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Chapter 1218 Entering the Dead City

Above the dark sky, the Kirin soul beast stepped into the void, and the death aura spread all over his body. The powerful aura instantly attracted the attention of countless monks here. When he saw the figure of the monk on his back, his face became a little more solemn.

The cultivator of the human race's green robe is actually him!

The pupils of the Ziyuan Lord contracted. On that day, he saw the demon cultivator chased Xiao Chen and left with his own eyes. He thought he would definitely die, but he didn't expect to see him again here today. It seemed that Xiao Chen would have a life-saving card in his hand. Thinking of this, this person's eyes flashed with gloomy and clear, and he obviously had a rumbling thought in his heart. When facing Xiao Chen, he was more cautious.

"I think my fellow Taoist has died and I don't want to see you again today. It's really a surprise."

The Lord of Ziyuan smiled and spoke. Even though he had some caution about Xiao Chen, he was confident that he could still kill him with his cultivation and swallow the word "War" technique. Therefore, the surprise when he spoke was indeed from the heart.

When the monks from all over the surrounding areas heard this, their eyes could not help but flashed slightly. Thinking of the previous fight between the two, they were all looking forward to it. I wonder if they would fight.

Xiao Chen's face was calm and his eyes fell on the Lord of Ziyuan. "My fellow Taoist has not yet died. How dare I take a step forward? Today, we will definitely determine the outcome of life and death. But it is not yet known who will win or die. Perhaps today, the fellow Taoist will become an opportunity to help me improve my strength."

The Lord of Ziyuan laughed "haha", but there was a sharp light in his eyes. However, his eyes swept slightly, and suppressed all the murderous intent that arises in his heart. "The opportunity is ahead, and I don't want to have troubles. Why don't you and I suppress each other and come to play again after the matter is here?"

"Okay." Xiao Chen glanced at the man deeply and said lightly.

The two of them met in the void, and they all felt the fierce murderous intent in the other party's heart, but they did not entangle them too much. They dispersed at once, and each restrained their own breath. This made many old monsters around them frown secretly. If these two people fought, no matter who lost, they could weaken the power of one party's struggle, and it was even possible that both sides would suffer great damage at the same time and no longer had the power to compete. However, things obviously did not proceed as they imagined.

Now that Xiao Chen appears, the atmosphere in front of the temple becomes more and more serious. The monks from all over the world are guarding themselves, and they are quite nervous. There is a great opportunity here, which is known to everyone. But the key point is that this opportunity is definitely not something that can be taken away easily. Sensing the extremely terrifying death energy in the temple, the monks from all sides are all looking at each other, and obviously their own plans are in their hearts.

"Cough!" Tiebor coughed and instantly attracted the attention of many monks. "My fellow Taoists gathered here today. All they did was an opportunity in this temple, but it would be extremely difficult to take it away."

"I think all fellow Taoists should know the power of the old corpses underground in Wuyuan territory. According to experience, the heavier the hidden opportunity treasure, the stronger the strength of the old corpses. This temple is the most deadly place in the entire Wuyuan territory. With heavy treasures, there will naturally be great dangers. If you and I fight now, even if there are those who win in the end, they may not be able to use their own strength to collect opportunities in the temple. Therefore, I suggest that we will join forces to eliminate the crisis in this temple, and then fight for the treasures by means of means, and live and die together. I wonder what you fellow Taoists think about this?"

When the voice fell, the monks from all sides showed thoughts on their faces when they heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Tieboer is right, I agree with this matter." The powerful black crow of the demon clan spoke, obviously he was the leader of the three.

"The demon clan has no objection to this." Qian Qiu, the powerful demon clan, said lightly.

The powerful cultivator suggested that the demon and demon clans agreed one after another. After the monks of various forces in the surrounding areas hesitated a little, they also expressed their agreement.

Tiebor smiled a little on his face and glanced around, "Since all fellow Taoists agree with this, I will remind you again, before joining forces to crush the temple crisis, you and I must not take action to each other in secret, otherwise we and other public enemies will be killed together."

"If you fellow Taoists have no objection and are afraid of a change, you and I will take action now. Let's see what kind of crisis is hidden in this temple."

Xiao Chen's face was calm. He had no objection to joining forces at the moment, but the monks here cooperated with each other due to interests. When the crisis was lifted, the joint state naturally collapsed. The monks from all sides would definitely fight for opportunities.

He was not afraid of fighting and playing games, but he was a little uneasy at this moment. Where is the demon dragon now? With his terrifying cultivation level that is approaching the ancient realm, Xiao Chen would never believe that he would die easily!

