The Ancient Demon City hangs quietly under the lead clouds. After repeated sacrifices over the past few days, Xiao Chen has been able to initially control this giant city that has lost its vitality.
The huge black city is lifeless, hanging in the sky like a dark cloud. It has no vitality at all, but it is still majestic and majestic. Looking at it makes people feel breathless.
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With a flash of black light, the huge ancient magic city moved thousands of miles in an instant and appeared in the eastern area of the Death Continent.
"No, it's still too slow." Old Ancestor Dragon shook his head and said: "At least it takes ten thousand miles in an instant."
The opponent is not a half-ancestor, but an alien ancestor god who is indestructible throughout the ages. Everything must be strictly enforced.
The divine maps are slowly rotating around Xiao Chen, providing him with an endless stream of divine power, so that he can better control the dead city. However, it is always difficult for him to truly become one with the dead city, and he cannot move the city with his thoughts.
situation.
In the distance, an old farmer held a great war spear of destruction and shouted to Xiao Chen: "Come and suppress me!"
Black light shot into the sky, and the majestic dead city drew a long divine light, passed across the sky, and pressed down like the sky, suppressing the old farmer.
The Great War Spear of Destruction surged in the old farmer's hand. It was as thick as a mountain and was thrown towards the dead city above. The power of the Great War Spear of Destruction was so great that all the lead clouds over the world of death collapsed.
With a loud "bang", the city of death shook, shook three times, trembled violently, and collided heavily with the Great Destruction War Spear.
Even though the ancestral god-level barrier was set up, there was a loud "bang" and the dead land below suddenly collapsed for thousands of miles and sank. The old farmer fell straight into the depths of the ground.
The dead city followed the suppression and landed on the torn bloody earth, pinning the old farmer underneath.
"It has exerted some power, but it is far from enough." The old farmer's voice came from below, and he broke away with a grin on his face.
Obviously, the power was not enough, and it could not suppress him at all, let alone kill the alien ancestor god.
"A few of us will help him and let's see how powerful it is." Old Ancestor Dragon, Yanhuang and others flew into the dead city to help Xiao Chen together. The ancient giant city suddenly burst into darkness and suppressed the old farmer again.
A terrifying aura shook the world of death, and the Ancient Demonic City emitted a terrifying black light, which suddenly enveloped the old farmer below.
"stop!"
The old farmer shouted. At this moment, he felt an extremely powerful force of destruction. He felt that he would be completely destroyed physically and mentally in a few minutes.
The light of the dead city faded away and hung in the sky.
The old farmer rushed out of the dark light, let out a long breath, and said: "You guys join forces, even if you don't control the dead city, you can kill an ancestor god, let alone control this demon city."
Yanhuang nodded and said: "It's best for us to separate. We can't be in the dead city at the same time. Otherwise, if everyone is trapped in it, it will really cut off the ancestral god-level combat power."
Mark of Martial Arts frowned and said: "Seal everyone in the dead city. Is there really such a person in the other world who can cover the sky with one hand?"
The old ancestor dragon said solemnly: "There is no absolute thing in the world. The three supreme ancestor gods of the other world have remained as motionless as fossils for so many years. Maybe they already have such means. Moreover, we all know their true intentions.
If the deterrence force is activated, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Although Xiao Chen was once petrified, it is difficult for him to truly become one with the dead city and unable to completely control it." Mo Xiaowang frowned.
"Click"
At this moment, in the Ancient Demonic City, Xiao Chen's body surface suddenly became petrified, as if covered with a layer of stone armor, simple and unpretentious.
"okay!"
Yanhuang and Lao Zulong's eyes were as bright as fire. Based on what they saw in front of them, they immediately guessed what happened.
Xiao Chen used half of the stone bone in his body to petrify his body. He had done this not long ago. However, his defense power was astonishing, but his movement speed was not commendable.
But now after being petrified, the situation was completely different. At this moment, Xiao Chen felt a connection with the Ancient Demonic City, as if flesh and blood were connected, and there were gradually signs of becoming one with it.
The magic pattern appeared on his forehead, leaping and beating like a blazing flame, forming a vertical eye, which suddenly shot out a terrifying light.
