A fierce battle broke out in the dead city, and after the monk walked out of the Buddha's light, it was like a different person, and the whole person was extremely ethereal, and he chased after the man who was shrouded in black mist and held a divine sword, and wanted to fight with him.

"Roaring ......"

The roar of the beast outside the black dead city seemed to overturn this huge city, and it would not gather many powerful dragons, and the black light soared into the sky, and the divine light shone brightly.

Countless dragon clan's great supernatural powers are fighting against this black dead city.

Zhang Liang didn't care about the chaotic and warring people, just stared at a black well under the huge stone monument in the center of the square, and the brilliant golden light bloomed uncontrollably from his eyes, in this black dead city, Zhang Liang's vitality and vitality surpassed any existence.

Wisps of purple qi and blood fluttered beside him, and there was a bright divine light shining in his eyes, making him look like a god enshrined in a temple in the human world, inviolable, with a great majesty.

An ancient well in the center of the city is no more than three meters in diameter, and there is black gas rising above the ancient well, and the more you gaze at the ancient well, the more mysterious you feel.

Even Zhang Liang felt that his spiritual power was about to be swallowed up by that inexplicable ancient well, which seemed to be connected to the legendary Nine Hells, which was strange and mysterious.

"Roaring ......"

Countless dragons joined forces, and finally blasted away the endless black light that enveloped the dead city, the bloody rain stopped, the dark sky disappeared, and the sun reappeared.

The soft sunlight fell on the eerie light emanating from the dead city, and there was a terrible collision, like boiling oil dripping into clear water, and there was a violent roar continuously.

The Dead City is from the real world of death, there is no trace of life at all, and it collides with the sunshine full of life and vitality, just like a natural enemy.

The black city erupted with immeasurable dead air, and finally the sunlight turned bloody.

Under the blood-colored sunlight, the phantoms of the other heavenly monuments summoned by the ancient monuments in the city became clear, and the patterns on them were extremely vivid, reflecting everyone's eyes.

The first monument Zhang Liang can recognize, it is an ancient monument engraved with the Yellow River in Yongzhen in the Yellow River.

On the second side of the ancient monument is engraved the island of Yongzhen, not so much to suppress the many dragons, but to suppress the ancient well in the middle of this black dead city.

On the monument of the gods, there are wild dragons galloping, people and gods are among them, struggling above their heads is an endless sea of blood, endless blood waves rolling, and a mountain of white bones as high as ten thousand feet stands in the sea of blood.

And at the bottom is a black dead city, the ghost is deep, it seems to lead to hell, the most peculiar is under the dead city, but a peaceful pure land, it seems to be the abode of the legendary gods, Qionglou Yuyu is connected together, all kinds of fairy treasures are embellished, it is at the bottom of the sacred monument, and there are not many depictions.

......

A total of seven heavenly monuments appeared in Dragon Island, but the only thing that was really clear was the five divine monuments in front, each of which was engraved with the word Yongzhen, and I don't know what kind of powerful existence it contained.

The patterns on each stele are vivid, and there is even a sound that seems to be there, which does not look like an ancient carving, but like the real world.

And the ancient well surrounded by the ancient monument is extremely strange, it is simply breathtaking, like a bottomless hell.

Under the attack of the endless dragon clan, there was an ethereal fairy sound in the ancient well for a while, and then there was a terrible roar and scream that made people's scalps tingle.

Although they did not show any aggression, all the practitioners were regressing.

The Divine Monument and the Demon Well continued to show all kinds of strangeness, and the incomparably dark and deep Demon Well continued to vibrate violently, as if it was driving a world to roar.

The Yongzhen Absolute Island emitted a brilliant light and continued to suppress, and the patterns engraved in it actually flew out of the stele, endless barbarian dragons roared, gods and men battled, the sea of blood and even the dead city and the Pure Land were intertwined, forming a unique light curtain to seal the magic well.

At the same time, the entire Dragon Island was shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred, the sea was boiling, and the waves were surging.

The dead city was shaking violently, bursting into a black light.

Zhang Liang's gaze at the black ancient well became more and more strange, and he even had an urge to jump directly into the ancient well to explore the world of death.

The Xuan Gong operation in the body suppressed that strange restlessness, and there was also a movement on the Dragon Island.

A jet-black iron seal rose into the sky, and at first it seemed that it was only a fist-sized stone flying into the sky above the dead city, it was already as big as a mountain, and it directly hit the ancient heavenly monument, and was shocked by the brilliant light emitted by the divine monument.

But this was not the end, a divine halberd slashed towards the ancient monument with a brilliant light.

This miraculous weapon was also shaken away, without damaging the ancient heavenly monument, and the Buddha wheel reflected in the dead city also burst out with endless Buddha light, crashing into the ancient monument like a meteor, and the cold sky back sent out a violent vibration, but the Buddha's magic weapon also had no way to shake this strange treasure.

