The battle between the two top Grandmaster Realm masters had been going on for a full three minutes.

The golden soldiers seemed to be tireless, constantly sweeping and bombarding Ying Xingtian with the same spear. Although the latter was shot away at least more than ten meters every time, he didn't show any fatigue.

The aura on his body was as good as it had been at the beginning, maintaining the state of a top grandmaster at the limit.

At this time, everyone not far away naturally saw that he was always at ease, and he just waited for the black hand behind the scenes to appear to maintain the battle situation and not defeat the opponent immediately.

"Xiaoyang, get ready. ”

The battle situation was like this, but Ji Yiming was a little more vigilant than the others, and whispered in Gu Snake's ear: "If there is a second person on the battlefield, go over and stop the guy with the gun immediately." Although his strength is strong, his combat moves are basically just sweeping and stabbing, so be careful not to be hit head-on by him. ”

Xiao Yang's head shook, and a pair of golden giant eyes stared at the two people in the battle in front of him, and from time to time there was a strong aura from his body that also belonged to the top Grandmaster Realm.

Ever since it devoured the body of the Ancestor Gu in Shanglin Lake Ancient Kiln City and broke through the realm, it had never really made a move. At this moment, looking at the battle between the two masters in front of him, the fierce Gu creatures that belonged to the savage Gu were ready to move, and they were almost about to rush over to participate in the battle.

Fortunately, Ji Yiming crossed a cool "Taiyi Longevity Formula" from time to time, and barely suppressed the innate fierce blood in his body.

On the battlefield, the aura of the golden soldiers who were constantly bombarding with all their strength finally began to fall.

Originally, every time he was knocked off at least ten meters, it gradually became a winning day to press him.

It's a pity that there is no joy on everyone's faces: the battle has developed so far, and of course they know what their leader is fighting in mind.

If the mastermind behind the scenes does not appear, even if it is pointless to defeat this top Grandmaster Realm puppet in front of him.

On Long Street, the tide of battle began to slow down.

The golden soldier finally began to show fatigue, and his movements gradually slowed down as the breath on his body continued to fall, and the spear swept and picked the thorns very rarely able to attack before the victory was near. Most of the time, the bluestone slabs all over the ground were smashed into holes, and the debris splashed caused the surrounding buildings to be destroyed.

After another three minutes, with a few punches, he picked up Ying Xingtian, who was becoming more and more powerless to attack, and finally gave up the plan to use this to lead out the mastermind behind the scenes. The body shook and stepped out several mystical footwork, and the punch hit the opponent's head, neck, back of the heart, front of the chest, lower abdomen, and the left and right ribs in a seven-star shape.

Secret technique, "Seven Stars in the Sky"!

This was the first and last time in the entire battle that Ying Xingtian had used a secret technique unique to a martial artist.

Seven fists hit, and seven continuous loud noises sounded as densely as hugging.

The golden soldier's matte-colored armor was unharmed, but the whole person froze instantly, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Ying Xingtian only glanced down at him, and quickly turned his gaze to the open space around him.

Long streets, no movement in the broken buildings.

There was nowhere else in the entire underground city, where a movement equivalent to the top Grandmaster realm rose.

"That guy, he's alert. ”

When everyone gathered around, Ying Xingtian motioned to his subordinates to tie up the fallen Jin Soldier with a rope, and shook his head slightly towards Ji Daoyan and Ji Yiming: "There were a few times in the battle, and I almost sensed that he was spying on us, trying to absorb the scattered power around us again. It's a pity that every time he almost got his bearings, the guy withdrew his tentacles......"

"Is it an old antique left over from the Zhongxing era of Wumen?" and other members of the Ruins Exploration Department tied up the golden soldier with a mountaineering rope, and Ji Daoyan raised his hand to give him several orders in a row, and then turned to Ying Xingtian: "There are more than 100 grandmasters in the record, and it is normal for a few top grandmasters to come out. It's just that the guys of that era, how did they survive until now?"

"I don't know. But at least this guy is not a master of the Wumen, and what he has learned is basically my martial arts method. Ying Xingtian held the silver array disk in his hand to recover his internal breath, and his expression was still a little puzzled: "The secret technique of the Wumen Sect a thousand years ago is very different from now, and the records of various classics basically don't know the reason for that period of history...... Perhaps only within the 'criminal soldiers' knows what happened back then. ”

"Torturers. ”

Ji Daoyan repeated the sentence softly, and finally only shook his head with a chuckle.

(The current criminal soldiers are not the same thing as the criminal soldiers who made the rest of the entire Chinese forces breathless for hundreds of years...... ）

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Jin Bingzhan was directly knocked unconscious by the seven punches of Win Xingtian, and was tightly helped by the members of the Qianlong Yuan with a two-finger thick rope, and several various orders were attached to his body in a row.

Thousands of meters away, the cyan light condensed, and the adult figure instantly let out a roar.

"How...... Probably !!"

"The top grandmaster realm of this era, how can it be so strong?!"

"Back then, we were so pressed that we couldn't raise our heads, and we shrank in the hidden dragon abyss that had not been out of the mountain gate for a hundred years, why was there such a powerful top martial arts master?!"