"boom"
The dead city trembled for a while, and Xiao Chen's figure gradually disappeared and disappeared underground in the center of the dead city.
There was a loud "boom", and the Ancient Demonic City seemed to be alive. It shook violently, and black light shot into the sky. It fled thousands of miles away with a swipe, and then flew back in an instant.
"Come on, continue to suppress me!" The old farmer held the great war spear of destruction and once again "tested the law with his own body."
With a flash of light and shadow, the dead city shrouded like a magic cloud that covered the sky and sun, immediately blocking all directions of the old farmer, and the hazy black light imprisoned everything here.
The old farmer held the Great Destruction War Spear to block him, but with the rumbling sound, the Death City came down with an unstoppable force and suppressed him below.
"stop!"
He shouted hurriedly because the destructive power made him feel extremely uneasy.
"Boom"
The Ancient Demonic City shook for a while, but it did not fly up immediately.
Below, the old farmer was spitting blood, his body was cracking, and he felt a terrifying aura envelope him.
"Not good!" Yanhuang and the Ancestral Dragon looked at each other and turned pale. Several people quickly rushed over to block the landing of the dead city.
"Rumble"
The dead city kept shaking, and finally rose into the sky and left there.
The old farmer's cracked body slowly recovered, and he looked at each other with Yanhuang, Old Ancestor Long and others, all showing shocked expressions.
At this time, Xiao Chen also rushed out of Death City, with a shocked look on his face, looking back at Death City, and said: "It... is still alive!"
"Yes, we all guessed wrong!"
Yanhuang and Lao Zulong also looked at the dead city in surprise, and the last few of them worked together to open the Great Divine Path and explore into the city.
"There is a hazy and faint light underground in the center of the city, shrouding an incomplete humanoid stone statue!"
This is the truth discovered by a few people. Even with the combined efforts of Ancestral God-level experts, they can barely discover it.
"That hazy light is about to go out. If Xiao Chen hadn't entered it with a stone body just now, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to discover it."
"This is better." The ancestor dragon shot out two sharp rays of light in his eyes and said: "If there is a powerful person from another world who can destroy this city, it will definitely be shocking."
Mark of Martial Arts is a guy who is afraid of the world being in chaos. He chuckled and said, "It's really exciting."
At the same time, everyone also has a hidden worry. The dead city has not really extinguished life. If you are playing with fire by controlling it, the terrifying existence underground in the center of the city will awaken at any time.
In the end, it was most appropriate for Xiao Chen to control the Taikoo Demon City alone. The half stone bone in his body still had a certain deterrent effect.
"If the old antique from the Celestial Race also takes action, things will definitely turn upside down this time. We should be able to lead out the three supreme ancestor gods..."
Three days later, Xiao Chen quietly returned to Kyushu, and then appeared directly in the South China Sea, arriving in front of the mountain gate of Qiu Tian, the ancestor god of the alien world.
Qiu Tian has been sacrificed alive by him, and now only a flesh shell is left. His spiritual thoughts are completely transformed into a puppet. It can be said that he is at the mercy of Xiao Chen. This is an important chess piece.
Sneaking into this dimensional world created by the ancestral gods, Xiao Chen quickly established contact with Qiu Tian.
It is a pure land with green mountains, green valleys, waterfalls and flowing springs, and countless pavilions and pavilions dotted among the mountains.
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With a flash of light, Xiao Chen appeared on the most beautiful sacred mountain. There were many sacred trees on the open flat-topped mountain, with only a pavilion dotting it, and the ancestor god Qiu Tian was sitting cross-legged inside.
"How are the Immortal Headmaster and Yan Qingcheng getting along?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Very safe." Qiu Tian's face was expressionless, almost numb.
"I want to meet them."
Qiu Tian, the ancestor god of the alien world, was surrounded by mist. He nodded silently and sent a message with his spiritual mind, asking someone to escort two slaves here.
After the monks from Jiuzhou and Sifang World were captured by them, they were all slaves, but they were also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Those who performed well could even become generals of powerful men from other worlds.
In an instant, Xiao Chen sensed the aura of Immortal Headmaster and Yan Qingcheng.
