Nine suns stepping on the sky

Rumbling--

Following a burst of dense and terrifying forces colliding, the figure on the dark gold seat did not move at all, but the four figures flew out of the hall, among which Jiuhe Shenjun was the most miserable.

He had already been seriously injured when he broke into the hall alone before, but now that the powerful force collided with him, when he was subjected to the shock again, all the previous injuries were induced, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his face turned pale.

"What is this thing? It has such power. Although the emperor-level artifact is strong, it will never reach this level..." Taibo Shenjun roared, but before he could finish speaking, there was a strange cry in his mouth, "here we go again!"

In the main hall, tyrannical and murderous intentions criss-crossed, and the number of roaring black dragons reached sixteen, which was twice as many as before.

"Everyone, you and I are in a dangerous situation right now. If we don't come up with the strongest means, we're afraid we'll be buried here!" He Lengchang's hand flashed slightly, and he took out a golden talisman with a black line printed on it. Whip Ying, with strong aura fluctuating continuously, "Before leaving, all kings hand in the life-saving things that you and I will give you and me. Don't wait any longer!"

Gongyang Luzhuang showed a ferocious face, "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the qualifications. Let's see who can destroy who today!"

In his hand, there was also a golden talisman with a broken copper bell printed on it.

"There is no way to retreat, so we have to give it a go and fight to the death!" Taibo Shenjun held a dark purple jade tablet, in which a fingerprint was sealed, "Although I don't have a king-level artifact in my hand, The power of the original source, but with the king's finger, can break the sky, the sun and the moon!"

Jiuhe Shenjun gritted his teeth violently, and a pitch-black calf bone appeared in front of him, "The King of Jiuyin bestowed the Xuanming soul bone, and it depends on whether you can resist this power of corrosion and destruction!"

He is currently the most seriously injured, if he doesn't try his best, it may be too late.

"kill!"

The four great gods roared at the same time, without hesitation, they struck out the life-saving treasure in their hands.Although treasures are precious, they are not worth mentioning compared to life. If one dies, even if there are treasures left, so what?

boom--

boom--

boom--

boom--

Four terrifying auras exploded in an instant.

Two talismans that sealed the original power of the emperor-level artifact burned at the same time, and a black long whip and a broken bronze bell suddenly appeared in the void, superimposed with all the cultivation levels of the two great gods, turning into two streamers of light, blasting into the group of black dragons .

Taibo Shenjun threw the purple jade document and shattered it, and a bland fingerprint whizzed down, but the faint trace of breath made the space crackle, forming small cracks one after another.

The Xuanming soul bone is rumored to come from the ancient Xuanming clan. This clan lives in the underground Xuanming place, gathering the power of the heavens, the yin, the cold, the poison and the filth, and using it to practice.

Once the body dies, three parts of the remnant soul will merge into the black bones of the body, which is the origin of the Xuanming soul bone.With a little refining, it can become a weapon of great evil, which has the effect of corroding all substances, and once it is contaminated, it is absolutely difficult to get rid of.

With a crisp sound of "pa", Jiuhe Shenjun threw the Xuanming soul bone and shattered it into powder, and a black light shot out from it.

The four great gods finally broke out, and the sixteen black dragons were torn to pieces in a blink of an eye.

On the dark gold seat, the figure in the black gold robe finally showed a change of emotion on his face, showing anger. He stood up suddenly, raised his hands upwards and combined them on top of his head, and then slashed down fiercely.

boom--

Above the head, a phantom of a long spear suddenly appeared, and a black dragon coiled around the body of the spear, with hideous scales and lifelike scales.At this moment, a pair of dragon eyes suddenly had a great inspiration, causing the phantom of the spear to exude aura to surge again.

From top to bottom, without any fancy movements, the Panlong spear blatantly swept down, and the tip of the spear spewed out sharply, just like the breath of a dragon!

Rumbling--

The terrifying collision of unimaginable forces was completed in an instant, and the burst of destructive impact directly distorted the surrounding space, forming a turbulent force flow of more than ten meters in size. Even if a monk in the realm of the gods fell into it, he would be directly torn to pieces .

But soon, this barely maintained power turbulent balance was broken, turning into countless violent impacts, sweeping across the entire space.

The four great gods retreated weeping and bleeding, each of them suffered serious injuries and fell outside the hall.

On the dark gold seat, the figure in the black gold robe flicked his sleeves, dispelling the sweeping power, but if you look closely, you will find that his figure is much thinner than before, and it is vaguely translucent.

At the heart, a group of black shadows trembled slightly, and there were constant "pop" and "pop" sounds, as if a piece of porcelain that could not withstand the strong impact was beginning to crumble little by little.

Frowning tightly, the figure in the black gold robe looked towards the gate of the palace, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, his figure trembled, and then disappeared.

pat!

A dark bowl fell to the ground, with cracks all over the surface, completely destroying the delicate and simple texture, but even so, the broken runes still give people a mysterious meaning.

Perhaps the alms bowl was once a powerful treasure long ago, but now it has been completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of restoration.

The entire hall suddenly collapsed at this moment, stirring up dust all over the sky.

In the square in front of the hall, the countless surging auras dissipated.

……

More than a dozen figures carefully stopped at the edge of the square. Although most of the road ahead was blocked by the four great gods, the remaining part was not something they could compete with.Stepping in hastily, I am afraid that there will only be a dead end.