The Buddha wheel dragged a long tail light and was directly shaken away, and there was a valley on the Dragon Island in the distance, and a huge brass gossip diagram broke through the air, mixed with boundless power, wanting to shake this ancient monument.

This superb weapon seemed to have life, constantly bombarding this ancient monument, making the entire black dead city shake, but it was difficult to damage the ancient monument in the slightest.

The boundless evil aura permeated this black ancient city, making this area more and more eerie and terrifying, and it seemed that it was really the legendary Shura Hell.

The dragon clan that continued to bombard Hubcheng also burst out with bright light, a hundred-meter-long ancestral dragon's horn shone with endless glow, and the divine claws left by an ancestral dragon were as sharp as a heavenly sword, constantly attacking the heavenly monument.

The dragon clan attacked the Celestial Monument in order to be free, gain true supernatural powers, and no longer be sealed by this island.

The other artifacts seemed to be trying to go to another world through the well.

The Buddha's Buddha wheel corresponds to the Buddha, and the remaining weapons are also extraordinary, able to be placed alongside them, and are also the top sacred weapons that have appeared in myths and legends.

The Celestial Monument was a little crumbling under the constant bombardment, and it would take endless strength to suppress the magic well below, and with a few existential attacks as powerful as the Buddha's weapons, it was already about to collapse.

Zhang Liang did not interfere with this process, knowing that the mysterious Heavenly Monument would not be so simple.

Endless light erupted from the square, and all the railings erupted into light curtains, connecting with the ancient monuments.

After a deep glance at the holy artifact in the sky, Zhang Liang finally retreated and left this place.

Many of the monks had long since left the square, unable to withstand the energy generated by the bombardment of the sacred monuments and numerous holy weapons.

The ancient city was unusually quiet, and the footsteps of the group were so soft that they barely made the slightest sound.

"Zhang Liang, what is the origin of this ancient city?"

With Zhang Liang's support, Xiao Chen was not harmed in the slightest in this earth-shattering accident, although his heart was turbulent, he was still able to remain calm.

"It's the architecture of another world, and it shouldn't exist in this world. ”

Zhang Liang didn't say much, but it made Xiao Chen fall into deep thought.

The other world, the Immortal Realm is incomparably vast, it is the legendary Immortal Realm, and looking at the posture of this boundless hell, it seems that there is a legend corresponding to the hell of the Immortal Realm.

Why did the Black Dead City of other worlds come to the Immortal Realm, and what did that ancient monument mean?

Countless doubts were entangled in Xiao Chen's heart, but he couldn't get an answer.

In the alleys of the dim city, the pavement paved with black stones seems to have undergone countless years of baptism, exuding a vicissitudes of life.

"Click"

"Click"

Strange sounds suddenly sounded in the alley, echoing in this quiet and closed alley, but it made people feel chills.

At this level of cultivation, any monk walks without making a sound, and walks almost like a feather.

The Golden Dragon King roared and turned his head, but he didn't see anything behind him.

The flames of light in the eyes of the three skeletons pulsed violently, and they sensed a great crisis.

Keke's eyes showed excitement, and among the previous earth-shattering changes, the little beast was the most calm, and even a little excited, as if he was watching a strange movie or play.

"Click"

Strange voices reappeared, this time not from behind, but from in front of them, and the eerie scene was staggering.

A golden light bloomed in Zhang Liang's eyes, and a shroud hunted in the yin wind, caught by his Origin Heavenly Divine Eye.

"Interesting, the Shroud of the Fusiliers?"

After coming to this world, Zhang Liang shot with all his strength for the first time, and the ocean continued to boil and roar like a sea, and the purple qi and blood soared into the sky, even shaking the black light emitted by the black dead city.

Many of the dragons besieging Shen Shen stopped their attacks for a while, shocked by the sudden appearance of the top powerhouse.

"Boom"

The strange shroud disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Liang's aftermath bombarded an ancient mansion, causing it to turn into ashes.

Among them, a demonic voice roared, but it couldn't resist it at all, and was swept away by purple qi and blood, and directly turned into ashes.

Xiao Chen vaguely felt that the demonic figure in the ancient mansion seemed to be somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it in the divine mansion enshrined in the human realm, and his heart sank to the bottom of the sea at once, feeling cold and piercing.

A god who was worshiped by many gods in the human world died in this dead city and turned into such a monster, and the depth of the water on Dragon Island is far beyond imagination.

Zhang Liang didn't stop at all, one brilliant light after another emanated from his fingertips, the space fluctuated like water, and the shroud that had disappeared reappeared, imprisoned in the air by him.

The Shroud was draped in a tall shadow, which seemed to be a black mist fluttering as it moved, and a pair of exposed eyes had a miserable green ghostly fire pulsing.

It's an undead creature.