The four people escorting them were not particularly strong, but they were only in the realm of perfection. In this space created by the ancestral gods, the alien monks were completely at ease and were not worried that the two of them would dare to escape.
"This woman is indeed beautiful and fragrant. I must ask my ancestors to reward her for me." The speaker's eyes showed a fiery light.
"Although we are the direct descendants of the ancestor gods, our cultivation is not outstanding. I am afraid it will be difficult for us to be rewarded with the most beautiful beauties in the world."
"Then let my grandpa go and ask for it. He is the half-ancestor of Jiuchongtian, and I am his only great-great-grandson." It was obvious that one of the young men had an unusual identity.
"Although my grandpa is only a half-ancestor of the third level of heaven, he has made great achievements. It is not a big problem to ask the ancestral god for a beautiful slave, hehe..."
The four of them went too far during the escort, constantly provoking the Immortal Headmaster and Yan Qingcheng. If Qiu Tian had not personally issued the order from the Ancestral God, they might have taken action.
When approaching the sacred mountain, they all kept silent and did not dare to talk nonsense. The ancestors were ruthless. Even though they were direct descendants, they were still trembling in their hearts.
When they came to the sacred mountain, they were stunned when they saw Xiao Chen sitting side by side with the ancestor god. The four young people mistakenly thought that this was a visiting ancestor god.
We haven't seen each other face to face for many years. Yan Qingcheng is as before, with ice-cold muscles and jade bones, and peerless beauty. She is as beautiful and charming as the Guanghan fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. Her long black hair is bright and soft and flutters in the wind, and she is wearing a purple dress.
It outlines her hazy curves and makes her body more slender and attractive.
At this moment, Yan Qingcheng opened her mouth in surprise. She couldn't believe it. Xiao Chen was actually sitting next to the ancestor god from another world. This was beyond common sense.
The Immortal Headmaster knew a little bit about the secret, and although he was shocked, he didn't show it.
"I've seen the ancestor god!"
Four young monks from other worlds hurriedly paid homage.
Qiu Tian didn't say anything, and sat quietly in the pavilion, looking down at the four people.
The four of them trembled and knelt down in the sacred forest, scolding the Immortal Headmaster and Yan Qingcheng, saying: "You still don't kneel down and worship."
Yan Qingcheng and Master Immortal remained indifferent.
"Do you two slaves want to die?!"
Hearing their low shouts, Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said, "Have the four of you ever killed a monk from Kyushu?"
"Reporting to the Ancestor God, we have all stained our shirts with blood, and each of us has killed at least a hundred masters." The four of them replied hurriedly.
"My hands are really stained with blood..." Xiao Chen's voice was a little cold and he said: "In this way, it is not unfair to kill you."
The four people obviously felt something was wrong. They wondered what the origin of this young man sitting next to the ancestor god Qiu Tian was, and he actually wanted to kill them?
"Ancestral God..." They looked at Qiu Tian hurriedly.
"You have no objection, right?" Xiao Chen patted Qiu Tian on the shoulder.
The eyes of the four young people were wide open, a little unbelievable. Even if Xiao Chen was also an ancestor god, he couldn't just slap an ancestor god on the shoulder like this.
Next to her, Yan Qingcheng's beautiful eyes turned, with a look of shock on her face, and her peerless face was filled with surprise and doubt. This was incredible.
What made them even more stunned was that at this moment, Xiao Chen patted Qiu Tian on the head again and said, "You'd better do it yourself."
The four alien monks were going crazy. What was going on? Who was this young man? He treated their ancestors so rudely.
And Yan Qingcheng opened her cherry mouth in shock, the light waves in her beautiful eyes were flowing, she couldn't believe her eyes.
Only the Immortal Headmaster was still calm.
"boom"
Qiu Tian had no expression on his face, raised his right hand, and pressed forward gently.
"Ancestral God doesn't want..."
The four young alien monks all looked frightened and turned around to escape.
However, in front of the ancestor gods, they are really as fragile as ants.
Qiu Tian pressed lightly in the air, and they instantly turned into blood mist. Then with a flash of light, even the blood mist disappeared. They were completely wiped out and nothing was left.
Yan Qingcheng, who looked like a sunken fish and a wild goose, and looked like a flower shy of the moon, felt that everything she saw was too dreamy, and she lost her voice: "Are you really Xiao Chen? What... is going on?"
