Maybe I went in the right direction, and the journey was uneventful and extremely smooth.

It went so smoothly that it felt a little boring.

After walking for about half a day, a strangely shaped obelisk appeared in the distance ahead.

The spire is slender and runs through the sky.

On the snow-white tower, there is a straight ridge on each side, and there is no cornice.

Circles of text-like lines, like glowing chains, surround the outside of the obelisk, slowly circulating, looking strange and mysterious.

Under the tower, the breath of a large number of living beings gathered, like a dazzling firefly.

Nanming took the cat in his arms and rubbed its head.

Just as it narrowed its eyes comfortably, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Meow?"

The faint voice disappeared in his throat, and he patted his stomach and said with relief: "Don't be afraid, I'll let you out later." You're not afraid of the dark, are you?"

After saying that, it doesn't matter if the poor little thing responds or not.

He had reached the heights and leaned down to look at the scene under the obelisk.

Located in the center of the ruins, this tower is the tallest building in the Floating City, running through the sky and down to the ground, carrying the entire magic circle of the Floating City like an axis.

Countless monks gathered here, and people kept coming outside.

They surrounded the tower.

However, no one could find a way to get in. There are no doors or windows on the tower, and its structure is so tightly seared that you can't find a single gap.

Some people tried to slash with swords and struck with magic weapons, but to no avail.

Nan Ming lowered his gaze and saw through the reality of this obelisk at once.

In fact, the surface of the tower is covered with a layer of wonderful laws that divert all attacks that fall on it to the void. Simply using strength to fight against the law is tantamount to playing with the Heavenly Dao, which is not something that ants can do.

Just when everyone was racking their brains.

A group of monks dressed in Xuanwu official uniforms broke through the crowd and came to the closest place to the obelisk.

The leader is a man with a sharp face, combing his hair in a bun like a heavenly way, with two mustaches under his nose like an eagle's hook, and his expression is arrogant and cold.

He walked in the wind, and suddenly stopped, with his hands behind his back, and did not speak.

He looked up at the tower.

A moment later.

Only then did he turn around suddenly, and under the seemingly unintentional flick of his sleeves, the aura of the peak of the Divine Power Realm was blowing in all directions.

"Huangzhou Tiangong Workshop errands, idle people, etc., quickly retreat!"

As soon as this man spoke, he spoke domineeringly.

He's trying to drive everyone else away!

"This person is really a big mouth, this is to monopolize the benefits? Who does he think he is!"

"Shhh......h

"It's just a lackey of the dynasty, so my overseas immortal sect won't be afraid of him. ”

"Wait. The boy in the workshop was so arrogant that day, someone would definitely clean him up, and I don't have to be strong. ”

“...... Yes, it's better to preserve the strength, and there will be some competition later. ”

There was a whisper from the crowd, and more of them were exchanging glances and secretly transmitting sounds.

In the end, none of them left.

Those who can pass through many dangers and come to the depths of this ruin, who is not a person with a firm mind, how can they be driven away by a few words of intimidation.

However, no one has moved forward.

The Tiangongfang is the place where the imperial court used the smelting and casting, as someone said, it is dressed in an official skin.

If you don't provoke, it's better not to provoke.

"Hmph. ”

That day, the leader of the workshop glanced around coldly, but didn't really do anything.

Instead, he commanded his subordinates to take out a set of spirit flag jade, and actually began to arrange the formation on the spot around the obelisk. A moment later, a complex formation suddenly took shape, and with his "explosion", the figures of the people in the Heavenly Workshop retreated sharply, and the formation under the obelisk exploded.

"Bang!!"

The violent thunder exploded into a large cloud of smoke and dust, releasing a huge spiritual impact.

The cultivators who were ten zhang away all felt the heat wave coming to their faces and had to raise their hands to resist it. The closer ones were even blown away in an instant and fell away in embarrassment.

"The wind, fire, and thunder array of the Heavenly Workshop!"

Someone gritted his teeth and scolded, "It's used to dig mines, the power is violent and uncontrollable, they dare to use it here......"

However, more people are staring at the smoke and dust after the explosion, and their eyes show anticipation.

The smoke cleared, and the snow-white obelisk was still as smooth as new.

The faces of the people in the Heavenly Workshop suddenly drooped, and they looked extremely ugly. At this moment, there was a wild laugh in the sky, and the sound was rolling, hitting everyone's eardrums.

"Hahaha...... It is said that the master of the heavenly workshop is miraculous, and the instrument array is unique, and when I see it today, I know that it is not as famous as meeting!"

"Who?!"

When everyone looked up, a scorching fire filled their eyes, and the air seemed to be steaming instantly.

I saw three golden-winged firebirds, dragging their long flaming tail feathers, falling to the ground, and turning into human forms in the firelight.

"This ...... Is it the Golden Crow?"

"Even the Golden Crow Clan is here!They must be trying to seize the core formation of the Floating City and rebuild the ...... that once did not fall into the sky."

Far away in the unreachable primeval wilderness, when the five continents were not divided, human beings and other races lived together on land. That land, according to legend, was once ruled by the Golden Crow, until one day a catastrophe struck from the sky and ended the immortal dynasty.

The primeval relics, who had low reproductive power like the Jinwu tribe, have since collapsed and lived in seclusion overseas.

However, the Terrans took advantage of the situation and rose to become the lord of the five continents.

This is history, and it is also a mythical legend, because for the people of today, this dusty past is too far to be explored.

can only piece together a vague truth in the word of mouth of the older generation.

The primeval relics, who have not been born for a long time, are about to be forgotten.

Yan Xiu, the master craftsman of the Heavenly Workshop, changed his face, and his eyes seemed to shoot a sharp sword: "Jin Wu, you still dare to set foot on the land of the Five Continents, what a great courage!"

"The pathetic human race, there is a vast land of five continents, but the strength has not grown in the slightest. ”

The handsome man transformed by the Golden Crow smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and waved a golden flame, pointing directly at the top of the obelisk, "The Ming people don't say dark words, this hub array of the floating city is of great use to my Golden Crow clan, and we are bound to win! You can't even enter the door, so don't get in the way here." ”

With that, the golden black flame had burned towards the obelisk, and it flowed down the tower like magma, exuding an astonishing heat.

From afar, even the air was distorted.

"That's the golden crow's innate supernatural power, the great sun burns the sky...... It's such a terrifying flame, and the real fire of the furnace in my heavenly workshop is slightly inferior. Master Yan Xiu's heart sank.

These primeval relics are extremely talented, and under the same cultivation, they almost overwhelm all human monks.

"Damn it!"

He couldn't help but curse secretly, "Where have all the Terrans entered the Holy Realm? I'm afraid that only they can deal with these golden crows...... The dignified Terran Five Continents, if a few foreign clans were allowed to take the relics and treasures, it would be a big joke!"

Especially as a subordinate of the imperial dynasty, he couldn't stop it when he was there.

The news spread, and after he returned to Huangzhou Tianque, there was no good fruit to eat.

The golden crow flames were burning, and the snow-white obelisk body actually showed some signs of melting, and this flame contained a trace of the power of the law, which was eroding the defenses outside the tower.

At this moment, a blood-red sword light suddenly flew from the sky.

The light was extremely red, like a blood-dripping sunset at dusk, staining the clouds.

Falling into the golden crow flame that seemed to burn everything, the cloud was instantly ignited, and a blood flame like a snake rose up, swallowing the golden flame into its mouth, and it swelled violently.

"Whoosh!"

The bloody sword ignited and passed through the chest.

A golden crow let out a terrible scream, and a phantom like a flame storm rose from its body, which burned out in an instant, turning into ashes.