Yang Wei looked impatient, took the lead in extinguishing the flames, leaving only a scurrying afterimage, and the rest was not visible, as the figure faded further, the others couldn't hold it back, and rushed towards the city one after another.

The two pearls in the dim guide the direction, less than two pillars of incense, the flame extinguishing has already been the first to reach the city wall, less than half a ring, Yang Wei and the others also stood in front of the city, their faces were quite strange.

The one zhang high actually has black lines, like a large net that spreads endlessly, the lines are hexagonal, and the irregular black lines stretch into the distance.

And the surface of the city wall, there are some dark red bloodstains, mottled bloodstains exude a faint light, and the invisible deterrent force overwhelms everyone, and they all forcibly stand up, hold their heads high, and want to see more clearly, but the momentum, weirdness, and wonderful power make everyone lower their noble heads after some struggle.

There is some estimation in my heart, the blood stains of these mad people have completely exceeded the realm of Hedao, after the eternal years, there is still a little luster, leaving mottled traces on the old city wall, and it has not been washed away by the years, and it can still make people daunting, which is indeed extraordinary.

The black lines were along the edge of the one-foot-high city wall, and the strands of peeling dark blood fell on the black net, without a single ripple, and the stone sank into the sea.

"This is estimated to be 10,000 years, right?" Li Xinyu sighed, as if stretching, as if helpless, and as sad.

"Well, it's been more than 12,300 years. Huang Chan was so excited that the whole person was eager to try, her eyes were faintly full of tears, as if she was about to snatch her eyes out, and the purple lines were shining on her face, dotted sporadically, like purple stars.

"Haotian Tomb", Yang Wei stared at the vicissitudes of life on the city wall, his heart was a little melancholy, extremely complicated, so powerful that the Haotian Lei Zun who suppressed the first generation could not get rid of the shackles of life and death, and asked himself without asking himself, "Can I do it?"

The stronger the strength, the more you know about the world, the more you feel the depth, the more you are like a grain of dust in the vast starry sky, insignificant, small and powerless, you can only rise and fall with the rolling of the monstrous waves, life and death are not your own.

The ten fingers were tightly clasped in the palm of the hand, the teeth were closed, the confusion in the heart was getting thicker and deeper, and the indomitable momentum, the pride of giving up who else and the persistence of not fearing life and death seemed to be slowly dissipating, and the whole person was a little dazed.

"It seems that this is indeed the case, Haotian Lei Zun should be a human enemy with the upper realm, sleeping here, the dark bloodstains contain a cold, resentful and strange aura, it seems that it should be a strong man in the ghost realm." Yue Linfeng also sighed, his voice was not loud, but it made everyone feel a sense of worship after hearing it, anyone would regret that he was in the prime of life, but he was robbed and killed by a strong man in the ghost world, and he didn't know why.

Yan Yan kept his eyes shrinking, looking deeply at the somewhat collapsed city gate, which was covered with dust, the collapsed city gate tilted outward, and a dark gap opened abruptly in his eyes, and there was a look of fear in his round eyes.

"It seems that there are a lot of ghosts in the tomb maze, the ghosts are not gone, the majesty of the sky is gone, and it is really sad and sad to be invaded by some ghosts. The voice was a little lonely, but the excitement in the words was indescribable.

"Let's go, let's go in first to see, what kind of crisis did the ancestors encounter, only to come here, I don't believe it, it is rumored that the ancestor Lei Yu Five Elements, the Five Elements Yu Lei Tower, nothing is broken, it can be called the nemesis of all demons and monsters, how can it be countered by ghosts?"

Yue Linfeng and Li Xinyu glanced at each other, standing in front of a gate by themselves, a surging power came out, and the broken city gate did not move at all, and it could not be shaken even if it was drummed in by a thousand aura.

"No matter how strong the aura you use, you can't push it away, when the ancestor was a teenager, he loved to practice the body, and he cultivated both essence and qi, and at that time he was already famous all over the world, with the courage of ten thousand invincibles, and the body was transformed to unimaginable.

According to the records of the clan, the attribute of thunder is violent and fierce, if you don't temper your body, you can't completely control it at all, and once the power is fully opened, you will definitely not hurt others, but hurt yourself first.

This is also the reason why the ancestors have been tempering their bodies, and it is rumored that when the ancestors' Nine Thunder Dry Extreme Skills reached their full completion, their bodies were comparable to real weapons, and they were no worse than some adult divine beasts, and their strength broke through the nine skies.

In this way, there must be restrictions on the city gates, and the materials of the city gates must be made of silver spirit steel, plus some extremely heavy metal, so that you can not push them. ”

When everyone heard it, they were a little clear, but then they were deeply vigilant, and their vigilance against Yang Wei and Wang Rong was raised to the point that they were the great enemy, and even Yan Yan showed a fierce light again, but he was behind everyone, and no one saw it.

Although Yue Linfeng and Li Xinyu didn't show anything, there must be a thorn in their hearts, and so many designs seem to be specifically aimed at those who practice physical fitness, "Could it be that the final benefit will also be given to those who practice physical fitness?" This question lingered in my heart, a little itchy, and my heart was extremely uncomfortable, as if my baby was taken away.

