After using the ancestral witch "Dijiang" to manipulate the space and speed divine power, and with the ancient witch dao formation of "Dancing Sky Array", after escaping from the battlefield directly from the roof of the mansion, Zhu Huang quickly put away the state of the ancestral witch's upper body and converged the breath of the whole body, and the whole person also subconsciously curled up, as if he could avoid the middle-aged man's induction.

Until now, he didn't understand that he was hiding in a secret house and didn't show any traces...... Why was the traitor able to find his way so easily and come straight to the door?

"No, you can't be passive like this. After running along the road for a while, Zhu Huang turned into a hidden path on the side of the road and drilled through the gaps between the buildings on both sides, but he was still unsure whether the guy was still chasing behind: "Calm down, there must be a way! The ancestors of the past generations have left so many back doors, there must be a way to deal with him!"

But these backdoors ...... That guy must not know?

From the moment he was silently touched to the door by the middle-aged man, Zhu Huang, who was originally full of confidence, no longer had any certainty of victory.

"The only hope now may be on them in Win Xingtian......" The leader of the "Torture Soldiers" organization, who had just abandoned all his subordinates and escaped alone, flashed a fierce look in his eyes: "They must be defeated by both of them, so that I can have a chance to really take advantage of the fire." ”

But where is this opportunity?

He turned his gaze to the distance and looked at the location where he had noticed the countless blue points of light flowing before: "Will you run over there?"

Although he made such an analysis in his heart, Zhu Huang still hesitated and did not move.

Until the time passed minute by minute, his figure was always hidden in the complex of buildings in this small road, his face changed, and his body occasionally fluctuated with qi and was quickly pressed down by himself, and his heart was still hesitating.

Until a few minutes later

Suddenly, there was an extremely strong wave of energy in the direction he was looking.

Sharp and unmatched, straight to the sky!

"It's ......"

Zhu Huang's figure Huo Ran stood up, looking at the terrifying aura in the air in the distance that almost condensed into a pillar of physical qi, and finally showed a trace of long-lost joy in his eyes: "Witch soldier! The legendary witch soldier actually really exists?"

"If that's the case...... I don't have a chance at all. ”

"Of all the backdoors that have been handed down, only this witch soldier exists...... It's the real hope of being able to turn the tables around!"

His muttering didn't last long, and his figure soon flashed out of the dark corner, and swept towards the long-condensed pillar of qi in midair.

He didn't even hide his breath anymore.

What Zhu Huang didn't know was.

From the moment he left the big mansion and drilled through the small roads beside the city, all his actions fell into the hands of the middle-aged man. It's just that this top Witch Dao Grandmaster, who has been dormant in Wucheng for thousands of years, has always been far away from him for some reason, and he didn't do it directly like he did with Chiwei and others.

Instead, he observed his every move with interest, and his eyes showed an extremely strange light.

It wasn't until the sharp and incomparable aura in the distance rose to the sky, and when Zhu Huang's eyes were full of excitement, he also squatted on the roof of a building, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's started." ”

"This fire, which has been waiting for so long, is finally burning. ”

"I hope it burns hard enough...... Help me burn a road to heaven!"

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In the "City History Museum", Ying Xingtian, Ji Daoyan and Ji Yiming, who were carefully flipping through various historical books on the shelves, as they looked through more and more contents, the information they collected about the city became more and more complete like a puzzle.

"There began to be a record of Wumen Zhongxing, and this place was indeed built by more than 100 Wudao masters back then. ”

"In the sixth year of the emperor's reign, Harbin began to build the north and south cities...... This place was also built by the Wumen at that time, but why the city was built here is still not detailed. ”

"On the day of December of the ninth year of the emperor's reign, the city was officially completed. That is to say, the day when Jin Xizong was seized the throne by King Hailing and changed his name to Tiande! The famous change of throne in the Jin Dynasty should have a direct relationship with Wumen. ”

"The first year of Zuxing? strange, this era name should never have appeared in history. ”

Ji Yiming looked at the fourth volume of "History of Huining City" in his hand, and his eyes showed doubt: "Could it be that the cultivators of the Grandmaster Realm of Wumen also set up an era name after building a city here, and want to establish a country and become an emperor?"

