Fang Haoran flew all the way at a low altitude, as fast as a meteor, and every time the purple light wings behind him vibrate, they would fly more than ten meters away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind him, the headless angel was in hot pursuit, and for this fierce creature, the shroud stained with the blood of the ancestral god was a supreme temptation.

Ahead, the sound of the rushing and roaring river was heard, and at the same time, a rushing evil aura filled the front, and there was a pungent smell of blood wafting. A scarlet mist of blood was surging, and a roaring river of blood crossed it, and the disgusting smell of blood never made one wonder if it was really blood.

Fang Haoran and the headless angel went one after the other, and in the blink of an eye, they flew to the side of the Blood River.

On the roaring river of blood, there will be a stone bridge every short distance, and the ancient bridge body is engraved with gods, demons and monsters, engraved with the wind and frost of the years, which seems to reveal something to people.

There are also some scattered bones on the stone bridges, probably because they have been weathered by too many years. Fang Haoran didn't stop, and directly crossed the Blood River along a stone bridge. Ahead seems to be the heart of the ancient city, with a central square.

A huge stone monument stands in the center of the square, more than 100 meters high!

The empty square is extremely open, and in addition to the huge, gloomy ancient monument in the center, the guardrails around the square are also very special, and they are all surrounded by long stones like tombstones.

"That shouldn't have been built by a collection of ancient tombstones, right?" Fang Haoran looked at the surrounding guardrails suspiciously.

At this time, many cultivators also came here one after another, including Yizhen Monk, Yan Chengcheng and Dugu Sword Demon and others, but they were no longer fighting each other, but they were separating and occupying one side separately and were facing each other.

A total of more than thirty people came here, these people were the real elite of cultivators, hundreds of people died after entering the dead city, and in the end, only a few dozen people survived. In the distance, the Heavenly Soldiers and Yin Soldiers in ancient armor still looked at everyone as nothing, and did not react to these dozens of cultivators.

As soon as Fang Haoran came, he caused a great turmoil.

Without him, that headless angel is so eye-catching, you must know that it may have been a god!

"Yizhen, get out of the way!" Fang Haoran shouted.

When the monk heard this, he immediately fled outside the square.

Yan Qingcheng's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly fled out, saying, "It's not good, the surname Fang is going to lead the water to the east!"

Fang Haoran swooped down, turned into a purple light and rushed into the square, rushing towards the crowd.

Rumble!

Everyone exploded at once, the headless angel was once a god, even if he died, it was definitely not something they could deal with, didn't they see that Fang Haoran was also chased and killed and fled in all directions!

The crowd dispersed, and while everyone scolded Fang Haoran for not being a thing, and actually used them as cannon fodder, they were eager to run away with two more legs.

A few people were a little slower, and Fang Haoran flew directly over their heads. The faces of the two changed drastically, and they were immediately torn to pieces by the angry headless angel.

Although the Dugu Sword Demon was conceited, in the face of a fierce spirit transformed into a god's corpse, he also knew that he was by no means an opponent, so he gritted his teeth and ran wildly. I was depressed. Since his debut, Dugu swordsmanship has killed countless people, and he has always been the one who chases and kills others, but after meeting Haoran above, in just half a day, he actually escaped twice, which made him so angry that he almost wanted to go crazy, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

Far away, the dragon roared, still attacking the dead city. At this time, the huge ancient monument standing in the center of the square suddenly erupted with a monstrous divine light, tearing the dim sky, making it difficult for the overwhelming blood rain to fall, and all of them were blocked in the air.

A vast ocean-like fluctuation surging in the square, although it was not the breath of destruction, but there was a huge coercion from the spirit, which was unbearable for the cultivators here, it was a fear from the soul.

Half of them could not bear this coercion, and could not help but bow down, like weak ants at the feet of the ruler of all things. The great coercion, the vicissitudes of the ancient atmosphere, really shocking people's souls!

Whining......

The headless angel also sensed this coercion, and stopped, letting out a low voice, full of vigilance.

Fang Haoran was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, stopped on a stone pillar, took out a bottle of pills and took a few pills. He had been hunted down for so long, and his mana had almost been consumed.

The huge ancient monument more than 100 meters high, the divine light emitted by it was all lost in an instant, but at that moment, there were many shadows, and there were suddenly a few more huge monuments on the square, but if you look closely, you can find that only one side is real, and the others are almost real phantoms, standing in the center of the square together with the real ancient monument.

Everyone wanted to go forward to see the miraculous ancient monument, although there were clouds and mist, but everyone still saw that there seemed to be a mysterious carving on the ancient monument!

It's just that no one can get close, and near the huge ancient monument and the surrounding monuments, there seems to be an invisible force surging. A cultivator tried to get closer, but at first there was no danger, but just a few meters away, he suddenly turned into a pile of blood and mud and dissolved into the square.

No one dared to try again, and everyone had to retreat, around the huge ancient monument, watching from a distance. In the end, I don't know who it was, but I first let out an exclamation when I found that there were also carvings on the guardrails around the square.

Then, everyone walked towards the pitch-black long stone like a tombstone, and the guardrail of the stone monument seemed to record many ancient events, but it was too obscure for anyone to understand. None of the inscriptions on the stele were intact, as if a key part had been deliberately erased.

There was a rumbling sound on the square, and the huge monument more than 100 meters high and several near-real stele shadows were rumbling and turning, and they were actually surrounded by a black well in the center of the square, which was not noticed at first.

Under the illumination of the blood-colored sunlight, several stone carvings that can be seen not only have vivid colors, but also faint sounds, these stone carvings are so real, so expressive, each carving seems to have its own soul.

It doesn't seem like a stone carving anymore, but rather like several different worlds that have been pieced together by life.

All the monuments are engraved with handwriting, and two of the ancient characters are the same: Yongzhen!

"Heavenly Monument Mystery!"

Fang Haoran's eyes were like torches, staring at the strange pictures and texts on the heavenly monument, he knew that it was a supreme mystical skill.

(To be continued.) )