Rebirth of the Cultivator

Chapter 612 Sapphire (3)

Chapter 612 Sapphire ([-])

Monk Yizhen was covered in blood, his white robe was dyed red, and he staggered into the city.

Yan Qingcheng, the most outstanding descendant of the Immortal Line, also rushed into the city, and some of the top existences of the various sects sneaked into this dead city.

The endless fairy light is booming!Attacking this dead city, the great celestial powers of the dragon clan followed one after another, and the ancient city was shining with a layer of black light, which wiped out most of the power, and only a few immortal lights rushed in.

"Buddha!"

The melodious sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and the Buddha wheel on the city gate was shining with endless Buddha light. There was a bright Buddha light, from which he wrapped the blood-red monk Yizhen, and the obscure ancient scriptures sounded in his ears. But it is difficult for everyone to understand the meaning.

Only one true monk, Baoxiang Majestic, has been inherited in this earth-shattering change.

Ye Tian didn't stop after entering the dead city, and kept walking along the ancient street spirit. Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and followed Ye Tian's pace.

Like Chen Qiang, the buildings in the city seemed to be watered by endless drinking water and then dried up, shining bright black light.

"Quack quack!"

There was a biting sound coming from the ordinary residences, as if biting flesh and bones, the strangeness of this city was hard to understand.

Ye Tian ignored the abnormalities along the way, and continued to go deep into the black ancient city.

There was the sound of a rushing river, and the soaring evil spirit permeated the air. The pungent smell of blood penetrated into people's noses. A rushing and roaring bloody river crossed, and the smell of blood almost made people want to vomit.

There are stone bridges one after another on the endlessly flowing blood river. The ancient walls are engraved with all kinds of strange cases, including immortals and ghosts.

Ye Tian didn't stop, and passed a stone bridge directly.

Reached the real heart of the ancient city.

This is a huge central square, and in the center of the square, a huge stone monument stands.

There are countless secrets hidden in the ancient city, and strange cases are carved on the countless guardrails, which seem to record the history of the ancient times, and there are still some inscriptions on practice.

The ancient monument exuded a radiant celestial glow, and endless coercion erupted, and a few strange giant monument phantoms appeared in front of the ancient monument in the center of the square.

There were all kinds of strange carvings on the ancient stele, Ye Tian didn't go up to look at it immediately, he could sense a powerful force circulating among several ancient steles.

Sure enough, there was a monk who wanted to get closer, watching the mysterious engravings on the ancient stele, which turned into blood mud without sound, and was absorbed by the strange black ancient city.

There is sword energy in the city, a man covered in black mist fights with a woman covered in rosy clouds, an iron sword in the man's hand sweeps across all directions, and there is a unique field around his body, which is so great that he looks down on the world and is the only one who is the only one the meaning of.

But the woman in the colorful clouds was shrouded in hazy brilliance, everything around her became extremely slow, and it was Ye Tian who flowed around her, and now she didn't really understand the law of time, which made Ye Tian's eyes shine.

"The power of time!"

Ye Tian's golden eyes reappeared, and he recognized that the woman wrapped in the mysterious rosy clouds was Lan Nuo, the fairy who smashed the void from the human world.

Most of the powerhouses in Shattered Void are in the Nirvana state, which is an extremely special state, and their energy is extremely unstable.

When it is strong, it is far beyond the realm of longevity, but when it is weak, it is almost the same as a warrior in the realm of transformation. It is the most special realm.

A fierce battle broke out in the dead city. After Monk Yizhen walked out of the Buddha's light, he seemed to be a different person. He was extremely ethereal. He chased after the man covered in black mist and holding a fairy sword Go, to fight with it.

"Roar!"

The roar of beasts outside the black dead city seems to overthrow this huge city, and there will not be many powerful dragons gathered, the black light soars to the sky, and the fairy light shines.

Countless great immortal practitioners of the Dragon Clan are fighting a decisive battle with this black dead city.

Ye Tian didn't care about the chaotic people fighting, but stared at the unnoticed black well under the huge stone tablet in the center of the square, and the bright golden fairy glow uncontrollably bloomed from his eyes, in this black dead city Among them, Ye Tian's vigor and vitality surpassed any other existence.

Wisps of purple energy and blood fluttered beside him, and bright fairy light shone in his eyes, making him look like a fairy enshrined in a temple in the human world, inherently inviolable, with a great majesty.

An ancient well in the center of the city is no more than three meters in diameter. There is black air rising above the ancient well. The more you stare at the ancient well, the more mysterious it becomes.

Even Ye Tian felt that his immortal power would be swallowed by that inexplicable ancient well. This ancient well seemed to be connected to the legendary Nine Nether Hell, which was strange and mysterious.

"Roar!"

Countless dragons join forces, and finally boom!The endless black light covering the dead city was opened, the bloody rain stopped, the dark sky disappeared, and the sun reappeared.

The soft sunlight fell on the strange light emanating from the dead city, and there was a terrible collision, like boiling oil dripping into clear water, and there were continuous violent bangs!The chime sounded.

The dead city comes from the real world of death, without any vitality at all, colliding with the sunshine full of vitality and vitality, it is like a natural enemy.

In the black city, immeasurable dead energy erupted, and finally dyed the sunlight into blood.

Under the bloody sunlight, the phantoms of several other sky monuments summoned by the ancient monuments in the city became clear, and the cases on them were extremely vivid, and they were reflected in everyone's eyes.

Ye Tian could recognize the first fairy stele, it was an ancient stele engraved with Yongzhen Yellow River in the middle of the Yellow River.

On the second immortal stele is engraved Yongzhen Juedao, not so much the suppression of the numerous dragons, but rather the suppression of the ancient well in the middle of this black dead city.

There are wild dragons galloping above the immortal stele, humans and immortals are in it, struggling above their heads is an endless sea of ​​blood, endless waves of blood rolling, a mountain of white bones standing ten thousand feet high in the sea of ​​blood.

And at the bottom is a black dead city, with a deep ghostly aura, which seems to lead to hell. The most peculiar thing is that under the dead city, there is a peaceful and pure land, which seems to be the residence of fairy spirits in legends. Into a piece, decorated with various fairy treasures, it is at the bottom of the fairy monument, and there are not many depictions.

A total of phantom images of the Seven Spirit Heavenly Tablets appeared on Longdao, but only the first five immortal tablets were really clear, and the word "Yongzhen" was engraved on each of the immortal tablets. I don't know how powerful the spirit is suppressing.

The words on every piece of the sky tablet are vivid, and there are even faint sounds. This is not like an ancient inscription, but like the real world.

And the ancient well surrounded by the ancient stele is so magical that it is simply breathtaking, like a bottomless hell.

(End of this chapter)