The other two were attracted by his analysis, looked at the four words "Zuxing First Year" on the yellowed paper and exchanged glances, and then nodded at the same time: "It has been recorded in the cultivator's classics that the masters of the Wudao in the Zhongxing era of the Wumen put forward a slogan 'Wudao is the ancestor, and the rise and fall of a thousand years'. ”

"The word 'Zuxing' should be derived from the middle. Ying Xingtian shook his head and smiled: "The cultivation world started from your ancestor to the Yellow Emperor, and the rules that have been inherited for thousands of years and do not participate in the alternation of the world, have been completely destroyed by that group of careerists." ”

"But with their strength back then, if they really want to build a country, no one in the world can stop it. Why did everyone disappear in the city as if overnight...... Even now, even the architectural style has become no different from that of the Qing Dynasty five hundred years later?"

"If the Qing Dynasty is to get closer to the so-called Jurchen people, then why did it make so many changes in this underground city. Perhaps as we expected, Nurhachi's self-proclaimed Jurchen should also be a great secret left by the Zhongxing era of the Wumen. ”

"It can revive the Wumen, which has long been in decline, for three hundred years, and the masters of the Grandmaster Realm will exceed 100 and even have top grandmasters. Ji Daoyan took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a look of horror: "What kind of secret is so powerful that it can create so many masters out of thin air?"

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Ying Xingtian naturally had the same judgment as the leader of the "Yan Dao".

Can the secret of the martial arts be revived, can it also be the same martial arts, or the Daomen?

The two turned their heads and looked at each other.

Ji Daoyan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked, "Winning the leader has just fought repeatedly, and the consumption should be very intense." I don't know how the array disc developed by Mr. Yan of your organization will be effective for a top martial arts master like you?"

"I did the extreme pressure test of the array disk, and the recovery effect was also modeled after me. Ying Xingtian's face was cold, and his eyes were always fixed on the former's face and did not leave: "If the leader has doubts, you can try it yourself." ”

He didn't say whether he would try the array or whether he would return to his peak condition, but the oppression in his eyes and tone was extremely obvious.

Ji Daoyan was silent for a moment.

He remembered that a few hours ago, the "Criminal Soldiers" organization had also received that Ying Xingtian had exhausted his internal breath in the Ancient Kiln City, so he confidently led all the members to fight head-on with the "Hidden Dragon Yuan", and then the two Witch Dao Grandmasters were easily defeated by the top Martial Arts Grandmaster in front of him, and finally slowly lowered his eyelids: "No need. I still have a lot of confidence in what your organization produces. ”

Seeing that the other party was soft, Ying Xingtian's tone calmed down: "That top grandmaster realm has always been hiding behind the scenes, and it's not too late to do this kind of thing in the future." Don't be too anxious, Chief, ......"

Ou Haichao next to him smiled and stretched out his hand to hug Ji Yiming's shoulder: "The two gods are chattering, Brother Ji, don't learn from them in the future." Cultivators cultivate their own essence and spirit, and it is still too early to become a martial artist, and when they enter the high-grade realm in the future, they must start to pay attention to this aspect of the problem - the grandmaster has three questions to break through the realm, and each question is a slap in the face. If you can't even break the level of your own state of mind, there is no hope for a lifetime of grandmasters. ”

Ji Yiming gently broke away from his arm, looked at Ying Xingtian and Ji Daoyan without moving, and heard the conversation between the two organization leaders who were hiding their wit.

Before we are sure whether that "chance" exists, we are going to start fighting secretly?

Among all the people present, only he knew that the current situation of Ying Xingtian was by no means good" If the mastermind behind the top Grandmaster Realm finally appeared, I am afraid that only the three of them could work together, plus Gu Snake Xiaoyang, to win the battle. If not, what awaits you may be as desperate as the ancient kiln city of Shanglin Lake.

By the way, what about Xiaoyang?

Ji Yiming's heart moved, and the inner breath of "Taiyi Longevity Formula" subconsciously extended his spiritual sense, and he soon found the "Yin and Evil Anode Snake" that was still swimming around the beam on the second floor. It's just that before he could say hello, Xiao Yang, who was originally a little lazy in the induction, suddenly raised his head and screamed angrily outside!

