Chapter 41: The Young Supreme Explores Falling Dragon City
After the man in white left, in the blood-colored river that was pierced, the dirty old man flew out, and he went straight to Yang Chen, signaling him not to speak, just wait.
Immediately, he found a stone and sat down, Yang Chen and Nie Hongyue saw this, and stood silently behind him, through the intersection of the previous few times, Yang Chen felt that the other party would not harm him.
And Nie Hongyue followed Yang Chen, she was silent, like a maid, wearing a long skirt and peerless, although the realm was low, but it was extremely dazzling among tens of thousands of monks.
No matter when and where, beauty is always the most beautiful scenery, there is a loud noise in the sky, and powerful monks are constantly coming, and many people are secretly looking at her during this period.
Compared to the powerhouses who had formed a pot of porridge in the sky above the ghost city before, the few people of Hou I were obviously more terrifying, and the aura they emitted alone made the disciples of those ordinary sects almost blow up, and this was the result of their deliberate restraint.
In the east, a large area of purple gas came, like a violent ocean, sweeping the sky, roaring the sky, and then violently flooded to the ghost city.
In the purple aura, nine divine dragons arched in front of a man, his eyes were like stars, his majesty was unparalleled, and many visions appeared behind him, like an ancient god who opened the heavens and the earth, making all beings worship.
Beside him, the void rippled and undulated, and another vague figure was walking, joining with him, unable to see the figure clearly, as if shuttling through another world, extremely terrifying.
"Meet Emperor Ziwei!"
"Meet Emperor Qinghua!"
Suddenly, almost most of the monks near the ghost town knelt down and saluted the two.
A group of people, looking fanatical, kowtowing and bleeding do not stop, just like the most devout believers, even their founding patriarch.
Yang Chen was a little incomprehensible, Nie Hongyue was very surprised, and the dirty old man was very disdainful, took a sip of wine, and said, "They are all helpless people who are bewitched by the power of faith. ”
"The power of faith?"
For this kind of power, Yang Chen still understands, as far as he knows, most of the gods that appear on the entire earth can be said to be shaped by the power of faith, including the six emperors including the Ziwei Emperor, their memories are all from the dawn of the people who pray to God and worship Buddha, as well as myths and stories in Chinese history.
Of course, even if they knew that they were not pure gods, no one dared to say i, after all, the woe came from the mouth, and many people had died.
While Yang Chen was thinking about it, there were also fluctuations in the West, and the Emperor, one of the Six Emperors, descended, and he was followed by a young man, with a majestic aura, and his whole body was shrouded in divine radiance.
Immediately afterwards, there was movement in another sky, and the aura of the gods was permeated, but after waiting for a long time, Yang Chen didn't even see half a figure.
"What's going on?"
"A scared bereaved dog, he's afraid of someone. "The dirty old man seemed to know everything, he drank wine, he was sloppy, and his image was very different from that of the gods in the sky.
Emperor Ziwei transmitted: "That person has indeed passed, but he has already left." ”
After the words fell, the Immortal Emperor, who looked nervous, revealed his figure, and also took a young man to stand next to several other gods.
Yang Chen sensed the clue, and he found that in addition to the two gods of Hou I, Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Qinghua actually brought people over, and they were all seventeen or eighteen years old.
The four teenagers, with slender bodies, were all surging with boundless blood and qi in the Heavenly Spirit Cover, colliding in the air like rivers, they were all one of the best young and strong men, as soon as they met, they were tense and wanted to fight!
The air was full of the smell of gunpowder, and the majestic blood qi was violently surging, and the eyes of the four people met together, and the center suddenly exploded, and the void turned into a black hole, which was extremely terrifying.
The high battle spirit boiled instantly, and the four of them all looked at the Six Imperial Emperors around them, eager to fight.
Several emperors glanced at each other and acquiesced.
However, at this moment, a terrifying divine light suddenly erupted from the top of the distant Kunlun Mountain, and then a man suddenly arrived in the middle of the scene, standing in front of the ghost city, his momentum had already climbed to the peak, ignoring the four young powerhouses.
The incomparably sharp light of his eyes shines through his eyes, as if it can pierce into people's bones, and it is powerful and makes people tremble.
He walked towards the four teenagers, and the bright blood on his forehead shrouded the heavens and the earth, almost destroying the blood-colored rivers that were colliding!