Neither wanting to leave here nor daring to enter it, all the monks can do is to wait patiently.But as time passed bit by bit, the patience in everyone's hearts had gradually been worn away.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, do you and I just stay here withered? The restriction in front of us will not be broken, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for you and me to enter it forever. What's more, if we wait until the four great gods return, what will we do if we meet you?"

"What fellow Daoist Ma said is very true. Staying here is undoubtedly a waste of time. If you retreat to the outer city, you and I will be safe and secure, and you can take advantage of this time to collect more god-level artifacts, which is a lot of money harvest."

"Please think about it for Fellow Daoist Wu and make an early decision. It's best for you and me to leave as soon as possible."

The monk surnamed Wu's face was gloomy, and he felt a sense of helplessness in his heart. Although he was sure that there must be more precious treasures deep in the city, but the team was only formed temporarily, and he was chosen as the leader only because of his usual prestige. How can it really be done? Forbidden.

Now that people are tempted, if he keeps suppressing him blindly, the whole team will probably disintegrate, and it will be bad at that time.Moreover, what these people said was not completely unreasonable.

He took a deep breath, glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Although Wu is the leader of the public election, he still has to take into account everyone's thoughts. Now that most of the fellow Taoists are willing to retreat to the outer city, I will naturally not stop you." .”

But just as his voice fell, in the square in front of him, the light of the forbidden formation exuding a terrifying aura suddenly disappeared.

There is no warning, as if they never existed before.

A dozen or so monks stared in astonishment, and saw behind the square, the majestic hall collapsed and turned into a mess.

"What... what happened?" A monk almost moaned, with fear in his eyes.

Although the fighting has stopped, the terrifying aura that has not completely dissipated in the air is enough to prove what a terrible fighting happened here just now.

Cultivator surnamed Wu couldn't help trembling, but soon, a bright color flashed in his eyes. There was no dissipating breath in the air, indicating that the battle had just ended, but it was too quiet here, and he couldn't see anything. The figure, could it be... is it the result of both sides being hurt?

Thinking of this, his Adam's apple twitched, deep greed flashed in his eyes, his eyes swept around, and he said slowly: "Fellow daoists, should we go or continue on?"

There was a brief silence, only gradually heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

"Since there is such a good opportunity, it is natural not to miss it."

"The chance is in danger, this temptation is enough to gamble with your life!"

"Keep going!"

The monk surnamed Wu nodded heavily, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll take a gamble! But after entering the square, you must follow Wu's command in everything, and you must not act rashly."

Everyone hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"go!"

The monk surnamed Wu waved his hand, and immediately led a group of monks, walking cautiously to the depths of the square.

Not long after, Mo Yu's figure appeared here, looking at a group of monks who gradually disappeared from sight, he shook his head slightly in mockery.

Even if it is really a situation where both sides are hurting, it is by no means that they are qualified to take advantage of the fire. The power of the strong in the realm of the gods is endless, even if they have only one-tenth of the cultivation base, it is enough to easily obliterate these monks.

He raised his head and looked at the collapsed hall behind the square, a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.According to the information left in the spirit of Duobao Shenjun, there is indeed a treasure left in the hall here, but its power will never be so strong that it can compete with the four great gods to such an extent.

Is it because the treasure's rank has improved and its strength has increased greatly over the long years, or has there been other changes in it?

After thinking for a while, Mo Yu had no choice but to give up, pressing the thought into his heart with a firm expression on his face.Now that he has entered this inexhaustible city, unless he enters the deepest part and grasps it, he will never be able to leave this place, so why worry too much about it.

Even though he knew that there was an accident and the road ahead was dangerous, he still had to go on, and he had no other choice.

Carefully restraining his aura, Mo Yu moved his feet and was about to step into the square, but a cold feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.Without any hesitation, his body lay on the ground like a wooden stake, and instantly restrained all his breath.

In the next moment, a terrifying divine thought swept across from the depths of the square, and followed by that weak but cold voice, "A mere god general, even trying to be the fisherman behind the scenes, let me enjoy it!" You, restore your cultivation."

Jiuhe Shenjun grabbed a monk, opened his mouth and bit his neck directly, and then swallowed heavily.The monk in his hand twisted his face in pain, his body trembled violently, and soon turned into a mummy.

Throwing the monk away casually, with a light "pop", the pale face of Jiuhe Shenjun looked a little better, he licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and was about to suck another person, He Lengchang's voice suddenly came faintly, "Jiuhe Lord Heshen, let’s move slowly, and there may be other uses for keeping these monks.”

Although Gongyang Luzhuang and Dangbo didn't open their mouths, their eyes swept over at the same time.

Jiuhe Shenjun cursed secretly in his heart, but he also knew that the three of them would never let him recover from his injuries, so he nodded slowly and calmly, and said, "In that case, let them be spared for the time being."

After saying that, he ignored the group of monks who were trembling under his gaze, closed his eyes and continued to sort out the injuries.

He Lengchang, Gongyang Luzhuang, and Dangbo three gods withdrew their gazes, also closed their eyes and remained silent.

The rest of the monks surnamed Wu and others were all pale. Although no one was guarding them, they still didn't dare to move a little bit, and their hearts were full of regret.But it is too late to regret now, the fate of these people is already doomed.

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