Along the way, the sound of breaking the sky was endless, and one after another Changhong went straight into the sky, rushing in the same direction.

"It seems that the entrance to the next level should be ahead. Chu Ziheng clenched the multicolored stone and muttered to himself. Driven by curiosity, the flying sword under his feet couldn't help but speed up.

I don't know how many miles I traveled, bare cornerstones and broken rubble can be seen everywhere, and the closer I get to the destination, the more abandoned ancient buildings there are, and the aura of heaven and earth becomes more and more intense. The sky was full of light at the end of the field of vision, presumably the place shrouded in light was the entrance to the next level, and when he arrived here, Chu Ziheng slowed down instead, hid his breath, and approached cautiously.

Chu Ziheng hid behind a boulder, poked his head out, and cautiously observed the movement ahead. Then his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was filled with some waves. Below is a towering ancient city, the buildings are continuous, although most of them are in a semi-collapsed state, but the aura has reached a jaw-dropping level, it can be called a rare place of cultivation, it is not difficult to imagine the infinite scenery of this ancient city.

However, such a city is empty, and a thick yin qi fills every corner, and it stands to reason that such a level of yin qi will inevitably produce bad things, but I don't see any of them, which is the strangest place.

Everyone who fell in the city exuded a powerful aura, not a single Ning Dan realm, even the Yuanying monk was difficult to find, almost everyone's cultivation was difficult to see through, Chu Ziheng smiled bitterly, I am afraid that it is impossible to fish in troubled waters, and now I can only take one step at a time.

From time to time, people came and stood in one place, as if they were conventional, and did not disturb each other. Everyone looked at the sky reverently, the fairy glow was clear, the divine light was shining, and some earth-shattering changes seemed to be brewing in the clouds.

"Is there really an immortal?" Chu Ziheng's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and he fell into the reminiscence of the past, subconsciously rubbing the candle yin pendant.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering hiss faintly echoed in his ears, pulling Chu Ziheng's thoughts back to reality. I saw a black cloud rushing in the distance, the flag swaying, the momentum was huge, and there were nine dragons hidden in the clouds.

"Wanqian Dynasty...", many people blurted out.

For tens of thousands of years, the Wanqian Dynasty has been the top force in the final war of the millennium, and the iconic Nine Jiao Lalin has become a lingering nightmare for generations of monks.

"The Wanqian Dynasty is really a big show!" At this moment, a neutral voice suddenly echoed between heaven and earth. As if to suppress the momentum of the Wanqian Dynasty, in the other direction, the whole sky rumbled and crumbled, and more than 20 flying boats broke through the clouds and rushed forward, followed by nine Xuanniao pulling the cart!

Since ancient times, it has been rumored that the real dragon is not in the dust, and even the dragon is difficult to see. As an existence comparable to the real dragon, the phoenix has also become extinct, and these Xuanniao have the blood of the phoenix flowing in their bodies, and their preciousness is not much better than that of the dragon.

The two forces came straight into the city, and everyone consciously made way for them.

"What kind of force is this? How dare you call out the Banwan Qian Dynasty?" a person asked in a low voice as he watched the nine-headed Xuanyu fly through the sky.

"The Wanqian Dynasty uses nine Jiao to pull the chariot, and the other party travels on nine Xuanniao, it must be the six-rank force that is on par with the Wanqian Dynasty!"

"Great Xia Dynasty!" everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, and they all thought of this mysterious force at the same moment, alone on the edge of the Shattered Star Sea, never communicating with the Broken Star Sea.

Chu Ziheng was far away from them, only hearing the word "Dynasty", and then thinking that this mysterious force could compete with the Wanqian Dynasty, he immediately understood that this was also a six-rank force.

"It's just... Why is the Great Xia Dynasty also interested in participating in the war this time?" "You must know that in the previous thousand years of war, the Great Xia Dynasty had never appeared, but now it has uncharacteristically entered this troubled water, and everyone is puzzled.

