Chapter 145

The battle became more and more chaotic, and the pattern of the ancient city rose up, outlining the general trend of the surrounding mountains and rivers, and turning into a blue protective formation.

"boom!"

The fiery red lava surged into the sky and turned into a huge wave that covered the sky, washing away stretches of forest land.

For several hours in a row, this area has been in constant disputes, the strong contend for the front, once they meet, no one will submit to the other, as long as they fight, the battle is quite fierce!
"laugh!"

far away.It was brilliant, a man sat cross-legged in the void, covered in runes, shrouded in a big sun, unusually sacred, and surrounded by fire.

"Someone is here again!"

The monks in the ancient city almost fainted, their eyes were full of panic.

I saw that man opened a pair of golden pupils, the eyes seemed to tear apart the void, and at a glance, all ages would be cut off.

"This is the pride of Northern Plains, Luo Mang."

"Forty years ago, he was known as a generation of outstanding people in Beiyuan, and then he broke into an ancient secret place to hone himself, and has since lost track."

An old man recognized him. He was gray-haired and sighed about what happened many years ago.

"What happened in the past few days, so many young strong men suddenly came."

A middle-aged man standing beside the old man murmured.

"Don't you know yet? The Saintess of Luoshufang invites geniuses from all over the world to gather, and it is rumored that there will be many magic medicines at the gathering."

The old man was surprised, and he looked back at the middle-aged man.

"So that's the case, but these Tianjiao are all from 40 to [-] years ago, can this be counted?"

The middle-aged man continued to ask.

"For ordinary monks like us, three to forty years is indeed a long time, but those Tianjiao are different. Their lifespan is determined by their talents."

"Some Tianjiao can live for thousands of years. For him, 40 years can only be regarded as a trivial memory in the long years."

The old man sighed, his eyes full of yearning.

Yan Qianqian glanced at the two of them, did not speak, and watched quietly.

"If you fight them, can you win?"

She turned her head and said to Nara beside her.

Nara narrowed his eyes, observed the crowd above carefully, and shook his head.

"They have practiced for 40 years longer than me. Now I am not their opponent. It takes a few years to sharpen."

"But if it's a battle of life and death, I can escape from them."

Yan Qianqian nodded.

On the sky, the monk became more and more violent. An iron rod moved across the sky, hitting the halberd with a dull sound, and the void shattered into a spider web.

The dull sound was like thunder, spreading in all directions.

When the monks in the ancient city heard the sound, they couldn't help shaking their blood.

Ye Mo stopped watching, and said softly to Xi Ran next to him, "Let's go, if you don't go, we will be implicated."

Xi Ran understood, she followed Ye Mo's footsteps.

On a quaint street.

A veiled woman, with a little drop of blood between her eyebrows, is dazzling red, quite eye-catching.

She and Ye Mo walked in opposite directions, and they passed each other.

Ye Mo stopped slightly, feeling a little moved, but he still walked forward without stopping.

"You noticed that too?"

Xiran looked calm, she spoke.

"Well, this person's breath is wrong."

Ye Mo nodded, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the dark clouds that were getting darker in the distance.

The woman he passed by just now is from the same camp as the ghost in the sky, and they are both evil ghosts from the West Desert.

Her body exudes a soul-shaking coercion, and her divine power is as unfathomable as the ocean.

Xiran looked worried, and she murmured, "These people are so strange. There are more and more people like this these days, and I don't know what happened."

"It's okay, I'm here."

Ye Mo said lightly.

Xi Ran nodded, smiling.

"After all, there is an agreement, you can't go back on it."

Ye Mo turned his head, his pale golden eyes became brighter.

"There are more and more strong people these days. I'm afraid there will be killers hidden in the human world. We need to temporarily change our direction and enter the no-man's land."

Xiran is very well-behaved, she has no objection.

Several hours later, the two of them had arrived at the edge of Shangyangzhou.

As soon as I arrived in this primitive area, there were many rumors, and many monks in some giant cities were talking about it.

"The Qin clan is really extraordinary, and there is such a peerless young man who possesses the supreme secret technique, who is invincible in the battle of the same realm, and pushes all opponents horizontally!"

Ye Mo had heard about the people they were talking about, he had heard Xingfeng's disciples muttering as early as in Wunian Temple.

In the past year, Qin Ming has been powerful in the eastern barren and southern regions, disdainful of his opponents at the same level, overlooking the world, and no one can make three moves against him in a duel at the same level!
Although his cultivation is only in the realm of transforming dragons, he has a promising future and is favored by countless people.

"This time, the confrontation between the geniuses of the Eastern Desolation is a grand event. Let us wait and see how far the peerless genius Qin Ming will go and how brilliant it will be!"

In fact, there are not only a few Tianjiao people. As the Luoshufang grand event approaches, more hidden families will release unicorns to explore the Eastern Wilderness.

Finally, Ye Mo and Xi Ran came to a huge teleportation array.

The no-man's land is very far away from here. It took Ye Mo to lead Xiran out for a few days last time, but now his time is precious, and he must use this complicated giant teleportation array.

This building is light blue in color as a whole, built with a strange stone, engraved with various complex and mysterious symbols, and sacrificed with a strange source full of energy, circulating mysterious power.

The altar began to glow, a golden source stone shattered first, and then two purple source stones cracked... The pile of strange sources used for sacrifices all burned, releasing divine energy.

It can be seen that the consumption is so huge that ordinary big religions are simply unable to operate!

With a sound of "boom", the runes filled the air, and the formation began to operate, quickly piercing through the void, forming a light blue light path, spreading into the distance.

Thousands of people stepped into the luminous passage together, all of them were creatures going to no-man's land, some wanted to explore, some young people were eager to experience the battle between life and death, so as to sharpen themselves.

The light blue road is very stable, running through the void and leading to tens of millions of miles away. These people entered in an orderly manner and disappeared continuously.

Not long after, a huge light gate appeared in front of it, and it arrived at the station soon.This is void travel, across space, across astronomical distances, and can be reached in the shortest time.

As soon as Ye Mo's feet landed, the pores of his body stood up, his eyes shrank slightly, and at this moment, he felt a breath that made his soul tremble.

The surrounding area was filled with white mist, and a little bit of white light appeared in the mist, and there was a sound of groaning and groaning coming out of it, like the bass of an evil spirit.

Xi Ran said in a low voice, "I have read in ancient books that the Eastern Desolate No Man's Land will be covered in thick fog for a period of time, because it has swallowed too many lives, so some people call it the foggy area."

(End of this chapter)

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