The two sides were only separated by a distance of a few hundred meters, but even the special Heavenly Eye Technique cultivated by the monk could not see through Wu Di's true body a few hundred meters away, blocked by the ubiquitous banded black mist in the dead city, and at the same time, part of the reason came from the black stone in Wu Di's hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the most ancient times, it was enshrined on the top layer of the altar of Babel, and this black stone must not be mortal. Wu Di had also tried to include the black stone in the 'silver' before, but this small black stone seemed to be heavier than ten thousand jun, and even the ring cast by Xu Santong in an anti-heaven method could not accommodate it.

In desperation, Wu Di had to take it with him temporarily, if he felt that he was in the way in the future, it was not impossible to say that he would not be able to throw it on the side of the road.

"Dao Dao Dao...... Dao Chief, what should we do now, that big guy is coming towards us?" said the young man of the King Realm, who had the lowest cultivation among the five, trembled, as if he was about to cry.

"What the hell should I do? How the hell do I know what to do?" The fat Taoist priest also had a look on his face, and his fat fingers poked the strong monk on the side, and whispered: "Fortune teller, count it for the last time, is there still a way to live." ”

Although the fat Taoist priest said so, but in his heart there was no bottom at all, the yin ghost who came out of the majestic ancient mansion was unimaginably terrifying, and if he really wanted to meet ten deaths, even if he was protected by a bronze lamp, he might not be able to escape.

"Yes, yes, yes. Monk Zhuang's eyes lit up.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, damn it. The fat Taoist priest was surprised, and then saw the Zhuang monk trembling and raised his finger to Wu Di hundreds of meters away.

The fat Taoist priest was furious on the spot and rewarded the bright bald head of the strong monk with a potsticker.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, you fortune teller are going to be angry with Dao Ye today. Fat Daoist said angrily.

Monk Zhuang was hit by a pot sticker, and he would have been furious and pinched with the fat Taoist priest on weekdays, but now he has nothing to say, because the hexagram he calculated today is really evil.

First of all, the blood altar in the center of the dead city, which is the place of death that the strong people at the peak of humanity dare not easily set foot in, and then the strong monk counted the ancient mansion beside him, but the next second the ancient mansion exploded, and a big guy ran out and appeared in front of them, and now the way of life points to the 'big guy' they encountered, which is impossible for anyone to believe.

Everyone has absolutely reason to believe that there is a force in the underworld that is modifying the hexagram of the strong monk and leading them to a dead end, which is not to say that it is an existence a few hundred meters away.

If this is true, then it is really ten deaths, wantonly disturbing the heavenly machine, that is the ability of the supreme god, even if it borrows the power of the dead city, it is at least a ghost saint level.

Thinking of this, thinking that they might have really encountered a ghost saint, even if it was a fat Taoist who had been an expert in the major ancient tombs for many years, such a slippery person was in despair, and he couldn't compete with him at all.

"What are you waiting for, run. ”

Although he knew that there was little hope, but he couldn't sit still, that was not the style of the fat Taoist, when he said this, his figure had already flown out dozens of meters, and the other four people saw this, how could they still stand, and they all used their skills to see the family, and increased their speed and fled.

"Dao Chief, take me. "That young man in the realm of the king is not as fast as the fat Taoist, but with the help of the secret treasure, he can barely keep up with the fat Taoist and not fall behind.

Although he was very scared in his heart, this young man's mind was quite clear, and he knew that even if he was lucky enough to avoid the pursuit of the suspected ghost saint behind him, he would definitely not be able to get out of this dead city alone, and only by following the fat Taoist priest would he have a chance of life.

The Zhuang monk and the fat Taoist priest were originally all the way, advancing and retreating together, and they naturally followed at this time, and the beautiful woman and the young man of the demon clan did not separate, obviously the same as the young man in the realm of the king.

"I'll poke, you follow me to dry your hair, run away separately. The fat Taoist priest said hurriedly, his face as ugly as eating a dead fly.

"Dao Chief, don't talk about it, think about how to get out now. The beautiful woman said.

