Tongtian Ancient City.

At dusk, a cold wind blew, adding to the gloom.

Guo Yi found a wine jar, and in front of him was a stone table that was almost rotten. Even the ancient stone stool was half broken, as if it would turn into powder like tofu dregs at any time, but Guo Yi still sat down.

This is the ninth floor of a bell tower next to the altar, and it is also the highest floor, and there used to be a fairy bell here.

Guo Yi asked while sipping wine, "What is he doing?"

"I'm afraid this little Taoist priest wants to restore the prosperity of Tongtian City with his supernatural powers, of course, he just wants to summon a virtual image." Su E, who was sitting opposite Guo Yi, said.

The two of them looked condescendingly at the many emperors who were worshipping in the square, and their hearts were also pious.

The altar is sacred, let the little Taoist priest practice, let the emperors worship.

At this moment, eight figures came from the desolate street, they were wearing different colors of immortal armor, their skin and pores could swallow clouds and spit, and their blood was very heavy, like a river rushing.

Eight people, striding on the boundless fallen leaves, like a wild dragon swept towards them, and soon stood neatly on the edge of the altar, standing in a row.

It is the eight heroes of the Cangwu Sea.

"These eight people are so powerful, I feel that any one of them can kill Gu Immortal Venerable."

"What a familiar face...... That's right, that's not the descendant of the Supreme Tiger of the Cangwu Sea, Hu Lin, who once defeated the Shura Emperor with a sword, and the sword technique is unparalleled in the world.

"Look at that, his ears are like a fan, his neck has a mane, his red hair is childish, I heard that he is the master of the Cangwu Haisheng generation, 'Horse Ban', three years ago, he beheaded five demon venerables in a row, he became famous in one fell swoop, and his fame moved the world.

"And the ......"

All the Emperor Realm monks were talking about it, and they looked at the eight people in front of them with a look of taboo in their eyes, as if they were looking at the eight ghosts and gods.

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Cangwu Sea is located in the west pole of the Heavenly Desolation, boundless, vast and vast, there is a gathering place for evil spirits and demons, it can be said to occupy the side of the Heavenly Desolation, forming a dividing trend.

Cangwu Sea has always been a haunt for the strong, except for the Nine Heavens and the Ancient Three Families, no one dares to go to Cangwu Sea to be presumptuous.

And these eight people in front of them are the descendants of the evil venerable murderers of the Cangwu Sea.

Those Emperor Realm powerhouses who were still worshipping all retreated one after another, knowing that these eight people in front of them were not easy to mess with.

The little Taoist priest standing on the altar also seemed to feel the momentum coming from behind him.His body trembled slightly.A pair of eyes squinted slightly.The seal on his hand was faster.A fierce palm slapped on top of the nine-legged dragon tripod.There was a loud bang.

"Buzz."

All kinds of divine light rushed out of the dragon tripod, and the remnants of the dusk were washed away.

A strange scene suddenly sank into the sky, like a mirage.

An ancient city, exuding thousands of immortals, from time to time in the city, you can see the Taoist people sitting on the road, the ancient immortals discuss the sword, there are some legendary great beings preaching on the altar, attracting countless sages to listen.

Although it is only a virtual image, the breath revealed in the virtual image still makes people feel a lot of emotion, as if they really saw the scenes of the year.

Everyone was quiet at this point.

The picture took a sharp turn, and I saw a round of blood-colored sun flying from the sky, bursting with endless brilliance, and obliterating all the scenes in the city of Tongtian.

"Bang."

There was a crackling sound, and all the virtual images above the canopy vanished.

The little Taoist priest seemed to have suffered some kind of backlash, his chest was like being hit by a mountain, and he retreated several steps before he stood firm.

This scene made many people think about what kind of existence the last round of blood day was, and what kind of connection did the curse of Babel City have with that round of blood day?

"Bang, Bang, Bang......"

A round of applause rang out, the head of the eight heroes of the Cangwu Sea, the scholar with a white beard, clapped his hands, and said with a kind smile on his face: "The heirs of the Heavenly Dao are really powerful, and they can even summon the image of the past.

The little Taoist priest straightened his robe, turned around, and smiled faintly: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, how dare Xiao Dao'er let Mr. Aries admire.

Although this little Taoist priest repeatedly calls himself "Xiaodaoer", he is neither humble nor arrogant.

The scholar with the white beard is "Mr. Aries", this man has a very high level of cultivation, mysterious and unpredictable, it is rumored that he once ascended to the sixth heaven, and his cultivation is superb.

Mr. Aries smiled implicitly, "Yes, I have a favor that needs your help."

"What's the busy." The little Taoist priest said.

