Four ancient treasures emerged from the sky, with a rolling breath and earth-shaking. Each ancient treasure seemed to open up a small world, with hazy light and shadow around it and distorted space.

At this moment, these four ancient treasures were blooming with terrifying aura, and their aura was pressing towards Yongcheng.

The huge pressure was shrouded, and the entire space seemed to turn into ripples, shaking violently, and terrifying pressure penetrated down, and the void was shattering in pieces.

boom!

However, the moment the four ancient treasures of the sects were suppressed, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the entire Yongcheng, and the ancient city seemed to transform into a majestic giant beast.

A worldly aura soared into the sky and rushed towards the four ancient treasures.

Dong!

A terrible fluctuation broke out, and all the ancient treasures of the four sects were shocked to fly backwards.

The lords of the major holy lands shouted in unison, their bodies shining brightly, and they activated their full strength. At the same time, all the remaining giants joined in, circulating the heavenly power, and the four ancient treasures emerged like a sea of ​​anger.

The bird ancestor in the sky had a cold and terrifying look, scarlet and weird. He suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a terrifying black light, rushing towards the ancient city.

boom!

A mysterious force appeared in the ancient city, instantly offsetting the black light it spewed out, turning into a rolling wind, whistling everywhere.

At this time, four ancient treasures at the sky were smashed into the ancient city again with unimaginable power.

"Good, good, good."

The ghost monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

Ren Xingyun, Zhao Tiangang and others looked worried.

Other tourists in the city also raised their hearts to their throats.

Zhang Yuan looked even more angry.

But something unexpected happened.

The first to break through the air was the golden pagoda, carrying the supreme power of heaven, like a burning holy mountain, thrust hard towards the ancient city.

Although the light of the ancient city was broken, it was still unshakable.

The golden pagoda hit the city top, sank the city top and actually fell directly above the city top.

The face of the Saint Lord Zixiao changed, and he immediately controlled the pagoda with all his strength, hoping to recall the pagoda.

But the pagoda that was sucked by the city wall seemed to grow on the city wall, and he could summon it without moving at all.

He was frightened and furious, and he couldn't believe it.

Is the supreme treasure of their holy land lost?

Being stuck in such a dead city?

"Be careful, this city is weird."

He suddenly started to roar.

But the sound is still late.

When his golden pagoda was smashed down, the bowl of Leiyin Temple, the black and white mirror of the Blood Moon Holy Land, and the black banner of the Seven Stars Holy Land were all bombarded.

The outcome is the same.

They encountered the same thing as the Saint Lord Zixiao.

Three supreme treasures hit the top of the city. Although the head of the city was sunken, it didn't shake as a whole. A huge force firmly stuck to these treasures.

The Lords of the Holy Land changed their faces and felt strange.

"Retrieve the treasure quickly!"

The Holy Lord Zixiao shouted angrily.

He was already exercising his heavenly power with all his strength. His true energy was so powerful that the space collapsed, but he could not shake his pagoda at all even if he was exhausted.

The pagoda hit the city as if it did not belong to him at all.

No matter how magical and secret techniques he uses, it will never help.

This made him frightened and roared to the sky.

He wanted to curse, but he had to worry about his image as a holy master.

Before the battle really began, the most powerful treasure in their holy land was lost and stuck to the city.

This actually made him almost want to vomit blood.

What's his business?

"Give me a treasure!"

He roared, his anger burned, and half of the sky was collapsing.

The sky and the earth were burning with raging fire.

The Lord of Leiyin Temple, the Lord of Blood Moon, and the Lord of Seven Stars were all furious. Their connection between their treasures and themselves was cut off, and the treasures became dead objects.

Seeing this scene, the other holy lords immediately helped, put their true aura into their bodies and helped them summon magic weapons. For a moment, the entire sky was shining brightly, and the true energy was surging and bursting continuously.

Everyone who watched from afar was stunned.

They simply couldn't believe it.

When these terrifying ancient treasures hit Yongcheng, they were sucked by Yongcheng?

What is the origin of this ancient city?

Just a city on earth, how can it be compared with these prehistoric treasures?

Ren Xingyun, Zhao Tiangang and others at the top of the city were all shocked and shocked.

The ghost monk and the golden monk showed a look of thought and remained silent.

A stream of light suddenly appeared in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and his heart was beating wildly.

Are these magic weapons stuck?

So can I find a way to get it out in the future?

He looked at the giants who were desperately summoning ancient treasures, and suddenly another thought appeared in his mind.

Can you take the opportunity to attract a giant?

If you can take the opportunity to pull a giant in and fight directly, it will be awesome.

He felt aroused in his heart, remembering the sloppy old Taoist, and suddenly said, "Two holy monks, leader, I'll come when I go."

He flew quickly into the city and soon found the sloppy old Taoist.

The sloppy old Taoist was lying on the rattan chair in the yard, basking in the sun, and there was a special little maid next to him rubbing his shoulders.

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, and immediately carried the sloppy old Taoist, flew up to the top of the city, explaining to him while flying.

When he first met the sloppy old Taoist in the fairy world, he saw the sloppy old Taoist using a magical technique to control himself and the two of them, allowing them to retreat back to the sloppy old Taoist.

At this moment, the sloppy old Taoist magic may have a great effect.

Soon, Zhang Yuan landed on the city wall again.

Ren Xingyun and others all looked at Zhang Yuan with confusion.

"Master, you know what you said to you. Do you see it? That's all those people. Can you find a way to get one of those people in? Don't have too many, just one."

Zhang Yuan pointed at the holy lords in the sky and spoke.

"That's all?"

The sloppy old Taoist asked.

"Yes, that's all."

Zhang Yuan nodded quickly.

"Try it out of the way."

The sloppy old Taoist cleared his throat and looked at the holy lords who were still summoning magic weapons with all their might. He suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Yuan again, asking, "Which one do you want to come? Is that bald man OK?"

"Okay, any one can do it."

Zhang Yuan said.

"Okay, that's the bald man. Pull that bald man in and we have three bald men."

The sloppy old Taoist said, looking at the golden holy monk and ghost monk beside him.

The two monks recited the Buddha's name and greeted him gently.

The sloppy old Taoist clapped his palms, suddenly pointed at the Lord of Leiyin Temple in the sky, and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, please stay."

boom!

A mysterious force burst out instantly and swept into the distance.

The Lord of Leiyin Temple, who was exercising the Heavenly Power and summoning the bowl with all his might, suddenly changed his face. The golden Buddha body seemed to have lost control and rushed towards Yongcheng quickly.

The other holy lords all changed their faces.

They had no idea what was going on, and they thought it was the lord of Leiyin Temple who rushed to the ancient city to regain their treasures.

"Fellow Taoist is careful."

The Lord of the Supreme Holy Land spoke and stopped drinking.

But it was useless. The Lord of Leiyin Temple instantly passed by like a golden lightning, and a bang landed on the top of the city. A powerful force burst out from the ancient city in an instant, firmly suppressing the Lord of Leiyin Temple and quickly suppressing him to about the fifth level.

"hey-hey…"

Zhang Yuan's eyes shone brightly and he smiled grimly.

"I Buddha is merciful."
Chapter completed!