Chapter 747 Black-robed Ghost Cultivator

That Jindan monk's weapon was only a low-grade magic weapon, and it was impossible to pose any threat to him at all.

The speed of the flying sword magic weapon was very fast, and it came to Liang Zicheng's face in the blink of an eye.

The black-robed ghost cultivator's face also showed an excited look, as long as he killed Liang Zicheng, he could get a Jindan monk's storage bag, and then fly away, other Jindan monks would definitely not be able to catch up with him.

If he could find some important treasures in the monk's storage bag, maybe he would have made a good trip.

"It can't be". The black-robed ghost cultivator showed a shocked look, only to see Liang Zicheng gently clamp his magic weapon flying sword with his hand.

"Come back". The black-robed ghost cultivator hurriedly summoned his magic weapon flying sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't successfully summon his flying sword.

"It's my turn". With a casual finger of Liang Zicheng's hand, a plant grew madly under the feet of the black-robed ghost cultivator, instantly entangled the black-robed ghost cultivator.

"Hehe, can a mere winding technique trap me?" The black-robed ghost cultivator smiled proudly, and then shouted loudly, "Break it for me."

Soon, the black-robed ghost cultivator sadly discovered that he couldn't break free from this entanglement technique at all. The face of the black-robed ghost cultivator was full of puzzlement, you must know that even if it is the winding technique of the mid-stage Jindan monk, he can easily break free, but why can't this Jindan early-stage monk's winding technique.

Liang Zicheng slowly walked in front of the black-robed ghost cultivator, and the black-robed ghost cultivator looked at Liang Zicheng who was carrying a spear and immediately shouted loudly: "You can't kill me."

Liang Zicheng smiled, and then said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, just let you take a pill..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pill appeared in his hand.

"No, don't.." The black-robed ghost cultivator hurriedly struggled.

A quarter of an hour later, Liang Zicheng returned to the city gate again.

"Liang Daoyou, why have you used it for so long?" When Liang Zicheng arrived, the obese monk, Huang Daoyou, and others had already come under the city gate.

"The monk is a little fast, and he is coming down late, so please forgive me." Liang Zicheng immediately hugged his fists.

At this time, the old man in yellow immediately stood up, and then he said: "Thank you Liang Daoyou, once again to break the siege."

Liang Zicheng looked at the old man in yellow and then said, "Daoyou didn't go to the periphery, how did you get here?"

The old man in yellow paused for a moment, and then said quickly: "When my junior brother and I went down the mountain, we met those three ghost cultivators, and we had no choice but to turn around and run, but I didn't expect to run here."

"Oh, is it?" Liang Zicheng just smiled.

Huang Daoyou stood up at this time, and he immediately said: "Everyone, since we have arrived here, let's go to the city and talk about it..."

"Yes, I'll wait in the city to see if there are any treasures..." The fat monk said immediately.

"Good". The other monks nodded.

Liang Zicheng and the other monks meditated and rested a little, recovered their mana, and prepared to enter the city.

Most of this city is already in collapsed ruins, and it was obviously devastating during the fairy and demon war.

However, it is estimated that the demon monks attacked the city from the sky, so the city gate is still largely intact and not damaged.

Because of its age, the city wall has long been mottled by fog and ghostly corrosion. In the gloomy mist, the city presents an ancient and dilapidated scene.

However, none of the Jindan monks present dared to take it lightly and underestimate the city.

Liang Zicheng looked at the ancient city calmly, pondering something in his heart.

"Fellow Daoists, we must enter this city as soon as possible and find out the magic weapon here. ”

Huang Daoyou Zhengse said, "Which Taoist friend is willing to take the lead and break into this ancient city?"

"Brother Huang Dao, the cities of the Immortal Cultivation Realm are usually arranged with various incomparably complex and powerful protective arrays to guard the cities. ”

"Although the city is now in ruins, there are still some remnants of the city. These remnant formations can also wield the effect of some formations, and they still have extremely strong power. This remnant formation, a part of which is missing, is more troublesome than a complete formation. ”

The old man in yellow shook his head and said, "Even if you don't say anything about this city gate, there are also remnants left." It can't be cracked with a normal formation-breaking technique, it can only be forcibly captured!"

Liang Zicheng heard what he said and looked over.

On the gate of the ancient city, there was indeed a dim and simple light, and among the various colors of light, there were countless ancient talismans faintly flowing.

"Then blow it out of the way!"

Huang Daoyou thought about it for a while, but there was no other way.

Five Jindan monks and several flying sword magic weapons forcibly bombarded the gate of the ancient city, preparing to collapse it and enter this ancient city built 10,000 years ago.

"Boom!"

Under the repeated bombardment of several flying sword magic weapons, the gate of the ancient city finally collapsed into a large hole several zhang high.

The city gate was broken, and Liang Zicheng and the other five monks were quite impatient, and their bodies flashed and rushed into the ancient city.

