Behind the gate of the Da Luo Jin Palace, the monstrous death air was rolling and tumbling, filled with an incomparably depressing aura, which made people's scalps tingle when they saw it, and they wanted to withdraw immediately.

This place, at first glance, knows that it is a place of great evil.

At this time, Yan Qing was a little amazed at the courage of those people, they dared to run in, they were really not afraid of death. Could it be that the lure of street signs is so great that they even do not hesitate to pay for their lives?

"I don't know how many people walked in, and what ...... they encountered"

Yan Qing thought quietly, before he heard a frightened scream, but now it was a dead silence, a little terrifyingly quiet. At this point, he hesitated, not knowing whether to walk in or not......

After all, they have come to this point, and it is really unwilling to give up.

However, this look shows that it is not a good place, anything can happen, and it is not impossible to put your life in it.

However, as soon as Yan Qing thought that she had the escape artifact "Kyushu Jinzhang", she felt a little more at ease, no matter what, it was a way out. Moreover, his powerful divine cultivation incarnation can also come to support at any time......

After thinking about it for a moment, he stepped inside.

As soon as he stepped inside, he felt the billowing death air attack him, frantically eroding his body. However, although these dead qi looked terrifying, with his strength, he could still resist it.

However, it is not necessarily true after a long time.

"It would be easier if you had a requiem lamp in hand......"

Yan Qing resisted the monstrous death qi while quickly swept inside, and the ten street signs were very likely to be hidden in that dead city. By this time, he had decided to leave as soon as he found a sign, after all, the place was very uneasy for him.

He always felt that this place was very scary and extremely weird.

As he swept into the billowing air, he saw an endless dark void around him, and in the midst of this dark void was a huge and incomparably large city suspended in it. The city is made of some unknown reason, the whole is black, and it is shrouded in a strong dead air, which covers the sky and does not see the light of day all year round, and it looks extremely cold.

It's so cold that it makes you shiver.

At this time, the closer he got to the dead city, the more terrifying the dead aura became. Especially in the dead city, the rolling dead air rushed to the sky, one by one, one by one, it seemed to be extremely intense, as if it had turned into substance, and he was shocked to see it.

On the black city walls, countless mysterious runes are inscribed, these runes are obscure and ancient, and they are filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

The Dead City exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it has been here for eternity.

A moment later, he swept to the gates of the Dead City.

On the city gate, he saw two mysterious ancient characters, these two ancient 'ans exuded a demonic red light, containing the mysterious power of seducing the soul. At this time, Yan Qing just glanced at it, as if he was about to hook his soul away.

"This Blood ......"

At this time, he also saw clearly that those two words were written in blood.

Moreover, he knew that the blood must not be simple blood, and it seemed to be countless times more terrifying than the blood of the Great Emperor.

"What is this word?"

Yan Qing looked away and quickly stepped onto the open space in front of the dead city.

The dirt on the ground was black and mush, and it seemed that it had long been eroded away by the dead air and turned into a dead soil. On this dead land, it is impossible to survive any plant at all, even the immortal grass elixir cannot survive.

At this time, Yan Qing raised his head and looked up at the dead city, the walls of the dead city were hundreds of zhang high.

He looked at it for a moment, and then his eyes fell again on the two words at the city gate, and then on the city gate. The gate was not closed, it was open, and there was still a billowing dead air inside, exuding an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

"What the hell is the word?"

At this time, Yan Qing was very curious about what the two words above meant. If he knew these two words, he would know what kind of city it was, and then speculate on the meaning of this city's existence......

"Burning ......"

After thinking for a moment, Yan Qing immediately burned his life span and deduced it with "The Art of Fate". Immediately after, the black and white fog circle in my mind was running wildly.

Wisps of smoke escaped from the top of his head.

At this time, Yan Qing's face couldn't help but change, his lifespan burned too crazy, and hundreds of thousands of lifespans had already burned in just an instant. After burning for two thousand years, the black and white fog circle finally stopped......

"Yin and yang?"

Yan Qing used "The Art of Fate" to deduce those two words, frowning and thinking, "Could it be that this dead city is called the Yin and Yang Dead City? What does this mean?"

Then he walked towards the city gate.

After approaching the city gate, he saw that there were many traces of battle on the dark city gate. At this time, he looked at the city wall, and on the city wall, there were also many traces of battle, there were knives, swords, and axes......

It seems that before the Yin and Yang Death City, there were many major battles.

At this point, he pushed the door open and entered.

The gate was heavy, but it was slowly pushed open by him, and he walked in through the crack in the gate without fully pushing it open. After walking in, the dead air inside is even stronger, billowing to the sky, making people's scalp tingling......

At this time, he walked in cautiously.

Behind the city gate was a river twelve zhang wide, but the water was like ink, bubbling one by one. On the river, there is a stone arch bridge, and the black stone slab in front of the stone arch bridge has a pool of blood......

Yan Qing looked around vigilantly, and then her gaze fell on the pool of blood.

This pool of blood is likely to have been left by those people before.

"Paw prints?"

Yan Qing frowned, and next to the blood water, there was a faint paw print. Then, he walked across the stone arch bridge, step by step, looking around with wary eyes.

This is an unknown city, and the streets at its feet are paved with pieces of green bricks, and some strange textures are carved on them, which looks rough and mysterious.

The street was silent and empty.

And in that sky, there was a dead air like ink, and a bright moon loomed, sprinkling dispensable moonlight. At this time, Yan Qing squatted down, looking at those textures by the faint moonlight.

The textures were mysterious, but he seemed to have seen them.

"This ......"

Yan Qing suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a dead city in the Tomb of Gods and Demons. Moreover, he and the Fourteenth Master also went in to explore......

"Could it be that this dead city is the same as the dead city in the cemetery of gods and demons?"

Yan Qing was slightly surprised, so it was the third such dead city he had encountered.

Da, da, da......

Suddenly, there was the sound of orderly footsteps behind him.

The sound of his footsteps startled him and quickly swept towards the side alley.

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