The ancient city, filled with traces of time, reappeared in the world from the ancient mythological era in the bloody rain.

The dark blue city wall was hundreds of feet high, and it stretched for who knows how far.

Anyone who enters the city can feel this faint energy fluctuation emanating from the ancient city walls.

It will not disappear as one's cultivation level increases. On the contrary, the stronger one's realm, the clearer one can feel it.

Looking down at the entire ancient city, it has an inner and outer city structure in the shape of a "U".

At the four corners of the inner and outer city walls, there is a tall and magnificent statue, like a pillar supporting the sky.

The statues vary in size and appearance. When you get close to it, you will feel that this is not a statue, but a real god standing here.

"Judging from the aura emanating from this statue, this deity from ancient times must have been extremely powerful."

"I'm afraid he is no worse than my father." said the young man in the black python robe.

Inside the city, a thousand meters away from the statue, two figures were staggering forward, and they were getting closer and closer to the statue.

The statue exudes a grand and majestic aura, as if the heavy weight of the universe is pressing down on its shoulders, making it impossible for people to fly and even walking becomes difficult.

"What do you mean by afraid?"

"They are no worse than that old immortal in your family." said the man wearing a crown and a bright yellow dragon robe.

The two of them are the two princes of Yan and Qing countries. They have a very clear self-awareness and understand that if they cannot improve their cultivation or combat power, they will never be able to leave the ancient city alive.

So they decided to take a risk.

Go to find the key point of the battle to defend the ancient city.

That is the statues standing in the city.

With their vision and knowledge, they inferred that the statue had been eroded for a long time, but it still had such powerful power, so there must be a treasure inside the statue.

The two of them had their cultivation absorbed by the Spear of Law, and fell down to the third level. Now they don't want to become experience bags for other competitors, so they have to obtain the treasures in the temple.

Only in this way can they have a chance of survival.

“Just now you said that the original bodies of these statues have cultivation levels not inferior to my father’s. Does that mean they have the strength of a Taoist master?” said the young man in the black python robe.

The man in the bright yellow python robe said, "Of course."

"According to the records, the gods and demons that existed in this world in ancient times were all powerful Dao Lords."

"If our world didn't have three more Dao Lords than theirs, the outcome would be hard to predict!"

Xuan Yi, who was wearing a dark python robe, thought to himself, "How can Long Xi know so much about this world?"

"It seems that I have to be more careful about him in the future."

Then, Xuan Yi said: "No!"

"This evil rain is too corrosive. We need to find a place to take shelter first."

"Indeed! We are only at the seventh level of the mortal realm right now. It is still difficult for us to keep the shield open all the time. We should really find a place to rest." Long Xi nodded.

With their level of cultivation, they have no problem keeping the shield on all day long, but the blood rain falling from the sky of the ancient city is consuming their shield value every moment, forcing them to constantly invest their skills into it.

There was not an open space between Xuan Yi and the others and the statue. After all, this was in the city, and there was no way they would waste land like that.

There were houses on both sides, so the two of them just found a house with a wider roof and went there to take shelter from the rain.

But when they were under the eaves, replenishing the magic power they had consumed and were about to move forward, they suddenly froze and their eyes looked behind them at the same time.

Then they saw dozens of people walking towards this direction with difficulty from a distance.

Xuan Yi (→_→|←_←) Longxi
Their faces were terribly gloomy, and they also felt the situation was difficult.

Xuan Yi: "The aura of the person coming should be from our world."

Long Xi: “Strange!”

"It's really strange. When we were fighting against the Heavenly Dao, didn't we already use up all the ordinary Origin disciples and independent cultivators?"

"Where did so many of them come from at this time?"

Xuan Yi: "What we should focus on now is not how they survived, but how we should survive."

Long Xi: “You mean…”

silence!

Normally they could rely on their powerful cultivation to suppress all kinds of disobedience, but this time their cultivation was greatly damaged and they definitely could not control the situation.

and,

Among the people who came later, many had cultivation levels not inferior to theirs.

There were dozens of people heading in this direction, their cultivation levels were between the seventh and eighth levels of the mortal realm, and Xuan Yi and Long Xi were also at the seventh level of the mortal realm.

