Although the Jade Underworld City is large, the flight speed under the full force of Ji Dan's Yuan Infant Spiritual Power is also extremely fast, and within a moment or three, the two of them arrived at a majestic hall.

The main hall sits on the ground for hundreds of miles, and a vermilion gate that can be opened by a few people high for eight giant horses to pass side by side is ajar, and it is inlaid with hundreds of spirit pattern combinations of formation prohibitions.

Feeling the coercion looming around the vermilion gate, there is no doubt that as long as the slightest stimulus is stimulated, even those who dare to trespass into the Hall of Merit will not survive even if they are cultivated to the Gundam Yuan Infant Stage, and even the monks who have cultivated to the Gundam Doppelganger stage can threaten it, this is just the aura of Naruo Absentness on the Vermilion Gate.

"Don't touch these four statues outside the Hall of Merit, they are the guard puppets of the Hall of Merit, each of them is equivalent to the cultivation of the early stage of distraction among monks, and it is better than the material reason, ordinary monks in the late stage of distraction can not leave any traces on them. Noticing that Chu Tian turned his gaze from the gate of the Hall of Merit to the stone statue at the door, Ji Dan hurriedly said.

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, Chu Tian bowed his head to Ji Dan, and his silver-white hair blew in the breeze, and he couldn't see the shadow of the hot temper and red hair hanging down to his ankles before.

It's not like a monk, it's more like a slender scholar in the world, with a small body that can be blown away by a strong wind.

At this time, it was noon, and there was an endless stream of monks coming and going in front of the Hall of Merit, and every monk who passed through the stone statue and entered and exited the Hall of Merit had a beam of red light swept over his body, presumably to check whether there was any alien mixed in or someone with other intentions brought something secret from it.

Ji Dan saw that the person had been delivered, and he had other things to deal with, so he left the Hall of Merit after a few polite words with Chu Tian.

As soon as Ji Dan left, Chu Tian no longer delayed, and stepped into the gate of the Hall of Merit.

The four stone statues and eight red rays of light emitted from the ruby-like eyeballs and hit Chu Tian's body, and after not finding anything abnormal, the red light disappeared into the eyeballs, and there was no movement.

After entering the Hall of Merit, his eyes were even more cheerful, and many monks with different cultivation and belonging to the Jade Underworld City shuttled through the various halls in the Hall of Merit, as if they were in order.

In the main hall, most of the halls belong to Qi refining, foundation building and Jindan, Chu Tian randomly found a large hall with the appearance of Jindan engraved on the wall and walked in, and a smell of blood came to his face.

Although it had been three days since the last tentative battle between Jade Hades City and the Wing Clan, the people who haunted the Hall of Merit did not mean to decrease in the slightest, and there were more than a dozen people in front of Chu Tian.

A sturdy man with a pair of sledgehammers threw the hammer to the ground with a big grin, and the hall with a large number of prohibitions on the surface shook with a bang, as if to pour out the incredible weight of the two sledgehammers.

The people present were all masters of the Jindan period, and they naturally had different levels of research on the prohibitions on the main hall, and they couldn't help but look at the strong men a little more.

The sturdy man who threw down the hammer took off the space ring he was wearing on his finger and took out a pile of corpses of the Wing Clan from it, in addition to the dozen or so corpses of the Wing Clan who had built the foundation and cultivated, there were also as many as six of the Wing Clan cultivated in the Jindan period, and some of the corpses were constantly overflowing with red blood.

The sturdy man laughed and said to the green-gauze woman in front of him who was counting the corpses of the Wing Clan: "Sister Shisha, brother, I brought so many corpses of the Wing Clan this time, I don't know if my sister can appreciate her face and go to the Jade Pavilion with my brother!"

"Hahaha. The monks who were still queuing around laughed one by one, the Jade Pavilion was not cheap, and the cheapest banquet inside also required the merit of a corpse of the Jindan Period Wing Clan.

As the official restaurant of Jade Underworld City, Jade Pavilion is the best choice for drinking in Jade Underworld City in terms of specifications and grades, and Jade Pavilion only accepts merit points, which can only be enjoyed by those who have made great achievements.