"Of course it's me." Xiao Chen sat in the pavilion, waved to the two of them, and said, "Come and sit with us."
"How is it possible?!" Yan Qingcheng couldn't believe it. You must know that the person in front of you is Qiuting Tian, the ancestor god from another world. How could Xiao Chen be so casual in front of him?!
The Immortal Headmaster was also shocked and confused. After all, Qiu Tian was right in front of him. Facing an alien ancestor god, it was difficult for anyone to relax.
Xiao Chen casually patted Qiu Tian, looked at the two people in front of him, and said casually: "Don't pay attention to this piece of wood, I accidentally sacrificed him alive."
"Sacrifice him... alive?!" Yan Qingcheng's beautiful eyes opened wide, her beautiful red lips could not be closed, revealing a mouth of snow-white jade teeth, with an incredible and unbelievable look on her face.
A pair of dimples were frozen.
The Immortal Headmaster was also shocked. Killing an alien ancestor alive was so dreamy that he couldn't believe it.
"Didn't you just kill a person? What's all the fuss about?" Xiao Chen said casually.
However, what he heard in the ears of the two people in front of him was like a stormy sea.
How many ancestor gods can appear in the history of a civilization? Each one is an immortal existence, almost unkillable and difficult to destroy.
The person in front of them, who used to be in the same world as them, seemed to have suddenly become illusory at this moment, and actually had such power.
"Oh, I forgot. Qiu Tian is the ancestral god after all, which is really hard for you to believe. I have killed too many people. The ancestral gods or ordinary monks are all human beings. For me, killing people is already very insensitive."
This is the truth. Although Xiao Chen knows that it is difficult to truly kill the ancestor gods, and killing one person is enough to shake the world, he still has such a numb feeling. Maybe he is too tired from successive years of war.
However, these words had a different flavor in the ears of Immortal Headmaster and Yan Qingcheng. Even the Killing Ancestor God said it so plainly, it really left people speechless.
There is indeed a suspicion of fork installation.
"Stay there." Xiao Chen casually pushed Qiu Tian away, making him give up his position, and said: "You two, sit down."
The Immortal Headmaster and Yan Qingcheng were really stunned. Although they knew that what Xiao Chen said was probably true, they still found it difficult to accept this fact.
At this moment, Yan Qingcheng remembered many past events, the showdown on Dragon Island, every bit of the Southern Wilderness...
The past, like a clear spring or a breeze, filled her heart, leaving her briefly confused.
At that time, she was arranged by the Immortal Master to almost marry Xiao Chen, but she did not continue to develop in the end.
Scenes of past events passed by quickly, and Yan Qingcheng felt a little complicated. For her, everything in the past was a complicated chapter that was not easy to forget.
It's hard to truly understand her various emotions at that time.
"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years pass by in a blink of an eye." Xiao Chen made a gesture of invitation, and then the two of them came back to their senses and sat down.
At this moment, the Immortal Headmaster was shocked, and he completely believed it all. But Yan Qingcheng's mood was complicated and difficult to understand, and it was difficult for her to explain clearly.
"Well, trouble is coming. A half-ancestor seems to have sensed something and is peeping here." Xiao Chen calmly said to Qiu Tian: "Summon him and kill him."
Qiu Tian nodded silently. Now only his flesh shell belongs to Qiu Tian, and his mind has long been reshaped.
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In a flash of light, a powerful half-ancestor flew here. He was the "god envoy" selected by Yan Qingcheng, the Immortal Gatekeeper, and the Immortal Headmaster.
He looks like a handsome young man, but he is already a thousand-year-old antique with extraordinary talents that should not be underestimated.
"Ancestral God..."
While he was paying homage to Qiu Tian, he was shocked to find Yan Qingcheng and the Immortal Headmaster sitting above him, feeling incredible. And when he saw Xiao Chen, he showed even more shock.
"You are..." He had seen Xiao Chen's portrait before, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"boom"
This time, Xiao Chen took action personally, directly sealing the sacred mountain, and using his big hand to explore it, the battle body that surprised even the ancestors and gods contained unimaginable terrifying power.
