Ancient Stone City is not too far away from Shisha City. Normally, it is always hidden in the depths of time and space, and only emerges from the depths of time and space every ten thousand years.
In the distance, an ancient city that was somewhat incomplete and stained by time appeared in everyone's sight.
In addition to the mottled years, everyone also saw horror, gloominess, and deathly silence from this city, as if this was not a city, but a hell.
"I don't know what happened in ancient times."
On the ancient sailboat, Lisa Gu said with emotion.
Holy Lord Night Demon said: "There is a rumor that the entire Ancient Stone Star Territory has been cursed. Countless years have passed and the power of the curse has gradually dissipated. Only then did Shisha Tianjun have the opportunity to build Shisha City in the Ancient Stone Star Territory."
"Curse the entire star field?"
Everyone was shocked.
Although it is an exaggeration to curse a cosmic city, it is at least possible to do it, but to curse a star field is not an exaggeration, but bizarre. In the eyes of everyone, even demigods are far from being able to do it. Is it a legend?
God in?
Ancient Stone City is still a bit unreal, and everyone is waiting.
As time goes by, there are more and more holy kings in front of the four gates of Ancient Stone City.
Although for those below the Holy Lord, entering the ancient stone city is a narrow escape, there are too many Holy Lords who are not afraid of death.
After all, from weak to strong, no one has passed between life and death.
If you are afraid of death, you will not be able to become a saint.
Of course, those saint kings who did not come may not be afraid of death. Maybe they feel that the risk of entering the ancient stone city is not worth it. Maybe they are waiting for the next opening of the ancient stone city. Maybe they feel that their strength is too low. Entering the ancient stone city is to commit suicide, isn't it?
Adventure.
At the gate of the east city, the master of Jiuzhuan Island stood with his hands behind his back, and next to him was the master of Qianxing Sword.
"Master of the Nine Turns Island, after a thousand years of separation, your aura seems to be even more unshakable." The Master of the Thousand Star Sword said.
The owner of Jiuzhuan Island smiled and said, "Your sword energy has become more powerful, maybe you can break through my defense."
"The Lord of Nine Turns Island praises me too much, but when we come out of Ancient Stone City, you and I must have a good discussion." The Thousand Star Sword Master said.
"OK."
The owner of Jiuzhuan Island nodded.
There were at least tens of thousands of holy kings at the gate of the east city. These tens of thousands of holy kings looked at the Nine Turns Island Master and the Thousand Star Sword Master in front of them with a burst of envy.
If your strength reaches the level of Nine-turn Island Master and Thousand-Star Sword Master, you can basically go to the world.
They are not afraid of dangers and insist on breaking into the ancient stone city, isn't it just to one day be like the master of Jiuzhuan Island and the master of Qianxing Sword, be respected by others and laugh proudly in the starry sky.
Wow!
Suddenly, a blue halo appeared in front of the Nine Turns Island Master and the Thousand Star Sword Master.
In addition to the blue halo, another layer of red halo appeared, followed immediately by purple halo, gray halo, black halo, and yellow halo.
Layers of halos are superimposed, finally forming a gorgeous halo.
Bo!
Inside the halo, the void suddenly opened, and a tall and majestic figure came out.
"Beautiful God Lord!"
The faces of the Nine Turns Island Master and the Thousand Star Sword Master changed.
The Banlan Divine Lord, the Holy Lord of the God Clan, is also the number one being on the list of Holy Lords in Shisha City. His strength is still a mystery. All we know is that no one who challenges his Holy Lord can take a move from him.
Some people speculate that the strength of Lord Banlan is no longer inferior to that of ordinary Heavenly Lords who are slightly weaker.
"Master of Nine Turns Island, Master of Thousand Star Sword, you are well."
The halo exploded, and the majestic figure turned around. He was a tall, handsome young man with light blue skin and a light mark between his eyebrows.
Obviously his voice was not loud, but the moment he appeared, there was deathly silence for thousands of miles. No one dared to breathe loudly for fear of attracting each other's attention.
This is not the sense of oppression brought by fame, but the sense of suffocation brought by strength and racial blood.
The Gods are called the Gods for a reason.
The bloodline of the Gods, known as the first bloodline in the universe, has strong suppression on non-Gods bloodlines.
Those who are slightly weaker will not be able to muster any fighting spirit when faced with the blood of the Gods.
Even if the other party wanted to kill him, he would not dare to resist.
"God Lord Banlan, I didn't expect you to come too."
The Thousand-Star Sword Master felt his heart beating very fast. It was obvious that he had already reached a state where his heart was as still as water, and even if the sky fell, he would remain unmoved.
In comparison, Jiuzhuan Island is doing much better and has not been greatly affected.
His Nine-turn Mysterious Art is indestructible, and his own bloodline has long been transformed into the Nine-turn Mysterious Art bloodline, which can easily withstand the oppression of the divine bloodline.
"I haven't been inside this ancient stone city yet, so I should check it out."
Just when the beautiful Lord God finished speaking.
Bang!
The ancient stone city changed from illusion to reality, and there was a faint sound of giant objects hitting the ground in the void.
Immediately afterwards, the four city gates opened wide, and some scenes inside could be seen from the outside.
"The city gate is open, go in."
The gate of the ancient stone city was very huge, and the saints rushed in like locusts.
"Let's go in, too."
At the west city gate, a simple sailboat carried Li Fuchen and others into the ancient stone city.
As soon as he entered the ancient stone city, Li Fuchen felt as if he had entered another world. Invisibly, there was a hidden malice lingering between heaven and earth, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"It's a bit weird indeed."
Li Fuchen frowned.
Ten Thousand Saints entered the ancient stone city along the west city gate, and after a while, they disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.
Quack, quack, quack…
A hideous and terrifying laughter sounded, and at the corner of the street, pitch-black ghosts rushed up, biting the outside of the ancient sailboat.
Li Fuchen could see that the strength of these ghosts was not low, and the worst ones were at the mid-level saint king level. In other words, if a saint king below the middle level came in and encountered a ghost, he would almost certainly die. Not even a ghost could deal with it.
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"Destroy!"
The weakest members of the Night Demon Team were the top Holy Lords. One of them, the Gray Stone Holy Lord, waved his hand and a circle of energy exploded, exploding all the ghosts surrounding the ancient sailboat.
It's just that a few ghosts among them, whose strength has obviously reached the level of high-level holy kings, actually want to close up again after their bodies exploded.
"dream."
The Gray Stone Holy Lord punched out, and the gathering ghosts continued to explode.
Wow!
After the ghosts exploded, all the space rings they carried floated in the air and were sucked in by the Gray Stone Holy Lord.
"They are all poor enough, and most of them only have dozens of top-quality spiritual stones."
Opening the space ring, Holy Lord Gray Stone looked disgusted.
Not every one of these ghosts carries a space ring. Only a small half of them carry a space ring. Among them, the wealthiest space ring has a total value of only dozens of top-quality spiritual stones.
"A little adds up, so take your time!"
No one cares too much.
Ancient Stone City will be open for about a year, and this year is enough for them to accumulate huge wealth.