Although the woman in front of her who was called a hookah was not highly cultivated, she had a good face and a pair of beautiful big eyes floating like smoke waves on the water, no wonder the strong man was so obsessed with her, and would rather use his merit points for her to eat and drink.

took the token in the hand of the sturdy man, swiped the jade pen in the hookah's hand, added more than 80,000 merit points to the token, threw it to the sturdy man, beckoned to the next monk, and ignored the sturdy man's appointment.

The sturdy man who was left out in the cold scratched his head, and a man in a black robe and couldn't see his face on the side said hoarsely: "Hu Yanhao, people are not interesting to you, you are still dead!"

"Dead old ghost, I want you to take care of it, I believe I will touch the heart of the hookah girl" Without waiting for the man named Hu Yanhao to finish speaking, the hookah girl who was doing merit statistics for the next monk turned the jade pen in her hand, as if she had hooked the ban of the Hall of Merit, and a huge force blasted Hu Yanhao directly away, and then two big hammers also flew out and fell beside Hu Yanhao with two bangs.

"Loud noises are forbidden in the Hall of Merit. The sound of the hookah came out like a wisp of smoke, and then dissipated with the wind.

Hu Yanhao, who was outside the hall, picked up two heavy hammers and left, and when he left, he didn't forget to look at the Hall of Merit.

Without Hu Yanhao's farce-like existence, Chu Tian's team was much faster, and it didn't take long for Chu Tian's turn to be here.

When Chu Tian casually took out the hundreds of foundation building cultivators and more than twenty Jindan cultivator corpses in the storage ring, the blood qi that rushed to the nose made these battle-hardened monks gasp, and then the monks who were close to Chu Tian couldn't help but take two steps back, as if they respected the strong.

No matter what means Chu Tian used, the one who could take down so many corpses of the same level of the Wing Clan was definitely a fierce existence, and the strong were destined to be respected wherever they were.

The hookah in front of Chu Tian also moved, and he seriously inspected the corpses of these wing clans in front of him.

A bald man with a fierce light on his face pointed to the three corpses in the corpse of the Wing Clan and said excitedly to the monks beside him: "It's the three of them, the three brothers of the Golden Eagle, the last time the three of us brothers met them, the two brothers let them swallow them in order to protect me, and one of my hands was also ripped off for them, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of Daoyou, it's really wonderful!"

As the identity of the latter Winged Clan corpse was recognized, these monks sighed for a while, which was different from the Winged Clan corpse that Hu Yanhao took out earlier.

Most of the Wing Clans injured by Hu Yanhao were in the early stage of Jindan, and the Jindan Wing Clan, who only had one body, was only worthy of entering the middle stage of Jindan, and they were not well-known in the Wing Clan and Jade Underworld City, while most of the Wing Clans taken out by Chu Tian were well-known or far-reaching people in the Wing Clan, and half of them had a place in the list of Wing Clans in the Jindan period of Jade Underworld City.

When Chu Tian took out the corpse of the Holy Bailie in the storage ring again, these monks who had already been shocked were about to be told the truth.

Saint Bailie, this is the core personnel of the royal family in the Wing Clan, one of the leaders of the younger generation, although there are still many changes in Saint Bailie's body that were wiped out by Chu Tian with the power of thunder, but it also proves Chu Tian's superb strength.

At this time, everyone knew Chu Tian's identity, and after killing Saint Bailie, he continued to scurry on the battlefield, killing the Wing Clan who blocked the way and encircled and suppressed all the way, and finally the monk surnamed Chu who disappeared in the central battlefield, I didn't expect to see Chu Tian here.

Unlike those monks who are undecided, these monks have more or less the blood of the Wing Clan monks in their hands, and most of their relatives and friends have died in the hands of the Wing Clan.

For a while, the eyes of the entire Hall of Merit were focused on Chu Tian, and most of the eyes contained awe except for jealousy and envy, and the monks who could kill the Holy Hundred Martyrs could be said to be the existence of the same level of monks with combat power, and they only had awe for Chu Tian, these ordinary Jindan monks.