After everyone entered the city, they went to the city, looked at the situation in the city, and couldn't help but marvel at this ancient city with a radius of more than 100 miles, although it was a dilapidated ruin, but it could also vaguely see the majestic and magnificent scene of the past.

The marching camps, lined in orderly and coarse style, stretched out within the city, almost as far as they could see. Most of these boulder-made camps were destroyed in the fairy wars, and a few are well preserved.

"Look, there's a big hall ahead," the fat monk shouted at once.

Liang Zicheng looked in the direction he was pointing.

I saw that there was a large hall in front of me, and there was a trace of magic weapon in the sky above the main hall from time to time.

"Let's go, let's see". After Huang Daoyou finished speaking, he ran directly forward.

The obese monk and Liang Zicheng and others followed behind Huang Daoyou.

In the side hall of this ruined hall, there is a small ancient teleportation array of several zhang.

The main hall collapsed, and the boulder that fell from the top of the hall smashed a corner of this ancient teleportation array.

"This hall should be the main hall of the ancient city! Ancient monks, set up this small teleportation here. It must be extremely important, I hate that it may be the entrance to the ancient treasure house!

Huang Daoyou pointed to the ancient teleportation array and said to everyone, "Wang Daoyou, what do you think?"

"Brother Huang Dao is exactly what he said," the old man in yellow immediately nodded.

"Wang Daoyou, can you see if this teleportation array is intact?" Huang Daoyou said immediately.

Wang Daoyou nodded, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, a huge force rose out of thin air, and moved away several falling boulders from the top of the hall that were pressing down on the ancient teleportation array, kicking up a puff of dust.

After the old man in yellow looked at it a few times, he went directly to check the teleportation array.

"This teleportation array is still intact." The old man in yellow said excitedly.

"Okay, let's go in and have a look." Huang Daoyou's face showed an excited look.

After Wang Daoyou finished speaking, he activated the ancient teleportation array and disappeared on the ancient teleportation array.

Seeing that there was no problem with Wang Daoyou's teleportation, all the monks stood on the teleportation array one after another.

Start the teleport. After a while, the monks were teleported in turn, and the number of people left outside continued to decrease.

Following the monks through the teleportation array, he only felt that the white light in front of him was dazzling, flashing, and when he opened his eyes and looked around, he found that he and the other four monks had appeared in the hall of an underground palace.

Liang Zicheng glanced around the hall and couldn't help but perk up.

This underground palace hall is made of huge stones, hexagonal, hundreds of zhang in size, and their group is located in the teleportation array in the center of the hall.

The stone walls around the hall are carved with the logos of the magic flags held by the ancient monks during the Great War of the Ancient Immortals and Demons, as well as various patterns of divine beasts guarding the treasure house. In the dome and the four walls, inlaid with shining jade beads, make the whole hall as bright as day.

In addition, there are several passages around the teleportation array, and it is unknown where these passages lead.

Liang Zicheng quickly checked the situation here, and his eyes fell on these passages.

Huang Daoyou also quickly glanced at the many passages, and then said: "There are several passages here, let's walk one by one."

"Okay" Liang Zicheng nodded, and then flew directly towards the third channel.

Huang Daoyou and Wang Daoyou looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously, whether it was entering the teleportation array or entering the city gate, Liang Zicheng was the last to enter, how could he be the first person to enter this channel?

"Go". Huang Daoyou didn't think too much about it, and rushed directly to the first channel.

The obese monk and others also chose a passage to enter it.

Flying in front of the entrance of the passage, Liang Zicheng hesitated for a moment, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

He couldn't predict what was inside this light gate.

As soon as he entered this place, he felt a rich fire-based aura, which was at least ten times stronger than the outside world.

"This is the passage of the fire elemental?"

Liang Zicheng looked at the front of the passage and whispered to himself.

The empty passage, the silence is almost terrifying.

Seeing no danger, it made him wary.

It is impossible for the passage of such a treasure house to be free from the slightest danger to the monks.

This passage is not a straight line, but a hollow-shaped corridor. Every thousand zhang, there is a corner bend, leading to the depths of the earthen storehouse. Fortunately, although the passage is a hollow shape, it is not a labyrinth.

Liang Zicheng walked cautiously for a while, and suddenly his figure was in a hurry, and his eyes were awe-inspiring.

Hundreds of zhang ahead, there was a humanoid fire monster ten zhang high. It folded its fists to its chest, and squatted motionlessly in place, as if it was sleeping. What was shocking was that the fire aura beside it was thousands of times richer than the normal aura, emitting layers of yellow halos.

The rich fire aura brought an extremely strong sense of heat, and it was difficult to even move his steps.

The fire monster woke up from its deep slumber and stretched its body, "click, click", Huo Ran stood, two or three feet high.

Immediately afterwards, it looked at Liang Zicheng in a daze, and did not react for a while. It is estimated that for thousands of years, no monk has ever set foot in its territory, so it feels very strange.