Half a month later, in a gorge near the ancient city of Amano, a beautiful and glamorous, slim woman in a black dress was standing on a boulder, looking at the outline of the ancient city looming in the distance, still from the mountain breeze. Blowing on her skirt.
If Liu Ming was here, he would recognize the woman in front of him as the second-ranked Fairy Black Phoenix in the life and death list.
Behind this woman, there was a scorched corpse lying on the ground. The strange thing was that there was no drop of blood on the ground. All the corpses were as if they were directly burned to death by a fire, and there was a faint smell of scorching in the air.
On the slightly intact corpses, a blood-red skull pattern can be vaguely seen on the corners of the clothes.
People who are familiar with the Tianma grassland will surely recognize that this is a notorious evil cultivator near the ancient city, who loves to plunder female cultivators as a furnace, with the blood skull symbol.
After a while, a black light flew up from the canyon and galloped towards the ancient city.
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A month later, there was another fierce battle on Tianma Grassland, one day away from the ancient city of Amano.
In the midair, a red figure and a white figure are constantly colliding and dispersing, and in the interlacing, the sound of sword light and fire light is endless.
Occasionally, one or two sword lights overflowed, and the half-foot-high grass was immediately cut off wherever it passed, and the place where the fireball splashed out from time to time would set off a raging flame.
At this moment, there was a loud rumbling sound not far away, and then a huge beast dashed towards this side, and it was a huge bronze figure with a height of more than ten feet.
The bronze man was so fast that he came to the vicinity of the fighting two in a blink of an eye, and with a move of his arm without hesitation, a shining giant fist hit the battle group.
A loud noise shook the entire void!
The sword light and fire shadow in the battle group burst open one after another. Two figures, one red and one white, suddenly flashed out of the golden light and fell to the ground. They staggered back more than a dozen steps before barely stabilizing their bodies.
Awesomely a young woman in a red dress holding a red pu fan and a middle-aged man in a white robe holding a thin sword, the two of them looked at the bronze man at this moment with both horror and horror.
"Who is your excellency? Why do you intervene in my affairs for no reason?" The middle-aged man in the white robe slowed down, and after seeing that a simple and honest young man in a coarse cloth was standing on the bronze man's shoulder, he immediately said in a deep voice. He asked.
A pair of beautiful eyes of the young woman in red flashed down, and she also looked up at the honest young man, with the same look of jealousy, but did not speak.
The honest young man is the son of Tiangongzong Peng Yue.
Standing on the shoulders of the huge bronze man, Peng Yue didn't speak, but looked at a group of red and white objects not far behind the middle-aged man in white robe and the young woman in red.
Upon closer inspection, it is a spiritual weapon that resembles a red fishing net. A red and white spirit horse is trapped in the fishing net. At this moment, under the rhythmic flashing of the light of the fishing net, it is in a dizzy state. .
Generally, the ordinary spirit horse in Tianma grassland is pure white, but the body of this horse shows two colors. Someone with a little knowledge can tell at a glance that this spirit horse is most likely a mutant monster. Extremely rare, speed and value are far above ordinary spirit horses.
Seeing this situation, the white-robed middle-aged man flashed a hint of anger in his eyes, but he opened his mouth when he thought of the shocking blow from the opponent, but he didn't say anything.
The young woman in red on the other side obviously knew that she was not the one-stop general of the honest and honest youth in front of her by her own strength. After a wry smile, she dropped the feather fan in her hand.
Peng Yue said apologetically to the two of them as "offending", and pointed out with one hand. The bronze figure under his feet was full of red eyes, and a yellow glow was ejected from his mouth. In a flash, he connected the red fishing net to the mutant spirit horse. Rolled into it, pulled into the Tong Ren big mouth.
The middle-aged man in white robe and the young woman in red looked at each other, and both saw the hesitation and perseverance in each other's eyes, but in the end there was no blocking action.
After finishing all this, the feet of the huge bronze man under Peng Yue’s feet had already taken a long time to step forward and galloped away. At the same time, a black light fell in front of the two of them below, which was a small storage. symbol.
"A gentleman doesn't take the love of others. This spirit horse is of great use to me. There are half a million spirit stones in it. Quan Dang bought this spirit horse."
When the last sound came, the huge bronze figure was hundreds of feet away and turned into a small dot.
And its direction is the ancient city of Amano.
Similar fighting scenes occurred frequently on the grasslands near Tianye Ancient City. Many cultivators lost their lives inexplicably, or left sadly injured.
In this way, three months passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, on a piece of grassland to the west of the ancient city of Amano, the ground suddenly began to tremble violently, and then a huge energy burst out from the depths of the ground.
On the originally clear sky, large tracts of black clouds suddenly gathered, obscuring the nearby sky.
The originally calm ground, but in the deafening roar, there were countless huge cracks, and they spread out in all directions like a cobweb.
