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In the interior of the Floating City, it is a paradise for the strong, and it is also the place where the army of the Heavenly Power Domain Alliance has set off.

That's right, it's the army!

The Martial Arts Monk Legion, which is composed of ten-rank samurai and above powerhouses, is terrifying, and if it is placed in places like the land of Kyushu, it will be a disaster.

Haizi took Emperor Yunxiao to a huge building outside the floating city.

Looking at this ancient building, which is more than 30 zhang high and covers an area of dozens of acres like a castle, Di Yunxiao's brows furrowed slightly.

It wasn't that he was amazed by the majesty of a building of this height, but that he was amazed by the number of strong people dormant here, which really made him dumbfounded.

It is impossible for a strong person of this level to be willing to be guarded here by an ordinary first-class force.

Outside the ancient building, a layer of light curtain shining with pale gold shone brightly, which was a layer of defensive prohibition, and from the perspective of the layout alone, it was already a master's handiwork.

On the highest floors of its interior, more than a dozen breaths fluctuated, as if they were meditating, and the room was densely inlaid with lower grade spirit stones.

Among these auras, even the weakest ones have the level of entering the realm of desolation. The strongest person is about the same as the great venerable who has entered the realm of life and soul such as Min Yang Lun in Wanli Prefecture.

Just after Di Yunxiao's divine thoughts came out, more than ten people in the ancient building opened their eyes one after another, revealing a rare look of doubt and surprise. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing

This is the place where the floating city crosses, and there is a large teleportation array, which is a hub connecting the outer city and the inner city, and also serves as the duty of screening the echelons.

"It seems that there is a divine thought of a powerhouse in the realm of desolation scanning us, where is the person from here, who is so ignorant? Wugang, you go and check if there are Venerables from other places who have strayed into the inner city of the Sleepless City. ”

The one who opened his mouth was the white-haired old man at the top of the ancient building, a green robe with a crane tattooed on it, and a cold light flickered in the depths of his exquisite eyes.

A middle-aged statue meditating on the next floor swept away the dust, and bowed slightly: "Yes, Master, disciple, this is over." ”

Under the guidance of Haizi, Di Yunxiao conducted the so-called test of entering the city. In fact, it is just a comparison to make sure that he has the cultivation of a ten-rank great warrior and has the qualifications to enter the city.

With a light punch on the dynamometer, the whole room seemed to be shaken, and the dust on many beams fell down, causing Di Yunxiao to sneeze a few times.

"Let's verify our father-in-law's cultivation quickly, we still have big business to talk about in the city that never sleeps, and if we delay things, this loss is not something you can afford. ”

Haizi straightened his back, as the top first-class force in Wanli Prefecture, the Fu Sword Sect has a considerable reputation even on the side of Tiger and Leopard Lake, and the name of Jian Taizun is revered by countless people.

As one of the chief stewards of the fleet of the Fu Sword Sect Chamber of Commerce, Hai Zi had not dealt with these people in the Sleepless City for more than twenty years, so he naturally knew their temperament.

The more stubborn you behave, the more efficient these people will naturally be, and the more submissive they are, and they will only treat you as an old hat from a small place.

In the room where Emperor Yunxiao was presiding over the test, there was suddenly an extra fat old man, his hands rolled up in his sleeves, squinting his eyes and looking at the marks on the dynamometer, his face was a little surprised.

"The little doll of Fu Jianzong, those things that pretend to be green onions are displayed in front of the old man. Jian Taizun was born, and the sects of more than ten large states within a radius have all received the news, and they haven't congratulated him yet!"

Although there was some knocking in the tone of this fat old man, he didn't dare to go too far, after all, through the transmission crystal, they already knew that in the north, they might be born again a Vientiane Realm giant.

Coupled with the identity of the Sword Peerless Sword Cultivator, I am afraid that once I enter Vientiane, its combat power will directly catch up with the powerhouse of the Vientiane Realm, and it can bring the Fujian Sect to the level of a super-first-class sect in a short period of time.

When Haizi heard this, his heart sank, and he arched his hand and said, "It turned out to be Deacon Cen, what kind of wind is it today, it actually blew you out." ”

This Deacon Cen has a lot of background, he comes from the top first-class sect Haichao Pavilion, and the two pavilion masters in the door are both small giants of the quasi-true monarch, and they are quite valued by the Fengyang royal family.

Haichao Pavilion, one of the most powerful sects of the thirty-six first-class forces in the Sleepless City, has a great influence, and it is no longer at the level of Haizi that can be excited.

Deacon Cen waved his hand: "There is a big man who wants to come to the city that never sleeps today, we need to be ceremoniously invited here, and we will wait for you to enter the city and divide it, so as not to anger the distinguished guests." ”

Haizi's tanned face twitched, and he knew that this old thing was beating him in disguise.

What kind of bullshit distinguished guest, Deacon Cen is just a great martial artist at the peak of the twelve-rank rank, if he really comes, there will naturally be those Venerable Lords in the City That Never Sleeps to receive him, and it will be his turn there.

