Black smoke continued to fall, the terrifying impact force made the golden city wall tremble slightly, and a large area of golden light was shattered by the black gas, Jin Ao and the others continued to transmit mana to the heavenly weapon, and did their best to support the integrity of this thick golden city wall.

The black gas became more and more turbulent, denser and denser, and it continued to hit like a storm.

The golden city wall became completely radiant under the impact of the black gas, and several sections of the city wall were corroded by the black gas into holes the size of water tanks.

Every time at this time, Chu Tian moved the Ten Thousand Years Xuanming Peak for the first time, releasing a large area of cold air and cold light to block the black qi, giving the golden city wall a respite and a chance to recondense.

The long flags on the corpse mountain were like crazy demons, wisps of black gas continued to bombard and bombard Chu Tian and his party indiscriminately, so crazy for half an hour, the fire of the long flags seemed to have finally been vented, and the long flags continued to drift slowly with the surrounding winds, and the black gas that occasionally floated out only turned into ten thousand evil demons and merged into the vast black fog around them, and there was no wisp of black gas attacking Chu Tian and them.

Jin Ao and the other sixty-three Jin clan members were covered in cold sweat and put away their talisman weapons one by one, looking at each other silently.

Among them, three adults were masters of the Heaven Ascending Realm, and the others were all masters of the Heaven Peering Realm's high-level and even pinnacle realms.

What they cultivate is the most powerful 'Heavenly Gong' in heaven and earth, and their bodies and souls are all so strong that ordinary monks are desperate, and to ordinary monks, they are the holy immortals who are high above.

Sixty-three people joined forces, and they were actually forced to almost a desperate situation by an uncontrolled primeval banner, and the mana of their whole body was almost exhausted, and even the powerful defensive celestial weapon in their hands seemed to have been slightly damaged by the extremely poisonous black qi.

"This baby, it's really a good baby!" Jin Ao suddenly said: "It seems that Yin Qi'er's little lady is not tempted by this long flag, but they can't receive this treasure...... We don't have time to stay here. ”

A member of the Jin clan picked up the topic very interestingly: "It's still important to explore the ruins, with the young master's background and strength, putting away this long banner is a matter of hand-to-hand capture, but now, we don't have time to waste here!"

Jin Ao glanced at the Jin clan with appreciation, he nodded with satisfaction, and said indifferently: "That's right, it's important to explore the ruins." The long flags used to guard the mountain gate are so powerful that there must be more important treasures inside. We can't let Yin Qi'er and them take advantage of it, let's hurry up. ”

Speaking of the scene of shame, Jin Ao led a group of Jin clan people, reluctantly looking at the long flag, while bypassing the stone mountain, and quickly advancing towards the depths of the ruins.

In a short time, they also came to the flaming moat, and saw the broken drawbridge, and the wall on the other side of the moat, and the earth-shattering fist mark on the city gate.

"This is!" Jin Ao stayed there, stunned to look at the fist print.

"It's amazing!" Chu Tian was also shocked, I don't know how many years ago, an earth-shattering power threw a punch here. His fist strength and fist intent condensed into substance, ignoring the erosion of countless years, and actually remained to this day!

What a powerful force, what an invincible will!

"Ten years ago, my great-grandfather's birthday, at the banquet, the great-grandfather who had cultivated for a great degree broke through the air with one punch, and the fist intent was condensed for three years and six months, and he praised the guests from all sides!" Jin Ao muttered: "How cultivated the great-grandfather is, the fist intent can only be condensed for three years and six months, and this fist intent ......"

After pondering for a long time, Jin Ao, who was shocked by this punch, subconsciously said: "Perhaps, the ancestors who want to live in seclusion and hide from the world, can they do it? Can they do it? They will definitely be able to do it!"

Straightening up his waist suddenly, Jin Ao looked at the fist mark and said indifferently: "This ruin, it should be the lair of the ancient demon." Those who swept this nest should be the ancestors of my Jin clan, and maybe there are a few old ancestors in the clan who are now left behind! Although this punch only has fist intent left, the power in the fist has been integrated into the void and disappeared, so maybe this punch is left by a certain ancestor of my Jin clan!"

All the people of the Jin clan who were also so frightened by this punch that they couldn't say anything shivered at the same time.

Jin Ao mentioned the 'ancestor of the Jin clan', and these Jin clan people seemed to have suddenly found a spiritual support, and they laughed and talked one by one. In their mouths, their 'ancestors' are simply the supreme supreme beings who suppress Zhou Tian and sweep all worlds, and there is no match between heaven and earth!

Chu Tian listened attentively and didn't let go of a word from them!

Jin Ao's great-grandfather, the fist intent can be condensed for three years and six months without dissipating, what kind of amazing supernatural power is this?

It's just that compared to the fist mark in front of him, Jin Ao's great-grandfather's cultivation is nothing!

But Jin Ao said that there are ancestors in the Jin clan who have escaped from the world and cultivated in the world, and there are also so-called 'ancestors'?

'Celestials', what a terrible behemoth!

Chu Tian looked at Jin Ao, and then at the Jin clan people who were fanatically touting their own 'ancestors', and coughed lightly: "Young master, it seems that we should ...... Go in and have a look?"

Jin Ao nodded, he glanced at the broken suspension bridge, and frowned: "This suspension bridge? This moat seems to be a little weird. Go and see it personally!"

A person from the Jin clan who was cultivating at the high level of the Heaven Peering Realm made a promise, and his body suddenly became golden light, and the skin of his whole body suddenly turned pure gold, and even his eyes turned golden. A stream of golden light wrapped around his body, and this Jin clansman let out a shout, and his body suddenly turned into a golden light arrow, sweeping towards the other side of the flaming moat that was ten thousand feet wide.

The golden light was fast, and it crossed the void of five thousand zhang with a flick of his fingers, and it was able to fall outside the city gate on the opposite side, and a dry metal impact suddenly sounded in the moat, accompanied by a vague and vague shout, a metal arm that was a hundred zhang long and flame-filled was raised from the moat 'slowly', and the huge metal palm was just in front of the Jin clan.

The sound of 'dangchang' is crisp and loud.

Chu Tian clearly saw that the Jin clan in the golden light hit his head on the metal palm, and his neck was three points thicker and three inches shorter!

It really hurts, right?

The metal palm did not move, and the Jin clan bounced back hundreds of zhang away, and fell headlong towards the flame moat in the dark.

Jin Ao's side Jin Mao shouted, and a golden chain the thickness of a thumb suddenly burst out of his sleeve, and with a 'whew', the golden chain swung in a huge arc, instantly flying thousands of zhang away, wrapping around the waist of the Jin clan and dragging him back.

As the golden chains hurried back, there was a dry metal crash in the flaming moat, and a metal arm burst out of the flames, holding a huge long knife with a red body and slashing at the Najin clansmen.