But at this moment Yuan Hong had already slipped away, he rode Dahei to the gate of the city, he was extremely fast, but he was still a step too late, seeing that the soldiers of the Ji clan had already sealed off the Golden City.
The city gate is extremely tall, like a mountain, majestic and majestic, within a few hundred meters, no one dared to approach, the ground was stained with blood, and more than a dozen corpses hung on the city wall and were nailed to death .
The chill is so severe that it makes people feel chills in the bones.
Those were the monks massacred by the Ji family. There were masters from the big tribes, and there were even strong casual cultivators. The results were all the same, even if they were from the Ninth Heaven of Spiritual Roots, they were like ants.
Security is too tight!
There is even a great commander guarding the gate of the city, and a row of golden armored soldiers is as cold as a big murderer. All the monks stay away, not daring to approach the city, and the big array in the city lights up, blocking the ten directions.
The entire Golden City is like an iron barrel, even a mosquito can't even think about flying out. This is a primitive ancient city with hidden secrets.
Can't get out!
Yuan Hong retreated quickly, turned his head and left, and ran towards the distance. Dahei suddenly shrank into a half-foot-long puppy, and Yuan Hong lifted it up, and it disappeared into a phantom.
The Golden City is too big, with a radius of more than a hundred miles, or even larger. There are big rivers flowing in the city, and there are many tributaries in the water area.
This stay is two days!
The soldiers of the Ji clan are still frantically searching, almost digging three feet into the ground, even the major tribes are searching, especially the Shen clan and the Tu clan, they are even more controlled, and all the elders in the clan are suppressed.
Even the patriarch was taken away by the chief commander of the Ji family. From the perspective of the Ji family, strictly speaking, these two incidents were instigated by two people. Although they were seriously injured by Ji Chongxiao, they still cannot escape the blame. .
Yuan Hong naturally didn't know this, he dived dozens of meters into the bottom of the big river, and rested in a cave, and gained a lot from the battle with Ji Chongxiao, flashing constantly in his mind, he realized all kinds of battles.
This battle seemed ferocious, but it was actually very short, only half a moment. If it was an ordinary Ji clan's soldiers, they would have arrived long ago, but now it is a precarious period, and most of the Ji clan's power is used to suppress all parties.
On the contrary, the Golden City slacked off a lot, which led to the battle between Yuan Hong and Ji Chongxiao, and no one from the Ji family knew about it for a while, otherwise Yuan Hong would never be able to escape when the general of the Ji family came.
Yuan Hong sat cross-legged on the boulder, comprehended quietly, and the scene of the great battle reappeared. He watched it as a bystander at this moment, and benefited more. The fighting technique became more and more perfect, inspiration flashed, and more dao rhyme evolved.
This is his special ability, replaying the battles he has experienced, and then re-perceiving, honing his own shortcomings, making fighting skills and treasures even stronger.
Yuan Hong's forehead was bright, exuding jade light, there was a faint sound of chanting sutras in the sea of souls, and behind his primordial spirit, purple energy surged, which was beyond words, and a Taoist palace appeared and disappeared from time to time.
The sound of chanting comes from it. It is simple and not brilliant. It is just a small Taoist temple, but it reveals a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere, as if flowing in the long river of time, not in the current world.
Yuan Hong listened carefully, he was in a haze, he didn't hear anything, but he felt extremely mysterious, this was a strange feeling, his heart was peaceful, like a divine jade unstained by dust.
The understanding of the method of fighting is getting deeper and deeper, and I admire this kind of treasure even more. method of fighting.
The Golden City is still precarious, everyone is in danger, for fear that the Ji clan's anger will burn on them, the Ji clan's soldiers are like tigers and wolves, cruel and bloody, killing an unknown number of people.
Ji Chongxiao was going mad with anger. He mobilized the power of his clan and searched all over the Golden City, but he couldn't find a single hair, and Yuan Hong disappeared without a trace.
Hate mad!
He was so angry that he almost lost his mind. Ji's second-day arrogance became a laughing stock, and it spread throughout the Qinghe region in an instant, and all the tribes knew about it.
The most hateful thing is that that kid robbed him, his whole body was stripped naked, not even a hair was left, and he passed out on the street. , richer than the average big tribe.
"Don't let me catch you, or you will regret coming to this world!" Ji Chongxiao said harshly.
For this, Ji's top management just paid attention to it, but no one came out, they just ordered him to do nothing, but there was nothing he could do, and he didn't even dare to complain.
Now, the Ji family has big things to do, and it is absolutely impossible to meddle in his affairs at this juncture. Many mysterious figures appeared in the Golden City, which made Ji's nerves extremely tense.
In the Golden City, in the core of the underground of the original ancient city, there is a fairy pond surrounded by clouds and mist, and the holy breath blows towards the face. The underground dragon veins gather here, and all the gods are poured into the fairy pond.