"That's it, tomb robber, don't you have a lot of ghost ideas, didn't you tell me last time that you met a ghost saint in the tomb, how did you get rid of him? "Zhuang monks should drink.

"I'll poke again, you believe it. The fat Taoist priest said.

"Ah" At this moment, there was a terrible scream, and the young man who had the lowest cultivation among the five people was a big step behind, and was intercepted by Wu Di, who was unhurried to catch up.

"Uncle ghost, ghost ancestor, you are my ancestor, don't eat me, my meat is not delicious. The young man of the king was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, closed his eyes deadly, and muttered vigorously.

'Smack'

Wu Di restrained his strength and gently slapped him on the shoulder, but he still almost took off one of his arms, and the sharp pain hit, and the young man became more and more frightened, and then screamed.

Ahead, the four people who were already hundreds of meters ahead were so frightened that they didn't dare to delay in the slightest.

"Hey," Wu Di finally spoke.

"Huh?" The young man of the king was stunned for a moment, still trembling, and did not dare to open his eyes, for fear that this was a powerful ghost's soul seduction technique, and once he opened his eyes, his soul would be detained and tortured.

"What did you run just now?" Wu Di asked again.

"Huh?" The young man of the king was stunned again, no longer facing the six gods and no master like Fang Cai, plucked up his courage, quickly opened his eyes, and captured Wu Di's appearance in an instant, confirming that this was really not the ghost saint mentioned in the mouth of the fat Taoist priest, but a real person with flesh and blood.

"Big brother, you're trying to scare me to death. The body of the young man of the king finally stopped trembling, and he looked at Wu Di with a bitter gourd look on his face.

Wu Di was still calm and indifferent, and said, "What kind of place is this? ”

"Big brother, don't tease me, this is the famous ghost realm dead city, didn't you come here to hunt for treasures when you heard the news of the birth of the treasure?" said the young man of the king.

"Treasure hunting? I stepped on something inexplicable. Wu Di said.

"Sizzle" The young man of the king gasped, and his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Wu Di.

Masters, this is masters, those who come in through the teleportation circle are basically some Jedi who are dead, and those who can escape from the Jedi must be very high.

"Senior, can I follow you?" the young man asked hopefully.

"Whatever. Wu Di said.

After a short inquiry, Wu Di knew that the young man in front of him was named Buyuan, and this time it was also a mistake, and he followed the fat Taoist priest to hunt for treasure in the dead city, and there was an accident like this and that, and there were less than ten people left in a group of thirty people now, and he had to say that it was a miracle to live until now with his cultivation, and his life was hard enough.

In this big labyrinth-like dead city, Wu Di really didn't know where to go, and at this moment, the street not far away exploded into a cloud of brilliant lights and shadows, accompanied by a scolding voice.

"Hey, it's the Taoist chief, they're back to save us. Bu Yuan said in surprise.

Wu Di was silent, and it didn't take long for the fat Taoist priest and his group of four people to rush out of the ribbon-like black mist, and the two sides officially took a face.

"Boy, you're not dead. The fat Taoist priest was surprised and looked at Bu Yuan.

Buyuan: "......"

"Hey, you are ......" Monk Zhuang noticed Wu Di, looked at Bu Yuan again, and then: "Amitabha Buddha and his second uncle, you and you ......" You didn't say anything for a long time, obviously angry.

The other three also reacted immediately.

The charming Danfeng eyes of the beautiful woman flashed with a ray of resentment, and she whispered: "This brother really scared us." ”

The demon clan youth snorted heavily, and his eyes were full of hostility when he looked at Wu Di.

"Whew" The fat Taoist priest even looked up to the wolf and howled: "Big brother, you, you, you...... That's not kind. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the fat Taoist priest's face suddenly changed, and he said, "It's broken." ”

'Giggles'

The strange voice sounded out of nowhere, and in the darkness that everyone couldn't see, there seemed to be a wild beast hidden, making everyone except Wu Di sweat coldly.

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