Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 945
At the same time, Nangongcheng
Two black shadows came across the sky, and behind them was a dark cloud of magic, pouring over from the other side of the sky.

The whole Nangong City seemed to be doomsday, and the sky was filled with demons.

Nangong Clan
"Master, Master, this disciple pays respects to Master!"

Nangong Ting knelt on his knees, facing a young man in black in front of him, speaking in a trembling voice.

"Where's Jian Fengyun?"

Xuanmu Mozhen's evil eyes stared coldly, and said abruptly.

"Return to Master, he just left."

Nangong Ting lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Trash, he can't do it even if he delays for a while. It's useless for me to teach you the mad devil art. It's really mud that can't support the wall."

A cold light flashed across Xuanmu Mozhen's face, and he spoke coldly.

"Master, calm down, that Jian Fengyun is really too strong. His cultivation seems to be only at the peak of the Lingjun realm, but he can kill a strong man at the peak of the Emperor realm. Various methods are simply unheard of."

Nangong was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth.

Xuanmu Mozhen ignored Nangong Ting's words, and stepped towards the figure deep in the magic cloud above the sky.

"Master."

Xuanmu Mozhen bowed slightly, and was about to speak.

"Needless to say, I already know." The black shadow shot two rays of magic light from his eyes, and said in a gloomy voice: "It is true that I did not pay attention to this matter. If I had arranged it earlier in Nangong City, today Then Jian Fengyun can't get away."

Xuanmu Mozhen stood still slightly, and said: "Jian Fengyun should have gone to the ruins of the city of God, according to what my disciple said, the current strength of Jian Fengyun has surpassed the peak of the general Emperor Senior Realm, and ordinary methods may be useless to him. "

"The ruins of the city of God."

Xie Tian frowned, and there was a cold look in his pitch-black eyes, as if he saw some incredible scene.

"The ruins of the city of God are buried with the civilization of the Dharma-ending era. However, after the catastrophe of the times, that city has already surpassed the laws of this world. No one can expect what kind of existence will appear in the city."

"Master, Jian Fengyun went to the ruins of the city of God to obtain the entry requirements for the new Temple of Immortality, can we take countermeasures against this?" Xuanmu Mozhen said slowly.

"The Temple of Immortality!"

Xie Tian's complexion changed, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he said: "The Temple of Immortality is not an ordinary force, it is a seed buried in the small world of Wanyu in the upper realm, and now that our demons enter Wanyu, this seed begins to grow." Restless, there are sacred blood stones from the Dharma-ending era in the ruins of the city of gods, and they want to use the sacred blood stones to break through the gate of the realm and let the upper realm interfere with our demons."

"Master, what should we do then?" Xuanmu Mozhen was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Are we going to deal with the Temple of Immortality together?"

"Deal with?"

The corner of Xie Tian's mouth was slightly cold, and he said: "Even Yesha Demon God is not completely sure of dealing with the Temple of Immortality, and it is impossible to shake it with the power of the demon clan that has just arrived."

"Master, what should we do?" Xuanmu Mozhen asked again.

"To deal with the Temple of Immortality, we can only take a long-term plan. Fortunately, the Holy Court of Wanyu has fallen and has been controlled by us. The Wanzu will be born soon. At that time, we will use the power of Wanzu to deal with the Temple of Immortality together." Xie Tian said.

"Master, what are we going to do now?" Xuanmu Mozhen frowned.

"You don't need to do anything now." Xie Tianmo's eyes narrowed, and said, "Two days later I will have a great supernatural power to forcibly open the transmission channel from the Demon Realm to the ruins of the God City. To kill those ants, it is best to get all the blood stones, and don't give the Temple of Immortality a chance."

"Okay." Xuanmu Mozhen fixed his eyes and nodded slowly.

In half a day, the dark golden demon sparrow crossed thousands of miles and stepped into the Land of Doomsday. After stepping in, Jian Fengyun did not walk towards the depths of the Land of Doomsday.

He goes west.

There is a plain to the west, and the ancient trees are intertwined and rooted on the plain, which looks like a dark green wave from a distance.

Walking across the plain, you can see a barren forest, with dead trees everywhere, and life is cut off.

On top of this barren forest stands a stone tablet that has been worn away by the years so that its traces cannot be seen clearly.

"Master, aren't we going to the depths of the Dharma-ending Land? Why are we here?"

Looking at the desolate scenery around him, Nanfeng couldn't help but wonder.

The god dog followed at Jian Fengyun's feet, a pair of pitch-black eyeballs rolled cunningly, as if thinking of something.

"Master, it seems that we have been here before."

"Yes, we have been here before."

Jian Fengyun looked serious, looked at the ancient stone tablet in front of him, and said slowly.

There is a sigh of reminiscence between the words.

In the past, he had just been reborn, and the first step he took when he stepped out of the Qingyun Domain and entered the Land of Doomsday was to visit the Demon Tree of Absolute Beginning here.

The Red Hidden Sword of the Red-sleeved Empress was also taken from the Demon Tree of Absolute Beginning.

Now, after a few years, he stepped here again, and his strength has been vastly different. Looking again, he can't help but feel the changes of the years, and his heart is moved.

"Master, is this place?" Nan Feng frowned and asked in doubt.

"There is a divine existence here. If we want to ensure safety in the depths of the Doomed Land, we still need the help of this existence."

With a solemn look on his face, Jian Fengyun spoke slowly.

Seeing Jian Fengyun's solemn expression, Nanfeng shut his mouth immediately, and quietly followed behind Jian Fengyun.

I saw that Jian Fengyun stepped towards the stone tablet, raised his head slightly, and a mysterious rune lit up in his eyes.

In the next moment, countless Taoist formulas spewed out from his hands and landed in formations, and the mysterious runes were suddenly suspended in the void.

Once the formation was completed, the world became silent instantly, as if entering an ancient and sacred ceremony.

Rarely, the god dog also became quiet, staring at the stele with eyes dripping, motionless.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Jian Fengyun spat out one after another mysterious ancient language.

Nan Feng didn't understand, but he didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only stand quietly behind and stare at the stele.

"The old man revisits, please open the Taoist door!"

What Jian Fengyun said was an ancient language, wait until the words are finished.

A door appeared on the stone tablet, surrounded by dense law chains, and a black light enveloped the two people and a dog through the chains.

Jian Fengyun felt his eyes go dark, and then fell on a deserted island.

Thousands of miles of deserted island, surrounded by darkness, you can't see your fingers, only in the center of the deserted island, there are wisps of faint fluorescent lights.

Nan Feng raised his head subconsciously, and was momentarily stunned.

I saw a giant tree reaching to the sky, which was incredibly big. The whole tree was inserted straight into the black sky, and the top of the giant tree could not be seen at a glance.

"Could this be... the World Sacred Tree?"

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(End of this chapter)