Chapter 662: The Bronze Colossus
The magnificent gate slowly opened, revealing the black hole of the eastern city inside.
There are a few lights in the distance, which can brighten up a little bit.
At first glance, the entire eastern city looks like a beast crouching in the darkness with its mouth wide open.
With Zao Wou-ki's order, everyone rushed in along the city gate.
Xiao Yu and his party followed the flow of people and slowly walked into the East City, and as soon as they entered, he felt that several wisps of powerful divine consciousness swept from the darkness around him.
Unlike the martial artist realm, those divine senses are more powerful and obscure, shrouded in them, only to feel cold, as if all the secrets have to be seen through.
"Don't worry, this is a routine check to enter the East Side. Wang Qinian quietly explained, "Those powerhouses whose divine consciousness comes from the martial spirit realm, don't overreact. ”
A powerhouse in the martial spirit realm!
Several of the disciples of the three sects were taken aback in their hearts, the entire Qianfeng Country plus the three sects, there were only four powerhouses at the martial spirit level, but at this moment, there were five or six obscure divine senses around, to say the least.
And this is just in Dongcheng, in the entire imperial capital, I don't know how many martial spirit-level masters are hidden.
The Barbarian Mystic Realm is the top priority of the Suzaku Dynasty, and all those who enter the East City must be subject to strict investigation.
The entire city of Dongcheng was shrouded in darkness, and only the silhouette of the surrounding tall buildings could be faintly discerned by the faint light in the distance.
Xiao Yu looked around, feeling that in addition to those few martial spirit-level obscure divine senses, there were also many powerful auras standing on the surrounding buildings.
The men stood there silently, looking at those of them who had just entered the East City.
There are many of them, and there is no shortage of high-level martial arts cultivation levels!
Not only Xiao Yu, but more and more martial cultivators were aware of the abnormalities around them.
At this moment, I don't know how many people stayed silently on the surrounding buildings, looking at them indifferently.
As everyone's eyes became more accustomed to the dark environment, they were horrified to find that there were many strong people around them who were watching them indifferently.
The eyes of each one after another were full of playfulness and contempt, which was not simple disdain, but the coercion naturally born of the real strong.
"It is a young and strong man in the imperial capital, the eight wealthy families in Dongcheng, the family groups below, and the children of the royal family who belong to the central royal family. ”
Wang Qinian looked at the looming figures in the darkness around him, and said in a low voice, "They already live in the eastern city, and now they are waiting for the people from the foreign domain to arrive, and then open the realm of mystery." ”
"I felt like I was being stared at by them...... Somewhat uncomfortable. The cautious Moro looked around cautiously and swallowed, "The aura they reveal is very powerful!"
"Go your way, wait until you enter the realm of mystery, goodbye Zhenzhang!"
The wolf scolded viciously, which could be regarded as cheering for Mo Luo.
But his voice couldn't help but tremble a little, his cultivation was the highest among the disciples of the three sects, but at this moment, there were many high-level martial artists among the qi revealed around him, and middle-level martial artists were even more grasped!
In comparison, his cultivation as a martial artist Fifth Heaven was somewhat dwarfed.
Twisting his thighs fiercely, the wolf forced himself to wake up, and glanced towards Xiao Yu on the side.
Xiao Yu's cultivation strength is only in the realm of a poor martial artist, so I think the pressure at this moment is even greater than theirs, right?
However, to his surprise, Xiao Yu's face was unwavering, as if he didn't care about the aura of the strong people around him.
"It's really a lot of concentration!" the wolf couldn't help but praise in his heart.
The long line marched slowly towards the light in front of them, not like fighters at some glorious event, but like a group of poor slaves rushing to the execution ground.
The figures that stopped around could only show a black silhouette against the background of the distant lights.
They looked down on the crowd condescendingly, occasionally conversing with each other in a deep voice, like whispering ghosts.
"It's the cubs from outside, this year's quite mysterious realm, there seem to be a lot of people coming. ”
"No matter how large the number of sheep is, it will never be able to threaten a male lion. ”
"It's boring, how long are we going to wait for this shit?"
"Don't worry, without these people as stepping stones, how can we get that share of creation?"
......
Wisps of sound were like the murmur of the devil, floating undisguised over the crowd, as cold as the cold wind of the night.
Anger rose in the hearts of the young powerhouses from the princely countries, then turned into fear in front of the heavy momentum of the surrounding mountains, and finally turned into a long sigh on their lips.
Xiao Yu in the crowd walked forward slowly, feeling his eyes fall on him one after another, looking at him fiercely.
His fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and although his face was not very large, his knife-like lips were pursed tightly.
Wang Qinian next to him glanced at him, wanted to say something, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed all the words back.
The further you walked, the more sparse the surrounding buildings became, and the fewer people stood on them, and only independent figures could be seen in the back.
Some of these people stood with their hands in their hands, and some of them sat casually with their hands on their foreheads, and they did not feel the slightest contempt on them.
It's just that they didn't even look at the crowd below.
The people below who do not belong to the imperial capital and are weak are difficult to get into their eyes at all!
