City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

The ninety-sixth floor of beasts will definitely be stronger than any other layer of beasts on the next side, and they have lived here for a long time, and have long been accustomed to the environment here, so their actions must be more flexible than the two of Xuanyuan welding.

The next moment, a huge turtle-shaped monster appeared in front of them. The tortoise was the representative of defense in ancient times, because the tortoise's defense power is the strongest among the monsters, especially the tortoise shell, which is extremely hard, even the artifact is difficult to break. But tortoises also have a weakness, that is, their speed is very slow. Turtles have been one of the slowest since ancient times.

Xuanyuan Wean and Xue Qing breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the beast they were facing was the Queen Turtle. Fortunately, facing such a monster, if you change to another monster, they may both have to explain here.

"Xuanyuan Welding, I will attack from a long distance." Xue Qing demanded.

Xuanyuan Weld was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Okay."

Xuanyuan Wean has always been among his peers, ordering others to do things. No one of his generation has ever ordered him to do things. Xue Qing's request just now made him feel very uncomfortable at the first time, but right now he can't be upset about this matter, after all, fate is the most important thing.

The two of them separated, each cutting out their sword energy...

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Leng Fan rushed into a dark corner, where there was still a white skeleton.

"Long Qingqing, Goshawk..." Leng Fan shouted vigorously.

But he shouted several times, and still no sound came back, he was a little discouraged, and he became more worried.

"Boom" suddenly, there was an explosion behind him. He turned his head fiercely and saw Kang Bin smashing into the pile of bones. Although he was not very embarrassed, his expression was ugly.

"Why?" Leng Fan asked.

Kang Bin replied: "After I grabbed the scepter, a terrible power burst out from the scepter, and I was shocked. It is such a terrible power that I feel like I am going to die."

Leng Fan was silent and said: "I heard from the master that any divine tool will have its own intelligence. This scepter can be regarded as a super-class existence in the divine tool, and it will naturally be guarded by the intelligence. It is difficult for ordinary people to be wise The spirit admitted."

"That means, I can't take the scepter?" Kang Bin asked.

Leng Fan said, "Time is pressing, and you can't think of a way in a short time. If you do this, you can only retreat and leave here first. Those bugs should rush out. I don't want to be entangled by these bugs."

Kang Bin sighed, he was still very sensible, and said: "Okay, get out of here first."

The two of them then temporarily withdrew from here, but didn't go far, because Leng Fan was still looking for someone, and Kang Bin had to find a way. To both of them, he was racing against time.

Leng Fan came to the bell that he had encountered before, because this place was the most dangerous place he thought, and the three of Long Qingqing might not be able to pass safely from here, so they might still be nearby.

"Why is there a road here? Why didn't I find it just now?" Leng Fan looked at the right in surprise, and there was a passageway that he hadn't noticed before.

"No, there must be no such aisle before, I can be sure." Leng Fan recalled that when he walked here before, he clearly remembered that he had observed it many times and there was absolutely no such aisle.

"I have to go and see here." Leng Fan immediately walked in this direction, in order not to let the bell disturb his mind again, he almost walked over his ears.

When he entered this passage, the temperature here began to drop rapidly, and the more he walked inside, the more cold he felt. Leng Fan is a cultivator, and he has no feeling for the cold of ordinary natural weather, but now he actually has such a perception, so this cold is definitely not ordinary.

"Dang, Dang..." The sound of iron strikes came from the front, and the sound became more as they approached, as if there was a strike iron shop in front.

Leng Fan first glanced back and didn't see Kang Bin behind him. Originally, he thought that if Kang Bin was there, they could still take care of each other. Then he approached slowly, leaning against a rock and looking forward. And looking at it, I saw that in a huge space, many people were hitting iron here.

"What's the situation? Why are so many people hitting iron here?" Leng Fan felt unbelievable, and then he shook his head vigorously, because he suspected that he was confused, but he was sure he was still sober.

"Where did so many people come from?" Then he said. At a glance, there are at least a thousand people here. Why are there so many people and they are all fighting.

He wasn’t sure what these people were doing, so he didn’t dare to come closer. He observed from a distance, and finally found that there was no communication between these people, that is, when they passed each other, there was no eye contact, as if they were not around. Same as people.

