Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 329 Abandoned Ancient City
Ling Tian walked to the two doors that were forcibly knocked open, and there was a huge gap in the middle next to the city gate. The surprise in his eyes became more and more intense. The gap in front of him is definitely not something that a human monk can make, only monsters can make it. Huge size and strength.

With all kinds of doubts, Ling Tian strolled into the city. Wherever he came into view, his eyes were full of desolation. There was hardly a single complete house in the city. There were corpses all over the ground. Most of them were human monks. Ling Tian just casually glanced at the huge skeletons of monster beasts, and saw the corpses of several very familiar top-level monster beasts lying on the long street.

Next to each monster corpse, there is a circle of skeletons of human monks. It is conceivable that when the city was broken, these human monks all stepped forward bravely to fight against these extremely tyrannical monsters with their flesh and blood. , absolutely tragic.

Ling Tian shook his head and sighed, and continued to walk forward. The closer he was to the city, the more intense the battle was. The monster skeletons that appeared behind him were far larger than those peak monsters in Vientiane, and the fallen human monks around them were even more intense. Many, it can be seen how much the monks in the city paid to kill these powerful monsters.

Suddenly, Ling Tian's eyes froze. On the long street in front of him lay a hundred-foot-long skeleton of a dragon. This skeleton of a dragon exuded a terrifying pressure. Even if it was just a skeleton, it had the power to make one's heart palpitate. .

Standing tens of feet away, Ling Tian looked at the skeleton with surprise in his eyes. Could it be that the city was really destroyed by the siege of monsters back then?
Although it is impossible to determine how powerful this flood dragon was before he was alive, but just looking at its bones can emit such a powerful pressure, I am afraid that its rank is not below the Void Refining Realm.

The corpses of human cultivators were also scattered around this flood dragon, but its fatal blow was a huge wound about Zhang Xu wide on its forehead.

Ling Tian was secretly surprised, what kind of cultivator could actually kill a flood dragon in the Void Refining Realm with a single sword, his strength is simply appalling, could it be a strong man in the Immortal Realm?
The further you go, the more skeletons of monsters there are on the long street. Although there are countless human monks buried next to each skeleton, Ling Tian found that no matter how powerful these monsters are, their fatal injuries are comparable to those of the monsters. The previous Jiaolong was exactly the same.

He even saw an eight-armed monster ape with a height of more than ten feet among the corpses of monsters lying on the ground. This kind of monster has the peak strength of refining, and is born with supernatural power and strong combat power. .

At this moment, the corpse of the eight-armed demon ape also fell on the street. A wound on the chest that pierced through the heart and lungs directly cut off several ribs, crushed its internal organs, and made it almost powerless to be killed by someone.

Ling Tian closed his eyes slightly, as if he saw this eight-armed demon ape falling from the sky, standing on the long street, waving its eight arms, and any human monks in the city would be slapped away with his palm if they got close.

The eight-armed monster rushed forward along the long street, it can be said that it was invincible, but suddenly, a sword light shot from a distance, and before the eight-armed monster could react, it pierced through its chest and took away its vitality.

Immediately afterwards, the eight-armed demon ape collapsed to the ground, gradually turning into a skeleton as time passed.

After opening his eyes, Ling Tian's doubts became more intense. What happened in this city that caused many monsters to attack wildly, and finally led to the destruction of the city?
And that terrifying monk in the city, I don't know if he successfully broke through in the end?

Thinking of the incomparable strength of that cultivator, Ling Tian couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, even the monsters at the peak of Void Refinement were no match for that cultivator's sword, if he wanted to leave, no monsters would be able to stop him.

There are more and more skeletons of monsters on the road ahead, and all the wounds are the same as the skeletons of the previous dragons. Finally, Ling Tian cautiously rose into the air, stood on the roof of a house, and looked around.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding streets are like this place, covered with all kinds of skeletons, as if these monsters risked their lives to attack just for the huge palace in the city that looks like the inner city.

That palace is like a small city. Although most of them have been destroyed, the remaining palaces are resplendent and full of grandeur.

In the palace, there was a place filled with thick purple mist, even if Ling Tian exhausted his eyesight, he couldn't see clearly what was in that purple mist.

Ling Tian simply flew towards the inner city. Wherever he passed, the monsters that fell in front of him were even more powerful, especially one of the monsters whose skeleton was as huge as a hill, like a giant ox, its bones gleaming The golden-purple light, like metal, exudes a mighty force far above that of the eight-armed monster ape. It is definitely a monster from the fairyland, but it only makes the human monk unleash an extra sword.

With two sword strikes, this gigantic bull-like monster from the Immortal Realm was killed. Ling Tian was horrified. How powerful is that human monk?
Could it be that the Chunyang True Immortal who is more powerful than the Sanxian is not?

Ling Tian fell outside the cloud of purple mist. This cloud of purple mist covered a radius of several thousand feet, covering his sight, making it impossible for him to see clearly what was in the mist.

