Along the way, I saw the traces left by the forerunners, there were traces of battle and breath, newly destroyed idols and stone walls, it was obvious that there were masters who fought fiercely here not long ago, but there were no corpses and blood, but some broken magic weapons were faintly visible......

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Daoist Jianmei took out an ancient map from his arms, looked at it carefully for a while, and then walked in front to lead the way.

Zhou Liang suspected that this old guy had a really complete map of the ruins of the "Feather Divine Dynasty" in his hand, and now he was even more sure of his guess.

The perimeter of the ruins is extremely majestic and boundless.

As far as the eye can see, countless ruins and broken walls are towering and connected, connected in some extremely strange direction, the whole body is golden and you can't see the edge, these broken buildings form an alternative labyrinth, and the cultivator can't fly in the air, if he doesn't have a strong sense of direction, walking in this golden ruin, it is very easy to get lost.

For Zhou Liang, this kind of terrain is obviously extremely deadly.

He could only honestly follow behind the chief of the Cutting Mei Dao.

I don't know how long I walked, but the head of the Cutting Plum Road suddenly stopped.

"Do you feel that something seems to be spying on us in the dark?" said the Changhu of Jianmei Dao.

Zhou Liang did not speak.

Although the released spirit consciousness did not interfere with the presence of nearby creatures, there was a sense of danger, slowly approaching, as if some ghost was silently approaching.

"Oh no, old man, what are you suspicious about?, why haven't I shown anything?" said the little silver monkey demon king, who was an all-weather nanny.

The voice did not fall.

A black lightning bolt suddenly shot out from the crack in the broken wall next to it, and pounced towards the white tigress.

This attack came very suddenly, like a ghost.

Zhou Liangyu pointed out, and a wisp of cold light greeted him.

There was a chill in the air, and the black shadow was frozen into ice crystals and fell to the ground the moment it was touched by the cold light.

Almost at the same time, in the crack of the broken wall, there were one hundred and ten black streamers **** out in an instant, like a rain of swords in the sky, enveloping several people.

Zhou Liang's body flickered, and he grabbed ahead of the white tiger for the first time and smashed it on the ground with a punch.

An impregnable wall of ice instantly emerged from beneath the ground, blocking in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

There was a series of explosions, and countless black shadows crashed into the ice wall.

However, these raindrop-like black shadows were extremely flexible, and the front one hit the ice wall, and the back immediately bypassed the ice wall with incredible degrees and trajectories, and continued to attack and kill several people.

Zhou Liang snorted coldly, and crystal snowflakes suddenly appeared around his body, whistling out ****, also dense, like flying arrows in the sky.

Snatch Snatch!!

The ice crystal snowflakes that came out nailed all the countless black shadows to the ice wall in an instant, without missing even a single one.

This is really a test of eyesight and control of strength, instantly manipulating ice crystals to nail nearly a hundred unpredictable black shadows with unpredictable flight paths, if it weren't for the emptiness of power, it would never be possible to rely on strong power.

"What's that?"

The chief of the shear plum leaned over to watch, and the black shadow was nailed to the ice wall.

These black shadows are actually finger-sized monsters, which look like some kind of poisonous bees, but their small bodies actually have six pairs of wings, and their bodies are pitch black, like ink stains, and the surface of their bodies is densely packed with tiny scales, and their heads occupy half of the entire body, without eyes, and covered with slightly larger scales.

When the scales opened, they revealed that each scale was covered with pinpoint-like black teeth, which were terrifying and terrifying.

Nail to the ice wall, many of these strange insects are still dead, struggling frantically, screaming and piercing people's eardrums.

"What a tooth!"

Daoist Jianmei brought a Taoist True Qi dagger to one of the little monsters that was not dead, and the small mouth under the scales instantly snapped together like a phantom, and half of the tip of the sword disappeared without a sound.

It's like nibbling on tofu.

What a murderous little guy.

Zhou Liang was also taken aback.

It was a magic weapon dagger, comparable to a hundred refined steel, and it was actually bitten in an instant, if it was bitten on a person, I was afraid that even the physical strength of a Dao Sect level master could be broken in an instant.

Zhou Liang's heart moved, took out a dead monster insect from it, and pinched it hard, it felt like it was pinched on a piece of steel, and it took a full thirty percent of the strength to pinch it flat.

The physical strength of this strange insect is simply incredible.