Mr. Aries is a big man, and he also took the other seven talents of Cangwu Sea to the Nine Heavens together, so it can be seen that what he is going to do must be a big thing.

If it were ordinary people, they would definitely not reveal half of this matter, but Mr. Aries did not shy away from it at all, and said: "There is an ancient treasure in the seventh heaven, I will go and retrieve it, but I need the help of the Heavenly Dao Technique of the Heavenly Dao Descendant, I don't know if Your Excellency is willing to help with this."

The little Taoist priest had already put away the Dao platform and the Shenmu Sword, and glanced at the seven fierce heroes behind Mr. Aries, who were pressed by an inexplicable coercion, with a smile on his face: "If I don't agree, will Your Excellency take my life?"

"Naturally, that's how it is." Mr. Aries is still smiling.

The little Taoist priest smiled slightly, and then said, "Then I naturally won't agree."

The little Taoist priest knew that even if he agreed to him, after he got that ancient treasure, he would still kill people.

"Boom."

The entire area around the altar was shrouded in slaughter, and the nine pillars on top of the altar seemed to shake, and dust continued to fall.

Mr. Aries was still smiling, and said appreciatively, "Good bones, I like the Shushu man, go and cut off one of his arms, and we'll talk again."

Mr. Aries was still so kind, still smiling, and took out a ruler-long short blade from his sleeve, which was engraved with a supreme divine crest, and used this short blade to cut off the monk's arm, no matter how high the monk's cultivation was, the arm could not grow again.

Among the eight came a short, lean hunchbacked man, dressed in the most modest green cloth and straw shirt, and bare with bare feet as thin as bones, with thick calluses on the feet.

He is the Shushu people, the descendants of the rats.

The Shushu man took the broken blade from Mr. Aries's hand, with a sinister smile on his face, his body shrunk into a ball, and he flew to the altar with a fierce kick.

But his knife missed, and a wisp of white hair wrapped around his knife-wielding arm, making his arm stop in halfway.

Shushu was slightly stunned, but there was a person, a woman, a white-haired woman standing in front of him.

This woman is beautiful, and she is wicked.

Guo Yi was still sitting on the stone bench in the distance drinking, but he stared at Su E who flew to the altar in some surprise.

Guo Yi doesn't think that Su E is a good woman who is anxious for justice and righteousness.

After the little Taoist priest saw Su E, his face immediately turned happy, and he bowed deeply: "Ming Daozi has seen the second uncle."

After Guo Yi heard this title, he suddenly came to his senses.No wonder this little Taoist priest is called the descendant of the Heavenly Dao.It turns out that his master is the Heavenly Daoist.That is, the old blind man's old bastard.

High above the bell tower, the evening breeze blows hard.

"Damn, there's a little stick." Guo Yi couldn't help but scold.

The Shushu people are also level powerhouses.The broken blade in his hand burst out with a dazzling red light.Like a meteor, it flew out.The supreme divine pattern on the blade surface seemed to come to life.It turned into a sharp divine net.If it was stained.It could easily hurt the immortal body of the Immortal Venerable.

Su E sacrificed a war sword, pinched the hilt of the sword with one hand, pinched the tip of the sword with the other, and folded it slightly.

"Boom."

The Supreme Divine Pattern shattered and was smashed into the short blade.

Shushu took the broken blade again, and smiled: "It's really a delicious girl, do you know who are standing opposite you, and you have to ...... even if it's a god Die."

Su E was still standing in front of the little Taoist, the long white hair on his head fluttered gently, and he sneered: "What's so great about the evil demon in the Cangwu Sea.

On the side of the altar, those Emperor Realm powerhouses who came to all over the Eight Desolations, at this time, they were all talking, although they were all strong people, but when they came to the feet of the Nine Heavens, they had to settle down.

They were curious.The eight murderers of the Cangwu Sea appeared at the same time.Even the Taigu Immortal Venerable had to retreat.What was the origin of this woman in front of him?He dared to argue with these eight murderers.

Under the altar, the other seven murderers, including Mr. White, all had playful smiles on their faces, and one of them shouted, "Shusu people, you must be frightened by this girl, if you can't do it, come down, buddy, go up for you."

The words fell, and everyone laughed.

This person's words were full of lewd smiles, and he was simply teasing Su E.

Above the bell tower, Guo Yi's eyes flashed with a thick killing intent.

"Poof."

The man who had just spoken was pierced through the chest by a sword, and the hot blood of the fairy spurted to the ground, and a large piece of flesh fell to the ground.

The rest of the seven people were all taken aback, and they were on guard, and there were supreme powerhouses in Tongtian City, and the sword just now was too fast.

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