After hesitating for a moment, he still gave up the idea of ​​driving straight in, took out the Shattering Void Puppet from the ring, and then watched the Shattering Void Puppet enter the purple mist.

After the Shattering Puppet got into the purple mist, Ling Tian suddenly felt his eyes light up. It turned out that the layer of purple mist was just a layer of enchantment like the mist around the ruins.

In the purple mist, there is a huge black stone tablet with a height of thirty feet and a width of seven feet.

The stele had long been dimmed, and there was not even a word on it. A human monk in a purple brocade robe was sitting right under the stele, with a long sword stuck in front of him, as if he had fallen asleep.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Tian saw a five-foot-long, two-foot-high monster with nine tails lying down in front of the black stone tablet, shaped like a white tiger.

There is a wound about three fingers wide on the forehead of this monster, which is its fatal wound. Although it has been dead for many years, the monster still exudes a huge and terrifying power, even if Ling Tian only uses it to The broken puppet observes, but when he casts his gaze on the monster, a nine-tailed white tiger will appear in the sea of ​​consciousness, roaring at him like a demonstration.

Judging only by the aura exuded from the monster, Ling Tian knew that this nine-tailed white tiger might have surpassed the Sanxian Realm, it should be a monster of the Pure Yang Realm, it could transform into a human at any time, and its strength was extremely tyrannical.

Even so, it was still killed by the human monk sitting on the black stone tablet. It can be seen that the strength of this human monk is definitely not inferior to the nine-tailed white tiger.

The Shattering Puppet continued to fly forward, only to see the human monk under the black stone tablet who looked about 40 years old, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a benevolent smile on the corner of his mouth.

His fatal wound was on his chest, shaped like a tiger's claw. Although it looked like a minor injury, his internal organs had been cut into pieces, and even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't heal him.

Ling Tian let out a long sigh, and called out the Shattering Void Puppet, then put it into the ring, and strolled into the purple mist.

This layer of purple mist did not cause any harm, it was just a layer of enchantment that escaped from the long sword in front of the purple-robed man. After Ling Tian walked into the purple mist, he first came to the nine-tailed white tiger on the ground, Carefully sized up this pure Yang-level terrifying monster.

After hesitating for a moment, he gently stretched out his fingers and touched the still soft fur of the nine-tailed white tiger. He only felt a warm breath coming from the fur of the nine-tailed white tiger, as if the monster had just fallen into a deep sleep. That's all.

"Lu Wu, Lu Wu!"

Suddenly, a long and deep voice sounded in Ling Tian's sea of ​​consciousness. He was taken aback, and moved his fingers away from the nine-tailed white tiger, and the voice disappeared without a trace.

When he tentatively touched his finger to the fur of the nine-tailed white tiger again, Lu Wu's voice came again, as if the nine-tailed white tiger had been dead for many years, but still had a trace of divine sense left.

Ling Tian was secretly surprised, but he didn't know the meaning of the word Lu Wu, but although this monster was killed, it was so powerful in the Pure Yang Realm, so it didn't turn into a skeleton like the monsters outside. It has long since dissipated between heaven and earth, and re-formed into Yuanli.

Perhaps, there is still Yuan Dan in the body of this nine-tailed white tiger?
Thinking of this, Ling Tian quickly pulled out the Falling Star Sword from his back, and gently stroked along the wound on the forehead of the Nine-tailed White Tiger. With the sharpness of the Falling Star Sword, he couldn't cut the Nine-tailed White Tiger's fur in one go. Come, let Ling Tian secretly startled.

After a lot of hard work, Ling Tian actually found a Yuan Pill that was only the size of a baby's fist in the mind of the Nine-tailed White Tiger.

The power contained in this Yuan Dan is far less terrifying than that of the Pure Yang Realm. It may be because the Yuan Force has passed away a lot, and at most only the Yuan Power of the peak of the Yuanshen is contained in it.

Not only that, there is also a mysterious rune shining with pale golden light in the Yuan Dan, which is the innate supernatural power of this nine-tailed white tiger.

Although Ling Tian didn't know what the innate supernatural powers of the nine-tailed white tiger were, the innate supernatural powers of pure yang realm monsters, no matter how ordinary, were beyond his imagination.

Not to mention the monks of the Pure Yang Realm, even the monks of the Sanxian Realm, killing the monks of the Primordial Spirit Realm is as easy as crushing an ant. As for the monks of the Vientiane Realm, they can be killed with just one thought.

If someone refines this Nine-Tailed White Tiger's Primordial Pill, not only will he be able to instantly advance to the Primordial Spirit Realm, but he will also be able to comprehend the innate supernatural powers of the Nine-tailed White Tiger, and in the shortest possible time, he will be able to create an extremely powerful Primordial Spirit Environment strong.

(End of this chapter)