"boom!"
At this moment, an extremely violent energy surged in the ancient city. The black mist spread around like a tsunami, and the heaven and earth rumbled and trembled.
However, on the dilapidated city wall of this ancient city, lines lit up one after another, blood red and strange, and they were all incomplete, but they protected the city wall and did not collapse.
Ye Nan noticed that Lin Chen was shocked when he saw those lines appearing, and his eyes suddenly became serious.
"Those are high-level Yuan Tian patterns that only Yuan Tian Master can lay down. Please proceed with caution!"
The next second, Lin Chen warned everyone that he was also ready to fight. The source of the sky lines around his body were crisscrossed and shaped like lightning.
Another Yuan Tianshi?
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and involuntarily took a few steps back, as if facing a formidable enemy.
In the bamboo forest, monks constantly noticed something was wrong with their aura, so they rose into the sky one after another, looking at the ancient city not far away in surprise.
"ah"
There was a roar, which sounded like a struggle or a moan. It sounded extremely painful, but when many people heard this sound, they fell to the ground, their ears and noses bleeding, and they passed out.
This scene made all the monks tremble with fear. Just the vibration of the sound wave, not a real attack, was already unbearable. How terrifying is this awakening existence?
But in the next moment, a giant hand rose from the depths of the ancient city. Black mist shrouded the sky, blocking everything in the sky, and then slapped it into the bamboo forest not far away!
"boom!"
At this moment, it was like the sea collapsed and the earth collapsed, like the sky and the earth were shaking, like two mountains violently colliding together. The terrifying aura shook the sky and the earth, shaking in all directions!
This was a destructive and terrifying force. A large area of the huge bamboo forest collapsed, and a bottomless pit appeared on the spot. The miserable water of the Styx River flowed wildly. I don't know how many monks were in the bamboo forest. , under this palm, no bones were left.
"How can I allow you to trample on my holy bones!" With a loud shout, the holy power filled the air, the stars in the sky exploded, and the earth rumbled, as if it was about to further collapse.
Only then did everyone see that, guided by the big hand, a snow-white leg bone slowly rose from the ground, like a fine jade, glowing with crystal luster.
However, this leg bone is wrapped with dense roots, and at the end is a bamboo that has been cut into half. Unlike the giant bamboos that are as thick as the mouth of a bowl in the entire bamboo forest, this bamboo is slender and small, less than half. It is long and extremely delicate.
Even if only half of it is left, it still exudes a faint fragrance, and anyone can easily feel the magic of this half of bamboo.
"Is this the corpse bamboo?" A monk opened his eyes wide and guessed the origin of this strange bamboo.
"snort!"
However, a cold snort came from the ancient city, and the half of the bamboo was instantly wiped out, leaving only a crystal leg bone floating in the void.
"Eh"
A monk who quickly fled outside the bamboo forest subconsciously stretched out his hand with a look of regret, but he knew that he had missed this opportunity forever, so he could only swallow reluctantly.
At this moment, without anyone having to speak, all the monks could easily guess what kind of terrifying existence had resurrected.
"boom!"
At this moment, the ancient holy power surged like a great river into the sky, and black demonic clouds reached the sky.
A majestic figure, wearing a black dragon robe and a real dragon crown, walked out slowly with a step.
His eyes were pitch black, with no whites or pupils. The dragon robe and crown he wore had also decayed. The aura of death was strong, and the holy power was as deep as the sea, filled with an overwhelming sense of oppression.
A true ancient saint!
"His left leg is really missing." A monk murmured to himself. Facing the Holy Power, he looked at the sun like a worm, and even the urge to escape was gone.
Without him opening his mouth, everyone had already discovered that the reason why this ancient sage stopped at every step was precisely because he was missing a leg, as if it had been torn off by a human being. Although the crack had long since decayed and dried up, it was still hideous and terrifying.
"That leg bone is indeed his, and it gave birth to such a forest of corpse bamboos!"
"Mountains and rivers bury ancient saints. Could it be said that each corpse bamboo must be nourished by the holy bones of a saint?"
Many monks spoke while subconsciously moving towards the direction of the feathered heavenly soldiers.
In their subconscious mind, the Yuhua Dynasty is synonymous with power and invincibility. At this time, facing an absolutely invincible opponent, it is only human nature to seek the protection of the strong.
However, there are also many monks with serious expressions, secretly deducing their chances of escape.
Of course, absolutely no monk would think of taking action against an ancient saint, even if all of them could not do it together. With the power of the saint, even the Dao-Slaying King would only die if he came here.
At this moment, Ye Nan's heart was filled with huge waves, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on the dragon robe worn by this ancient saint.
She noticed that Lin Chen also looked solemn, as if he had discovered some incredible truth.
"Look, what he is wearing is the unique black dragon robe of the Chinese Dynasty!"
A monk suddenly shouted, and Ye Nan followed the sound and found that he had appeared at a banquet in the Holy City and was a young talent invited by Xiaoyao Qingzhu.
"The first emperor of the Chinese Dynasty once entered the underworld by mistake." Another monk whispered to himself, and then took a breath of air.
"hiss"
As soon as his words fell, all the monks, including the heavenly soldiers of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, instantly understood what he meant, and there were waves of gasps from the scene.
After the banquet in the Holy City led by Xiaoyao Qingzhu, what was discussed in the banquet was no longer a secret in the cultivation world, and things about the Chinese Dynasty were naturally widely known by the monks of the day.
The first emperor of the Chinese Dynasty once entered the underworld by mistake. In a pass in the underworld, he fought with a suspected resurrected ancient sage and encountered various strange things. Although he later successfully escaped from the underworld, he went straight to the Western Desert in search of victory. Buddha's help.
Moreover, there is no record of this ancient saint's later years except for the Chinese Dynasty. At this time, the Chinese Dynasty had been destroyed, and all the huge dynasty ruins had been burned by the prince Xia Ziang. Naturally, many of its precious secret histories could not be found. .
"Could it be that this ancient saint is the old emperor? He really entered the underworld after his death and guarded this pass!"
A monk was shocked and said what everyone was thinking.
If what he said is true, then the majestic pass in front of them is the pass where the old emperor met the Yin Sage in the records. This legendary ancient sage who is not afraid of heaven and earth is really like the Yin Sage. As it is said, after the longevity essence dried up, he did not transform into the Tao, but fell into the underworld and guarded this pass forever.
What they saw in front of them was beyond everyone's imagination. The weirdness of the underworld was only revealed to everyone at this moment.
The dead people actually reappear in the world!
However, at this moment, Lin Chen looked serious and said: "It was not Lin's original intention to reach this city. The magic of changing the world and changing the world that Lin just performed seems to have been interfered by someone, so it came to this city."
"What!?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, because they had already realized a terrible problem.
The thighs of this ancient saint were torn off by humans!
What kind of terrifying existence is there, with such terrifying strength, that can tear the body of a saint apart, and even make him fall into the underworld, where he will never be reincarnated?
The atmosphere at the scene became deathly silent. The old emperor of the Chinese Dynasty still maintained a constant speed and stepped out step by step. With every step he took, the world was shaken and everyone turned pale. , heart palpitations.
Ye Nan, Lin Chen, Yunyue, the monks inside and outside the bamboo forest, and the remaining half of the feathered heavenly soldiers all felt like they were facing a powerful enemy and endured extremely terrifying pressure.
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