The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 573 Choose a different path!

Chapter 573 Choose a different path!

Countless warriors, driving dazzling treasures, plundered rapidly over the sea of ​​bones.

The rain of blood poured down the sky majesticly, and the weaker ones with stronger strength were pierced through the defense by the rain of blood. Their bodies were stained by the rain of blood, and white smoke suddenly rose from their bodies, which turned into blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and merged into the sea of ​​bones. .

Of course, some powerful warriors also succeeded, and successively plundered the walls of the undead city.

Ling Hantian stood in front of the sea of ​​bones. He looked up at the sky above the sea of ​​bones. The crimson waning moon was hidden in the thick blood cloud, only the tip of the iceberg was exposed.

In his mind, the scene he just saw under the sea of ​​bones kept flashing.

Under the endless bloody water, at the bottom of the sea of ​​bones, there is a headless giant, whose limbs are pierced by the thick black chain of the bowl, locked tightly at the bottom of the sea of ​​bones. The trident firmly nailed the giant to the bottom of the sea, and endless blood flowed out.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg at the bottom of the sea of ​​bones, Ling Hantian even caught a glimpse of a mythical dragon, pierced by a black divine chain and locked at the bottom of the sea of ​​bones.

There was even a middle-aged man in fine clothes who was nailed to the bottom of the sea by a bone spear. Even though endless years had passed, the brilliance of this strong man could not be erased by time.

It was just a quick glance, and Ling Hantian saw this unforgettable scene.

These strong men who were nailed to the bottom of the sea, even time, cannot erase their domineering aura.

These powerhouses are no weaker than the powerhouses lying in the [-] coffins in the Undying City.

Countless strong men were nailed to the bottom of the sea, and the blood of the gods flowed for thousands of years, dyeing the entire sea of ​​bones red.

In the center of the sea of ​​bones, the city of immortality stands from ancient times. Above the pitch-black city walls, there is a strange black light, which is intertwined with the majestic rain of blood above the sea of ​​bones. It is indescribably strange.

However, the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor is buried in the Immortal City.

At this moment, Ling Hantian seemed to have grasped something, but that feeling disappeared in a flash without leaving any clues.

"Master Ling, let's enter the city."

Yue Xiaowu's voice interrupted Ling Hantian's contemplation, he raised his head, and those warriors who plundered the Immortal City had already disappeared on the city wall.

While talking, I saw Yue Xiaowu took out a shuttle-shaped boat from Xumijie, driven by the energy, it rose against the wind.

Seeing Yue Xiaowu's skillful movements, Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously Yue Xiaowu came prepared, and she even seemed to know the situation of Gu Hai.

Ling Hantian remained silent, and the three of them jumped onto the shuttle-shaped boat. Ling Hantian's body surged with infuriating energy, forming a thick defense.

The next moment, the shuttle-shaped boat swept towards the undead city at high speed.

The majestic rain of blood poured down, and the shield of true energy was instantly pierced, but the true energy in Ling Hantian's body was almost endless. With a slight movement of the mysterious core, the vast amount of true energy swept out, condensing the shield of true energy again.

This time, there was no dead creature attacking in the sea of ​​bones like last time, and the three of them landed safely on the city wall.

The three of them stood on the city wall, looking at the scene inside the city, each with a different expression.

This is the second time for Ling Hantian to come to the Immortal City, everything is still the same, the only difference is that in the wide square at the gate of the city, the Yin soldiers who were practicing have disappeared.

Obviously, these Yin soldiers must be those Yin soldiers that Ling Hantian saw outside the forest before, and they have already left the city of immortality.

Such an expression appeared on Yue Xiaowu's face, only another warrior from the Zhantian League had a look of astonishment on his face.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of Ling Hantian's hand, the True Martial Knife appeared in his hand, and he jumped off the city wall.

Last time, because there were tens of thousands of Yin soldiers practicing on the square, Ling Hantian and Hei Manyi King Snake had no choice but to choose a small path at the gate of the city. Now the Yin soldiers on the square at the gate of the city have disappeared, and it is extremely empty.

Most of the warriors who entered the Immortal City before chose this wide avenue in the city, and only a very few chose the path that Ling Hantian had walked.

Ling Hantian had already walked down the trail once, and the previous scenes came to mind.

An extremely strong evil spirit permeated the alleys of the Immortal City, blood was flowing on the streets, and the bones seemed to reappear in the world as if hell, and even the ancient god crocodile was hidden in the streets. The abbot of the Great Zen Temple once The dead body was lying on the corner of the street.

More importantly, among the ancient houses on both sides of the street, there are a total of [-] coffins parked.

The scene he experienced before clearly appeared in Ling Hantian's mind, and his sight also shifted from the alley to the avenue in the center of the square.

There is no end to this avenue at a glance, and even his perception can hardly penetrate a mile away. Obviously, there is also a great mystery in it.

Ling Hantian had never walked the avenue in the middle, and there were only two choices left for them, either take the avenue in the middle, or take the old road before.

Before Ling Hantian could speak, Yue Xiaowu actually spoke again, "Let's take the road in the middle."

This immediately narrowed Ling Hantian's eyes, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

"Sister Fenghuang once said that if we can enter the Immortal City, we must never take the narrow path, but the great path."

Yue Xiaowu moved Huo Fenghuang out, which immediately made Ling Hantian dumbfounded. Up to now, Ling Hantian still doesn't know what Huo Fenghuang's purpose is for Yue Xiaowu and others to come to the Immortal City.

However, Ling Hantian was not stupid enough to ask about this kind of thing, because it is obviously meaningless. If Yue Xiaowu wanted to say it, she would naturally say it. If she didn't want to say it, it would be impossible to enslave this girl's soul by herself. Spying on her again achieves her goal?

Ling Hantian felt that there was absolutely no need for this, so he didn't say anything more, and walked towards the avenue at the gate of the city.

Above the avenue, the cloudy mist filled the air, blocking perception, and the warriors in front gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

On the entire avenue, there was a dead silence, only the footsteps of the three echoed.

On both sides of the avenue, there are still rows of ancient buildings, just like a mortal market, with tailor shops, inns, and pawn shops.

However, there is no one in these buildings, covered with thick dust, full of mottled and desolate years.

However, at this moment, Ling Hantian's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes stopped in front of a tailor shop.

At the door of the tailor shop, a corpse fell on its back. After careful identification, it can be found that this person is Ling Hantian and his group. this.

From the seven orifices of this strong man, strange black blood flowed out, and even Ling Hantian was keenly aware that there seemed to be unknown creatures crawling out of the strong man's nostrils, and slipped into the tailor's fingertips. shop.

(End of this chapter)