Chapter 564: The Stars of the Year, Ink at This Time
On the long street, the martial artist's qi and blood converged, and the true intent of the martial arts dissipated.
The big man, who called himself Lao Yue, blended into the "crowd" of singing and dancing, and walked with them to the other end of the long street with his sleepy youth on a stretcher.
As he walked, he grinned like a child.
Sometimes they also shouted a few words with the team playing suona: "The whole world is turbid, we are guilty!" โ
Whimper......
The suona is still blowing sadly and joyfully, and the team has already walked past the location of the Canghailou Library, and it seems that it is going to go further.
Song Ciwan's spine was cold, and his brain, which was originally in a trance, suddenly woke up at this moment.
This...... Although there are living aborigines in this hanging city, at the same time, it seems to be a huge strange realm!
In the daytimeโ
Or when the light is bright, this is the world.
And once it gets dark, it's a strange place!
This is not only a strange realm, but also an extremely high-level mysterious realm.
Small town?
Impossible, just a small city, Song Ciwan can be broken with one hand.
Big city?
No, it's still not enough, it's not enough.
can affect Song Ciwan's sanity, suppress her thinking to a certain extent, and the big city level is far from enough.
There is also the talented Lao Yue, Song Ciwan can see that this person is at least congenital four turns! The four-turn convergence realm is equivalent to the realm of refining gods and immortals.
So is it a broken country?
No, it may be a national break, but it may also be a natural disaster!
After all, the gray-clothed young man said that there were sixth-order chaotic god warriors in the city of the sky.
The sixth-order Chaos God Warrior may be comparable to the combat power of the Terran Martial Saint......
What kind of horror world is this?
Since the news in the ancient god dungeon has not been spread, the outside world only knows that Du Xingheng and more than a dozen true descendants of various sects entered the ancient god dungeon together, and since then, they have been scattered, or people or demons, and there are also people and demons who have broken into this place-
I don't know the exact number, but it should be quite a lot overall.
In short, there are batches of people who break into the ancient gods' underground palace, and the number is not small, and there are many masters among them.
However, there are no top players!
Whether it is a human race or a demon race, the combat power of the True Immortal Martial Saint or the Demon Saint will not be easily dispatched.
Everyone sits on each other and confronts each other from afar, no matter which one is dispatched, it can be regarded as a major event that shakes the world.
Therefore, invisibly, everyone seems to have underestimated this ancient god dungeon......
There are many mysteries here, and the degree of danger is extremely high, and it is really difficult for non-true immortals and martial saints to come and go freely.
But so what?
Just at the corpse of the ancient god insect in this hanging city, as well as the various Chinese characters scattered in the city, Song Ciwan would not feel that he had made a mistake in this trip.
When she has cultivated to this point, she must be cautious when she should be cautious, and she must not lose courage when she should be fearless!
Song Ciwan's heart was pounding, and his eyes followed the suona team.
The noise was moving away with the suona team, and the "figures" on the long street didn't seem to care about Song Ciwan's movements.
Perhaps, if you just stand on the side of the street and don't rush into the crowd, you will not be attacked or assimilated by weirdness.
In the realm of treachery, rules are more important than everything.
Song Ciwan recalled the various tricks he had experienced before, as well as the various descriptions of the tricks he saw when he looked through the materials.
Even if it is a country-breaking or natural disaster-level realm, there should be rules.
Although it is said that the natural calamity-level realm is completely just a legend and speculation, such a realm has never appeared clearly in the land of Kyushu.
Therefore, it is difficult to distinguish the truth of the relevant news, but Song Ciwan has also experienced a lot of tricks, and understands that the core of this thing should at least have traces to follow.
Don't panic, the more dangerous the situation, the more calm you must be.
Song Ciwan urged the true fire of Samadhi and slowly calmed his mind.
On the long street, orange-red flames still floated on both sides of the darkness, as if floating flame flowers bloomed in the night.
The range of the flame flower was not far, at most it could only illuminate three feet on the side of it, and the darkness beyond three feet was still so thick that it seemed to be dripping ink.
In the dark, I don't know what is rolling.
Song Ciwan walked on the side of the long street, dotted with the suona team that was getting farther and farther away, chasing after those leisurely figures.
She didn't perform any martial arts this time, she was purely walking with her own foot strength.
But she's still extremely fast, and it won't be difficult for her to catch up with the team in front of her.
The gray-clothed boy was still bound by her vines, and followed her in a daze.
Song Ciwan's heart moved slightly, and he waved his hand again and popped out two four-star soldier beans.
When she was on the Starry Sky Ancient Road before, she was followed by ten three-star Dao soldiers, and when she entered the city, those ten Dao soldiers suddenly disappeared somehow-
It didn't disappear completely, they turned back into Bingdou on their own and returned to Song Ciwan's hands.
Song Ciwan no longer released three-star Dao soldiers, this time she directly released two four-star Dao soldiers.
Songfeng hung the sword in the air at his waist, and carried the dazed gray-clothed young man directly in his hand.
Another wrestler-type Taoist soldier who was randomly named Tieshan by Song Ciwan held an iron tower-like magic weapon Zhenshan Seal and opened the way in front.
A group of four figures followed the team playing suona in front of them along the street.
They walked past the Canghailou Library and walked forward for about half an hour.
The darkness was always thick as ink, except for the floating orange-red lights that hung on both sides of the long street like the eyes of the night.
The suona in front is singing, and the light is bizarre.
I don't know when, one by one living people rushed out of the darkness.
These living people are like the figures in the suona team, intoxicated and chanting: "The whole world is turbid, we are guilty!" โ
Then he rushed into the ranks, and finally lost his mind for a moment and turned into something like a shadow.
Or frantically crying out: "When will the suffering of the world end?" What joy is there in life, and what is there in death? If you don't see the Holy Spirit, you would rather burn my body! โ
The sound of suona blows, woo woo -
The crazy figure also rushed into the team......
The gray-clothed boy was restrained by the pine wind, and there were signs of rioting. It seems that he also wants to break free from the restraints and rush into the group of shadows in front of him!
After another quarter of an hour, the scene ahead finally changed dramatically.
I saw a starry sky appear at the end of the long street!
It was really a floating starry sky, and when he saw the starry sky, Song Ciwan even sensed an incomparably grand star power.
This power surged out so suddenly, Song Ciwan moved a little, and found that his Star Dou Vertical and Horizontal Technique could be used again!
Below the star bucket, there are nine huge bonfires, showing the pattern of nine palaces, which are placed in separate columns.
Countless, as numerous as mountains and seas, "figures" crowded under the starry sky, around the bonfire.
When the suona team came over carrying the stretcher, a shrill voice came from the middle of the group of figures: "Star Spiral Arm, you are here." You're late, and your sacrifices don't seem to be very good, hehehe......"
"Look at our sacrifices......" the shrill voice pointed to the center of the wide fire.