A Blood Moon hangs in the sky.

Day turns into night.

The thousand cities that stood on the nameless land, with the same serial number as the ring of agreement, slowly rotated like a gossip thousand machine disks.

There were a thousand in the first city, and in each of them there was a man named Qianshu, whether he was old, or in the prime of life, or young, and he went to the top of the city, and his face was solemn and full of piety.

The hustle and bustle of one street and the silence of the other street are as dead as a grave, and the city that makes people feel particularly strange suddenly stops. Everyone put down what they were doing and looked at the sky in unison.

The firmament, as if it was being pulled up from the flat ground, towered into a high mountain, attracting the eyes of all living beings.

The earth began to tremble, the house shook off the dust that symbolized the years, the solid mortise and tenon structure began to shake and creak, and the clenching bricks began to collide with each other with a clearer sound.

All living beings came out of their hiding place and stood in the clearing, looking up at the sky, their eyes mixed with dazedness, fear and awe.

Uncle Qian slowly spread his hands and held a huge disc upward.

"You and I are nameless, but we all need to be famous. Please my lord, be famous, give a name!"

The low, strong, and clear voice formed a huge ring, connecting the thousand cities together.

Rumble!

A huge roar came from all directions, making the common people as small as ups and downs, unable to resist, only to surrender.

The regular rings split from the earth, forming separate entities, which began to rotate slowly. The same scene, starting from the first city, continues to the last.

The land that is equivalent to a domain is divided into a tight circle, and the scene is so spectacular that it cannot be repeated. The dragon, which was as huge as a mountain, was just a grain of rice in front of it.

The Thousand Cities that were in full swing were like a complex millstone, grinding the aura of heaven and earth into the purest power in this world, converging on a single point.

Wang Shi had already become the Nameless Lord, and at this time, he opened the treasure left by the previous Nameless Lord, and the entire Great Array of the Nameless Land naturally operated, ensuring that it would not be affected in any way.

If you look down from the sky, the grandeur of the scene of the Nameless Land is far above the great battle that took place in the Nine Mountains.

According to the breath left by Shao Si's order, the ten Yin and Yang Lords chased all the way, and as soon as they stepped into the nameless place, they saw the scene in front of them, and they couldn't help but be stunned in place.

"It's not an exaggeration to call it the first battle in the world!"

"Who else has the courage to refine the land of a domain into a formation? No wonder Shao Si Ming chose this place to hide!"

"The nameless lord can afford the word 'nameless'!"

It is not difficult for a person with a name to be remembered. When a person has no name and can still be remembered, then the height that this person has reached is by no means beyond the reach of the famous.

It is also a heavenly immortal realm, after thousands of years, the ten yin and yang lords can still feel the momentum of the nameless lord swallowing the world back then, and they can't help but express their admiration. Such a masterpiece, tens of millions of years after his death, is also worthy of admiration.

Being able to snatch a large piece of land in the hands of the Nine Families and Three Sects and the Yin and Yang Sect is a refuge for anyone, and almost as an enemy of the major sects in the world, this spirit has not been compared with many people throughout the ages.

"I'm afraid that only Lord Kun is qualified to stand in front of the Nameless Lord!" this is the voice of every Yin and Yang Lord. The Heavenly Immortal Realm is also divided into high and low, and the ten Yin and Yang Lords together are not as good as the Kun Lords.

Standing on the edge of the Nameless Land for a moment, the ten Yin and Yang Lords exhaled, expelling all the emotion and admiration in their hearts, and their eyes became cold and firm again.

"No matter how strong the Nameless Lord was, now that he is dead, why should I be afraid of him?"

"Even if he is still alive, how can he stop my Yin-Yang Gate?"

"In this world, no one can stop the arrival of the 'Apocalypse'!"

"All of them will surrender to my Yin Yang Gate!"

A black and white Dao chisel suddenly slipped out of the sleeve, and the ten Yin and Yang Lords threw it out in unison.

The Dao Gong drew a graceful arc and pierced into the ground, piercing the gap between the rings, like a string of sugar gourds, connecting the earth's rings based on the city.

Bang!

The two ends of the black and white Dao Gong suddenly burst out of countless silk threads, splitting and diverging countless times, like the root system of a big tree, firmly embedded in the earth ring, firmly stuck the two adjacent ones together, and hindered their continued operation.

Every step of the play's plan was well thought out, and it was absolutely impossible to lure the ten Yin and Yang Lords over beyond the scope of tolerance.

Even if the people on the Nine Mountains, or even the entire Central Domain, were killed, the drama would not blink an eye. All the drama wants is for Wang Shi to enter the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and everything else is no longer something to consider.

