The body of Yunqing Ancient Buddha is golden and shining, the Buddha is peaceful and peaceful, and the robes of the gods clothed on his body are covered with various treasures.

However, the gods standing under the corpse did not have any sense of peace. They were cold all over the body, and their eyes gradually became dark. Unknown dangerous breath came from all directions.

"Gugua!"

The hoarse and weird cries sounded, making the spirits of the gods tremble.

"It's that ghost-like monster..."

The true **** of the dark temple, Yakukura, was so afraid that he said something in a low voice.

"Poof!"

The **** realm world of Yoshikura Yakukura is broken, and there are seven bursts of sound on his body, and the last one is the sound of the head bursting.

God blood splashed out.

The six sounds in the front were the sounds of the destruction of the six protective treasures on his body.

At the **** neck of True God Yukura, a lot of spirits poured out, and the headless body quickly expanded and became larger, turning into a giant body and falling heavily.

"Yangcang!" Qingqing called out.

An old, middle-aged **** fell and died suddenly. The blood of the gods splashed on the borderless borders, Jiang Qing and Mo Yan, like lava.

"Go, go quickly, escape separately!"

Wujiang was very decisive and turned into a dark divine light and chose a direction to rush out.

Green and Mahayan, including the shadow that controls the dark light magical **** rune, also escaped separately.

Faced with such a terrible existence, the median **** who cultivated the divine world said that he would die if he died. Only if he fled separately would he have a chance to live.

Strange Fourth, Tianque God Ji is also trembling, and there is still a mood to understand Zhang Ruochen and Feng Chen Sword God, each supporting a talisman, disappearing in a mountain-sized gully gully.

The dark-light fantasy **** rune was taken away by the shadow, the dark field formed by the rune disappeared, and the figures of the five true gods of the Yanlu tribe appeared. They were all exhausted, and two of them were seriously injured.

Cultivation is the highest, it is dry air, is a high **** of the dark abyss Yan, red hair Bi pupil, nose like an eagle hook, two feet tall, covered with a thick magic chain of the mouth of the bowl.

It is with this great master of dry air that they can withstand the attacks of the spiritual power gods of the Dark Light Illusion Sky Rune and the Dark Temple and continue to support them until now.

There was no time to explain, no time to say thankful words, and they exchanged voices with each other, and agreed to meet in the west of the city, and everyone immediately separated and escaped.

Xiaohei followed Zhang Ruochen and said he wanted to protect him.

Zhang Ruochen and Xiaohei hurried fast, very fast, traveling between a **** corpse and a boulder.

In the deserted and abandoned city, the number of **** corpses is endless.

Some **** corpses, which are more than one hundred thousand miles long, fell to the ground. For mortals, it was like a world.

Some **** corpses are only a few feet long, floating like lanterns in the decaying river of blood.

...

They were very powerful during their lifetime, and even the dark forces did not allow their bodies to rot completely.

Here is like a cemetery of **** corpses, and it is like Doomsday God Realm. The deeper it is, the more shocked it is. The deserted and abandoned city is too vast. There are too many **** corpses. It is difficult to imagine if these ancient gods are still alive. What a horrible sight?

Who exactly killed them?

Xiaohei complained: "It's too dangerous. The Dark Abyss Yan has a total of five false gods and enters the deserted and abandoned city. All of them actually fell. The true **** has such a strong vitality, but he says that he will die and there is no power to fight back."

"Repented, regretted, Zhang Ruochen, we still rushed out of the deserted and abandoned city and left the abyss of darkness. Anyway, your spiritual power has become a god, and even if martial arts cannot be a **** in the future, there is a chance to become a cosmic power. You see, Isn't it too strong to be too good?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't talk nonsense! I have clues about the flower of Youtan Brahma, maybe you can use this to find Yin Xuetian's body."

"What clue?"

"Yu Tan Brahma may be in the west of the city."

"Great, why didn't you say it early. Youtan Brahman is a magical medicine in the world. Once found, our spiritual power will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds, and may be able to lay the foundation for becoming Taishang in the future."

Little Black was excited and never mentioned leaving again.

Zhang Ruochen and Xiaohei traveled westward along a dark red **** river.

The river of blood is hundreds of feet wide, and the blood of the river is polluted by the power of darkness and unknown wickedness, emitting a foul smell.

"That ghost-like beast does not seem to be chasing us."

Xiaohei and Zhang Ruochen's speed slowed down. Then, they propped up an invisible formation to cover their breath, and their figures disappeared.

"How big is this deserted and abandoned city, and where is the west of the city? How does the emperor feel that this is not a city at all, but an ancient world? You said, will it be a big world that fell here? "

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is said that the old and abandoned city is huge and boundless. If you want to bypass it, you have to walk thousands of miles."

Xiao Hei felt a headache, and he was able to leap past in a matter of moments outside. However, this is a deserted ancient city, the burial place of the gods, all kinds of rules and patterns are flooded, and their cultivation power is suppressed extremely hard.

There is no difference between here and the ten **** cities of Hell Realm!

Want to cross thousands of miles, I do not know how much time it takes.

And for every extra day spent in the deserted city, the danger will increase by one point.

"what!"

