The sky is shattered, the ancient city is crumbling, and the earth is broken......

Ten thousand meters away, looking at the ruins in front of him, Wu Yangyu was moving forward, and the shock in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

There.

It is the trace of an ancient city that covers an infinite area, but such a large ancient city is full of the feeling of desolation left behind by the battle.

As we walked forward, the ruins slowly unfolded like a mottled ancient painting.

Huge buildings, magnificent stone statues, ancient attics, and faintly, there is no shortage of broken soldiers hidden in it.

These soldiers, colorful and ancient, I don't know how many years they have been buried in the earth, they don't seem to have any luster, as if they have completely lost their spirituality, but there are faint fluctuations in it.

That fluctuation, like a god sleeping for eternity, seems to be the immortal king sleeping for a long time, even if it is just a wisp of breath, but it still has a terrifying divine power.

"Smack!"

In just an instant, Wu Yangyu had already appeared in front of the ancient city.

Not only him, but among them, a venerable figure also exuded a strong True Yuan fluctuation and appeared in it.

"This piece of ruin, covering an infinite area, is so vast that it looks like an ancient city, but ...... How could such a big city fall here?"

There was a figure that said.

"That's true, the breath that permeates it is extremely ancient, this is the breath that has only been eroded by endless years, is this from the ancients?

At this time, although everyone kept speculating and discussing, no one moved.

Though.

In the secret realm of the gods, there are endless treasures and inheritances, and there are even too many opportunities, but the dangers in this are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It can even be said that this is a step-by-step camp, and once there is the slightest mistake, it will bury itself in the endless abyss.

"You...... Go over and have a look!"

Suddenly.

A strong man shouted in a deep voice.

This is a monarch-level Triple Heaven Peak powerhouse, the other party's body exudes a terrifying majesty, in the gestures, the power spreads, and between the rolling sounds, there seems to be a thunderous roar.

The other party was carrying his hands behind his back, and the blue robe on his body was hunting, and his eyes were already looking at one person.

"Thunder and lightning attributes?"

Looking at this person, Wu Yangyu was also surprised.

The power of thunder and lightning, among all kinds of attribute powers, is quite strong, in addition to the rumored power of light, darkness, reincarnation, time, etc., the power of thunder and lightning can even be said to be above other attribute powers.

Although Wu Yangyu himself has the power of thunder and lightning, it is rare to encounter the controller of the power of thunder and lightning.

"It's Yan Han of the Extreme Dao Sect...... With the power of thunder and lightning, he is revered as the Thunder Monarch!"

"Yan Han, notoriously domineering, and his strength is terrifying, this time he has already recruited a lot of subordinates. ”

Looking at the man named Yan Han, there was a discussion around him.

"Are you talking to me?"

The person who was locked by Yan Han was also a monarch-level powerhouse, but his strength was one level weaker than Yan Han's, and he was only in the monarch-level double heaven.

However, in the face of Yan Han's orders, this person did not have half a bit of timidity, and his eyes were as cold as knives staring at Yan Han and shouted.

Such a posture even has a look of overpower.

"I'm a disciple of the Martial Dao Divine Alliance, how dare you order me!?"

As he spoke, the person's tone began to become more and more aggressive, and there seemed to be frost bursting in his eyes.

"Martial Dao Divine Alliance, this sect is much stronger than the Extreme Dao Sect...... Now, that Yan Han kicked the iron plate!"

Looking at the disciple of the Martial Dao Divine Alliance, Wu Yangyu secretly sneered in his heart.

Martial Dao Divine Alliance, he knows something, it is a big sect similar to the level of the Great Saint Palace, although it is not as powerful as the Doushen Sect, but it is a little more terrifying than the Extreme Dao Sect.

However, now everyone is in this secret realm of the gods, not the supremacy of the sect, but the respect of strength.

Really.

As soon as the words of the disciples of the Martial Dao Divine Alliance fell, Yan Han's face became cold.

"Boom!"

In the sky, there is a thunderbolt out of thin air.

A hand, flickering with endless thunder, fell from the sky, like the hand of the thunder god, and slammed it at the disciple of the Martial Dao God Alliance!

"Peng!"

The latter, the body flew upside down, the muscles and bones of the whole body were shattered, and in the splash of large pieces of flesh and blood, the whole person had already flown out hundreds of meters.

It was Yan Han himself who made the shot.

"Idiot, now this is in the secret realm of gods, a big fist is a king, a god, don't say that you are a martial arts god alliance, even if your back is ten times stronger, as long as my fist is bigger than yours and harder than you, you are not qualified to fight with me!"

That disciple, covered in blood, trembled hundreds of meters away, and the True Yuan Force on his body trembled and dissipated for a while, obviously receiving a heavy blow.