Yan Mengran didn't care, he only had that treasure in his eyes, the treasure that defeated the enemy, but unfortunately there was still no news now, which made his heart full of doubts, and he suspected many times that the treasure was not in this maze, and it was possible to be in the depths of the Thunder Mountain Range, one of the three major inheritances, but now that he was walking here, it would be difficult to think about it, so he could only go with the flow.

Yang Wei stepped forward, spread out his hands, spread them flat on the city gate, a thick layer of ashes stained his hands, looking black, and on the city gate, two big handprints were left.

Kicking his feet back, a huge force gushes out directly from his body, like a dam that opens the floodgates, unobstructed, and the momentum is very fierce.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak........."

As the city gate slowly unfolded, dark shadows scurried in it, surging towards this side, not fast, but gathering more and more, slender and thin like a bamboo pole.

The black shadows in the gap had a long, thin black stick in their hands, the tip was pitch black, and the voice was very soft, barely making a sound, sneaking towards it secretly.

Yang Wei let out a long howl, the surrounding dust swept away, and the sand and dust surged, making people can't help but squint their eyes, the crunch sounded so long, and the city gate was finally pushed open a foot wide distance, and the heavy sound seemed to be a long roar in the quiet night.

"Go"

I don't know who made a slight sound, a figure cat, through the crack in the door, greeted by countless black shadows, no feet, floating in the air, occasionally there is the sound of two black shadows rubbing shoulders.

"This is a ghost soldier, the strength is estimated to be congenital, it is not worth mentioning, everyone does not need to panic", these words are like a tranquilizer that makes some shocked people settle down, looking at the black pressure, anyone will have a heavy pressure in their hearts.

Huang Chan didn't finish speaking, and was about to continue, "Stop", but she didn't say it yet.

Extinguishing the flame is a little unhappy at the moment, it is a frightened bird, but it was frightened by some ants and sweating, with a wave of one hand, a red arc shot out, as the arc became wider and wider, the scorching breath spread, the flame directly ignited the black oppressive piece, the ghost cried wolf howl, and the hoarse voice made people uneasy.

Huang Chan looked at the flames, her heart was beating, and she was a little blamed, so she said coldly: "I hope you don't mess around, there are dangers here, and the hidden crises are unpredictable. As soon as the ghost soldier cries, there must be a commander-level figure coming, and I don't know what moths are behind him, so I will hide first. His eyes glared fiercely at the flames, blaming him for being too impulsive.

The middle of the inner city is extremely empty, there is a path with no end in sight, and the sides are also winding paths, separated by countless forks, and in the middle is a heavy wall, with some black lines on it, which looks extremely similar to the one outside the city, and seems to be inviolable.

"Where are you going?" Yue Linfeng looked at the road that led in all directions, his eyes were a little dark.

The cold wind made a tearing sound of "Shuoshuo", which came from the depths of the path, looking up at the high place, up to about six or seven zhang, and the cold wind blowing deep into the bone marrow, occasionally emitting a few hints of ghost crying sound in the depths.

And in the corner of the wall, there was a gray dry skeleton, the shabby clothes were full of holes the size of bowls, and the cold wind blew the ragged shirt and swished non-stop.

"Let's go on the right road, the ancestor Haotian is open, frank, unrestrained, not evil, it should be a broad road, if you take the trail at this moment, it is not in line with the ancestor's temperament. As for why there are so many evil rebellions, it may be related to the great enemies of the ancestors. Huang Chan is neither salty nor light, calmly analyzing and reasoning.

The afterglow in Yan Yan's eyes lit up, his figure jumped, and he picked up the old ring hidden on the skeleton's finger, and the hand that poked out was less than three inches away from the ring, and the whole person seemed to pounce on the other party, and a stream of gray black smoke shot directly into the cover, and the speed was extremely fast, and he didn't have time to react, and he had already rushed into his body.

A terrible sound came from the mouth of the extinguishing flame, and his hands involuntarily grabbed his clothes, tearing, bang, bang, bang, his clothes were pulled open, and the strips of cloth fell, and his chest was full of deep blood marks, as deep as an inch, and his nails were full of flesh.

The rest of the people took a few steps back, afraid that something sneaky would come to them, and they looked secretive, and their eyes were faintly dignified, such a scene was fundamentally opposed to the imaginary Lei Zun.

"Be careful, this seems to be an evil soul, a person dies unjustly, and a large amount of resentment is formed after death, with unpredictable spiritual power, and the power to devour souls. Li Xinyu's face was straight, his thumb was already connected with his middle finger, and he was chanting a scurrying note in his mouth, turning into a cyan barrier in front of everyone.

And extinguishing the flames, he staggered, fell to the ground, his whole body twitched irrepressibly, his mouth was crying, his face was blurred with tears, his hands were rolling with his head in his hands, and the pain that penetrated deep into his soul made him helpless, so he could only cry his father and call his mother.