Chapter 236: There are wandering demons in the Tomb Ancient Giant City

One day thousands of years ago, the world in the territory of the ancient underworld suddenly turned red.

The ancient stone gate of the tomb was accompanied by the roar of thunder to push away the thick clouds, falling from the sky and descending on the territory of the ancient tomb and the ancient underworld.

At that time, there was a small demonic city, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and in an instant, it was blown up by the powerful impact of the stone gate that descended, and now this scene is full of desolation, barren and ruined stones, which caused other demon barbarian sects in the underworld realm to break the earth.

Under the investigation of many demonic powerhouses, it was finally discovered that this stone gate turned out to be a portal to the other sky.

It is inhabited by a species different from the humans who are fighting, a very powerful and mysterious species.

However, after decades, they have not found a way to open the stone gate, and they have gradually been forgotten.

The stone gate will be opened once every 100 years today.

So far, it has been opened ten times.

This time it's eleventh.

Moreover, Meng Yang also learned from the discussion of several disciples of the Corpse Sect.

This stone gate, hundreds of years ago, could accommodate the entry of True Martial Realm monks.

But with each opening, the space inside is on the verge of collapse.

In the end, the high-level leaders of the shady demon barbarians discussed and decided to let the disciples of the palace martial stage and the early martial stage enter.

Therefore, for the demon barbarians, in addition to the conquest of human monks, the most anticipated thing is the tomb ancient land that has been opened for a hundred years.

With a complicated mood, Meng Yang looked at the desolate stone gate erected in the middle of the chaotic stones in the distance, and looked up at the dark sky again.

He couldn't believe that this stone gate had come down from heaven.

So what is this place outside the world, and what is the place in the Little Nine Realms where he is?

Thinking about it carefully, he was terrified, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly at this time.

I even thought of a bold guess in my heart, that is, the survival relationship between cicadas, praying mantises, and yellow finch.

Suddenly, several long rainbows appeared in Meng Yang's sight, and then landed in the True Martial Demon Barbarian team that was talking to each other.

Looking at the dozens of true martial demons, Meng Yang's already uncalm heart became even heavier.

Compared to the human forces, there are too many powerhouses in the Demon Barbarian True Martial Realm.

It is no wonder that mankind has fought for thousands of years before it was established on the border of the ancient burial land, and the three alliances, nine countries and eighteen sects resisted the city.

If you want to push further and occupy more living space, I am afraid that the efforts and sacrifices required are unimaginable.

At this point, all the demons of the Grandmaster True Martial Realm in the underworld have arrived.

The demon barbarian disciples under the door have also gathered, waiting for the stone gate to open.

"Brother Manliao, how are you prepared, this time it's not a joke, don't look at the peace between the Barbarian Sect and the Barbarian Sect now, I'm afraid it will be a scene of your death after you enter, who are you looking for as a shelterer this time?"

"Who else can it be other than Uncle Qi Man? Compared to other Uncle Barbarians who cultivated in the palace martial period, Uncle Qi Man is relatively easy to speak, and I only used two corpse spirits that have been cultivated for ten years to get his protection in the tomb ancient world. ”

"If it's other barbarian uncles, if you don't have a fifteen-year-old, twenty-year-old corpse, you can't even think about it..."

Listening to the conversation between the two Demon Barbarian disciples of the Corpse Sect Early Martial Stage in front of him, Meng Yang secretly frowned.

He knew very little about the tomb gu, but under the words of the two of them, he heard that there were treasures inside.

Not only that, but in this tomb, there are some unknown wandering demons.

A monster that likes to eat the flesh and blood of monks, and has an extremely powerful body.

"Wandering Demons, is that the name of the mysterious species in the Tomb Ancients?"

Meng Yang squinted and frowned, looked at the giant gate, gritted his front teeth, and fell into deep thought.

Just when he was thinking about how to be careful when he entered the tomb.

A female voice full of strong and domineering spiritual sense, suddenly

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Then it came into his heart.

"After entering the tomb, follow me..."

Meng Yang was stunned for a moment, and looked over along the senses.

In front of the team, I saw a woman who was still charming, with cold eyes, and turned her head to look at her.

The woman was about thirty years old, and there was a tantalizing smell all over her body.

Looking at each other, the woman suddenly sighed softly, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Meng Yang's face was as usual, he nodded hurriedly, and then looked away, and at the same time said in shock: "This Qiu Yun's sister has actually broken through to become an existence in the palace martial stage, could it be that this woman has just discovered my identity?"

"No, it's supposed to be the death of me..."

Meng Yang, who squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, tried his best to make his expression appear calm.

Since there is Gong Wu to protect him, this is naturally what Meng Yang is willing to see.

But this woman is Qiu Yun's sister, she must know Qiu Yun, if she shows her feet, it will be equally dangerous.

Just when Meng Yang was struggling in his heart to make a decision, suddenly a flood of desolation, with the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping, suddenly swept over everyone's heads and spread into the distance.

For a moment, all the monks looked up at the stone gate with white ripples in the hair circle.

I saw a pale white beam of light, which suddenly spread out of the stone gate.

The terrifying aura mixed in it made all the disciples' dantian spiritual seas operate uncontrollably.

Even the real martial arts who were looking at this scene seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying power emanating from this emanation, and burst back.

Immediately after that, a cold breath gradually overflowed from the stone gate.

Attached to the beam of light, it caused a great earthquake.