It's the best magic weapon.

"What kind of monster is this?" Zhou Liang felt a little terrifying, this little thing was similar to a man-eating ant, if there were thousands of strange insects in the city combined into a large army, it would definitely be an existence that even Dao Venerable-level saint-level masters would have a headache.

The most important thing is that they can avoid the detection of their own spiritual senses and attack and kill silently, which is really a bit incredible.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that Daoist Jianmei suddenly happily detained all the monsters nailed to the ice wall one by one and put them into his black cauldron.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Liang wondered.

"Hehe, I have a feeling that these little guys will be delicious when boiled. The sloppy old man smiled brightly.

Zhou Liang and the Little Silver Monkey Great Demon King made a retching action at the same time.

These are maggots...... Can you eat it?

Does this old boy eat everything?

Keep moving forward.

Finally, there was the sound of fighting ahead.

But by the time Zhou Liang and the others arrived, the battle had already been decided.

There were some stumps and severed arms with blood stains on the ground, and there were still some undispersed demonic qi in the air, only to see that on the stump and severed arm, a little black shadow wriggled, it was the black strange insect that I had seen before, like maggots on tarsal bones, and these stumps and severed arms were devoured in an instant, and there was not even a trace of woolen clothes left.

This kind of scene is weird and bloody and terrifying to the extreme.

The ferocity and brutality of the strange insects are chilling.

It should be a few unlucky masters of the Demon Realm, who were besieged by strange insects, and after a hard fight, they finally couldn't escape death, and all of them fell without exception, turning into blood food in the mouths of strange insects.

Feeling the arrival of Zhou Liang and the others, those strange insects suddenly buzzed and turned into a black cloud covering the sky and besieging them.

Zhou Liang opened his mouth and sprayed, and the red flames erupted, instantly burning a large area of black strange insects into ashes, this was the first time he tried to fuse the flames after Bi Fang's essence blood, it was indeed invincible, and the strange insects could be turned into ashes in an instant.

"Alas, stop, stop, don't burn! You are a tyrannical thing!" "Daoist Jian Mei shouted distressedly: "My food, my deliciousness, quickly, come to my pot!"

He wielded the black cauldron and desperately collected the black monster worm.

The black cauldron that looked like it was only half a meter in diameter was like a bottomless pit, releasing a terrifying suction that kept collecting strange insects, and later, it looked like black strange insects were actively flying towards the pot.

In a short period of time, thousands of black monster insects entered the black cauldron.

The black monster insect obviously had a certain amount of intelligence, and it couldn't win, so it finally dispersed with a bang and disappeared into the surrounding ruins, disappearing cleanly.

"Hey, don't go, come to my pot......" Jianmei Daochang was not satisfied, and chased out with a long mind.

Continue to walk all the way, unconsciously, has gone deep into the depths of the ruins of the "Feather God Dynasty", and saw a lot of traces of the battle field, according to Zhou Liang's inference, at least forty or fifty masters of the human race and orcs, died in the mouth of the black strange insect in the maze of ruins.

Finally successfully out of the maze of broken walls, in front of which is a huge square, you can't see the edge at a glance, the big one is a little incredible, it is hard to imagine that in the forest, there will be such a field.

Zhou Liang felt a little lucky.

If he hadn't followed the Cutting Mei Dao, I was afraid that I would have been lost in this maze of ruins and broken walls.

He was now sure that there were definitely many masters of all parties trapped in the labyrinth.

I'm afraid that less than half of the people who really came out of this labyrinth.

In front of it is a huge square.

Paved with golden rocks, the square is quaint and elegant, stretching to the end of the horizon.

Every few hundred meters, there will be a golden dragon pillar processing, the golden light is brilliant, as if it is made of gold, it has been towering into the sky, you can't see the top, and the shape of each dragon pillar is different, or for the characters, or for the orcs, lifelike, as if it is really a venerable ancient master immortal demon descended on this endless square.

"How can there be such a vast square, something is abnormal, this should be some kind of space formation, right?"

Zhou Liang secretly guessed.

"This should be the One Hundred and Eight Demon God Square, according to legend, the "Feather God Dynasty" once built such an ancient battlefield, these golden dragon pillars were used to imprison the souls of the one hundred and eight peerless masters in the Central Domain at that time...... "Daoist Jianmei looked at the map in his hand and said thoughtfully.