But in the midst of these incredibly continuous roars, the figure always controlled its aura within a very low range, unable to be noticed by any existence - whether he wanted to admit it or not, but the scene of Ying Xingtian easily defeating the Jin Soldier Warlord made him, the "black hand" who was originally controlling the entire battle behind the scenes, couldn't help but feel chills.

It's not simply a realm of power.

From strength to skill, from physical strength to extreme body reactions, there are endless moves at your fingertips...... Where did this freak, who has reached the limit in almost every aspect, come out of nowhere?!

"I wanted to burn the fire a little stronger, but I didn't expect to almost ignite myself first. After a while, the Guanghua Shadow, who had finally calmed down, shook his head, with a humane self-deprecating expression on his face: "It's a pity that such a powerful cultivator can only become a stepping stone for me to walk out of that avenue in the end. ”

"If one fire doesn't burn, let's try the next one. With a flick of his fingers, he made several mystical handprints again.

The whole city's formation, which had been stagnant for a long time, was lit up again with a little blue brilliance.

"The witch city that has been planned for thousands of years can be destroyed by you so easily...... Didn't I suffer in vain for nearly a thousand years?!"

In a low voice of self-talk, blue light continued to fall into his body.

The body, which originally looked like a substance, gradually began to develop like flesh. At first, it was just the eyes and other facial features, but slowly it extended from the fingers and toes to the limbs and torso.

Unconsciously, this human form, which was originally condensed from the whole body of brilliance, as if it was a huge energy mass, gradually became a "real person" with a complete body.

"These expenses will have to be recovered from you when the time comes. ”

After a while, there was no longer any energy luster on his body, and the figure of a tall middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance slowly got up: "There are countless grandmasters and top grandmasters who wanted to walk out of this path a thousand years ago, but those who can really achieve great things...... I'm always the only one!"

With the movement of his body and the ever-changing brilliance of the seal on his hand, the seven houses scattered throughout the city, seven sculptures that looked almost identical to the previous black bronze god statue, glowed with cyan light at the same time.

Three heads, four arms, swords, guns, swords, halberds, four blades.

The only difference is that the expressions on the three bronze statues are different.

"Furious", "Ecstasy", "Sorrow" and Ji Yiming, they found the "fear" that was not found on the bronze statue, and appeared in turn on the three songs of each statue. Every face's eyes flashed with a strange expression.

Like a living creature.

"The witch path is evergreen, and the ancestral witch has appeared!"

In the low cheers of the figures, the heads of the seven gods and twenty-one statues with different expressions also made muffled sounds.

The same eight words: The witch road is evergreen, and the ancestral witch appears!

Behind all the statues, a huge humanoid phantom appeared, and it was the "torturer" masters who crushed the crystal gems and asked the ancestors to appear in the time and space of the ancestors.

All the buildings, streets, formations, and Dan furnace-type street lamps in the entire city suddenly shook in unison, and dust flew up.

In the distance, the figures of Ji Yiming and the others shook slightly, and everyone looked hesitant.

"What's going on?"

"Earthquake?"

Thinking of the consequences of an earthquake in this deep underground city, where even a powerful cultivator could not resist the terrible natural calamity, even the two Grandmaster Realm masters of Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao were terrified: "Is it really an earthquake?"

Only Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming's expressions moved slightly, and they exchanged glances after a little glance around.

Not an earthquake.

But the originally stable aura in the entire underground city ...... It was after this strange tremor that it completely changed.

The other side.

The five people who were in the secret room of Wanyan Zonghan, the "King of Jin" of the Jin Dynasty, also felt the great change in the atmosphere of the entire witch city.

As witch cultivators, their senses were naturally clearer than those of Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming.

In the feelings of the members of these "criminal soldiers" organization.

The whole city is "alive".

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"That traitor has finally activated the Ancestral Witch Array. ”

Zhu Huang rubbed the tattoo on his neck, and after the initial shock, a smile appeared on his face again.

"Everything is as expected by the ancestors of the past generations, as long as that guy continues like this, wait for the moment when the Ancestral Witch Great Array is really ready to walk out of the avenue...... That's when all his plans come to naught!"

"But the only problem now is that the guy is always in the shadows. Chiwei and Zhu Huang were checking the formations drawn on the silk book in the box and the bamboo slips recorded in the various witch sects, and said with some concern: "The breath appeared for such a short moment just now, and it quickly hid in the depths of the city again. I guess unless he finds a chance to completely deal with Ying Xingtian's group, I'm afraid he won't show any more traces. ”

"I've been waiting for a thousand years, so why care about such a short period of time. Zhu Huang didn't worry so much, and casually looked at the secret scroll that was extremely precious to both the "torturers" and the entire cultivator world, and the formation recorded: "As long as that guy asks for something, there will naturally be a time to reappear." ”

Declination breathed a sigh of relief and nodded convincingly.

Even if he was a master of the Witch Dao Grandmaster Realm like Zhu Huang, the entire "Criminal Soldier" organization had long been accustomed to the latter's domineering style, and he was also extremely convinced of his judgment.

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Keep all the records of the formation and mental secret techniques, and find some magic weapons in this box that can be directly used in battle. Shunbei each person brought more crystal gems, and then ...... Let's go and participate in this grand event of the cultivation world!"