The beam of light swirls, creating a huge vortex that seems to be capable of tearing everything apart.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the aura, with a purpose, frenzied gathered.

The result is a linear white satin that blends into the hurricane-like whirlpool.

One by one, the frightened and panicked demon barbarian disciples gradually found that they could not feel the existence of their bodies under this ever-larger whirlpool, as if this whirlpool not only cut off the connection with the body, but also pulled them into another world.

Meng Yang, who had a shocked look on his face, stared at the uncertain looks on the faces of the other disciples beside him, and suddenly understood that what happened to him also happened to other disciples at the same time.

As time passed, this pulling force grew stronger and stronger.

It seems that even human consciousness is distorted in an instant.

Like a hurricane, the whirlpool that swirled around the stone gate expanded violently and covered all the disciples.

Thoughts of terror and uneasiness were intertwined with the vanishing body in an instant, plunged into boundless darkness.

I don't know how long it took, when Meng Yang opened his eyes, everything he saw was broken walls, desolate and dilapidated ruins.

A giant city that seems to have experienced a great war appears in front of you.

On this giant city that exudes ancient times, there are still many clusters of light like ghostly fire, illuminating the desolate and desolate land.

Meng Yang was shocked, immediately stood up, and decisively exuded his spiritual sense to check.

But in an instant, the moment the spiritual consciousness appeared out of the body, it seemed to touch a sticky black pool, and slowly sank into it.

The sharp pain that followed made Meng Yang violently retract his spiritual sense, and looked around in horror.

He didn't dare to probe, but he immediately vomited to calm the sharp pain in his mind, and was silent.

While Meng Yang was silently pondering, a figure like chasing a meteor appeared above his head.

These demon barbarian monks, who were also teleported in with him, were about to smash their bodies on the ground, and when their bodies were about to hit the ground, they suddenly moved three inches off the ground and took off into the air, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands on the earth

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dragging their bodies the same.

Immediately after, there were more sharp falls.

This made Meng Yang's eyes look strange, and he didn't even think about it, and as soon as he arrived, he lay on the ground and pretended to be dizzy.

After a while, one by one, the resurrected monks stood up from the ground.

With the same expression as Meng Yang when he just came in, they all looked at the scene in front of them with shocked eyes.

Those demon barbarians who were martial arts cultivators, although their faces were as usual, their hearts were filled with turbulent waves, and the color of shock in their eyes was extremely strong.

With a scream of pain, a frightened group of monks grabbed the law and immediately looked over.

The demon man who made the voice turned pale, hugged his head, and gasped a few times, looked at the many monks who came over, rubbed his head and said, "This ghost place can't even use spiritual sense..."

After pondering for a while, Meng Yang also woke up from pretending to be dizzy, looked at the strange monks around him, and secretly calculated.

From when Meng Yang pretended to be dizzy, he secretly observed that the monks who were teleported in were not in the same place at all.

In other words, the group of demons around Meng Yang were not disciples of the Corpse Sect at all, and the locations where they were teleported in were random.

Although it was not clear how large the space of the tomb was, it was obvious that the ruined giant city in front of them was their target this time.

When everyone was still stunned by the scene in front of them.

Without any hesitation, Meng Yang quietly retreated behind the group of monks, and did not enter a jungle.

Before Meng Yang entered the Tomb Gu, he was still thinking about how to leave Qiu Yun's sister, which was the biggest trouble he had now, after all, it was really dangerous to face a sister who was familiar with the one he had killed, and who was also an existence in the palace martial period.

Sitting cross-legged in the deep forest, Meng Yang patted the storage bag with his hand, and suddenly flew out of a piece of jade slip that he grabbed in his hand, looking at the jade slip given by the corpse gate in the palm of his hand, Meng Yang groaned a little and put it in the center of his eyebrows.

The moment the spiritual sense spread, it immediately drilled into the jade slip.

Then a huge amount of information came to mind.

After half a ring, when Meng Yang opened his eyes again, the essence in his eyes flashed.

Judging from the information on the map of the jade slip, the giant city in this ancient tomb is divided into four parts, which are commensurate with the southeast, northwest, and northwest cities.

The place where Meng Yang is located is Nancheng, covering an area of 3,000 square miles.

The ruined scene he saw just now was destroyed by the monks who had come to the tomb before to fight for the treasure.

The periphery of the giant city has been looted by the monks who came before, and there are hardly any treasures to be found.

And in the center of the location, although there are treasures, but the prohibition is too strong, even the monks of the palace martial period have a fateful end, not to mention, the more you go to the center of the giant city, the monster named Wandering Demon will be more powerful.

These wandering demons that appear by relying on the spiritual power that pervades the death of powerful monks are simply deadly existences for monks, and the monks whose bodies are already fragile are pitiful in the face of these extremely powerful demons with very strong bodies.

Generally, it is only a few, a dozen, or even dozens of monks who dare to go deep into the giant city and explore the treasures.

What Meng Yang cared about the most was that this tomb ancient, after pondering and analyzing by many demons who had entered or left the tomb before, found that the time flow rate inside was ten times slower than that outside, one year in the outer world, and ten years in the inside.

Once in the Tomb, they must stay for three months, waiting for the teleportation stone gate cycle to pass before they can return to the shadows

Whether it will be life or death, whether it will be full of loads, or whether there will be no bones left, no one can predict.

At least for Meng Yang, in this tomb ancient, he was the most dangerous, and he couldn't find other demon barbarians to help.

Because his enemies are not only demons, but also these blood-eating demons.

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