The two centaurs slowly approached, each occupying a piece of the sky, looking at each other from a distance. The eyes of the people of the two dynasties were murderous, the momentum was endlessly rising, the aura of slaughter rose to the sky, and the war seemed to be about to break out. Everyone's eyes shrank suddenly, and they retreated again and again. Under such a collision, I am afraid that it will inevitably affect the pond fish.

"Hahaha, how can Brother Xia be interested in entering the immortal land this time?" the white-haired old man appeared from the golden chariot and shouted in the air.

"Don't you know why we came? Five thousand years ago, a great power predicted that there would be great changes in the immortal land this time, so His Majesty of this dynasty specially ordered us to find out. I guess you also got the news, otherwise how could you, an old immortal, be willing to come over?" A man in a gorgeous costume also flew out of there, staring at the white-haired old man without showing weakness, smiling without smiling, and his sleeves agitated, wanting to compete with the white-haired old man.

After being silent for a long time, the white-haired old man smiled freely: "Hehe, why should Brother Xia be like this? If there is a fate this time, you and I will fight for it all by strength, how about it?"

"Hmph!" the man in the fancy dress brushed his sleeves away, agreeing with the white-haired old man's words. The two sides confronted each other for a moment, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, and then they retreated for ten miles.

Many monks on the ground have changed color, originally because of the existence of the Wanqian Dynasty, although they can't eat large pieces of meat, they can still get some oil and water. Now that even the Great Xia Dynasty from the Qing Dynasty was involved, and the two behemoths gathered here, they knew that this time it was very likely that there would be no harvest. Thinking of this, everyone's faces sank, and their hearts were clouded with a layer of gloom.

"Boom!" A thunderclap exploded without warning, revealing the mystery of the next level. Above the sky, the majestic coercion suppressed all directions, and the entire space began to tremble violently, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Chu Ziheng only felt that his heart was held by an invisible hand, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable, his face changed again and again, and he struggled to resist this coercion. After seeing that everyone else was calm, Chu Ziheng was a little relieved and waited to see what happened.

This fluctuation lasted for more than an hour, and then slowly regained its calm. Suddenly, a certain space suddenly rippled, as if it was suddenly torn apart by an irresistible force, and a thirty-zhang long spatial crack suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was gloomy, and it was impossible to see what it was, and from time to time a few gray gases overflowed, and the aura of silence and decay shocked Chu Ziheng's heart.

"This is the entrance to the next level?Is this really immortal land?" Chu Ziheng's eyes were shocked, where could the scene in front of him have anything to do with "immortals"!

It's just that as soon as he saw that other people's faces were full of ancient wells, Chu Ziheng had no choice but to suppress the doubts and fears in his heart. He had already made up his mind that he must let others go first to explore the way, and if he entered rashly, something might happen to him.

Just when Chu Ziheng was in shock, there was a "stab", and a slightly smaller crack appeared, about twenty zhang long, and he could only see a dark black, and the aura emitted was even more terrifying than the previous one!

After a while, a ten-zhang long crack quietly opened, a red light in the darkness, evil in the dead silence, and a black thunder snake roared at the edge of the crack.

"Everyone, for the sake of the supreme immortal fate, go up!" A voice sounded in the crowd, and it didn't come out of nowhere, I am afraid that it was the same as Chu Ziheng, with the same idea, and wanted others to be cannon fodder.

Just when someone couldn't bear it anymore, a mutation protruded! Next to the ten-zhang long crack, the space collapsed inch by inch, and a crimson light shot out from it, like the Nine Hells, bursts of yin wind came out, and the bloody qi that was so thick that it could not be dissolved spread out to the surroundings, and a three-zhang long crack quietly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This, this, this..."

"How come there is an entrance?!"

At this moment, everyone looked at the spatial crack that appeared at the end in a daze, and words could no longer describe the shock in their hearts.