Zhou Liang walked towards the nearest Heavenly Dragon Pillar.

Who knew that seeing the dragon pillar at a distance of fifty or sixty meters, Zhou Liang strode forward, and actually walked farther and farther.

The figure around him flashed, and he saw that the figure of the chief of Jianmei Dao did not move, and he arrived in front of the dragon pillar.

"Hahaha, it's the opposite in the square, the slower the step, the faster the movement......" Captain Jianmei laughed.

Zhou Liang was stunned for a moment and slowed down.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the distance between himself and the Golden Dragon Pillar was getting closer and closer.

"This should be some kind of reversal of the power of the Heavenly Dao?"

Zhou Liang gasped.

It's really hard to imagine that this relic can do this?

Could it be that the "Feathering Divine Dynasty" back then already possessed the ability to reverse the power of the Heavenly Dao? This is a supernatural power that only the peak existence of the Dao Venerable level can have! If the "Feathered Divine Dynasty" had a Dao Venerable master in charge back then, it would not have been so easily destroyed by the Emperor of the Middle Domain Teng Snake, could it be that the legend is wrong?"

Zhou Liang was secretly frightened.

Legends are not necessarily true, and the dust of history has obliterated everything.

Who can't be sure what kind of terrifying great changes took place in the body of the "Feather God Dynasty" level force back then.

"Let's go, we can't stay here, if we delay any longer, the ruins and immortal treasures will be opened, and we won't even be able to drink soup when others eat meat......" After trying to put the golden Tongtian Dragon Pillar into the black cauldron, Daoist Jianmei became impatient, and immediately urged, hurrying away.

Zhou Liang could only give up and continue to observe this Heavenly Dragon Pillar and continue to move forward.

A few people walked like a walk, moving forward in a lightning speed.

It took about half a day to complete this square.

I didn't see anyone along the way.

There was finally an endless Qionglou Yuyu in front of him, the flying corridor long pavilion with the color of Gengjin, the rockery stone pavilion and the magnificent temple statue, all the way to the sky, from a distance, it seems that this magnificent ancient building has been connected from the ground to the sky, as if it is a fairy palace.

It's like a dream, it's shocking.

"Hahaha, Feige Heaven, Yuyu Hanging to the Earth, Lang Evil Beautiful, Extreme Realm in the World, this is the special description of the ancients as "Feather God Dynasty", this scene in front of you, nothing bad, haha, this must be the legendary "Netherworld Fantasy", haha, this must be the outer city of the "Feather God Dynasty", haha, it is really the ruins of the "Feather God Dynasty", this time we want it. ”

The chief of the cut plum laughed.

Zhou Liang couldn't help but admire and was shocked.

Although the ancient buildings of Qionglou Yuyu in front of them are covered with dust, they are still extremely shocking, like a fairy palace, as if there are immortals and immortals living in it, you can imagine how magnificent they are in the glorious heyday of the year, not to mention the mountain gate of the Xinyun Sect, even if it is the "Black Sun City" of the gate station of the "Doomsday Sword Sect" in the Northern Regions, it is far from being comparable to the scale of the ruins in front of you.

Countless figures could finally be seen flickering ahead.

Thousands of meters away, at least tens of thousands of people gathered around the periphery of this Qionglou Yuyu, as if waiting for something.

"Well, it seems that these guys haven't disclosed the defensive formation on the periphery of the ruins!haha, we still have time to ......" Daoist Jianmei laughed excitedly, and then changed into a white robe, his facial muscles wandered strangely, and his unkempt gray head completely turned into silver as snow, and finally turned into an old man with a Dao Bone Immortal Wind.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and change your face, we can't attract the attention of others, on such an occasion, fishing in troubled waters is the best choice......" The head of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone urged Zhou Liang.

This old boy is definitely afraid of the fact that he sold fake maps before, right?

There are so many reasons for this.

Zhou Liang expressed contempt.

With the small skills taught by the old man of Yin and Yang, he changed his body shape and became a giant man with a height of more than two meters, and changed into a black black iron robe, put on a helmet, and covered his true face with a grimace armor, like a black iron tower, as if he was a killing machine.

Even if he is a familiar person, standing beside him, it is impossible to recognize this strong man in the iron tower as Zhou Liang.

After changing his outfit, Zhou Liang turned his head to look at the little silver monkey.