Chapter 2120 City of Ghosts
Chapter 2120 City of Ghosts
"The city of ghost prisons is the city of ghost prisons." After the silence, hundreds of people exclaimed, unable to hide their surprise, they fought through thorns and thorns all the way, and after too many hardships, they finally found it, how could they not Excited.
At the moment, whether it is a foreigner or a martial arts master, they all get up, run and run, stepping on Qinggong and stepping on Qinggong, towards that direction, rushing away, for fear that they will run slowly, and they will be the first to get on. meteorite.
Not everyone has gone, for example, the disabled, unable to stand up, willing but powerless, lying there beating the ground? After all the hardships and hardships, they all went to the city of ghost prisons, and they couldn't get through.
However, there were also some people with great perseverance, leaning on a cane, and limping past, as if to say: I can still save some more.
Looking at Yang Ge and the others, they are still staying in the glutinous rice circle.
"The legendary city of ghosts actually exists," Shangguanjiu muttered.
"How about, take a look in the past?" Yang Xuan said tentatively.
"It's better not to." Yang Ge smiled, only buried his head and wiped his sword, "You must have his reasons for not letting us go, the outside is so scary, not to mention the city of ghosts, three of us went, Most of it is a burden, and if you encounter a terrible existence, it will be difficult for the little friend to protect it."
"That's true." Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu thought about it and sat down again.
If Ye Chen doesn't let him go, then he won't go. In this gloomy ghost mountain, Ye Chen is more virtuous than them. He has resolved more than one crisis, and he is very reliable every time. If you listen to his words, you can live in peace. If you are looking for excitement, it is easy to do, turn left ahead... Huangquan Road.
The three of them didn't sit still, they kept waving their hands, and threw out the healing medicine to the disabled martial arts and foreign warriors.
"Thank you." The disabled people all cast their grateful eyes.
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." The words of the three were surprisingly consistent.
After that, it was very calm, most of them were looking in the direction of the city of ghost prisons. After a long time, there was no movement at all.
"Old Yangtou, your sword is not bad!" The bored Shangguan Jiu touched his chin and stared at Yang Ge Lao's Xuanlei sword. The black sword is of extraordinary quality and can be called a magic weapon.
"My little friend gave it to cut iron like mud." Yang Ge was happy, holding a rag, wiping it more vigorously,
He tried his best to polish the Xuan Lei Sword, and as he got older, he would point at it for the rest of his life.
"That boy, there are so many treasures." Yang Xuan sighed, and also liked Yang Ge Lao's sword, thinking to himself that he would ask Ye Chen for one someday.
The words are divided into two parts. Ye Chen here has entered the deepest part and stopped in front of an ancient city.
The city gate is dark and tightly closed. The city wall is stained with blood. I don't know which era of blood has not dried up yet. There are also four big characters engraved: City of Ghosts and Prisons.
Ye Chen raised his head and looked up at the sky above the ethereal sky. He could clearly see the spiritual power of the source crystal, and it floated into the city of ghosts. It was a good confirmation... His previous guess was that the city of ghosts was indeed there. For trouble, sneak attack on the spiritual power of the source crystal of the old grave.
And standing in front of the city of ghosts, he can clearly smell... the breath of the devil.
"You will find a hiding place." Ye Chen snorted coldly, raised his hand suddenly, and pushed open the city gate with a strong vajra palm.
Immediately, the demons swelled and rolled out, tyrannizing and bloodthirsty, the breath of the demons was like a hurricane, and the rocks rolled down, causing the martial arts masters and aliens who had not yet arrived here to fly out one by one.
Although the hurricane of the devil is strong, it can't shake Ye Chen. He is like a monument, standing still, with only strong clothes and long hair fluttering.
With the hurricane, he stepped into the city of ghosts.
When I entered my eyes, I saw soldiers standing there, wearing icy armor and black helmets, all with closed eyes, holding battle daggers, covered with dust, standing one step at a time, forming a square formation, there were tens of thousands of them. Many, like a black carpet, covering the ground.
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and could see that these soldiers were all evil, but they were all endowed with blood. If there was a puppet, it must have been created by a demon, and its purpose was to protect him.