"Strange, strange, too strange." Leng Fan said.

At this moment, he saw Long Qingqing and the three of them at a glance. At this time, the three of them were also hitting iron, lifting the hammer and beating continuously.

"They are here too" Leng Fan was very happy after seeing the three of them, at least knowing that the three of them are still alive, as long as they are alive, everything is fine.

"Let's go and see first" Leng Fan decided to boldly go over. Since there was no communication between them, he also believed that he would not be noticed when he walked over.

And the situation was just as he thought, when he slowly walked into these people, these people really turned a blind eye to him, allowing him to shuttle between them. Finally, he came to Long Qingqing and said to Long Qingqing: "Qingqing, what are you doing?"

But Long Qingqing didn't react at all, and didn't even look at him, as if he didn't hear it.

"Qingqing" Leng Fan shouted again, but Long Qingqing still did not respond.

"Something's wrong," Leng Fan said, and then he walked to the two brothers, Goshawk and Canggang, who also called their names, but their reaction was still the same as that of Long Qingqing, just hitting iron, no other reaction.

Leng Fan was a little anxious, he grabbed Cang Gang, and then shook it vigorously, hoping that he could react. However, when he stopped shaking, Cang Gang continued to strike.

"What the **** are you doing?" Leng Fan yelled anxiously, the voice spreading back and forth in this space for a long time. However, even though he roared like this, the people here still just focused on ironing themselves and ignored his anger.

Leng Fan looked around and listened to the sound of the iron. He knew something must be controlling these people, so he roared again: "Who? Give me the seed, don't sneak it."

But no matter how he shouted, how angry, that he destroyed the iron tools around him, there was no response. But he found that some people were transporting the built things to the front.

"Qingqing, you wait for me to come back, I will definitely save you out." Leng Fan said, and then followed those people behind.

After a while, Leng Fan walked into a larger space, and when he looked up, there was a magnificent palace in front of him, which was as huge as a palace and was still under construction.

"It turns out that they are all ironing for building this palace? Who is building the palace?" Leng Fan asked in surprise.

And in the palace, there are still many people ‘working’, and I don’t know where these people are found?

Leng Fan rushed over, he wanted to know who was in this palace? Why did they catch Long Qingqing here? When he rushed into this palace, the first statue he saw was a woman, a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy, and this woman was dancing.

"Who is this?" Leng Fan knew that this statue was not sculpted casually, but imitated a person.

He slowly approached the statue and observed it from a close range. When he approached, he was surprised to find that the material of the statue turned out to be multicolored stones.

"It's too extravagant." Leng Fan knew that colorful stones are very rare. It can be said that finding a small piece of such a thing is lucky.

"Am I going to move the statue?" The next moment, Leng Fan thought that he was looking for colorful stones. Although he had collected a few pieces, he didn't know if it was enough. If this statue is taken away, it will be enough.

"Try to move it." He just did as he said, and went straight to lift the statue.

"Bold, dare to repair this palace" suddenly, a woman's voice came.

Leng Fan immediately backed away and remained vigilant. This woman's voice gave him an unspeakable deterrent.

"Who? sneak out, come out." Leng Fan shouted.

The woman's voice sounded again: "Who surreptitiously? You, a thief, want to take away the statue of the female snail. It's really daunting. Let's see how this palace punishes you."

After the woman said this, Leng Fan felt something rush into his mind, as if he wanted to control his body.

"If you want to control me, it depends on whether you have this ability." Leng Fan has a strong concentration, and he immediately mobilized all his power, not only to drive out the things that got into his mind, but also to bite the opponent.

"Ah..." Leng Fan suddenly yelled, because when he fought hard, his head would suffer severe pain, which was unbearable for him.

"Huh! You still want to resist this palace with this little strength, and you don't care about it." The woman's voice sounded again.

Leng Fan began to panic, because he knew that his power was really uncontestable, and that the opponent was too strong, perhaps even stronger than his master.

"Who are you?" Leng Fan asked with the last strength.

"You don't deserve to know, little guy, just go and help the palace build the palace honestly. After the palace is completed, the palace will let you free." The woman sneered.

Just after this laughter, Leng Fan's brain went blank, and his consciousness seemed to be locked in a cage, a cage where nothing can be seen.