At the core of the Tomb of the Gods and Demons, there were clouds of dead air as thick as ink rolling everywhere, covering the sky and the sun. And under the shroud of death, there is an ancient and unknown ancient city. The ancient city is black and octagonal, and it is made for some reason, and it looks ghostly.

It's a dead city!

Outside the Dead City, there is a circle of special substances, which circulate in a strange way, isolating everything and making the Dead City a domain of its own.

Under that terrifying killing machine, Jiuwen Zhenshan Ding resolutely passed through that circle of special substances, changing into various shapes during the passage. Dingzhong is a heaven and earth, but at this time it has been distorted to form a special space.

In this space, Yan Qing felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she was about to die. Moreover, the blood and qi in his body were very powerful, like rivers about to collapse, making his blood veins swell as if they were about to explode.

His face turned red, and his whole body was swollen by two points, like a ball.

Burst!

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body felt better, but it was still extremely uncomfortable, as if it had cracked.

Click-

At this time, there was a burst of cracking sound from the bronze tripod, like the ground shaking the mountains, which made Yan Qing and the fourteenth master's faces change greatly.

"It's not good, the mountain ding of Jiuwen Town is about to crack, what is that, why is it so terrifying. The Fourteenth Master was sweating profusely at this time, and immediately took it out of his arms, and finally took out a prismatic spar the size of an egg.

The spar is crystal clear, exuding countless multicolored glows, and contains a majestic divine power.

"Fourteenth Master, what is this?" Yan Qing's face was a little pale, and there were still some blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he was very curious about the piece of spar that the Fourteenth Master took out, and felt that it was not a mortal thing.

"Divine Crystal. The fourteenth master said with a painful face.

"Divine crystal?"

Yan Qing couldn't help but be surprised, he had read the record of the Divine Crystal in the ancient books of the academy, and he couldn't imagine that this thing really existed. Legend has it that after the death of a god, the god is transformed by the essence of his divinity, and it is a top-notch divine object......

It contains the essence of divinity, has many functions, and can also help people practice, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure of heaven and earth.

"Alas, the old man finally picked up one, and it was the only one...... Heartache to death old man, this time the loss is big, the loss is big......"

The Fourteenth Master kept nagging, looking reluctant, but in the end he threw out the Divine Crystal.

After the Divine Crystal was thrown, it was immediately absorbed by the Divine Ding, and the huge cracks were rapidly turning around at a speed that was visible to the eye.

Shen Ding let out a low roar, and slowly regained his composure.

I don't know how long it took, but the distortion finally stopped.

Then, Yan Qing and the Fourteenth Master were sent out of the Nine Pattern Town Mountain Ding and landed in front of a terrifying dead city. The dead city is completely black, I don't know what it was made of, exuding a vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere, I don't know how many thousands of years it has existed.

Under this breath, Yan Qing was dizzy and almost softened.

At this time, the Fourteenth Master hurriedly threw out his requiem lamp, which was suspended above Yan Qing's head, and the turbid yellow light dispelled the intense death qi like ink, which made him sober up. And the fourteenth master was wearing the golden armor, but he was not affected by those dead breaths.

There is a billowing dead air all around, which is thrilling.

In the inky sky overhead, there was a blood-colored bright moon hanging quietly, but the bright moon looked very ancient, as if it was a bright moon in ancient times.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down, and the surrounding scenery was faintly visible, but it seemed even more ghostly.

"Is this dead air?how can there be so much?" Yan Qing said with some shock, at this time, the Jiuwen Town Mountain Ding had already flown into the sea of wheels and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Who knows. ”

The Fourteenth Master shook his head, and he was also a little frightened when he walked here, his eyes were full of awe.

"What the hell is this place?"

Yan Qing stood quietly in front of the gate of the dead city and pondered, when he was about to look up at the two words on the city gate, the suppressed voice of the fourteenth master came from beside him: "Don't look at those two words, look, you will live forever and sink there......"

"Won't it?"

When Yan Qing heard this, she quickly suppressed her gaze and fell behind the city gate. But behind the gates was darkness, dead silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin.

"Why don't you try it?" the Fourteenth Master laughed.

"Hehe......"

Yan Qing snorted twice, and then said softly: "I hope to find the "Xuanwu Painting Hexagram"......" At this moment, he saw a white-clothed figure flashing at the back gate of the city, the speed was very fast, and there was a faint panic and fear.

"Little Dragon Girl?"

Yan Qing was a little surprised, she didn't expect that the little dragon girl also broke into here, but what did she encounter?

"That little girl, she's not dead yet?" The Fourteenth Master was also a little surprised, his eyes reached behind the city gate, and he said to himself: "How did she get in? It seems that she has a lot of treasures, do you want to make her ......?"

The two stood in front of the city gate for a while, and then cautiously walked inside. When they walked in, it was as if they had walked into a hell where they could not be reincarnated forever, which made them tremble and feel terrified in their hearts.

"Yan boy, the old man always feels that this place is ominous, or ...... Let's go?" said the Fourteenth Master with a very uneasy face, his eyes looking at the front with a wincing gaze.

"Where else can we go? Even if there is a dead end in front of us, we have to keep going. Yan Qing also felt very uneasy, always feeling that this place was unknown, but now there was no way out.

This is an ancient city of unknown age, and after walking through the city gate, there is a street that seems to be paved with blue bricks, and there are some strange textures carved on it, which looks rough and mysterious.

The street was silent and empty.

In the sky, there was a dead air like ink, and a bright moon loomed, sprinkling dispensable moonlight. With the light of the moonlight and the light emitted by the divine armor and the requiem lamp, the Fourteenth Master crouched down and looked at the textures.

"What do you see?" Yan Qing was also looking.

"No, these textures are mysterious and have never been seen before. The Fourteenth Master shook his head and stood up.

The two walked tightly together, cautiously moving forward, their eyes wary looking around. After about a hundred steps, they came across a three-way intersection, at which point both men stopped.

"Which one?" Yan Qing frowned.

"Shh

The Fourteenth Master suddenly made a silent movement, and his ears immediately stood up, as if listening to something, and said after a while: "Someone." ”

Then his face changed suddenly, and he said in horror: "It's a ghost ......."

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