Glancing past the soldiers, Ye Chen looked deeper into the distance. At the end of the soldiers' formation, there was a stone platform. On the stone platform, there was a pitch-black coffin. The demon of the day was lying in it, and the source crystal spiritual power that had been sucked in was stolen. , that is where it converges.
With a cloudy wind blowing, all the dust on the soldiers' bodies was blown away. One by one, the evil spirits were given blood. At this moment, the collective opened their eyes, their eyes were empty, and their expressions were dull.
There was no order, these evil soldiers also took the offensive posture, holding the war ge, and rushing to Ye Chen, if there was a war, they charged desperately.
"With them, can you stop me?" Ye Chen said indifferently, took out the peach wood sword, smeared his own blood, blessed the sword qi, swept out with a sword, and the evil soldiers who were charging in front were destroyed on the spot.
During the slaughter, he walked to the stone platform step by step, without squinting, but all the evil soldiers who rushed in were slashed by him with one sword, and it was difficult for tens of thousands of evil soldiers to stop him.
Outside the city, martial arts masters and foreign scholars have arrived.
What's embarrassing is that I didn't even have time to breathe, and I didn't even see what the city gate was, so I was blown away by the magic hurricane that day, like the autumn wind, the leaves were blown all over the sky.
Not everyone is as strong as Ye Chen, like them, the third-rate characters, even if they reach the gate of the city, they still can't get in. Even if Shangguan Jiu and Yang Xuan are here, it's the same, if you want to enter the city of ghosts, there is no way For hundreds of years of skill, don't even think about it.
"Where did the wind come from?" The martial arts master and the alien scolded each other. They were all here, but a gust of wind blew them all over the sky. What's more, they are still floating in the sky now?
"I don't believe it anymore." A martial arts senior snorted coldly, his inner strength was surging, his robes were strong, like a stunned head, he buried his head and rushed forward desperately.
In the next second, he came back, was blown back by the hurricane, and flew into the distance under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Even so, there are still people who don't believe in evil, but when a gust of wind blows over, they all believe it.
The wind is strong, and you can't accept it.
"Listen, is there a big battle in the city?" Many people gathered together and pricked up their ears. The sound of metal collisions was incessant, and it came from the city of ghosts, and the movement was not small.
"There are living people in the city of ghosts?" Everyone looked at each other.
They were scratching their heads, and Ye Chen in the city killed fiercely. With one sword, God blocked the god, the Buddha blocked the Buddha, and opened the way to the sect with ten thousand swords, and everything he passed was turned into ashes.
In just a moment, nearly ten thousand evil soldiers were all wiped out into ashes.
Ye Chen was suffocating, carrying the blood-stained Zhu Xianjian, stepped on the steps, and walked to the stone platform step by step, and every time he took a step, the sarcophagus trembled, like anger, but also like fear, that kind of fear, hair from the soul.
Because, from Ye Chen, he felt a suffocation of the emperor, exclusive to the emperor of the devil, that is to say, this mortal had slaughtered the emperor of his devil domain.
boom!
With a loud bang, the sarcophagus burst, and the demon jumped out from the inside, wearing a jet-black armor, a head of blood fluttering, scarlet eyes, bloodshot, and dyed scarlet.
Ye Chen's expression was calm, his eyes had no waves, and at a glance, he saw through the secret of the demon. He was not a pure demon, but a drop of the blood of the demon left in ancient times.
It is a pity that this is all heavens and ten thousand domains. He is innately suppressed, and he has no source to provide magic power. Moreover, he is still in an ancient mortal star, which has caused him to degenerate into a state of half human and half monk, with one foot on the mortal and one foot on the other. in the monks.
In this respect, he is not as good as Concubine Yinyue, and because of this, he did not dare to go to the old grave, rob Yuanjing forcibly, and fight against Concubine Yinyue, his odds of winning were less than 40%.
"You...you are a mortal after all." Tianmo grinned.
"I have slaughtered the emperor, even if you become a mortal, I will kill you." Ye Chen said indifferently.
"Looking for death." The demon shouted violently, stepping on the gravel platform with one step, Sen Hei's palm slapped Ye Chen, and the strong magic wind was cold to the bone.