"Yes, yes, we know, Deacon Cen, please hurry up and help us buy the nameplate for the city that never sleeps. ”

Deacon Na Cen bowed slightly, and asked the person in charge of the test on the side: "What is the cultivation of internal strength, and how many catties of physical strength." ”

The middle-aged martial artist in charge of the test swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were a little worried, and when he saw Deacon Cen asking questions, he whispered a few words in his ear.

"What? 4,000 catties? How is it possible? Do you think that this deacon is clumsy, how can he measure such exaggerated data with his weak palm?"

Deacon Cen exclaimed in surprise, and directly slashed the number of people who reported it, and turned to look like Emperor Yunxiao's eyes were a little weird.

Di Yunxiao looked at the other party's commanding appearance, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, it was not difficult to bombard four thousand catties with his cultivation at will.

"You, come here and retest. ”

His finger almost pointed at Di Yunxiao's front door, and that Deacon Cen directly drank and ordered Di Yunxiao to stand in front of the dynamometer again.

Haizi on the side immediately became devastated, and secretly scolded Deacon Na Cen in his heart for being blind, and how bad was the status of the prince who led the way himself.

What kind of big man is Di Yunxiao? Crisscrossing thousands of miles of sea, bombarding and killing sea king-like demon beasts like slaughtering dogs, how can a weak person like him who has cultivated as a great martial artist be able to drink around.

"Get out!"

The corners of his eyes jumped, Di Yunxiao scolded coldly, and the rolling thunder shook everyone's blood and blood, and that Deacon Cen was even more swept away by the qi wave and hit the dynamometer directly.

Click!

After Deacon Cen's fat body hit hard, several bones were broken, and a large mouthful of blood was spewed out, and after struggling to get up, he roared hoarsely.

"You, you're finished, no matter who you are, if you dare to be presumptuous in the Ancient Mansion of the Sleepless City, you will definitely be captured and imprisoned by the elders of the various sects!"

Haizi on the side was also a bloody person, and when he saw this old thing, he dared to make a noise, and directly smashed his fist on Deacon Cen's front door, instantly knocking out his two molars, and the oozing bone cracking sound shocked dozens of people in the room.

Emperor Yunxiao snorted coldly, turned around and left, and the momentum of the powerhouse belonging to the Unearthly Realm was slightly revealed, directly scaring Deacon Na Cen to the point of shattering.

Deacon Cen's words that he was about to continue shouting were beaten back into his stomach, he originally thought that Emperor Yunxiao was the disciple of an elder of the Fu Sword Sect, and it was impossible to measure the strength of such a powerhouse comparable to the worldly realm.

After all, Emperor Yunxiao is too young, and the powerhouses of the Unearthly Realm in their twenties are rare in the entire Heavenly Power Domain.

However, God always likes to joke, and in order to show his identity as the deacon of the ancient building in the city that never sleeps, he actually offended a strong man who was out of the world in front of many people.

Brush!

There was a lot of commotion here, and within a few breaths, a large group of ancient building guards broke over, and surrounded Di Yunxiao and the two of them with great momentum.

"Who dares to make a noise in the city that never sleeps? Well, you even dare to injure Deacon Cen, come here, take it down for me!"

When the great martial artist at the lower level of the twelfth rank led by him saw Deacon Cen who was stained with blood on his face, his face changed, and he immediately ordered more than ten great warriors behind him to capture Emperor Yunxiao.

"Haizi, it seems that we can't enter this city that never sleeps today, and when we go out, we encounter these pickled goods, which is really unappetizing. ”

Di Yunxiao's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he kicked out, and the terrifying force instantly swept more than ten people and flew back, directly hitting the doors and windows.

Before everyone came to their senses, Di Yunxiao had already walked out of the room, and no one wanted to leave the ancient building.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know how the people of My Sleepless City provoked you to be so ruthless. ”

Just as Di Yunxiao turned around the corridor and wanted to leave, a warm but majestic voice sounded in Di Yunxiao's ears, instantly covering the painful ** sound of those warriors.

"Elder Wu, Elder Wu, you have to be the villain's master. ”

In order to keep his position, Deacon Cen added oil and vinegar and reversed black and white to vividly render how domineering Haizi and Emperor Yunxiao were, and how invincible they were.

In a word, all the faults were put on Di Yunxiao's head, and his little Jiujiu was brushed aside.

Deacon Cen clutched his leaky teeth and stumbled to finish his words, and a little anger grew in the heart of the Elder Wu.

As an elder of the city that never sleeps, although he knew that it might be Deacon Cen who offended the other party first, for the sake of the face of the city that never sleeps, he would not let Emperor Yunxiao leave with such a swagger.

Di Yunxiao turned his body, glanced at him coldly, and snorted disdainfully in his heart.

"The threshold of the Sleepless City is very high, and the strength of this seat is difficult to reach the standard of Deacon Cen, but I don't know which Vientiane Realm giant is the habitat of the Sleepless City. ”

The slightly mocking tone made the martial elder quite unhappy in his heart, he sensed that there was the aura of a powerhouse in the unearthly realm here, but he didn't expect it to be the young man in front of him who was full of gunpowder between his words.

"Fellow Daoist, if the people below make a mistake, there will naturally be our discipline, and it is not the turn of Daoist friends to make a move. "The Eight Desolation Holy Ancestors" is free to read for the first time.