Chapter 952: Ancient Sect Ruins

"Haha, if you can win some desolate power on this trip and repair my grandson's ancestral immortal weapon, the family will inevitably rise because of this, and dare to compete with the ancient martial arts family!"

An old man with white hair laughed and swept out, as if he was extremely excited.

However, before he could enter the entrance, a sudden flash of light swept through and slashed him instantly.

"Ancestor!"

Below, someone exclaimed, obviously a descendant from the same family as the old man, and seeing that the old man was directly killed, his face changed drastically.

"It's the holy light in the ruins, you wait to retreat quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

A great elder of the ancient martial arts family reminded him, and then he ignored it, and his body flew into the entrance first.

Not far away, the chaotic power above the crack once again turned into several holy rays and slashed at it, making people change color.

Seeing the scene of the old man being killed just now, at this moment, many people were shocked in their hearts, and their hearts had already retreated.

"Hmph, I don't have any courage at all, and I still want to get a chance?"

A cold snort came, and the young man's body was surrounded by golden mangs, accompanied by dragon might, it was Jiang Chen, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, and after sneering, he no longer hesitated, and quickly flew in towards the entrance.

Some people retreat, and there are also some outlaws, often hovering on the edge of life and death, how can they be frightened by the scene in front of them.

At this moment, most of the people are still rushing towards the entrance, and their eyes are shining, as if they are determined to win the power of the wilderness!

"The entrance closes immediately!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, and as far as the eye could see, the entrance that had been broken by the soldiers of the Holy Dao was gradually converging at this moment, and it seemed that it was about to be completely closed.

"Whoosh!"

When he saw this scene, Mo Wuchen no longer hesitated, his body soared into the sky, turned into divine light, and quickly swept away.

"Whew!"

But suddenly, just as he was about to reach the front of the entrance, a fierce and terrifying aura slashed behind him.

Mo Wuchen's face changed, thinking that it was the holy light that swept out of the ruins, and his body suddenly turned to the side, dodging.

"Is that you?"

When he turned to look, Mo Wangchen's face suddenly sank, just now it was definitely not the holy light in the ruins, but someone noticed his existence and made a move on him.

"Sure enough, I didn't expect you to come too. Ahead, a young man sneered, and it was Tang Yongming, the son of the Tang family.

"The reaction is good, you can avoid my attack, it seems that in addition to your potential, you still have some strength, but, within the ruins, the strong people from all sides gather, and there are no longer a few strong people of the younger generation like me, don't forget the dust, you can be more careful when you enter it, it's ......"

Tang Yongming sneered, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and when his words fell, he didn't pay attention to anything else, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and swept into the entrance.

Mo Wuchen frowned, the blow of the other party just now was obviously a killing move, it is undeniable that Tang Yongming does have a combat power comparable to the level of the Holy Son, if he really encounters it in the ruins, the other party will inevitably attack him again.

"Hmph, don't mess with me, if you are met by me, you will definitely become the first genius in the Xuanwu Alliance to die on the Saint Emperor Road!"

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, looking at the entrance that was about to close, he stepped on the true secret, and in an instant, he swept into it.

"That was the God King Body just now?"

"I didn't expect him to come, and he seemed to be alone. ”

"This person is protected by the mysterious master of the Immortal Domain, I didn't expect Tang Yongming to dare to attack him!"

The entrance was completely closed, and those who did not enter it also saw the scene just now, and they couldn't help but start talking.

"Hoo ......"

The wind howled like the weeping of evil spirits in hell.

Beneath the abyss, the power of chaos is everywhere, but unexpectedly, there is another cave within it.

When Mo Wangchen's body fell to the ground, he found that this place was actually a small world of its own, the sky was extremely bright, like daytime, and the sun was hanging.

There was a smell of vicissitudes and decay in the air, and Mo Wuchen was curious and found that this was actually the site of an ancient sect.

Many buildings have long since been torn down, the ancient temple no longer exists, and a huge stone monument stands in front of it.

"Dayan Immortal Palace!"

Many people have arrived, and some people are looking at the huge stone stele, although I don't know how long it has passed, but the words on the stele are still clearly visible.

"This is actually the ruins of the Great Yan Immortal Palace?!"

Someone exclaimed, as if he had thought of something, "In the ancient times, the supreme faction that once stood in the world and dominated the Daluo Heavenly Realm, I never thought that it would also fall to this point, what happened, such a powerful force, it was not inherited." ”

"In the past, the Night Saint Emperor was so graceful, one person supported the entire Dayan Immortal Palace, and fought against the world's heroes alone, no one could be his opponent, but later, I heard that the Night Saint Emperor entered a certain forbidden area of life in his later years, and there was no trace of him again, and without his sitting, the Dayan Immortal Palace gradually declined. ”

"The Night Saint Emperor has made too many enemies in his life, after he leaves, how can the Great Yan Immortal Palace resist the pressure from all sides, the sect that once dominated an era has become a thing of the past. ”

Many people sighed and talked about it, obviously they all had a lot of understanding of the former Dayan Immortal Palace.

"The former Supreme Sect, this place is its relics, and there must be an endless magic weapon in it!"

Someone's eyes lit up, and when his words fell, he left directly and walked towards the depths of the ruins.

At this moment, many people have already begun to loot here, and the ancient temple that was trampled on was completely overturned, and no one left any place for no reason.

This is the ruins of Dayan Immortal Palace, if you can find a magic weapon, you will be infinitely useful!

"Although there is the power of desolation everywhere, it is too thin, and it has been rumored that the power of desolation here is thick like fog, is it fake?"

Mo Wuchen frowned, he came here for only one purpose, and that was to get the power of the wilderness and repair the Futian Bow.

Although there is a desolate power in this ruin, its thinness is simply not enough to collect it.

"The power of the desolation must exist, and it is in great quantity, otherwise how could it not be discovered if it was investigated several times by all parties?"

Mo Wuchen squinted his eyes, glanced at it, and soon found something.

At this moment, most of the cultivators searching here are casual cultivators, or figures from small family forces, and they can't see a single strong person from the Holy Land and the Ancient Family.

"Those people must have the treasure of exploring the power of the wilderness, and now that they are gone, they should be already looking for it!"

He didn't pay attention to the magic weapons in the ruins, but let these people of small forces loot here, but the holy places of all parties had already secretly left to find the power of the wilderness, and it was really a good calculation!

Mo Wuchen thought like this in his heart, and he couldn't help but move forward, looking for the traces of the people in the Holy Land, as long as he followed them, he would definitely be able to find the 'source' of the power of the wilderness.

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