Chapter 360

Xuantian City North Gate.

It was getting late, and there were no cultivators going in or out at the gate of the city. Those who dared to leave the city at this time were either lunatics who didn’t know whether to live or die, or peerless masters who believed in themselves as powerful!

When Su Zimo and his party arrived at the city gate, two monks were pushing the city gate, and the tall and heavy stone gate slowly closed with a creak.

"Two fellow Daoists, wait a moment!"

Su Zimo hurriedly shouted.

If he wants to enter the city, Su Zimo can rush in before the city gate is closed by virtue of his ethereal wings or the eruption of the divine horse.

But Ji Chengtian and others can't do it.

Several people ran around and fought fiercely all the way, physically and mentally exhausted, with injuries all over their bodies, how could they still have the strength to rush and sprint.

When Su Zimo finished speaking, Shimen paused for a while, and the two monks at the city gate looked up at Su Zimo, frowning slightly.

In the eyes of the two of them, these six people looked stern, except for the blue-shirted cultivator headed by them, who were normal, and the others looked embarrassed.

Moreover, on Su Zimo and the others, there is no such thing as a sect token that can show their identity.

In the ancient battlefield, the descendants and disciples of many top forces from the Heavenly Desolate Continent naturally would not conceal their identities.

Many times, as long as these people show their identity tokens, it is enough to run wild and save a lot of trouble.

People like Su Zimo and others, who have no identity information, are either loose cultivators or disciples of some ordinary sect forces. The two cultivators who guard the gate have seen a lot.

The two looked at each other and sneered secretly, pretending they didn't hear it, and continued to push the stone gate slowly towards the middle.

Sudden!

There was a sound of clothes breaking through the air, the wind whistled, and it seemed that there was a surging tide, which came close in a blink of an eye.

The two looked up subconsciously, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

I don't know when, the monk in blue who was still in the distance actually came to the gate of the city, with his arms outstretched, his palms pressed against the sides of the stone gate.

No matter how powerful the two of them are, Shimen will not move at all!

Under the palm of the blue-shirted cultivator, there seems to be ten thousand force, and his body is tall and straight, like an unshakable deity, standing at the gate of the city, his eyes are like torches, and he stares at the two of them coldly.

"you……"

The two monks swallowed, and panic flashed in their eyes.

"Why close the door!"

Su Zimo asked slowly, his voice cold and biting.

Keeping them out before night falls is no different from killing them!

In the dark night, in the face of endless beasts and ancient creatures, Su Zimo could only barely protect himself, and the others would surely die!

"What are you doing!"

One of them asked sternly.

Su Zimo didn't answer, his arms shook, and the two stone doors rumbled, shaking violently, and the dust rustled.

The expressions of the two monks changed, they only felt their arms go numb, they let go of their hands subconsciously, stepped back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Bold!"

The two scolded, and quickly took out the flying sword from the storage bag, looking on alert, watching Su Zimo vigilantly, ready to shoot at any time.

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, his fists clenched slightly.

After a while, Ji Chengtian and others finally arrived at the city gate, panting and pale.

"Zimo, forget it, we first arrived in Xuantian City, and we don't know anything about this place, so let's not cause more trouble. Besides, we have already entered the city, so it doesn't matter."

During this period of contact, Ji Chengtian and others had a little understanding of Su Zimo's temperament.

This Xuantian City is mixed with fish and dragons. I don't know how many top experts and powerful forces are hidden in it. Ji Chengtian is worried that Su Zimo will stand out for them, but it will lead to fatal disasters!

Su Zimo nodded and glanced at the two gatekeeper monks lightly.

The two of them trembled.

In Su Zimo's eyes, they smelled a ray of murderous intent, brutal and brutal!

"This is a master who will violently hurt people at any time, without any scruples!"

A thought flashed in the minds of the two at the same time, and they watched Su Zimo and the others enter the city and leave, and did not dare to say anything to stop them.

During the whole process, Ji Chengtian and others were also tense, for fear that another accident would cause trouble.

Until they walked past the two gatekeepers, they remained silent, and Ji Chengtian and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

In Xuantian City, there are many monks, and there are still many ancient buildings and residences on both sides of the street, all of which have been occupied by many monks.

Su Zimo walked into the city with six people and one beast, attracting the attention of many monks.

"Among the six people, there is actually a late stage foundation establishment? I really don't know how they came to Xuantian City alive."

"Even if you enter the city, it's useless. I guess these six people will not survive for three days."

"Xuantian City is not a good place either. If there is no strong support, it can only be reduced to fish and meat, and be slaughtered by others."

Just as some monks were discussing, a dozen monks walked down the city wall. The leader was a burly man with a slender face, with his shirt open, his hairy chest exposed, and his eyes fierce.

"It's past You Shi, and the gates of the city are not closed. How are you two so tired of living?"

This burly monk had a rough voice, full of ruffian words, and was full of bandit.

At this time, Su Zimo and others had not gone far.

Hearing this voice, Ji Chengtian and others' expressions changed slightly, and their hearts sank.

When a cultivator saw this scene, he shook his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't take three days for this person to show up, and these six people are afraid they won't be able to leave."

"Yeah, these people have traveled a long distance and are injured all over their bodies. They are already at the end of the battle. They are like fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. This person can't let them go."

"Who is this man?" someone asked.

"A capable general under the four cavalry bandits, named Qiu Wanli. Although this person is a six-meridian foundation builder, he is extremely strong in horizontal training, brutal and bloodthirsty. Several people are willing to provoke him."

"Four cavalry bandits... sigh!"

Hearing these four words, the expressions of many monks changed, and they quickly shut up and took a deep breath of cold air.

city ​​gate.

The two gatekeepers were so frightened that they quickly pointed to the backs of Su Zimo and the others and said, "It's them! Originally, we were about to close the city gate, but those six people broke in directly!"

"Um?"

Qiu Wanli turned around and looked at the silhouettes of Su Zimo and the others who were leaving, his expression changed, and a trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes.

The rest of the people could see the weakness of Su Zimo's group, and naturally they couldn't hide the old Qiu Wanli's gaze.

At a glance, he could see the truth of these people.

"The six people in front of you, stop for Lao Tzu!"

With a loud shout, Qiu Wanli led a dozen cultivators and charged towards Su Zimo and the others with murderous aura.

Ji Chengtian and others sighed inwardly, so they had to stop and turn around to look.

Originally, Su Zimo was walking at the front, but after turning around, Su Zimo was already standing behind everyone.

Su Zimo was about to come forward when Ji Chengtian stopped him and said in a low voice, "Zimo, don't be impulsive first, and see what this person means. It's better not to do it or not to do it."

"Yeah, eldest brother, I see the expressions of the monks around, this person seems to have a lot of background, let's not confront him head-on." The little fat man also whispered with sweat on his forehead.