Ten Heavenly Immortal Realms, with the great array of the Nameless Land, is enough to last for ten days.

The large array formed on the basis of the Nameless Land will naturally not be controlled by the drama. However, the Nameless Land will never allow the powerhouses of the Heavenly Immortal Realm to break in. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and this law applies higher in the hierarchy of the biological chain.

When the ten Yin and Yang Lords of the Heavenly Immortal Realm had just shown their strong aura, the Nameless Land reacted.

The blood-red mist gathered into a sea and rushed towards the ten people with an extremely violent attitude!

The Dao Gong appeared in the hands of the Yin Yang Lord again, and the ten people scattered, rushing towards the center of the Nameless Land together, and the Dao Gong in their hands began to throw out continuously, sewing the moving earth rings together.

Only by breaking through the obstacles of a thousand cities can we reach the center of the Nameless Land. This matter is extremely difficult for the ten Heavenly Immortal Realms.

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Star City, which has just experienced the war for a short time, has not yet been rebuilt, there are still a lot of ruins, and people are even discussing the original battle about Eleven.

Crooked mouth and squinted eyes came here, followed by a group of people.

The top 100 monsters on the nameless list are not vulnerable to attack under the crooked mouth and squinted eyes, and can only be honestly served. The once invincible Jun Jian and Gongzi are also among them. Of course, there are two more people who fight side by side with crooked mouths and squinted eyes.

No one knows how many old monsters lurk in the nameless land. For thousands of years, countless strong people have been hiding or training here, and who knows how many are still alive now.

"This is it. He stood on the rampart with crooked mouth and squinted eyes, and glanced around.

"I mean, you two, what are you going to do?" asked a barefoot man who was too lazy to open his eyes. In the past hundred years, this is probably his most diligent one, and he has walked more than ten steps.

"What are you doing? It's all burning your butt, and you're still asking what you're doing?" he sneered twice.

The poor scholar, who was dressed in stained patches, cleared his throat, straightened his waist, carried one hand on his back, stretched out one hand, closed his eyes, shook his head and said: "The two brothers are looking for me to come here, but for the sake of the world? Now that yin and yang are retrograde, the war is going together, and the lives are ruined, how can I survive in a nameless place? I and you should be ...... for myself."

"Gotta get it, shut up!" squinted eyes widened, but they were still slanted. "Without further ado, I'll just ask you two if you two know about the Death Star. ”

The barefoot man and the scholar were silent, then nodded solemnly. Such a thing, they dare not know.

"That's it, if that happens, we'll need to sacrifice the 'Death Star'!"

The barefoot man and the scholar looked at each other and said, "Can we think about this?"

"Think about it, do you ask them if you've thought about it?" Crooked mouth then pointed to the group behind him.

The people who were brought here were confused, and at this time, they were pointed at by their crooked mouths, and they couldn't turn around, so they had to stare at the crooked mouths.

"Have you thought about it?" "Tell me if you have!" squinted yelled impatiently.

"Yes, yes, yes......"

No matter how high-flying and domineering the fierce man was, in the hands of these two monsters, he didn't have the slightest temper, so he had to nod his head like a chicken pecking rice.

"See, they haven't thought about it for a while, what are you two talking about? Isn't it just a death?

The eyes of the labor-like crowd suddenly widened, they would never have thought that their life and death would be decided by someone else's words.

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The madman was bored picking the petals on the top of the hill and threw them one by one to the bottom of the cliff. The monster that is second on the nameless list is doing meaningless things right here.

"Come back, don't come back, come back, don't come back, come back, don't come back......"

A handful of flowers were gone, and the madman finally got a satisfactory answer. However, after doing this, he had nothing to do, so he had to hold his cheeks in a daze.

Gradually, certain memories came to mind.

The boy who was abandoned in the wasteland, after crying constantly, finally made someone stop.

"Do you want to live?"

The young man nodded, and the man looked first at the sky, then at him, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Then you will live with me." ”

So, two people, one big and one small, began to struggle in this place full of life and death.

Every night, the man would look at the starry sky, as if asking the boy and himself, "Do you want to live?"

The boy always said loudly, "I want to live." ”

The man smiled and touched the boy's head.

Three years is not a short time, nor is it a long time. The boy became mad, and it was time for the man to leave.

Of course, the madman didn't know about the man's past, but he could clearly see the man's unmasked appearance. If there are good and bad people in this world, then the actor will definitely be the best person in this world.

"Do you want to live?"

The madman stood up and shouted at the cliff, "I want to live!"