Meanwhile.

A familiar aura erupted at the entrance of the City History Museum!

Sharp and unmatched, straight to the sky!

Crazy and pure battle intent filled the entire surrounding space without disguise. Before everyone in the room could react, goosebumps were aroused all over the skin of their bodies.

Ying Xingtian Huo Ran turned around, his face pale.

Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao were slightly slower than him, but they also quickly followed the former out of the City History Museum.

On the bluestone path outside the door, all the members of the Ruins Exploration Department fell to the ground, and several of them were as white as paper and had a faint breath, apparently seriously injured. Only Zheng Changlin and Yu Zhenzhen were still standing in place, taking a battle posture as if facing a great enemy, facing the middle of the rubble in front of them...... The lonely figure that stood proudly.

Qing soldiers, no!

I don't know when, he actually broke the nylon mountaineering rope on his body, which was as thick as a child's arm, and unlocked the various Taoist orders sealed by the layers of Daoyan. With a skull mask and helmet on his head, and a steel spear in his hand, the whole person stood proudly like a peerless divine weapon, and the momentum of the top grandmaster realm soared into the sky!

The momentum on his body was even stronger than when Fang Cai fought against Ying Xingtian, with an indomitable sense of rage.

Ying Xingtian's eyes shrank, and he quietly looked at the warrior who was less than five meters away from him.

Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao stood half a step away from him, although their breath was not directly towards the two of them, they both turned pale and looked ugly: "Okay...... This guy can't be killed?!"

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The lights are full of shadows, and on the long street where darkness and light are intertwined, Zhu Huang is running fast at all costs.

Although he did not use the secret technique of inviting the ancestral witch to the upper body, nor was he assisted by the Void Finger Painting "Dancing Sky Array", his speed was almost not weaker than that of any martial arts master, and his body was like lightning constantly passing over one Dan furnace-shaped street lamp.

I thought I was in a desperate situation, but the only opportunity suddenly appeared. At this moment, he didn't care whether the exposed aura would attract the middle-aged man of the top Grandmaster Realm, he just stared at the condensed and indispersible pillar of qi in the air in front of him, and his eyes were filled with an extremely crazy look.

The declination is dead.

The top sorcerers of the three "torturers" organization died.

Although he reacted in time, he dodged the terrifying pursuit of that guy. But everywhere he hides in the Witch City, he seems to have the eyes of a "traitor", and he is like a lost dog in danger.

And this time, the appearance of the legendary "witch soldier" has become the last chance to turn the situation around. If you can't even grasp this opportunity, not to mention the opportunity that has been recorded by the ancestors of the "criminal soldiers" for hundreds of thousands of years, it is unknown whether you can leave the entire witch city alive, let alone revive the prosperity of the witch gate...... He even broke through the Grandmaster Realm and the Top Grandmaster Realm, and took that step that countless amazing and brilliant cultivators had dreamed of.

"Witch Soldier...... Only by finding the witch soldiers, the ancestors can leave the back door to play the greatest role. His teeth became tighter and tighter, and his steps became faster and faster, and his body almost turned into a phantom: "After seizing control of the witch soldiers, I have the ability to balance the strength of the three parties of the 'traitor' and the winning Xingtian, and even suppress it." ”

"And when the time comes, it's up to who can really control the remaining power in Witch City. ”

"I don't believe in the plans of hundreds of Zhongxing Patriarchs and the leaders of the 'Criminal Soldiers' in the past, but they can't compare to you, the witch traitor who was almost expelled back then!"

Zhu Huang's figure was galloping, and his low voice turned into a breeze that drifted on the long street behind him.

It's a pity that what he didn't know was that it was ten meters in the air less than 100 meters away. The middle-aged man with an ordinary face was sitting on top of a pure white ancestral witch phantom, following Zhu Huang's footsteps unhurriedly, with a rather playful expression.

"The fire is burning, but do you want this interesting junior to ......?"

"Go get some more firewood...... Or is it a moth to a fire?"