"Since the Queen Mother of the West has this Yaxing and wants to let the younger generation be differentiated, then how can my Heavenly Court be absent. ”
Where there is heaven outside the sky, hundreds of millions of strands of majestic palaces fall straight above the ghost city, causing the space there to continue to collapse.
Immediately, a young man in black walked out of the main hall, stepped through the South Heavenly Gate, and disappeared.
"Boom!"
It was as if there were thousands of troops and horses galloping, and a figure stepped into the sky from the silk wisps, and a terrible light appeared all over the body, shining on the mountains and rivers.
The fluctuations were vast, the terrifying combat power crushed the sky, and the young man in black was also the same as the previous person, walking towards the four young powerhouses, and Qiankun trembled for it.
"Son of Heavenly Court, Qianxu Dao!"
"The first apprentice of the Queen Mother of the West, Cui Yanglou!"
Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Qinghua glanced at each other, and the former raised his hand and waved a vast divine power, imprisoning the two young supremes who were moving forward.
Kunlun Mountain shook violently, and the voice of the Queen Mother of the West was like a dragon and phoenix, and she shouted: "Emperor Ziwei is trying to bully the small with the big and hurt my disciples!?"
With a "boom", the confinement was destroyed in an instant, and the monk of Kunlun Mountain, Cui Yanglou, regained his ability to act, he didn't say a word, and he was not afraid of the might of the gods at all.
"The Queen Mother misunderstood, this time, I waited to fish out the treasures in this ghost city, and by the way suppressed the strange palace under the city, as for taking the disciples, I just wanted him to see the world more, but I didn't expect that things would develop like this, and a contemporary young supreme martial arts meeting was derived, if the six emperors want to swallow the items in the ghost city alone, I think the Queen Mother of the West and several other Taoist friends will not agree, so I think it is better to directly suppress the danger of the ghost city, so that the younger generation of monks can all enter the experience, and the treasures can be obtained by ability, after all, luck is also part of the strength, I don't know what you thinkEmperor Ziwei said.
Hearing this, the Queen Mother of the West agreed, the Jade Emperor also agreed, and the rest of the gods had no opinion at all, because they all knew that only by constantly fighting could they improve their cultivation, although it was extremely dangerous to break into the ghost city this time, but there were several gods watching, and it was expected that there would be no major incident with those young people.
Seeing that everyone did not object, Emperor Ziwei immediately smiled and said, "Then please wait for a few days, I will first suppress the danger in this city, and then let the young disciples enter." ”
Yang Chen and Nie Hongyue had been listening to the gods, the dirty old man's face was full of disdain, and he said coldly: "With just a few of their rotten sweet potato and stinky bird eggs, it may be possible to suppress the ghost city, but if you want to seal that underground palace, it is simply a pipe dream." ”
"What did the senior say about this?" Yang Chen asked curiously.
The dirty old man took a sip of wine, looked at the ghost city, and said: "Do you know that this city was originally called Falling Dragon City, which was a first-class force in ancient times, and at its peak, there were three powerhouses in the Shinto realm sitting here. ”
Seeing the dirty old man mention the ancient things, Yang Chen and Nie Hongyue suddenly became interested, and pricked up their ears to listen carefully.
Yang Chen's master was a super power in a mysterious era, but he himself was a modern person on the earth, and he didn't know anything about history beyond five thousand years, so he wanted to know.
And Nie Hongyue is a monster who has only cultivated into a human form in a hundred years, but her ancestor is an amazing nine-tailed sky fox, with some kind of bloodline inheritance, so she also wants to know about ancient things.
The dirty old man took a sip of wine and continued: "With three gods in charge, Falling Dragon City is in full swing, even among the first-class forces, it can be ranked at the forefront, but it is such a powerful sect, but it has disappeared into the long river of history in an instant and become a thing of the past. ”。
"Why?" Yang Chen wondered.
"Why?" the dirty old man repeated these three words first, and then replied in a deep voice: "Because they did a great mistake, they actually moved the Falling Dragon City to the top of the Ancient Temple, trying to suppress the Demon Temple with the dragon qi accumulated in the Ten Thousand Years of Founding Sect, and the result is obvious, the Falling Dragon City has become what it is now. ”