Although the other party's face was full of anger and resentment at this time, there was more of a fear in it.

Just as Yan Han said, in the secret realm of the gods, origin has no effect, and fists are king.

"You go too!"

There was no shortage of strong people around, who also began to command.

In this area, although there are many powerful people at the monarch level, there are also some who are only at the level of the secret disciples of the sect, and their strength has not yet entered the realm of the monarch, but at the level of kings, they have naturally become the objects of enslavement.

"Bastard, I'm a disciple of the Arrow God Sect, you treat me like this, when I go out, you will definitely regret it. ”

There was a disciple who roared loudly, with grief and indignation on his face, but then he was slapped to pieces by the strong monarch and completely fell here.

Undoubtedly.

At this moment, strength has become the basis for measuring everything, regardless of origin, regardless of status, only on strength!

As for Wu Yangyu, under his cover-up, ordinary people can't spy on his true level at all, and with Qingfeng Manor's record, naturally no one wants to touch his moldy head.

Soon, about twenty or thirty disciples were sent into the ruins.

"Isn't there any danger?"

After staring at these disciples closely, waiting for them to travel thirty or fifty miles, everyone's faces began to gradually relax.

"Let's go!"

Yan Han waved his palm and shouted with the people around him.

His strength is already at the level of the monarch-level Triple Heaven, and under such strength, there are already more than twenty strong people around him.

With the opening of the weak disciples, everyone seemed extremely safe in the process of moving forward, but in this place, Wu Yangyu felt that something was more and more wrong.

All.

It's too quiet.

In this space, the vitality is very abundant, but there is no half of vitality in this ruin, and even faintly, Wu Yangyu can see that in that far away, there is a trace of an ancient tree, logically speaking, even if there is no breath of birds and beasts, there must be insects, but all this is gone.

"That's it!"

I don't know how long I have been walking, but suddenly, a strong man shouted.

Inside the voice, there is a lot of excitement.

Look at the not far ahead, the light of the Tao gathers, evolving into a god pattern, in which the clouds and mist flicker, the glow flows, and the sky continues to converge into a river, just like the human god realm, there is no lack of a wonderful phantom, in which convergence and evolution!

"Before that, all the visions we have noticed should be ahead. ”

Yan Han's face had an excited look on his face, and he roared in a low voice, but at this time, his eyes also flashed with surprise and madness that could not be concealed.

This place is exactly where the traces of the ancient tree that Wu Yangyu noticed.

There, towering sacred trees are born, and jasper-like exotic plants are presented.

A small tree, no more than three feet, is like ink jade in the whole body, with craggy branches rising one by one, with the rough but scale-like texture of the tree, like a sleeping Pantian ink dragon.

At the same time, on the body of this strange little tree, there are pieces of leaves the size of a fan, these leaves exude a shining light, wrapping the body of the tree perfectly, under the pure light of the Dao, at the top of the strange little tree, a fire-colored strange flower blooms.

With the breeze blowing, there are bursts of strange fragrance blowing in the face, refreshing people's hearts.

On that side, there is a green bamboo.

The green bamboo is like a sword, and faintly, there seems to be a mysterious sound of sword roaring, far away and in the middle, it brings a compelling sharp aura.

More in one place.

There is a water lotus presented.

The water lotus was born in an abandoned pool, out of the mud without staining, and the body was shining like white jade, and even the lotus leaves were white.

Vaguely, it seems to be carved by a piece of jade, which is extremely charming.

On top of this, there is a fist-sized fruit, forming a pure silver color, with a silver light lingering on it, extremely mysterious, although I don't know the specific effect of this fruit, but I can still smell a burst of charming aroma that cannot be concealed on it.

"Lingyun, this is definitely the supreme Lingyun......"

Yan Han's mouth roared in a low voice, his face was red, his eyes were even more round, and there seemed to be a faint thunder on his body, and as his fists clenched, the sound became clearer and clearer.

Not only him, but also the rest of the strong men.

Apparently.

Everyone can see that these mysterious strange flowers and trees and sacred grasses are definitely not ordinary products, purely from the fragrance, they are divine objects that only Lingyun can do!

"Boom!"

This moment.

Everyone's eyes changed in unison.

Everyone's eyes, looking at each other, have begun to show a look of vigilance.

Such a divine object, such a spiritual essence, this is difficult to find in eternity, and it cannot be seen in the sect, this is a priceless treasure.

In the face of such a treasure, who can stay calm, who can be absolutely indifferent!

At this time, the hearts of the strong people already have a sense of possession.

"Ah......h

In vain.

Just as everyone was on guard against each other, a scream came into everyone's ears like thunder from the front......