.
"Forget it, let's say less. If they hear it, they will turn around and cause trouble for you, it will be a disaster." Someone advised.
"I feel like people from the Beiyuan Golden Family. They may have been unintentionally, maybe there may be something urgent."
Many monks spoke, guessing the identity of the pedestrian who had left before.
"It is indeed possible. A few days ago, I heard that there was an amazing man from Beiyuan who entered the Eastern Wilderness and seemed to be about to enter the world and experience it."
"The hero of Kitahara? Could it be that Bei Emperor who can make the Golden Family mobilize such a large number of troops?"
Some well-informed people's eyes flashed, and they faintly touched something.
Rumble!
Just as the conversation was about to fall, a golden rainbow suddenly fell from the sky, and an ancient chariot roared, stepping on the sunlight and waving colorful clouds.
On it, there is a canopy made of divine patterns hanging high, which is simple and noble, with auspicious aura like a garland, which is very extraordinary.
Around the ancient chariot was a deep starry sky, with four true spirits gathered around to worship, suppressing the eight poles of the universe.
It was so amazing, just like the ancient emperor was traveling, it attracted the attention of the monks around him.
Looking at him blankly, his eyes were confused.
rumble!
It was like a thunder thunder exploded, and the golden ancient chariot whizzed past their heads, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, and the roar of strong winds and roaring white waves.
"······· Forget it, I'd better not cause trouble."
Some monks' eyes were pounding violently. On this road, there were many disasters and difficulties, and there was no moment of peace above their heads.
None of the children of those ancient families rushed forward!
"Well, the golden ancient chariot, the four symbols are real spirits, it turns out that the Northern Emperor has arrived."
"North Emperor? Is it the young emperor of the Beiyuan Wang family? It turns out that he came to the Eastern Wilderness!"
"Hiss, this person is amazing, known as the protagonist of a heavenly family, and has obtained many luck."
Many people were shocked and started to think about it.
As a region close to Beiyuan, the news spread there could naturally be no hidden hidden from them. This Bei emperor was not a calm person and most of them had to do something in the holy city.
Now the monks couldn't sit still. There were lively places and they would definitely be there. Such occasions were indispensable.
"Let's go! The Northern Emperor went south and entered the Eastern Wilderness. Now he has arrived at the Holy City!"
"Go together, go together, the Northern Emperor enters the holy city, and the storm is about to rise, and we cannot miss it."
"I'm really looking forward to what kind of storm this Kitanohara master will cause?"
On the road, many monks took off and rushed towards the holy city.
There is a place where the wind and clouds gather, and everyone is paying attention to it.
Wang Teng came by riding an ancient chariot and overlooking the surroundings. In front of him was the long-famous holy city.
It is extremely majestic, with the city walls lying like a dragon lying across, endlessly, like cast of copper water, shining with the luster of metal.
The magnificent city gate tower is 100 meters high, majestic and extremely magnificent. From a distance, the huge ancient city brings a sense of suffocation and oppression.
This is the center of the northern region... Since ancient times, there have been many legends about the holy city. If you look up various classics, people will be surprised to find that it is really too old.
It is impossible to trace back to what era of origin. Since there are written records, the city has never been relocated, and I don’t know how many years have existed.
The Divine City is also its name. According to legend, it was suspended in the air in endless years and fell to the earth in ancient times.
This ancient city is many times larger than the capital of a great country, and is extremely majestic. If you don’t fly, you will walk like a mortal and walk through the city for a day.
"Holy City, I'm really looking forward to it."
Wang Teng chuckled, the ancient chariot roared by, turned into a wave of golden light spreading across the sky, and drove straight into the city.