Qingtian Hou was domineering and ferocious, and slashed viciously.

At the moment when the cold sword was about to roll up, the body of the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng suddenly moved, moved to the side like a leaf, and then raised the longbow in his hand. I didn't see him bend his bow and arrows, but he squeaked and pulled the longbow away.

How can you hurt someone without crossbow arrows?

People widened their eyes unexpectedly, secretly wondering if Jiang Tongsheng, the national teacher, was confused, or overly nervous, but the murderous Qingtian Weather suddenly became nervous. A stream of air suddenly arrived in front of him, and the strong wind turned into a faint crossbow arrow, which was about to pierce into the center of his eyebrows, and a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears!

Qing Tianhou's body ghostly retreated, moving and dodging one after another, and only then did he flash the terrifying crossbow-shaped wind.

No crossbow arrows are better than crossbow arrows!

The national teacher Jiang Tongsheng did not fight head-on with Qingtianhou in close combat, and it didn't look so strong, but as soon as he made a move, he was afraid of ghosts!

"Qingtianhou, how does this arrow taste like in this deity?" asked the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng with a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned with a mockery.

"What kind of treasure are you?"

Qing Tianhou's face sank, and the power fluctuations in his body continued to rise, and the murderous aura became stronger, like a demon beast that was about to go crazy and slaughter thousands of miles, "Could it be that this is the legendary Great Qin Dynasty Zhenguo Artifact Emperor Bow?"

"That's right, this is the Imperial Bow, and before leaving, I specially borrowed this treasure from Your Majesty. Originally, it was only intended to be used as a precaution, but I didn't expect it to be used. The national teacher Jiang Tongsheng nodded, and the onlookers suddenly realized that they finally knew why the longbow in the hand of the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng was so powerful.

Legend has it that when the ancestors of the Great Qin King conquered the vast territory in the south and the north, they received the help of super masters from the outer world. Before the first King of Great Qin died, in addition to passing down the giant of the Great Qin Dynasty, he also handed down three artifacts of Zhenguo, the first is the Emperor Fist specially built for the emperor's family, the second is the Emperor Ding, a large killing weapon that is claimed to weigh tens of millions of pounds, and the third is the imperial bow that can be shot by saints!

Looking at the longbow in the hand of the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng, the sky on the field was like a great enemy, and off the field, Ye Chuan was also shocked in his heart.

He has long understood the power of the Imperial Fist, and the original strong opponent Li Guanghan, the son of the Great Qin, once made him deeply appreciate the ferocity of the Imperial Fist. Now, the power of the imperial bow has also been seen, what about the emperor Ding who has not yet been born?

With these three major town and country artifacts guarding, it is no wonder that the Great Qin Dynasty is strong and strong, and although it has gone through thousands of turbulences, it is still standing!

Ye Chuan made a decision, turned around and walked into the black underground passage, whether it was the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng or Qing Tiantian, it was far from what he could deal with now. If you want to fight them head-on one day, the only way is to improve your cultivation and gather more Sky Devouring Talismans!

At the end of the underground passage was an ancient teleportation array made of large blocks of obsidian. Maybe the energy was about to run out, or maybe the time was about to close, and the light of the ancient teleportation array was getting dimmer and dimmer, leaving only a faint shadow.

Lost City, I'm coming!

Ye Chuan raised his head and let out a long roar to speed up, rushing forward before the ancient teleportation array was closed, and for a while, the sky and earth turned into the light of the ancient teleportation array.

Outside the underground passage, the blue sea celestial crystal left by the kraken patriarch completely cracked and exhausted all energy.

The ground shook, shook, and rumbled.

Ye Chuan, who was standing on the teleportation array, looked back, only to see that the underground passage began to collapse, and the air was rippling with forbidden fluctuations, wanting to seal the dust of the ancient teleportation array at the end of the passage. The next time it opens, it will be a hundred years later.

Luckily, it caught up at the last minute!

Ye Chuan was relieved in his heart, secretly rejoicing, and followed closely, his pupils constricted.

In the collapsed passage, two figures suddenly appeared, one holding a halberd with a cold sword light, and the other holding a longbow in his hand. Wherever the two passed, dirt and boulders flew out in both directions, and the sound was even more terrifying than the collapse of the passage!

The national teachers Jiang Tongsheng and Qing Tianhou, who were still fighting to the death just now, joined forces to break in at the moment when the entrance to the Lost City was about to be completely closed!

Ye Chuan took half a step back, slightly bent his knees and shoulders, and urged the nine Heaven Devouring Talismans in his body to punch upwards diagonally. With a bang, the underground passage accelerated to collapse, dropping large swaths of dirt and boulders, completely isolating the ancient teleportation array.

An angry curse sounded, and the 100,000 people who rushed in in were in a hurry, and the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng cursed loudly in unison, and Ye Chuan, who was standing on the ancient teleportation array, suddenly felt a strong danger in his heart, and was locked by two powerful auras.

With one against two, or two half-saint masters against the sky, who can resist?

Ye Chuan was shocked, and his soul could even feel that the halberd of the Heavenly Weather and the crossbow arrow of the National Teacher Jiang Tongsheng were rapidly approaching, piercing through large areas of dirt and stones. The space at the end of the passage is narrow, let alone blocking, there is no place to hide if you want to, fortunately, the ancient teleportation array under your feet spun up and rotated at this time, and the red light disappeared in a flash.

Angry screams and piercing sounds sounded behind him at the same time, and Ye Chuan felt a tingling pain in his back. The sky swirled for a while, appearing in another space, looking back, a huge crack appeared in the air twisting and rippling, and it seemed that the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng and Qing Tianhou teamed up to use the anti-heaven magic power to tear the space and chased after it.

Terrible!

These two guys are definitely demons among the half-saint masters, and they were demonic beings millions of years ago. It's so powerful now, once you break through to the saint realm, then what's the point?

Ye Chuan's heart was shocked, and when he touched it with his backhand, his back was covered with blood, and he didn't know whether he was bruised by the sword of Qingtianhou or by the air flow from the longbow in the hand of the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng. Glancing at the terrifying cracks in the air, he turned around and ran wildly, lest the next moment two demons who rebelled against the sky would tear through the space and chase after him.

After rushing out for more than ten miles in one go, Ye Chuan suddenly stopped, his face tense.

When he first teleported, he hadn't noticed too much, and as he walked, he suddenly found that there were graves all along the way, which was extremely weird.

If you look closely, you can find that this is a towering mountain, the sky is dark and gray, and you can't tell whether it is day or night. Some have mottled stone tablets with the names and life of the tomb's owners, while others have nothing. In the air, there was a thick smell of death.

This is the Lost City of the Kraken Clan's Holy Land?

Ye Chuan was very surprised, unexpected.

Originally, I thought that I would come to a holy place full of opportunities and treasures, but who would have thought that I would come to such a place?

It seems that this is more of an ancient cemetery than a sacred place for races. What race sanctuary would be so eerie and oppressive with so many graves?

Ye Chuan took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

Looking up, there was no trace of Zhu Sijia and the Rain Demon and others, and I couldn't sense their breath even if I radiated my divine thoughts. The time interval between stepping on the ancient teleportation array before and after is not long, but it seems that he and they have arrived in two different worlds, the huge ancient cemetery, and there is only one living person!