Xiao Yu glanced up at the few black silhouettes standing alone, and he couldn't feel any breath on them.
But if you can occupy a towering high-rise building alone, how can you be a vulgar person?
The advancing procession finally stopped, and it was very close to the light, and it swayed slowly in the darkness, attracting the dying moths.
The three towering buildings in front of them are scattered, and in the order of high, medium and low, each has a figure standing quietly, with its back to everyone.
Many people just raised their eyes and glanced at the three backs, and they felt that they were all dominated by a great fear, and their legs began to tremble involuntarily.
It is the instinctive fear of the inferior in the face of the superior among living beings!
Even Xiao Yu felt a little breathless at the moment, and his hands and feet were slightly cold.
In the past, he had only felt this kind of feeling on Zhang Jingshang, the envoy of Qianfeng State.
The cultivation realm of those three people has reached the Nine Heavens of Martial Arts!
One of the shadows had long hair fluttering, hanging down all the way to the ministry, and the material was even more slender and tall.
She seemed to sense something, and turned slightly.
The lights reflect her black silhouette, outlining beautiful lines.
Just a silhouette made the throats of countless people present dry for a while, and they couldn't turn their eyes away.
Everyone could feel a powerful gaze scanning over them, slowly drifting past them.
Under this gaze, they only felt stiff and did not dare to move.
In the end, Xiao Yu felt that gaze accurately fell on him, and then looked at it carefully.
Under the silent night sky, a woman's chuckle faintly sounded.
Although the laughter is soft, it carries an incomparably human frivolity, bringing a trace of fire in the cold night.
She withdrew her gaze and slowly turned back.
Among the young generation of the imperial capital, there is no second person who can stand in such a towering position, except for the little witch Zhao Qingmei!
Xiao Yu glanced at Zhao Qingmei's back, and then looked away.
What did the little witch mean by her chuckle just now? Is it because she hadn't seen him for a long time, and she still hadn't made any progress in laughing at him?
He was slightly annoyed in his heart, and wanted to tell Zhao Qingmei that his current strength was not what it used to be, but he found that he was still far from Zhao Qingmei's height.
The difference between the Nine Heavens of the Martial Master and the Nine Heavens of the Martial Artist is the difference between the world.
Involuntarily, he clenched his fists again.
This time it is quite mysterious, and he will definitely break through the martial artist barrier!
"My lord, the secret realm is about to open, so get ready. ”
Wang Qinian's voice made several people's hearts froze, and they all raised their eyes to look ahead.
I saw that Zao Wou-Ki exhaled in a deep voice, and a cloud of earthy yellow aura instantly emerged from his right palm, and he waved his hand towards the faint light in mid-air.
The aura of the Martial Artist's Seven Heavens Realm bombarded the faint lamp, and it did not extinguish it, but instead entered it and turned into the energy of the lamplight.
Zao Wou-Ki's palms kept stopping, constantly forming earth-colored tornadoes, rushing straight into the light.
But no matter how turbulent the energy is, when it comes into contact with the lights, it will be like a stone sinking into the sea, and all of them will be sucked into it.
And the light was only slightly brighter.
"There is the mechanism that activates the secret realm, and only by injecting enough powerful energy into it can the door of the secret realm be opened!" Wang Qinian explained to Xiao Yu and the others.
Xiao Yu looked at Zhao Wuji, who had already shot several aura tornadoes in a row, but the light was only slightly lit up, and the majestic power of the Martial Master Sevenfold Heaven seemed to be completely ineffective in front of this system.
"It's too slow. ”
The flat voice suddenly sounded, and I saw the silhouette belonging to Zhao Qingmei slowly raise his hand.
Zao Wou-ki's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly bowed and retreated, his expression full of respect.
The little witch clenched her fists, struck, and bombarded the lamp indifferently.
The originally deep and dark night sky was suddenly swept across by a bright aura light, like a huge meteor piercing the night sky!
An incomparably thick earth aura dragon blasted out of her fist and swooped down fiercely towards the lamp!
The entire night sky was shrouded in a majestic coercion, and some of the weaker people were even more trembling, unable to hide the fear in their hearts.
Unlike the earth dragon that Zao Wou-Ki played, the dragon transformed by Zhao Qingmei's aura had already shed its earth color, glowing with a layer of bright yellow light, and even a layer of pale gold faintly appeared inside.
The earth dragon still didn't enter the lamp, but the latter absorbed this energy, and suddenly burst into flames, bursting into flames in the blink of an eye!
The flames rose high, reflecting the surroundings, and everyone saw that it was a huge torch.
The blazing fire lit up the surrounding scene, and a pair of large bronze hands held the torch, and the solemn bronze figure hid behind the flames, looking down on everyone.
It is a huge bronze statue with lifelike table details, the only failure is the pair of eyes, lifeless, which contrasts with the vivid watch on the face.
Roar!
A dragon roar came out again, and Zhao Qingmei casually slapped another tyrannosaurus fist.
As the incomparably strong aura poured into the torch, the entire bronze statue began to emit a faint roar.
Those originally lifeless eyes were gradually lit up, and finally they seemed to burn!
The whole bronze statue seems to come to life in an instant!