The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

The street at the foot of Chu Yan is 30 feet wide, even if it is larger than the capital of the Wanjin Empire.

On both sides of the street, there are various commercial and residential buildings. They are neatly arranged on both sides of the street. Just looking at the luxury of these buildings, you can think of the prosperity of the city that year!

However, these are not the reasons why Chu Yan was dismayed .....

At a glance, the entire street and all the buildings are all petrified, and there is a thick bluestone layer on the surface!

It seems that this street is a street and building made of stone.

If it was n’t for Chu Yan ’s consciousness, and found that it was just a layer on the surface, Chu Yan would really doubt that he had entered a stone city.

"This ... how did it happen !?" Chu Yan was surprised.

"Oh my God! What a powerful spirit ...."

Like Chu Yan, Situ Yang who stepped into the street was also shocked and exclaimed directly.

"Look over there! That's the core of the spirit array!"

Huh!

Before the words landed, Situ Yang shook off his fat body and ran towards the square at the far end of the street.

In the mid-air above that square, an altar, suspended in the middle of the square, emits a gray airflow, like a thick fog, covering the entire city.

Seeing Situ Yang rushing across the street and running towards the square, Chu Yan also moved and followed Situ Yang.

As he walked, Chu Yan kept looking at the two sides of the street, while his consciousness spread out and he searched in all directions.

This city is indeed a dusty city, and within a range of nearly fifty miles shrouded by Chu Yan's consciousness, there is no trace of life, not even a living insect ant.

"Isn't it saying that there are any military soldiers here?"

Chu Yan frowned slightly, looking at Lin Wanru, asking suspiciously.

On the way to the Kingdom of God, Lin Wanru and Chu Yan simply passed through. This Kingdom of God world has no less than three alien race forces, and the human race is the weakest of them. Finally the power disappeared.

Therefore, Chu Yan originally planned to use the last power of this tribal city to fight against other races, but now, none have been found.

"some!"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Lin Wanru's face changed slightly, his spirit eyes lifted slightly, and he looked at the tall main hall far away from the square in front of him.

"There! People's Palace!"

"People's Palace !?"

Along Lin Wanru's eyes, Chu Yan looked up, and saw the end of the north side of the square, a palace nearly 100 feet high, standing tall.

However, like other buildings in the city, this Baizhang Palace is also a gray stone.

"Hahaha, the Ancient Spirit Formation! Authentic Ancient Spirit Formation!"

Just as Chu Yan lifted his foot across the square and headed towards the people's palace on the north side, in the middle of the square, the excited roar of Situ's fat man rang through the square.

"The Ancient Spirit Formation !?"

Chu Yan turned his head, looked at Situ Yang, and found that he was fully excited. He looked at the floating altar in the middle of the square, various jade patterns and handprints.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

As Situ Yang's handprints merged into the suspended altar, Chu Yan only felt the ground under his feet trembling slightly. When he looked up, he saw that the entire city, including the distant palace, was buzzing. .

Click! Click! Click!

With the tremor of the entire city, the original one-inch-thick gray stone layer on the ground and those building surfaces continued to increase, and the thickness of the stone became stronger.

"Dead fat! What are you doing !?"

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan suddenly shouted angrily, turned and rushed to Situ Yang, raised his leg to kick, and kicked his ass.

"Big .... Brother! It hurts! I'm studying this ... the ancient spirit array! It can already be manipulated, haha, it's hard to beat me as a master!"

Situ Yang rubbed his **** with both hands, but looked at Chu Yan with a proud look, and said excitedly.

"Who asked you to increase the power of the Ancient Spirit Formation, weaken it for me! Reduce it! Dare to go the other way and see if I don't drink your shit!"

Chu Yan stared at the fat man fiercely, then turned again, and walked towards Lin Palace in the direction of Lin Wanru.

"Uh .... weaken it! Weak it again!"

After being yelled at by Chu Yan, Situ Yang was grieved and muttered in a low voice .....

However, when he faced the suspended altar again, his face was full of fat, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

At this time, Chu Yan followed Lin Wanru, and had already walked to the tall people's palace, and nudged gently. The palace door of Nuoda suddenly opened. The situation inside the palace suddenly appeared in front of Chu Yan.

hiss!

Even if it was Chu Yan, glancing across the palace, he suddenly took a sigh of air conditioning, his eyes flashed wildly.

I saw rows of stone carvings in the huge palace, neatly standing in the hall, forming a huge square array, which filled the entire middle of the hall.

The scene before me is a scene of terracotta warriors seen in previous lives.

The same human-shaped stone sculpture, the same wearing armor, holding a glaive, in front of the angry god, as if waiting for something quietly.

But this wait has been going on for 100,000 years!

"this is....."

Chu Yan was shocked, and stepped out of the hall.

Every stone sculpture in front of him has a faint breath of life, but it is completely covered by the stone layer on the surface. On the ground plus this hall, there are various patterns of spirit patterns everywhere, which is obviously a powerful isolation spirit Array.

In this way, the breath of life in this hall didn't spill out of the hall, and even the investigation of Chu Yan's consciousness was not found.

tread! tread! tread!

The crisp footsteps echoed in the hall, and the quiet 100,000-year-old palace once again sounded human footsteps.

The figure of Chu Yan stopped at the forefront of the entire square of stone carvings, a single person stood in front of the humanoid stone carvings in front of the square of stone carvings.

"His name is Leng Feng! He is the last living captain of the Nine Emperor Army!" Lin Wanru stood beside Chu Yan and said gently.

"Leng Feng !?" Chu Yan's face paled.

In front of this human-shaped stone sculpture, Jianmei star eyes, even if a pair of eyes have been petrified hollow, but still with a touch of fierce color, looking straight ahead, frowning.

His hands rested on the long-handled sword in front of him, his body was covered in light armor, and the armor was covered with marks left by various blades.

Obviously, the cold front had just experienced a big war before the seal!

"How to unblock !?"

After looking at it for a long time, Chu Yan looked at Lin Wanru and asked.

"Unblocking !?"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Lin Wan first frowned, then his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his face became heavy.

"Chu Yan, do you know that once unsealed, the opening of this dusty city will make the whole land of the kingdom of God known to all alien forces! By that time ..."

"How about that time !?" Chu Yan asked.

"In the land of the kingdom of gods, there are 108 cities in the smallest city, and there are also nearly one billion ethnic warriors. After being replenished and occupied by the kingdom of God, they have become slaves of alien races. Even ... food! "

"Food !?" Chu Yan's face sank. "These aliens feed on people !?"

"The seal of the Dust Sealed City was the seal of the Master of the year, leaving only a chance to unseal it. Once the seal was opened, the nearby alien forces would immediately lead hundreds of millions of troops and cull it! Lin Wanru continued.

"Hundreds of millions ... Army!" Chu Yan frowned.

"Moreover, the strength of each of the hundreds of millions of alien races is not worse than what you just met at the gate of the city! You must know that in this world of the kingdom of God, the combat power of all warriors is better than the outside world. World, more than a few times stronger! "

Lin Wanru said solemnly, hurriedly.

"The last city of the human race, the 559 emperors in front of them, is the last power of the human race!"

Speaking of which, Lin Wan looked up slowly, a pair of spirit eyes stared at Chu Yan, and asked.

"Are you sure, you can stop these billions of alien troops !?"