World of Immortals

Although they are far away, the Dragon Clan seems to be able to hear their words, and the divine light keeps falling on them, as if deliberately driving them away.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen had already rushed to King Samsara, watching the soldiers in the dead city together with the three skeletons. There was a deathly silence, and the two parties seemed to be in a delicate situation.

Blood rained, and those heavenly soldiers and yin soldiers exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if they had lived for endless years, as if they were ancient figures reappearing in this world.

The divine light was dazzling, cut through the blood curtain, and fell towards the city gate. Xiao Chen had no choice but to finally take a crucial step. The heavenly and dark soldiers in the city had already stopped their drills, standing there like huge tombstones, looking at him coldly.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Xiao Chen entered the ancient city!

The dragon clan's attack finally couldn't do anything to him. Those Heavenly and Yin soldiers in ancient armor didn't attack him. Liu Mu and Monk Yizhen also followed in, Liu Ruyan turned pale, and escorted Yan Qingcheng to follow behind them, while the three skeletons cautiously came to Xiao Chen's side.

A group of yin soldiers had extremely gloomy eyes, they all raised the ancient iron spears in their hands, Liu Ruyan's face turned pale immediately, but the yin soldiers did not make a move, and continued to practice in the blood rain, which made them heave a sigh of relief.

They didn't dare to go deep into the dead city, and just stood quietly not far from the city gate. If it wasn't for the dragon clan blasting outside, it would be impossible for them to hide here.

In the distance, the surviving cultivators saw a few people hiding safely in the dead city, and all of them started to rush here. The Dragon Clan did not embarrass them, it seemed that they wanted to give them a way out, and wanted to force everyone into the ancient city to find their way.

Only more than a hundred people survived in the dead city, and the rest were all wiped out by the dragon clan's bombardment. But at this time, the violent attack of the dragon clan turned from the bone land to the dead city, and the divine light blasted on the city wall, and many beams fell on the city and spread out.

Everyone was affected again. At this time, hundreds of heavenly soldiers and Yin soldiers near the city gate raised their ancient spears and iron daggers, and rushed towards the beam of light in the sky.

The ancient weapons, which seemed to be rusty and damaged, resisted most of them after meeting those divine lights. Those divine lights could not hurt these heavenly soldiers and yin soldiers, but these hundreds of people were also shaken by the shock.

Xiao Chen keenly noticed that the ancient city was emitting a strange light that soared into the sky, and the strange black light blocked most of the magic attacks of the dragon clan. Otherwise, I am afraid that these heavenly soldiers and dark soldiers would not be able to really block the great supernatural powers of the dragon clan.

The dead city is really mysterious and terrifying! The fact that the Dragon Clan did not dare to approach this place probably explained all of this.

"Buddha……"

A long Buddha's horn sounded suddenly, giving people the feeling of endless vicissitudes. The Buddha's light on the gate tower soared to the sky, and the brilliance of the sky fell down. The heavenly soldiers and the dark soldiers hurriedly retreated.

Huge waves trembled continuously on the ancient city wall, and an invisible sound wave seemed to be raging like a raging wave, pushing everyone into the depths of the ancient city streets. Except for Monk Yizhen, no one at the scene could stay near the city gate, and even the hundreds of heavenly soldiers and yin soldiers had to wave their ancient weapons and keep retreating towards the rear.

"Buddha……"

Another Buddha's chant sounded, and the Buddha's light surrounded Monk Yizhen. The monk Yizhen, whose monk's robe was stained red with blood, looked majestic. He sat cross-legged and meditated on the ground, clasping his hands together to salute the Buddha.

In the Buddha's light, a true monk slowly floated up from the ground. He actually sat cross-legged in the void, and a huge Buddha statue appeared around him. The vast and vicissitudes of life came from the looming huge Buddha statue.

From a distance, monk Yizhen was sitting on one of the giant hands of the ancient Buddha. Although the monk's robe was already blood-red, his whole body was ethereal as if the real Buddha had been reborn, with a peaceful and compassionate atmosphere.

"My Buddha is merciful..." The low Buddha's name uttered from the mouth of the monk Yizhen. He was like enlightened, and his whole temperament changed greatly. The transcendence and refinement are the true portrayal of him at this moment. He seemed to have forgotten the past grief and the tragic death of his brother, and at this moment he was calm and calm.

Sitting quietly in the palm of the ancient Buddha statue, reciting the obscure ancient scriptures lightly, he closed his eyes and fell into a special Zen state. In the distance, everyone envied Monk Yizhen's encounter. There is no doubt that it was the Buddha's magic weapon that made him perfect.

No one knows how much benefit Monk Yizhen has received, but the legendary gift from the peerless and powerful Buddha, even an immortal person will be very moved!

In the distance, the roar of the sky-shattering dragon was temporarily calmed by the holy light of the Buddha's magic weapon, but it didn't take long for the barbarian dragon to roar and shake the sky again, and one after another dragon spells blasted towards the dead city like overwhelming the sky.

Even though the sky above the dead city was shrouded in black light, a lot of divine light still rushed in, and all the heavenly and dark soldiers raised their ancient weapons to resist.

Except for the monk Yizhen who was safe and sound, the other cultivators were miserable. They were forced into such a mysterious and unknown ancient city full of terror. It was really a dilemma.

It was Xiao Chen who was the first to run along the ancient streets towards the depths of the ancient city. Faced with the spells of the dragons, the gods would change color. Although the spells were infinitely weakened by the black light shining through the ancient city, they were not something Xiao Chen and the others could resist.

Liu Mu and others followed Xiao Chen to run in the ancient street. At this moment, Yan Qingcheng cooperated exceptionally. She didn't resist at all. She and Liu Ruyan followed the few people in front and chased them down. The only way to survive was to stay away from the battlefield near the city gate.

