"Boom!"

At this moment, an incomparably tyrannical qi rushed up in the ancient city, and the black mist spread out like a tsunami, rumbling and trembling between heaven and earth.

However, on the dilapidated city walls of this ancient city, one after another lines lit up, and the blood red and demonic were all broken, but they protected the city walls and did not collapse.

Ye Nan noticed that the moment he saw those lines appear, Lin Chen was shocked suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became solemn.

"That's a high-level Source Heaven pattern that only a Source Heaven Master can lay, please be careful!"

In the next second, Lin Chen warned everyone that he was also ready for all the battles, and the Yuantian lines around his body were criss-crossed, resembling lightning.

Another Source Heavenly Master?

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they involuntarily took a few steps back, as if facing a great enemy.

In the bamboo forest, there were monks who constantly noticed that the breath was wrong, and they rose to the sky one after another, looking at the ancient city not far away in disbelief.

"Ahh

A roar, like a struggle, and like a moan, sounded extremely painful, but many people heard this sound and fell directly to the ground, bleeding from their ears and noses, and passed out.

This scene made all the monks frightened, just the vibration of the sound waves, not a real attack, it was already unbearable, how terrifying is this awakening existence?

But in the next moment, a huge hand rose from the depths of the ancient city, and the black mist covered the sky and the sun, blocking everything in the sky, and then slapped into the bamboo forest not far away!

"Boom!"

At this moment, if the sea collapses and the earth collapses, it is like the sky is overturned, as if two mountains collide fiercely together, and the terrifying breath shakes the sky and the earth, shaking in all directions!

This is a devastating terrifying force, the huge bamboo forest directly collapsed a large area, there was a bottomless pit in the place, the bleak Styx water raged and flowed, I don't know how many monks were in the bamboo forest, under this palm, there were no bones.

"The holy bone of me, how can you trample on it!" With a loud shout, the holy power permeated, the stars in the sky exploded, and the earth rumbled, as if it was about to crumble further.

Only then did everyone see that under the guidance of that big hand, a snow-white leg bone slowly floated from the ground, like a fine jade jade, glowing with a crystal luster.

However, on this leg bone, there are dense roots entangled, and at the end of it, is a bamboo that has been cut off in half, not like the giant bamboo with a thick bowl mouth in the whole bamboo forest, this bamboo is slender and small, less than half a foot long, extremely delicate.

Even if only half of it is left, it exudes a faint fragrance, and anyone can easily perceive the strangeness of this half of bamboo.

"Is this the corpse bamboo?" Some monks' eyes widened and they guessed the origin of this strange bamboo.

"Humph!"

However, a cold snort came from the ancient city, and the half of the bamboo disappeared in an instant, leaving only a crystal leg bone floating in the void.

"Huh"

A monk who quickly escaped to the bamboo forest subconsciously stretched out his hand, showing a look of regret, but he knew that he had missed this opportunity forever, so he could only swallow his saliva unwillingly.

At this moment, without anyone opening their mouths, all the monks could easily guess what a terrifying existence had revived.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the ancient holy power was surging, like a great river surging into the sky, and the black demon clouds reached the nine heavens.

A majestic figure, dressed in a black dragon robe and wearing a real dragon crown, walked out slowly step by step.

His eyes were pitch black, with no whites of the eyes, no pupils, and the dragon robe and crown he was wearing were also decayed, the aura of death was strong, and the holy power was like the abyss and the sea, full of a terrifying sense of oppression.

A true ancient saint!

"His left leg. It's really gone." One of the monks muttered to himself, facing the Holy Might, he was like a mayfly looking at the sun, and even the urge to run away was extinguished.

Without him opening his mouth, everyone had already discovered that the reason why this ancient saint was one step at a time was precisely because he was missing a leg, as if he had been torn off by life, and although the crack had long since decayed and dried up, it was still hideous and terrifying.

"That leg bone, sure enough, is his, thus giving birth to such a corpse bamboo forest!"

"Mountains and rivers bury ancient saints, can it be said that every corpse bamboo is to be nourished by the holy bones of a saint?"

As many monks spoke, they subconsciously moved closer in the direction of the Feathered Heavenly Soldiers.

In their subconscious, the Feather God Dynasty is synonymous with strength and invincibility, and it is human nature to seek the protection of the strong in the face of an absolutely invincible opponent at this time.

However, there are also many monks with serious expressions, secretly deducing the vitality of escape.

Of course, there will definitely not be any monk who will think of making a move with an ancient saint, even if all of them can't go up together, the power of the saint, even if the king of the slashing path comes here, there is only one way to die.

At this moment, Ye Nan's heart was flooded with monstrous waves, and her beautiful eyes were solemn, staring at the dragon robe worn by this ancient saint.

She noticed that Lin Chen also looked solemn, as if he had discovered some amazing truth.

"You see, is he wearing the unique black dragon robe of the Huaxia Dynasty!"

A monk suddenly shouted, and Ye Nan followed the prestige and found that he had appeared at a banquet in the Holy City, and he was a young talent invited by Xiaoyao Qingzhu.

"The first emperor of the Huaxia Dynasty once strayed into the underworld," another monk whispered to himself, and then gasped.

"Hiss"

As soon as his words fell, all the monks, including the Heavenly Soldiers of the Feather God Dynasty, instantly understood what he meant, and there were bursts of gasping sounds from the scene.

After the Holy City Banquet led by the Joyful Green Bamboo, the content of the banquet was no longer a secret in the cultivation world, and the affairs about the Huaxia Dynasty were naturally widely known to the monks of the time.

The first generation of the Chinese Dynasty once strayed into the underworld, in a pass of the underworld, had a suspected resurrection of the ancient saint war, encountered all kinds of strange things, although later successfully escaped from the underworld, but went straight to the Western Desert, seeking the help of the Buddha.

Moreover, there is no record of the later years of this ancient saint, except for the Huaxia Dynasty, and at this time the Huaxia Dynasty has collapsed, and the huge imperial ruins have also been burned down by the prince Xia Ziang, and many of its precious secret histories are naturally not to be found.

"Could it be that this ancient saint is the old emperor lord, he really entered the underworld after his death, so as to guard this pass!"

A monk was shocked and said what everyone was thinking.

If what he said is true, then the Xiongguan in front of them is the pass where the old emperor met the Yin Sage in the record, this legendary ancient sage who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, is really as the Yin Sage said, after Shouyuan dried up, he did not turn into the Tao, but fell into the underworld, and guarded this pass forever.

What I saw in front of me was beyond everyone's imagination, and the strangeness of the underworld was only revealed to everyone at this time.

The dead have really reappeared in the world!

However, at this moment, Lin Chen's expression was serious, and he spoke: "Spreading to this city, it was not Lin Mou's original intention, the great law of changing the world that Lin Mou just performed seemed to have been interfered with by someone, so he came to this city. ”

"What!?"

The crowd was shocked when they heard this, because they had already realized a terrible problem.

The thigh of this ancient saint was torn off by life!

What kind of terrifying existence is it, with such terrifying strength, that it can tear apart the body of a saint alive, and even let it fall into the underworld, and never be able to transcend it?

The atmosphere of the scene became as silent as death, and the old emperor of the Huaxia Dynasty still maintained a constant speed, stepping out step by step, and with each step, the heavens and the earth were shaken, making everyone's faces pale and palpitating.

Ye Nan, Lin Chen, Yun Yue, a group of monks inside and outside the bamboo forest, and the remaining half of the feathered heavenly soldiers were all like facing a great enemy, and they were subjected to extremely terrifying coercion.

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