Chapter 393: Gathering the Holy City
Dozens of figures are almost over the mountains, and many broken walls are still hundreds or even thousands of feet high.
During this period of exploration and in-depth, Qin Hao and Yun Mu and his party have also advanced to the depths of the ruins of the royal city, and from time to time there are true immortal monks of the Yin and Yang Realm turning the power of true immortals into immortal rainbows, not only that, but the immortal aura that permeates the surroundings is much richer than the edge of the ruins of the royal city and even the outside world.
In the broken ruins, the fairy qi turned into mist, and even turned into fairy clouds, shrouded in the broken ruins, as if it was a fairyland on earth.
At this time, Qin Hao's footsteps stopped again, and immediately, many Qingyun Immortal Sect disciples who were traveling with him almost stopped at the same time.
Around their waists, the blue and white cloud-shaped jade pendants shimmered with a faint light again.
This is a message from a disciple of the Qingyun Immortal Sect......
"Senior Brother Qin, what should I do?"
Beside Qin Hao, Yun Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at Qin Hao lightly, and he already knew the information in the sound transmission jade pendant.
Qin Hao also held the jade pendant in his hand and listened carefully to the information in it.
"A treasure is born!"
"The supreme treasure is born, and there may be an opportunity to enter the saint!"
"Many monks in Daluo City have gathered, and the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect are coming quickly!"
The information continued, and I only saw the jade pendants hanging in everyone's hands or around their waists, constantly flashing with a faint fairy light.
Qin Hao's eyes changed slightly, he knew some secrets of the ruins of this royal city, although there was no too detailed record, but Qin Hao still didn't believe that there was really a hidden opportunity to enter the holy in the ruins of this royal city.
Although there are not a few holy cities with saints under the Yu Holy Land, every monk who has entered the Holy Land is almost a member of the earth......
A chance to become a saint?
Qin Hao smiled faintly, "Since this is the case, it is natural to fight!"
"Let's take a look, if there is really something superb, take it!"
Between the words, it is still an understatement, as simple as a bag to pick up something.
......
In the depths of the ruins of the royal city, the fairy clouds are as old as before.
It seems to be a white mist, almost all of them are immortal condensation and appearance, diffuse and lingering, obscuring the sun.
In this vast fairy mist, there are constantly fairy rainbows rolling in the fairy mist, tearing through the fairy qi and breaking through the vast clouds and mist.
In the long fairy mist, there was a huge silhouette that was hidden, and when you looked closely, you could vaguely see the shape of a giant city.
This huge city is huge, even the buildings, buildings and pavilions in all directions have been turned into decay in the years, and they have turned into pieces of broken ruins in the eyes.
It wasn't until dozens of immortal rainbows tore through the immortal mist and appeared in the giant city that I saw the brilliant words.
Gather in the Holy City!
There were only three words, but everyone present was instantly stunned, according to what they knew, the big cities that could be named after the holy words were almost all holy cities with saints.
So, in this giant city, is it possible that there is really a chance to enter the holy world?
Yun Mu's face had already been occupied by astonishment, he had never seen a saint in his life, let alone a holy city, such a big city, compared to the Qingyun Immortal Sect, the Qingyun City at the foot of the Qingyun Thirteen Peaks, it was more than several times magnificent.
It's horrible!
"Senior Brother Qin, outside this gathering holy city, it seems that there are already a lot of Yin and Yang Realm cultivators!"
In the midst of Yun Mu's astonishment, he did not forget to probe a trace of immortal thoughts and probe the threats in all directions.
It is almost unimaginable, before this gathering of the Holy City, there are no less than two hundred true immortals in the Yin and Yang Realm alone, not to mention the Earth Immortal Cultivators in the Jindan Realm.
Even if Yun Mu is a true immortal of the Yin God Realm, at this moment, he has an intuition.
That's suffocation!
Qin Hao's eyes were indifferent, it seemed that all this was in his expectation, but it was true, whether there was an opportunity to enter the Holy Age in a giant city bordered by holy words, no one knew.
But what is certain is that the opportunity must be unimaginable.
The power of chaos in his eyes was already like a thousand wisps, and in an instant, he seemed to have found out everything, and there were almost prohibitions in his eyes.
Then, the corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled knowingly.
He really didn't know much about the ruins of this royal city, but if it was the current holy city, it would be different.
It's just that Qin Hao didn't expect that this so-called ruins of the royal city turned out to be the Holy City!
The so-called Gathering Holy City is not a place where there is a chance to enter the Holy Realm, but the burial place of a hundred top Mixed Yuan Realm Immortal Venerables who can advance to the realm of saints.
Although it is not the power of entering the holy realm, it is not much different.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, such an opportunity was already comparable to the valley of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.
In the surrounding open space and even in mid-air, figures stood one after another, either in groups or alone, but the largest number of them were the monks wearing the robes of the Zhang family that Qin Hao had seen before.
The group of people slowly fell from the dome, and at the moment when Qin Hao and the others' feet landed, with a cold snorting sound, there were immortal thoughts pressing towards Qin Hao and the others.
"The disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect are also so ignorant now?"
"Just the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, dare to appear in front of the Gathering Holy City?"
Not far away, a Yang God Realm True Immortal wearing a robe of the Zhang Family Costume narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly.
He could detect a trace of something strange from Qin Hao's body, although this abnormality was not obvious, but it seemed to have a deep hatred.
This cold snort directly attracted Yun Mu's gaze, and he raised his eyes to look at the Zhang family's Yang God Realm True Immortal Cultivator not far away.
In the Holy City, there must be countless opportunities, and now, the Wupin family in Yijie Zhang City even dared to shout in front of the Qingyun Immortal Sect?
Are you kidding!
The true immortals of the Yang God Realm of the Zhang family, the Yang God Immortals, the thoughts of the Yang Immortals were rolling, and all the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect were shrouded in it, especially the disciples of the Jindan Realm, who were especially cared for.
However, after a few breaths, his face changed slightly, although he only moved the Yang Immortal Thought, it should never be unresponsive.
Qin Hao looked at the Yang God Realm True Immortal of the Zhang family, and a faint coolness flashed in his eyes, as if he had already pronounced the fate of the Yang God Realm True Immortal.
At this moment, in front of the Holy City, a slightly cold voice slowly sounded, "Zhangcheng Zhang's family, do you want to bring about your own destruction?"
I saw a young man in a white robe with a dragon pattern embroidered on his waist walking out slowly.
In the silence, the surrounding fairy mist was constantly disintegrating.
That Zhang family's Yang God Realm True Immortal immediately changed color, "You are the Dragon Yang of the Qingyun Immortal Sect!?"
"Are you going to bully!?"
The moment the Yang God Realm True Immortal Cultivator of the Zhang family saw Long Yang, his complexion changed drastically, as if the wind and clouds had changed.