......

After Qin Liang's black-robed spirit adjusted his aura, he looked left and right.

The red-robed divine soul on the left side has not changed, but the right side ...... Song Shu disappeared, and in its place, a squirrel that was knee-high as Qin Liang looked around stupidly with dull eyes.

"Songshu?!"

Qin Liang was also surprised.

His two divine souls have been suppressed to the level of a second-realm qi practitioner, and Songshu is even worse, this one has been suppressed to show the body. But...... Songshu in the ontological state is much better looking than Songshu in human form, with shiny fur and a strand of erected hair on the top of the head, which looks honest and cute, and is very lovely.

"Sir...... It's me. ”

The squirrel spoke: "I have been suppressed to the second realm......"

Song Shu's voice was very difficult.

Song Shu in the state of the second realm is still a squirrel, but fortunately, although the realm has fallen, his spiritual wisdom has not been suppressed, and he can still speak.

"It turned out that they were all suppressed to the second realm. ”

Qin Liang nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

The dumb hair on Song Shu's head stood up slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, this is called nothing, what is called something? It's just that this kind of thing is something that I never dare to say.

Qin Liang looked around.

The surroundings were gray, and there seemed to be gray silk wool spilling from the air, of course, this kind of gray wool did not actually exist, this was the power of the demon city, distorting time and space, and suppressing the upper limit of the power of this place.

Under the cover of the dust, only a rough outline can be seen in the buildings near and far.

Imposing buildings, standing one after another. Each building presents an inverted trapezoidal body, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, high and low in an orderly manner, of course, narrow is also relatively speaking, even the smallest building here can be casually stuffed into a whole Zhenxi army.

"The ancient demon clan, the strength is really unimaginable!"

Qin Conscience sighed in his heart.

"This is the city of the Peng clan!"

Songshu is more familiar with the history of the demon clan. The demon clan is just a whole name, but the ethnic classification of the specific demon clan is countless. Each demon clan's way of life is different and has its own characteristics.

Most of the buildings of the Peng clan are like this, because the Dapeng body is huge, and once the body is displayed, it occupies a huge area. Therefore, when the Peng people build buildings, they like to leave the largest space at the top, which can provide them with a foothold and transform calmly.

Qin Liang nodded.

In the long years of the demon clan, the Peng clan has also won the position of the co-leader of the demon clan, so it is one of the holy clans.

Even now, the Peng clan is also one of the most powerful races in the demon clan, but the Peng clan's bloodline has withered and is no longer in the past.

At the peak of the Peng clan, it was not difficult to create a city of immortals.

"Click, click......"

At this time, Qin Liang heard the sound of neat footsteps coming from in front of him.

Two rows of tall, battle-armored demon warriors marched in unison and lined up in the misty gray wool, approaching them.

"This is the guard of the demon city?"

Qin's conscience sank.

The demon city at this time can be said to be a projection in the long river of time, which means that the demon city at this time may be in good condition.

This also means that the demon city may not only have guards, but also residents, and even city lords.

Looking at the towering buildings around him, Qin Liang knew that if any Peng clan appeared here, he would have to be cool.

Standing at the top of the demon clan's bloodline, the Peng clan was born with a power that many human race qi practitioners could not reach in their lifetime, and now that the power of Qin Liang's two divine souls has been suppressed to the second realm, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Peng clan at all.

Not to mention the Peng clan, even the guards in front of them all showed the cultivation of the peak of the nine-rank martial arts cultivation.

Two rows, fifteen each!

Thirty martial arts cultivators at the pinnacle of the ninth grade!

In the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, only the Shenwei Captain of the royal family can put on such a big platoon!

But Captain Shenwei, but the army of the royal family to intimidate all forces, is usually very noble, how can it be like the guards of the demon city, only used as ordinary guards!

"The Peng clan really has a row of noodles!"

Qin Liang marveled at the strength of the Ancient Peng Clan in his heart. It's just a colleague, he's looking for a way out.

However, at this time, the guards had already changed their formation and turned into a semi-circular fan, forcing Qin Liang to retreat again and again.

"Sir...... Why don't we leave first?!"

Song Shu said tremblingly.

"Can't go!"

Qin Liang shook his head.

He came prepared this time.

With Jin Pengling in his body, a bundle of immortal ropes wrapped around his waist, and more than a dozen thunder talismans in his arms, even the demon clan god tripod he also took with him, this thing can not only be used for alchemy, but also can be sacrificed to smash the enemy's head at a critical time. In addition, he himself has drawn dozens of talismans such as attack and concealment, and he can also maneuver around for a while when he encounters danger.

Of course, if he fought against these thirty Nine Rank Martial Cultivators, he would obviously not have enough family background.

But dealing with it is not a big problem.

Another important reason why Qin Liang was reluctant to retreat was that the Demon City had unexpectedly opened the Time River Mode, which meant that there were new changes, and the seal of the Demon City was likely to have been broken, and it was believed that before long, countless monks would flock here.

When the time comes, not to mention that if you want to take away this demon treasure, it is a question whether you can get out of it with your whole body.

I can only hurry up and see if I can take the demon city away from the key of the middle formation, otherwise this retreat, this place will have no chance with him at all.

"Aha, sure enough, there are still people here!"

Just as Qin Liang was about to use the thunder talisman to create a talisman array to temporarily trap these guards and find a way out, he suddenly heard a majestic voice coming from behind the guards.

"Mr. Ji, be careful, these puppets are not weak. ”

Another old voice rang out.

"Bang dang!"

When the voice sounded, the guards who had originally forced Qin Liang to retreat turned around in unison, let out an angry roar from their mouths, and then rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

"Elder Xuanyuan, I've worked hard. ”

The majestic voice sounded again. As soon as his words fell, a sword light shot up into the sky, tearing apart the surrounding layers of ash and falling on the guards of the demon city.

"You're welcome!"

Elder Xuanyuan's voice was rather light and light.

"Great Dao Sword Shrine!"

As soon as the sword light appeared, the sword aura was permeated, and Qin Liang sensed the familiar charm, it was the swordsmanship used by the four swords of Merlin, but he didn't know how many streets away from the four swords of Merlin.

"Good eyesight!"

Elder Xuanyuan heard Qin Liang's subconscious words in the distance, and dashing down the two guards, and smiled faintly: "Two fellow Daoists, this place is dangerous, please come to our side." Jian Qi, go and invite two Taoist friends to come over. ”

Elder Xuanyuan's voice was unhurried.

Being able to overwhelm thirty Nine Realm martial cultivators with the power of one person, Elder Xuanyuan's cultivation can already be described as shocking, but at this time, he is still calm, which makes Qin's conscience even more awe-inspiring.

The other party said that it was an invitation, and it was more to restrain him.

"Thank you for clearing the siege, but there is something urgent in the next place, so I will go first!"

How could Qin Liang let himself fall into the hands of the people in the Great Dao Sword Shrine, grabbed the Song Shu that had turned into a squirrel with one hand, and a few talismans flashed in his hand, and the red-robed divine soul quickly stopped the monk named Jian San, and suddenly exploded!