The Ancient Passage of the Lost City, which only appears once every hundred years, has finally opened!

Ye Chuan, Yinshan Old Demon Luo and the others became excited, but the seventh master Na Zhen, who fell in a pool of blood, had a dead face and gritted his teeth.

This ancient passage should have been his!

What is the purpose of capturing Gulang Island and blockading the nearby waters for so long? Isn't it just to open this ancient passage and break into the Lost City?

The passage of the Lost City finally appeared, but unfortunately, for the Seventh Master Nazhen, who only had half a life left, he only had dry eyes.

The army under his command, known as 200,000 troops, has been scattered and slaughtered by the beasts, and his own vitality is also greatly damaged and dying. After working hard for so long, in the end, it was all about making wedding clothes for others, and it was all cheap Ye Chuan!

"Seventh Master, I'll send you on your way!"

Ye Chuan walked over, suddenly raised the iron-blooded banner in his hand, and stabbed the bloody chest of the Seventh Master Nazhen like a bayonet to pierce his body.

Ye Chuan was murderous and ruthless.

The 200,000 army is gone, and the underground passage has been successfully opened, and now, as long as you kill the big devil of the Seventh Master Nazhen, you can join the Kraken Patriarch and his party to break into the Lost City.

"Boy, do you dare?

The Seventh Master Nazhen shouted loudly, struggling to stand up and parry, but it was difficult to move under the great injury of his vitality. Gritting his teeth, he simply rolled over and rolled down from the towering altar when the iron-blooded banner was about to stab him.

This earth-made altar is tens of meters high, which may not be much in other places, but it stands out from the crowd on Gulang Island.

With a loud bang, Seventh Master Nazhen's body slammed to the ground, and a large blood stain came out of the wound.

For a master, a few tens of meters high is nothing, and he can jump up and down with a slight jump, but it is different for ordinary people who can't cultivate, he can be broken into a meat patty. The Seventh Master Na Zhen, who was greatly injured, is now worse than an ordinary person who can't cultivate, and his whole body is almost falling apart. Fortunately, the bottom of the body was still there after all, and it was not dead yet, struggling to crawl out, leaving a line of shocking blood marks on the ground.

Under the altar, there were originally many soldiers fighting with the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect, fighting hard to break into the altar. Suddenly, I saw that the body of the seventh master Nazhen fell from the sky and became like this, and instead of coming forward to save him, he scattered in a hurry.

No one is stupid, it's time to escape!

The army has collapsed, as long as the seventh master Nazhen is not dead, the military heart is still there, and it is expected to break through with him. The soldiers who are accustomed to the Seventh Master Nazhen Jiwei do not dare to run away easily, and when they are in danger, the Seventh Master Nazhen is their reliance and hope.

Now, that only hope is gone!

Ye Chuan's face turned cold, and he was about to jump off the altar to chase and kill the dying Seventh Master Nazhen when he put up the iron-blooded banner and was about to jump down, when he suddenly raised his head with a sense of feeling.

On the surface of the sea, three or three figures suddenly appeared, some sat on the light boat, and some came directly on the waves, without exception, the power fluctuations in the body were all extraordinary, and the breath of the peak of the real human realm and even the masters of the half-saint realm appeared one after another, giving people a strong danger from afar. Some figures, rushing out of the remote corner of Gulang Island, and even from the barracks not far away, wearing the soldiers' standard battle armor, stepped on flying swords and went straight to the underground grotto where the entrance to the Lost City was located.

"Hahaha, third, hurry up and break into the Lost City with me!"

"The first position is the deity's, who dares to rush in front of the deity?"

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Almost instantly, a large number of masters and demons appeared inside and outside Gulang Island, and the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods gathered together, all wanting to break into the Lost City and snatch the treasures sealed inside.

The vision of heaven and earth when opening the passage of the Lost City attracted many demons who had been eyeing them for a long time.

After the war, Ye Chuan put almost all his energy on how to deal with the Seventh Master Nazhen and how to open the entrance to the Lost City, and he had no time to care about anything else. Before, although the spies reported that there were many masters of unknown forces in the nearby waters, they didn't expect them to come so quickly!

"Hahaha, hahahaha, boy, I can't enter the Lost City, and you don't want to go in. In the end, it's the same as cheapening others, hahaha......"

The Seventh Master Nazhen laughed out loud, staring at Ye Chuan with a pair of eyes resentfully, laughing was more ugly than crying, and his face was twisted and hideous.

What he can't get, Ye Chuan can't even think of!

In the underground grotto, there were quickly exclamations and fighting sounds, and the shouts of the Kraken warriors could be heard from a distance, and the screams rang out one after another.

The demon who rushed into the underground grotto had a fierce battle with the Kraken Patriarch and others!

A deafening dragon roar rang out, and a demon dragon burst out of the underground grotto and swept towards the altar.

Xiao Long'er turned into a demon dragon, and rushed over in a hurry, "Brother Ye Chuan, the time for the entrance of the Lost City to appear is limited, the patriarch asked you to go over immediately, otherwise it will be too late, hurry!"

"Let's go!"

Ye Chuan glanced at the laughing Seventh Master Nazhen, who only had half a life left, turned around and left, put away the Qingtian War Drum on the altar and rode on the back of Xiaolong'er, and quickly left with one person and one dragon and rushed straight to the underground grotto not far away. Behind him, the Yin Mountain Old Demon, the Rain Demon and the Plague Demon King Abbasid followed closely, and then there were many Cloud Mist Sect disciples who stepped on flying swords.

Although the seventh master Nazhen has only half a life left after a serious injury, he is cruel and cunning by nature, and it is a concealment to keep it after all. As long as there is a chance, he naturally wants to kill this guy and eliminate the hidden danger, but unfortunately, Ye Chuan has no time.

The time for the entrance of the Lost City to appear is limited, and more and more demons pounce on it, and the Kraken Patriarch and his party will definitely not be able to hold on for long, and if they don't rush over, they may regret it!

Ye Chuan was worried about the safety of Zhu Sijia and the others, so he turned around and left immediately, never looking at the chaotic battlefield again. He walked simply, and behind him, the seventh master Na Zhen, who was lying in a pool of blood, had a gloomy face and couldn't smile anymore, and he had the heart to step forward to intercept but he was powerless, so he could only watch Ye Chuan go away. The army was scattered and the drum Lang Island was lost, and the drums of the battle were also lost and taken away by Ye Chuan, and now, if Ye Chuan is allowed to break into the Lost City smoothly, then he will be a complete failure, even if he survives, what face will he have to see the Marquis of Qingtian? What can he do to save his life?

The seventh master Nazhen's heart became colder and colder, and his hands and feet moved to struggle to stand up, but a wildebeest crocodile pounced on him from behind and bit off his left hand. Under the severe pain, and I don't know where the strength came from, the seventh master Nazhen even crawled and rolled to the death, stumbled and ran wildly, and looked back in a hurry, and countless wildebeest crocodiles landed and rushed over.

After slaughtering all the soldiers on the sea, the beasts finally landed on Gulang Island, and a dense tide came up to flood the island.

Angry shouts and long whistlings rang out intensively, and the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods that suddenly appeared accelerated and raced against the beasts, trying to rush into the underground grotto before the beasts flooded Gulang Island, and then break into the ancient lost city.