How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son!

The ancient trumpet sounds!

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you have the same enmity with your son!

The journey between heaven and earth is bloodstained!

The earth shook, and the Gu Yuan tribe, as one of the tribes close to the place where the alien resentful spirits broke out, was also surrounded by endless resentful spirits at this moment, and the black smoke shrouded the entire Gu Yuan tribe in the dark world.

On the city wall, there was a blazing fire in an oil pot every few zhang distance, illuminating the open space in front of the city, but this black fog was too pervasive, and the raging fire was simply a drop in the bucket, unable to dispel this darkness.

At this moment, outside the black gable wall of the Gu Yuan tribe, the black fog is soaring into the sky, the fog is filled, the entire tribe has been surrounded by black fog, as if isolated from the world, countless negative evil and resentful breath continue to impact the hearts of all the people of the Gu Yuan tribe, there is no war agitation, there is no drumming, the whole city is quiet, there are constantly phantoms flying, but there is no sound, like a dead place, creepy.

In this endless darkness, countless alien resentful spirits surrounded more than a dozen blood-red resentful phantoms whose bodies were condensed, and the faces of these blood-red phantoms could already be clearly seen, and even a trace of expression could be found on their faces.

"It's coming!"

Someone was drinking, under the endless darkness, a black fog covered the sky, shrouded in a radius of dozens of miles, the fog drifted, as if someone was commanding, the endless black fog surged towards the city wall again, countless phantoms loomed in the darkness, and endless resentful death rushed towards him.

Kill, kill, kill!

Fortunately, these reckless ancestors, the people are fierce and fierce, and they are not afraid of death, although the Guyuan tribe has only one thousand-person clan soldier guarding the safety of the tribe at this moment, but at such a time of crisis, the whole clan is fighting. All the clansmen who could pick up their swords and draw their bows and crossbows had already stood on the city walls.

Even some old people even carried the medicine basket on their backs and received enough healing herbs from Baicaotang, and there was no sign of old age and weakness, and they strode into a meteor. Slowly dispersed to the city wall, blending into the side of each warrior.

In the face of the madness of countless resentful spirits, thousands of people shot at the same time, each with spears in their hands, and the blood was billowing like smoke, and the violent shouts were endless, like thunder exploding in the heavens and the earth, so that these alien resentful spirits could not enter.

Thousands of clansmen were full of blood, their swords were furious, and their eyes were red. Thousands of people gathered together, blood and qi surging like an ocean, and blades piercing the air like cold light.

At this moment, in addition to the Great Elder sitting in the central tower of the tribe, looking at the overall situation, and the Three Elders sitting in the clan treasury, all the Blood Refining Realm martial artists have also fought with the alien race to the front line.

Xiao Chen, who had already entered the underground city, naturally did not know that his tribe had already dealt with these people who were not ghosts or ghosts, and at this moment he had been shocked by the scene of this underground stone city, and his heart was even pinched fiercely.

At this moment, this stone city. To be precise, this former Terran tribe still retains its appearance from a long time ago. Or what it was like when something happened.

Without stopping, Xiao Chen hurriedly came to the center of the city, the Terran tribe has always continued the idea of centering, and built the most important buildings of the tribe in the center of the tribe.

Along the street, Xiao Chen saw endless bones, which belonged to the Terran compatriots. Looking at the figures, these bones are male and female, old and young, these bones have already decayed after endless years, and they are suddenly turned to ashes when the breeze blows.

But the bones all have one thing in common. Both the old woman was facing the direction of the stone tower in the center of the tribe, as if she was worshipping an unknown artifact.

As far as the eye can see, in the center of this city is a tall stone tower, and its foundation is a platform tower that is several times higher than the central stone tower of the current Guyuan tribe, but unfortunately it has already collapsed under the endless years, and the remaining is less than thirty zhang.

Pacing forward, Xiao Chen came to the stone tower, in front of the stone tower is a square, the scene in front of him made him tremble, on this square, there are hundreds of corpses sitting in a neat row, each of them is cross-kneeled towards the stone tower, the beast robe and leather armor, the weapons beside him have been decayed, only a crystal white bone in the faint light flashing essence, what's more, these hundreds of human race blood refining realm dry bones before there are dozens of corpses emitting a bronze-like luster, this is the human race warrior in the blood refining realm to the peak of the performance。

This turned out to be a Terran martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, and there were hundreds of Terran Blood Refining Realm martial artists in this square who fell!

Xiao Chen's heart couldn't help but have such a thought, and then he couldn't help but be shocked, where did this fall to the ground, did it happen, hundreds of Blood Refining Realm martial artists, and even dozens of Blood Refining Realm peak martial artists, these forces are enough to sweep the entire Boulder Valley now, unceremoniously, they can plow back and forth several times.

Without disturbing the heroic spirits of the ancestors, Xiao Chen changed direction and walked towards the stone tower from the other side of the square, he wanted to see what was in this stone tower, and let these hundreds of Blood Refining Realm martial artists wait outside the tower.

Rumble!

The stone gate, which was ten zhang high, suddenly opened again after an unknown number of years, and a desolate and tragic aura suddenly spread, and at this moment, Xiao Chen actually had a feeling of being lost.

In the hall with a depth of three hundred zhang, it is empty, only the central position is like the outside of the stone tower, and there are nine figures sitting alone, and a figure in the middle is wearing a purple python robe, wearing a glass crown, covering the face so that people can't see clearly, and the other eight figures are surrounded by this purple figure.

Stomp, stomp!

Slightly stunned, Xiao Chen stepped forward, he wanted to see what was going on here, why the ancestors of the human race died in the ground here.

In this way, Xiao Chen came to these nine figures, these nine figures have gone through a long time, they are still the same, their faces are clearly visible, and even the clothes and armor on their bodies are intact, and the years have not left a trace of qi on their remains.

Those figures outside the stone tower are Blood Refining Realm martial artists, and those bones exuding bronze color have reached the peak level of the Blood Refining Realm, and martial artists in such a realm cannot withstand the destruction of time.

The realm of these human warriors in this stone tower can be imagined, this is a great martial artist of the Chonglou Realm who has experienced the Heavenly Tribulation and has been reborn in the flesh, and there are nine great martial artists of the Chonglou Realm!

Before approaching, Xiao Chen found again that each of the nine figures was very far away, and each of them was a full distance of three zhang, and in front of the purple python-robed old man in the center, there were two unknown animal skin scrolls, and there was a small square tripod of nine feet and nine inches.

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