In this case, I might end up killing them both first.

Then the two of them immediately changed their clothes and put on a special human skin mask on their faces.

Alone, injured, weak, prince...

Just these four words are enough to conjure up a story of humiliation. Longxi and Xuanyi are not afraid of such humiliation.

Therefore, their first reaction was naturally to hide their identities. As long as they hid their identities, even if there was a crisis, it would not be the dozens of people on the opposite side who would target the two of them together.

really,

After a while

They arrived here. The first person to arrive was a tall man with a heroic look. He glanced at Long Xi and Xuan Yi and said, "I didn't expect that your cultivation is not that good, but your vision and knowledge are indeed great."

"They actually arrived here earlier than us."

Long Xi and Xuan Yi had stern expressions and remained silent; their naturally noble status made it difficult for them to bow down.

It also makes it difficult for them to beg for mercy.

If the person opposite was another descendant of the Origin Force, they could comfort themselves even if they knelt, but if they bowed to the guy who was obviously a casual cultivator, they would be left with a demon in their heart.

and.

He was a bold and unrestrained man. Although his cultivation was at the eighth level of the mortal realm, which was higher than Xuan Yi and Long Xi at that moment, if a real fight broke out, Xuan Yi and the others were not inferior to him.

If the bold man was a member of the Origin Force, and his realm was one level higher than Xuan Yi and the others, then Xuan Yi and the others would surrender or run away without hesitation.

But since this man is a casual cultivator, there is no need to be afraid. Even though their realm is lower than that of the bold man, the skills they practice are the most powerful scriptures in their world.

It is simply not comparable to the inheritance of casual cultivators.

In a one-on-one duel, even if one's cultivation is one or two levels lower, he can still suppress other cultivators.

But they were afraid of the dozens of people behind the bold man. If their identities were exposed, it would be tantamount to admitting that they were mobile treasure troves.

"Let's go. Don't waste time here." A gloomy man with a hooked nose came slowly from behind. He glanced at the two of them and found that their cultivation was only at the seventh level of the mortal realm. He immediately lost interest and directly told the bold man to leave.

The bold man stared deeply at Xuan Yi and the other two, then turned and walked towards the direction of the statue.

en route,

There were even several fights that took place, with some people trying their best to reduce the number of competitors.

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In the classical wooden loft, there is no furniture to be seen at first glance, it is simple to the extreme.

Wang Ming sat cross-legged on the dust-free wooden floor, with the golden light in his eyes flickering. "So that's it!" Wang Ming said to himself.

Originally, Wang Ming thought that there were only a few representatives of the extraterritorial forces in this ancient city. However, thousands of people from the extraterritorial forces suddenly appeared, which immediately made Wang Ming alert.

So he scanned the entire outer city and, based on the direction in which they dispersed, found the place where they originally gathered.

Finally Wang Ming found out how they survived.

Those who survived should perhaps thank someone.

The person who should be thanked...
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It was Wang Ming.

Before, Wang Ming relied on the infinite blue sky buff and acted recklessly with his martial arts clone.

Moreover, with his own vast reserves of knowledge and skills, Wang Ming replicated an alternate dimension - [Nine Spaces Without Boundaries].

A large number of monks were sealed inside.

According to Wang Ming's idea, they should be killed by the martial arts master simulated by Wang Ming inside.

result···
The sudden appearance of the ancient city interrupted the strangling process of the other-dimensional space.

The spatial barrier of [Nine Sky Without Boundaries] is not thin, but facing this royal minister who walked out of ancient mythology, it is just the difference between a mayfly and Kunpeng, and the space was directly crushed.

then,

Thousands of people ran out.

It is precisely because of this that they should thank Wang Ming.

If Wang Ming had not sealed them, by now Tian A would have been captured along with the 200 million troops and equipment network.

"They all look like they're full of energy. Are the things in the statues really so tempting?" Wang Ming was puzzled.

He raised his head and looked towards the statue in the distance, but what he saw was a wind tornado that connected the sky and the earth, as well as an extremely sharp aura.