The people behind all rushed into the depths of the street after a while of hesitation. If they left there for a while later, everyone would be bombarded and killed by the dragon's spell. Those heavenly soldiers and dark soldiers also retreated, but they still didn't attack everyone. They were like stone statues without emotion.

However, many cultivators gradually became uneasy, because they saw many bones on the street! Could it be that these people broke into the ancient city like them at the beginning, and died here inexplicably in the end? However, everyone had no way out, and could only wait quietly in the depths of the streets of the ancient city, waiting for everything to calm down.

However, things did not calm down, but became more and more serious. The sound of the dragon's roar was gradually approaching, and it was as loud as the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking. Many people with weaker cultivation bases could no longer bear it, and their faces were extremely pale. It can be seen that a huge dragon shadow appeared above the sea of ​​bones, just outside the dead city, the coercion was as majestic as the raging sea rolled in, and the black light that penetrated the ancient city directly made everyone look like a flat boat in the stormy sea.

The Dragon Clan seems to want to destroy this dead city. Although they have taboos in their hearts and dare not come down, the spells of long-range attacks are overwhelming.

At this time, all the cultivators dispersed and fled into the streets and alleys of the empty dead city. They didn't care so much anymore. Regardless of whether there was any danger in the city, the most important thing right now was to avoid the bombardment of the wild dragon.

The Heavenly Soldiers and the Yin Soldiers couldn't hold back anymore, and they all retreated towards the depths of the ancient city, waving their rusty and mottled ancient weapons. The dead city was full of evil spirits, and the blood flowed continuously in the streets. Coupled with the white bones, it was like purgatory reappearing in the world.

"ah……"

A scream came from the depths of an alley, so shrill, as if he had been greatly frightened before he died, not far from Xiao Chen and Liu Mu.

"What's going on, there wasn't any spell attack from the dragon clan?" Liu Ruyan's voice was trembling.

Xiao Chen and Liu Mu didn't speak, they walked forward together along the ancient alleys, the surrounding buildings and city walls were like city walls, made of unknown materials, their color was black and red after being infected by blood and dried up, but they shone with a strange black light.

The alley became narrower and narrower, and it soon came to an end. The shrill scream just now was still lingering in an ordinary house, but another sound was more noticeable.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Based on the feeling that it was the sound of gnawing, it seemed to be biting flesh and blood. They didn't know what kind of creature it was, and they didn't want to know in this situation. Liu Ruyan's face was pale, and she covered her mouth with force, Xiao Chen and Liu Mu looked at each other, and finally they chose to retreat at the same time, leaving the creepy old house.

The dead city is really not a good place, it is full of unknown horrors and dangers!

"ah……"

The screams sounded again not far away, and there were more than one place. When Xiao Chen and the others rushed over, they found that they all came from those ancient houses. On both sides of the street, there are densely packed old houses shining with dark lights, some are tall and grand, some are low and simple, and the layout is not very different from the layout of ordinary cities.

The screams all came from the old house. Apparently, many cultivators hid in the old house when they saw that the spells of the Dragon Clan could not destroy the buildings in the city. No one knew how they died so far.

However, Xiao Chen and the others heard the sound of "cracking, crunching" before they shot out of the ancient house. Apparently, there were terrifying creatures devouring the body of the cultivator in the ancient house. This is a terrible thing. The people who entered the ancient city were considered the best among the cultivators, but they became food for others...

"Dangdang"

"clang"

...

In the depths of the ancient street, there was the sound of metal clashing. Xiao Chen and the others saw two spirit warriors flying in the sky, manipulating the divine sword transformed from spiritual power to fight. In this situation, they are still fighting, which shows that the hatred is not small.

After a scream, one spirit warrior was cut in half and fell into the air, while the other spirit warrior fled away. The two corpses landed in front of a mansion, and the tall blood-red gate creaked open.

Xiao Chen clearly saw two gloomy blue lights shining through the darkness, they were a pair of gloomy and terrifying eyes! Immediately after a gust of wind blew past, the two corpses in front of the blood-red gate disappeared, and then the ancient gate closed with a bang, and there were bursts of "crackling" sounds behind the bloody gate.

This was a terrifying thing that Xiao Chen and the others witnessed. Although they didn't see what kind of monster it was, it was enough to shock them. It seemed that every ancient house had horrible people, beasts, or ghosts living there.

"What's that?" Yan Qingcheng, who is crowned in the world, couldn't help showing a little fear, her beautiful eyes staring at the blood-red gate without blinking.

Liu Ruyan "did his duty" and taught Yan Qingcheng: "You should take care of yourself."

The dragon clan's spell attacks became more and more fierce, they even flew over the dead city, and continuously fell down with streaks of divine light, some heavenly and dark soldiers were already wiped out by them. However, it seems that the dragons haven't tried their best to launch an attack. Judging from their offensive, everything seems to be still in the process of testing.

The cultivators were inevitably affected, and some people died unexpectedly.

Xiao Chen and the others kept dodging in the ancient streets. Soon they saw two masters fighting on a main road. A mysterious man covered in black mist was fighting fiercely with a woman shrouded in colorful clouds. Their battle was very special.

A divine sword in the man's hand swept across all directions, and he looked down on the world and looked down on the world, and the space was distorted by his swinging the sword, forming a special "domain" around him, and he seemed to be a master in that area.

And the woman in the rosy clouds is equally miraculous, the space covered by the hazy brilliance is so different, even if the mysterious man's long sword breaks into it, it will become extremely slow, and gradually lose the invincible super power, the space shrouded in light and mist seems to be an independent small world.