The sacred aura is circulating, full of vitality, just like the place where life begins, the void is constantly overflowing with spiritual energy, which is absorbed from the depths of the endless void with supreme means.
Undoubtedly, this is a piece of sacred land, which can transform people into dragons and truly reborn. It is also the most important and safest place in the city. It is guarded by the most precious golden tower, and no one can enter it.
In the underground palace, a group of old men sat cross-legged on the ground, occupying the most important position around the fairy pond, all of them were the elders of the Ji family's Taishang clan, all of them were frighteningly old, definitely at the level of ancestors.
Some even look like skeletons, covered with a layer of golden skin, with extremely yellow hair, no different from ghosts, but the aura they emit is powerful and terrifying, suppressing a piece of time and space.
At this moment, the Immortal Pond is bright, the pool walls are like divine jade, exuding divine brilliance, the milky white pool crystal is translucent, exuding a terrifying vitality, and there is a golden skull lying there motionless.
He has no breath, his flesh and blood are dried up, and it is suspected that he will turn into ashes at the slightest movement. He has already lost all vitality, and is no different from a piece of dead wood, but the group of old men in front of him are staring at him without blinking. .
Their cultivation bases are extremely advanced, all of them are masters of the Daoist realm, and some old men are even unfathomable. Feeling a trace of vitality in the skeleton body, they can't calm down.
"Third brother, is there any hope for the ancestor to come back to life this time?" A blond old man asked while looking at another old man beside him.
"The ancestor looks like this, if...!"
"Undead for a thousand years, the ancestors have survived in that environment. As long as there is a peerless medicine, the ancestors will surely be resurrected, and my Ji family will give birth to a long-lived person!" The old man said loudly, with incomparable confidence.
His name is Ji Zhong, and he is the elder of the Ji family's Taishang clan. His cultivation base is extremely terrifying, and he is even stronger than Ji Lie. Looking at the skeleton in front of him, he was very excited. This is his ancestor, passed down in the same line, and it is his relative grandfather.
Therefore, when Ji Peng carried this person back and felt that there was still a sliver of life, he was so excited that he almost went crazy. He immediately shocked the whole family of the Ji family, and immediately sent him to the Immortal Pond to collect the supreme medicine.
Even the patriarch of the Ji clan didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, even went to the Thunder Domain to obtain the precious medicine, and even spent a huge price in exchange for a drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid.
"In the past few days, we have been using the old medicine of spirit grass to groom the ancestor's body and let him adapt to the medicine. It has already had an effect. In a few days, we will use the big medicine to completely activate the ancestor's body."
Ji Zhong said slowly, he was afraid that the ancestor's body was too fragile to bear the properties of the medicine, so he had to take it slowly, otherwise there would be big problems, even if he had the supreme medicine in his hand, he didn't dare to use it lightly.
Inside the Immortal Pond, there is a piece of crystal, very bright, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafts out, which makes people's spirits shake, and the skeleton is slowly absorbing a trace of vitality.
"Thinking back how powerful our ancestors were back then, they could be called a generation of gods and men. They overwhelmed countless contemporaries in the Great Domain and couldn't hold their heads up. Their combat power shocked the world. They were peerless arrogance." Ji Zhong recalled.
That was the glory of the Ji family, its incomparable brilliance, being favored by the world, it was bound to become a supreme clan, but the hero died, and passed away sadly, turning into a passing cloud.
This is also the pain of the Ji family. The strong man who was supposed to be majestic and look down on the world, but died halfway, is really embarrassing. Now that the ancestor is not dead, there is still a sliver of life, which immediately makes Ji see hope again.
"However, there must be some people who don't want to see the ancestors return, and will take the risk to kill them!" Another old man worried.
"Hmph!" Ji Zhong snorted coldly, full of murderous aura, his eyes almost pierced through the void, and then said coldly: "There are more than one group of snakes and insects, if you dare to come and kill them all."
A golden pagoda floated above his head, restraining all his aura, otherwise this place would explode, unable to withstand the power, it was Ji's most precious golden pagoda, and now he invited him to suppress this place to ensure nothing would go wrong.
The situation in the Golden City became more tense, and more and more soldiers from the Ji Clan came. One big city was almost in jeopardy, and everyone was only allowed to enter but not to exit. All strong men above the mortal state were strictly monitored.
A bunch of precious medicines were sent to the Ji family, and the big shots from Lei Yu also came for many days. They stayed at the Ji family's core clan area, accompanied by the Ji family's patriarch, and everyone felt the breath of the storm.
A terrible battle is coming! Maybe the Golden City will be crippled, and I don't know how many people will be robbed, but now they can't leave.
Some people even saw terrifying strongmen outside the city, haunting among the mountains, stepping on the void, and disappearing before their eyes in the blink of an eye.
The golden city array became brighter and brighter, almost like a big sun, illuminating the mountains and ravines, exuding an ancient and wild atmosphere. It really looked like a prehistoric monster revived, which made people startled.