If you try to see the statue itself clearly, it will be obscured by a hazy mist.

Wang Ming pondered, "This statue... looks very strange!"

Then Wang Ming observed those monks one by one, and finally noticed Xuan Yi and Long Xi hiding in the crowd.

Xuan Yi (→_→|←_←) Longxi
They communicated with each other through spiritual consciousness.

Wang Ming's [All-Seeing Eye] is a divine eye formed by the fusion of Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye. Not only can it see things far away, but it can also see regular patterns and emotional changes.

The content of their telepathic communication was completely intercepted by Wang Ming.

Xuan Yi: "They are also coming for the statue."

Long Xi: “Needless to say!”

Xuan Yi: "It seems that they know that the statue is not only the core of the city defense formation, but also the palace of the ancient gods."

Long Xi said sinisterly: "Hahahaha!!! As expected you know..."

Xuan Yi sneered and said, "Don't you know that too?"

"Let's talk..."

"What if I know, what if I don't know? Why worry about these things now?"

Long Xi: "Indeed, we shouldn't fight among ourselves."

"The ancient god's inheritance is definitely in that statue. As long as we obtain the inheritance, we can turn the tide, even if we are not invincible."

Xuan Yi nodded: "That's right!"

"And we must obtain the ancient god's inheritance and relics in a very short time."

"The control center of the ancient city is probably in the area where these ancient gods are. Why should we persist in doing so?"

After these words were spoken, Long Xi fell silent.

Xuan Yi continued: "It can be said that in this ancient city, whoever obtains the authority can control the entire city defense formation and eliminate the extra people in one fell swoop."

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Wang Ming, who heard their conversation, was also silenced by him.

"How could I have forgotten this, damn it!"

The ancient city is now in an ownerless state, or in a free state. It doesn't matter whether Wang Ming stays there like this or Shan Yuan wanders around!

Anyway, nothing fatal will happen.

But if someone gains control of the ancient city and orders the city defense formation to enter strangulation mode.

Even if Wang Ming tried to hide himself, he would find it difficult to stay out of it.

Wang Ming felt extremely heavy-hearted when he thought of this.

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"Whoo~~~"

Zhao Yun let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and then stood up from the mat.

The picky and gentle woman standing by the door asked happily, "Sister Yun, you are awake. What level are you at now?"

Zhao Yun looked at his sister and replied, "Fifth level of the Divine Realm, right?"

When Zhu'er heard this, she was pleasantly surprised and said, "Fifth level of the Divine Realm! Then Sister Yun, can you walk around freely in this ancient city?"

"No one should be able to defeat you!"

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment and said, "I can't say I'm invincible. Let alone other things, your future brother-in-law can defeat me."

When Zhu Er heard this, her gossiping spirit immediately revived and she said, "Sister Yun! Sister Yun!"

"When did you meet your brother-in-law?"

"With your personality, you shouldn't trust a man so easily!"

"Not to mention being completely devoted to someone."

When Zhao Yun heard this, her face slightly turned red. Even though her consciousness had been reincarnated for countless years, she had experienced too little of such things, which made her a little thin-skinned.

She was a little overwhelmed by Zhu'er's questioning, so she changed the subject and said, "Zhu'er!"

"What's that roar of fighting outside?"

Zhu Er's attention was diverted, and she quickly said, "Sister Yun!"

"I saw dozens of people passing by our attic and heading towards the direction of the statue at the corner of the outer city wall."

"When they were fighting outside our house, my heart was beating fast, fearing they would find us."

"When the time comes, it will interfere with your breakthrough, Sister Yun."

Zhao Yun felt warm at the words and smiled, "It's okay! The technique I practice is tailor-made for me by your brother-in-law. When practicing, the energy is invisible and formless, slow and gentle, so it's impossible to go crazy."

Zhu Er nodded when she heard this, and then said, "By the way, Sister Yun!"

"When they were fighting, they were shouting something, something like the ancient god's inheritance."

"What is that?"

Zhao Yun's face straightened, and he immediately walked towards the front door of the house, calling Zhu'er to follow him: "Let's go!"

"Let's go join in the fun." (End of this chapter)