The next moment, a dazzling light shot up into the sky, and the surrounding grasses half a foot high swayed violently like water waves, and then uprooted one after another, turning into dust on the spot.
After a loud noise like the cracking of the sky, the entire sky shook unceasingly.
In an instant, a huge group of buildings that stretched for several miles was trembling hugely, slowly emerging from the ground, and countless mud waves swelled around.
At the same time, in the ancient city of Amano, the already severely weathered and crumbling buildings began to collapse in the shaking, and rubble and dust splashed around.
Fortunately, the people in the city are all cultivators and will not be buried by these stones.
And the moment the ground began to vibrate, the sound of breaking through the air in the city came and went one after another, and the colorful lights leaped into the sky one after another.
In a blink of an eye, the sky above the ancient city was filled with densely packed monks, and most of them looked at the huge building complex that turned out not far away with surprises.
Above the ancient city of Amano, the Emperor Blood stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at a huge beam of light rising into the sky in the distance, his eyes were cold, and only after a long while he said faintly:
"Let's go."
As soon as the words fell, the blood emperor turned into a bloody escape and flew towards the ruins, while several black-clothed monks behind him followed closely without hesitation.
In the other place, a black phoenix fairy in a black dress was suspended in the air, her beautiful eyes looked at the ruins in the distance again and again, and after a chuckle, he raised one hand, a black glow rolled up. He rose up, wrapped his attractive body, turned into a black rainbow and whizzed in the direction of the ruins.
Among the collapsed ruins in the ancient city, Peng Yue, dressed in coarse cloth, heard the rumbling noise not far away, smiled slightly, pinched with one hand, and a cloud of yellow clouds lifted one up and galloped towards the ruins. Away.
Among the dense crowd above the ancient city, a middle-aged man with a yellow robe and a sallow complexion was quietly suspended in the air, looking at the vision of the sky not far away, a thoughtful color flashed in his eyes. It was Fei Liu Ming in disguise.
After a while, when a large number of monks finally shouted and flew towards the ruins, Liu Ming calmly spurred a black cloud, and those who were among the cultivators flew toward the ruins. go with.
As the ruins came to life, in the void above the ruins, wisps of cloud energy condensed into a giant magic circle after an illusion, and a layer of light gray crystal light curtain appeared around the ruins, which was obviously a protective barrier.
At the same time, the early monks had escaped and hung in front of the ruins. It didn't take long for the ruins to be surrounded by dense monks on all sides.
"It turns out that this is the ruins of the ancient demons!" On the side of the ruins, a black light flashed, revealing the figure of Liu Ming. Through the light curtain, he looked closely at the magnificent ancient ruins in front of him, and his mouth couldn't help but feel light. Sighed.
Although it is unknown how many tens of thousands of years have passed, the ruins here are still well preserved. A large palace-like building with a magnificent round golden dome stands majestically in the solid blue-purple wall that stretches for miles. There are also many small buildings interspersed with them. Groups of buildings are overlapping, row upon row, and the palaces are sacred and majestic. If you can see the rising and flat scenery of the group of demons in ancient times.
I also know who suddenly looked at the light curtain with a sword, and immediately provokes other monks to sacrifice spiritual weapons one after another, violently attacking this level of restriction.
For a time, the light and sword shadows, and the colorful rays of light flashed endlessly in the air, making the light curtain forbid a violent shaking, but it was still as stable as ever.
Seeing this, Liu Ming did not act. Instead, he retreated violently by more than ten feet, quietly observing the actions of everyone outside the ruins.
Almost every tens of feet away, there is a small wave of monks bombarding the light curtain attentively. In less than a cup of tea, there have been thousands of monks gathered here, and they are working together to deal with this. giant.
For a time, crackling and roaring sounded continuously from everywhere, and the scene was truly spectacular.
At this moment, a loud laugh came from somewhere.
"Haha, what ancient prohibitions are nothing but this!"
Everyone around heard the words and looked around. The person who was speaking was a thin man full of black energy. The crystal light curtain in front of him appeared as a narrow gap of a ruler, and strands of black magical energy rolled out from it, Zheng Yuanyuan. It is constantly being sucked into the body.
However, just at this moment, another man in a green robe appeared beside him in a flash, urging magic power, and unceremoniously, he also drew magic energy from the crack.
Seeing this furious, the thin man instantly urged his hand, driving the black energy on his body into a black giant palm, and slashed at the green-robed man.
The green-robed man seemed to be prepared for a long time. He was so tall that he shot a few feet away, and spit out a small black streamer from his mouth. When he waved it against the wind, it turned into a tall giant streamer with the appearance of a skeleton on it. The pattern is clearly visible.
With a fierce wave, a black hurricane blew up and whizzed towards the thin man.
In a moment, the two fought fiercely near the rift.