After walking for a long time, Xiaohei noticed something, and the eyes of a pair of gods rose, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, you are here to wait for the emperor for a moment, there are good things."

With a snap, Xiaohei rushed out and entered a majestic misty mountain.

This **** mountain is an ancient **** corpse, lying on the ground, for thousands of miles, many places are covered with black mud, and the body is very decaying.

Using the eye of truth, Zhang Ruochen saw a purple light flashing in the "Mountain of Great God", accompanied by a beam of electric light, which should be conceived with some kind of treasure.

Zhang Ruochen was worried that she was caught in an unknown danger, so she didn't keep up.

He observed the surrounding environment and was quiet, unaware of the dangerous breath.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen saw a black vortex in the blood river beside him. Around the vortex is filled with powerful dark forces, and there are more powerful spatial fluctuations and time fluctuations.

Zhang Ruochen was very familiar with this power, and his face showed a happy look, releasing the phase of time and approaching the black vortex.

The phase of time is also a vortex-like state, which cannot be seen with the naked eye.

The two vortices quickly overlapped, and, under the control of Zhang Ruochen, he blew the river and returned to his side.

In the center of the vortex, there is a black spar, the size of a pigeon egg, which can devour light, space and time.

This is solid dark space-time matter!

At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen had received dozens of drops of dark space-time material inside the dark star.

The dark space-time material obtained at that time was all in liquid form.

Even the liquid dark space-time material, a drop has the power to kill the Great Saint.

At this moment, the black spar in the holy phase of time is solid dark space-time material. Although it is only the size of a pigeon's egg, the darkness, space, and time power contained in it are probably a hundred times or thousand times greater than the liquid dark space-time material.

This is the real treasure!

If it is detonated, the destructive power that erupts out may be no less than that of the gods detonating themselves.

However, it is precisely because of its power and horror, and because it is difficult to control, Zhang Ruochen is more cautious, and if he accidentally bursts, he will die on the spot first.

Half a day later, Xiaohei returned.

It holds a crystal clear purple stone grass in his hand, holding it in his hand, and quite flauntingly said: "Who said that the deserted and abandoned city has no chance? There are still treasures, but at least it must be picked by the true god."

"This corpse fossil Dendrobium is the corpse of a god-level strong man, which was bred. It has grown at least five Yuanhuis, and it is a peerless treasure for refining Shendan. With it, the emperor’s Cultivation is about to advance by leaps and bounds!"

"There should be other rare and rare things. Although this old and deserted city is dangerous, but the chance is also great. The emperor now does not want to go at all. He is more and more looking forward to, and how many good things can be encountered next."

Zhang Ruochen didn't show any envious look on his face, which disappointed Xiao Hei.

"What are you fishing for?" Xiao Hei asked curiously.

Zhang Ruochen held a white bone whip and sat on the Shenhe River, a fishing look.

"Waiting for you for a long time, let's go!"

He lifted the bone whip up, and at the other end of the whip, a huge copper coffin flew up.

Xiaohei realized that Zhang Ruochen was not fishing for anything, but was loading blood into the copper coffin.

In the copper coffin, there are bite insects.

"You actually used the blood of the gods here to feed the gods and bugs?" Xiao Hei said in surprise.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The blood in this blood river flows from the body of the gods. When these gods are alive, they are all shocking. Their blood must contain infinite power~lightnovelpub.net~ The God Eater has been raised to the fourth generation."

Xiaohei licked her lips, heart moved, and wanted Zhang Ruochen to devour half of it.

The horror of the Devouring Bugs Swarm, it has been seen. Now, only the third generation, can threaten the life of the true God.

How terrifying would it be if the fourth generation was cultivated?

However, this time, Xiao Hei was really unable to speak.

Because at the beginning, Zhang Ruochen had given it a nest of three-legged carnivorous insects, but he was fed to death by himself!

The three-legged carnivorous insect ranks in the "Thousand Insects", although it is not as good as the God Eater, but it is also in the forefront. If they are not fed, most of them have now turned into powerful swarms.

Now seeing Zhang Ruochen in charge of such a group of God Eaters comparable to the Holy Army, it naturally only has envy.

Sneaking all the way west.

After half a month.

Zhang Ruochen sitting in the eyes of a bone-like corpse sensed the distant place, and a powerful fluctuation of divine power appeared. The air flow and rules between heaven and earth are quickly converging to a certain direction.

"Someone has become a god!"

Zhang Ruochen suddenly stood up and flew over the god's corpse, looking away.

This is the martial arts, and the new **** absorbs the power between heaven and earth, and then the powerful power will appear.

who is it?

At present, almost all the Supreme Saints who entered the Dark Abyss come from the Dark Abyss Yan.

Zhang Ruochen was happy and worried in his heart. What he liked was that Yan Wushen had no accidents, at least there were people alive. Worryingly, the fluctuations caused by the gods are too strong, and it is easy to elicit taboos in the deserted and abandoned city.

Xiaohei sensed the treasure again. A day ago, he entered a corpse of more than 30,000 miles long, and he has not come out yet.

Zhang Ruochen left a line to it, that is, put away the sundial, jumped off the corpse, and drove to the direction where the divine power fluctuated.