Frowning, Xiao Chen slowly took a breath and suppressed his thoughts. Since he could not determine the whereabouts of the demon dragon, he could only hope that everything would go smoothly at the moment. As long as he successfully obtained the seven-spirited and colorful Yin-Yang Flower, even if the demon dragon did not come to find him, Xiao Chen would not let him go. The Great Dragon Soul Pill is the most important opportunity for him to break through his cultivation level. Now he can succeed. No matter how much the price he pays, Xiao Chen will never give up easily. It's him

When the thoughts were turned, the monks from all sides moved slowly and approached the temple. Even with the power of the clan, they did not dare to be careless when facing the terrifying death aura in the temple. Their faces were all solemn. As the distance continued to shorten, the closer they got to the temple, they could sense the desolate and dead aura emitted from it. This place that was extremely prosperous many years ago has now turned into a dead domain!

The entire temple and palace cover an extremely magnificent area. It is said to be a palace, but it is more like a city!

Powerful monks from all walks of life were ahead, followed by more than a thousand cultivators in the Heavenly Man Realm, and there were soul beast mounts under them, slowly moving into this magnificent dead city.

Pa...pa...pa...pa...pa...

In the strange and quiet atmosphere, only the sound of the soul beast stepping onto the ground came, echoing through the high walls on all sides, making it look even more gloomy and terrifying. A chill was stepping into the city and the monks rose up, making them unable to help swallowing and spitting, and their hair suddenly rose.

The moment the last monk entered the dead city, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his head, and a shocking murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

The next moment, in the area around the temple city, the ground suddenly cracked, and a powerful and powerful death aura that was almost condensed into substance exploded from it, rushing straight into the sky, without seeing its ending location, as if it was a sky curtain, completely isolated the dead city from the outside space.

The sudden change caused countless monks rushing into the dead city to change their expressions. Several monks exclaimed in surprise, and their figures instantly retreated. The treasure light flashed outside their bodies, trying to use the power of the treasure to rush out the dead energy!

Swish!

Swish!

Several streams of light flashed away, plunging into the sky transformed by this dead energy.

Even under the gaze of countless eyes, the magic weapon light outside the cultivator who entered the Death Aura Sky suddenly disappeared, and then a scream came, which stopped abruptly, and finally turned into a dead silence and came silently. As for the soul beast he sat down, it collapsed and merged into the Death Aura Sky. These monks had no resistance in the Death Aura Sky, and were instantly wiped out, and both body and spirit were destroyed. This scene made many cultivators unable to help swallowing and spitting in secret, their faces turned pale, and their eyes could not suppress the look of fear.

The demon clan's powerful man Tu Ling snorted, frowned slightly, and punched straight to the dead sky. When the punch fell, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out, turning into a demon clutch that emitted a rolling demonic energy, and fell down with a bang.

The magic clutch fell, and the sky curtain of death fluctuated slightly. The two sides did not make any sound when they contacted each other. The magic clutch seemed to be corroded, and it continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally completely disappeared.

The peak power of the clan has a full blown attack. Although there is no trump card, the attack is extremely powerful, but it cannot cause any damage to the dead sky curtain!

Now not only the ordinary monks' faces turned pale, but even the clans' faces suddenly became gloomy. Looking at the death sky rising into the sky, the monks of all races entering the dead city were frightened and no sound came out.

However, in this strange and quiet atmosphere, a slight sound suddenly came. Although it was extremely low, it was quite clear in the dead city. It directly entered every monk's ears, making everyone's expression change. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the source of the sound with fear and panic.

In the building inside the dead city, behind the closed door, a ruthless sound kept coming. Although I couldn't see anything, I seemed to be able to sense the hot gazes coming from the house.

This is a desire for flesh and blood!

This sound is like grinding teeth...

The monks' faces turned pale, and the faces of the monks from all sides also became extremely ugly. An invisible aura of fear suddenly arose, covering all the monks here.

Under this mental depression, some monks finally couldn't bear it. They screamed and rushed into the sky with their soul beasts under their seats, trying to escape from this dead city. The speed was as fast as lightning, and they had already rushed out of thousands of feet in their breath.

But at this moment, several muffled sounds suddenly came, and then a black shadow soared into the sky, directly catching up with the escaped cultivator and pounced down.

The next moment, the blood flower suddenly bloomed in the dark sky. The escaped monk was torn apart by several black shadows, and his body collapsed and his soul died. At this moment, everyone finally saw the flash of black shadows. They were several old corpses with shriveled bodies in their arms, and slowly moved towards their respective residences. While walking, they lowered their heads from time to time and bite the broken flesh and blood. As they chewed, blood suddenly gushed out, dripping down the corners of their mouths, dyeing the ground, leaving a string of blood stains.

Seeing his companion monks being fought by old corpses, the corpses were even more tragic, which instantly made countless monks look pale.

The death of creatures, the sprinkling of blood, and the tempting smell of blood slowly spread in the dead city, making the old corpses hidden in the portal become anxious and irritable, and hoarse and low roars are constantly coming out of it, emitting endless greed and desire.

Bang!

Bang!

Countless closed doors were suddenly opened, and the flesh and blood were shriveled and black and purple, and the blood-red mummies walked out of the house, and the pale yellow saliva flowed from the corners of the mouth, and the sharp teeth rubbed against each other, making a "rustling" sound...
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