The powerful divine envoy in front of him was unable to resist at all and was grabbed immediately.
"You must have killed many monks from Kyushu. Now I grant you death." Xiao Chen's voice was calm, but it made the divine envoy tremble.
"No……"
He just uttered such a word and was crushed by Xiao Chen, completely obliterating him!
Next to them, Yan Qingcheng and the Immortal Headmaster looked shocked, and now they were finally convinced that all this was true.
"How many half-ancestors are there in this space? Let me just kill them all." Xiao Chen said coldly.
"Most people are outside, and a limited number of people are in this pure land." Immortal Headmaster responded: "There is only one half-ancestor of the Nine Heavens."
"I know him." How could Xiao Chen forget the Nine Heavens Half-Ancestor named Qiu Tian guarding the exit? Now he can sense the aura of his existence.
"We are only one step away from the Ancestral God. This person must be eliminated." His plain words were full of terrifying murderous intent. Xiao Chen asked Qiu Tian to send a message to summon the half-ancestor of the Nine Heavens.
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Not long after, there was a flash of light, and the supreme half-ancestor of the Nine Heavens arrived here.
Facing such a pinnacle half-ancestor, Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless and directly sealed the sky with a formation diagram to cover the place. At the same time, he let Qiu Tian take action.
"Ancestral God, you..." The half-ancestor of the Nine Heavens suddenly changed his color. The moment he saw Xiao Chen, he suddenly understood a lot of things.
He didn't say anything, just broke through and left.
However, the space where this sacred mountain is located is completely imprisoned, and there are even more misty divine maps blocking his way.
"boom"
Qiu Tian's fighting instincts were all still there, and he knocked the half-ancestor of Jiuchongtian to the ground in one fell swoop.
"puff"
A sky mark appeared between Xiao Chen's palms. It was a miniature manifestation of the real sky monument, and he covered it ruthlessly.
Cover the sky with one hand!
At this moment, an ordinary palm contains the supreme essence, which is the trajectory of Tao, the sublimation of extreme martial arts, and also encompasses the power of divine principles.
The majestic aura made it impossible for even the half-ancestor of Jiuchongtian to resist. With a bang, the big hand that covered the sky pressed down, and he couldn't move.
Xiao Chen twisted his spirit with force, wiped his consciousness to pieces, and then sealed him, saying: "It would be a pity to kill such a strong man, leaving his body and soul as a living sacrifice for others."
Next to them, Yan Qingcheng and Master Immortal were deeply shocked.
"Qiu Tian, do you have any ancestral weapons here?"
When he got here, Xiao Chen naturally had to search for it, because it was impossible to use Qiu Tian for a long time. Qiu Tian's role was only once, and it broke out completely at the grand event, and then he could only be destroyed.
"have!"
"Okay, open your treasure house and let me have a look."
Qiu Tian opened the space, and a strange and small space suddenly appeared in front of a few people. Inside, a leather drum densely covered with dragon scales was quietly placed.
Xiao Chen's eyes immediately stood up at that time. The leather drum was actually made of the skin of an ancestral dragon. He could completely feel the breath of the ancestral dragon. This was obviously a sacred treasure made after the ancestral dragon of a certain generation was killed and sacrificed.
Xiao Chen immediately felt the urge to kill Qiu Tian, but thinking that he had already been sacrificed by the Holy Spirit, he had to suppress his anger.
He quickly searched Qiu Tian's remaining memories, and soon his anger was reduced by half. The Ancestral Dragon Sky Drum was made by the Nine Provinces Ancestral God from the fallen Ancestral Dragon Skin. Because the battle in the past was too cruel, he had to kill the corpse of his own Ancestral God.
Take advantage of it.
But in the end, this heavenly drum fell into the hands of monks from other worlds. It can be imagined that many treasures from other worlds were snatched from Kyushu and Sifang World.
"Report!" At this time, a monk from another world was transmitting the message in the distance with great respect, reporting the news.
A once-in-a-million event in another world is about to begin, and a divine messenger has come to tell you.
"The world is going to be turned upside down in the end!" Xiao Chen calmly spat out these words.
However, Yan Qingcheng and Master Immortal knew that the world would definitely be in chaos!