Half a moon later, in a canyon near the ancient city of Amano, a beautiful and charming woman in a black dress was standing on a boulder, looking at the silhouette of the ancient city looming in the distance, still blowing her clothes by the mountain breeze.

If Liu Ming was here, he would be able to recognize the woman in front of him at a glance, it was the Black Phoenix Fairy who ranked second in the life and death list.

Behind this woman, there were charred corpses lying on the ground, and the strange thing was that there was not a drop of blood on the ground, and all the corpses seemed to be burned to death by the flames, and there was a faint smell of burnt paste wafting in the air

On several slightly intact corpses, a blood-red skull pattern can be faintly seen on the corners of the clothes.

Those who are familiar with the Pegasus Grassland will definitely recognize that this is a notorious evil cultivator near the ancient city, who likes to plunder female cultivators as a furnace, the symbol of the blood skull.

After a while, a black light flew up from the canyon and galloped towards the ancient city.

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A month later, the Pegasus Grassland, a flight distance away from the ancient city of Amano, had another fierce battle at this moment.

In mid-air, a red figure and a white figure were constantly impacting and scattering, and in the staggered space, the sound of swords and firelight was endless.

Occasionally, one or two swords overflowed, and where they passed, the half-zhang tall grass was suddenly cut off by the Qi brush, and where the fire balls scattered from time to time splashed down, they would set off a raging flame.

At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound not far away, and then a behemoth strode towards this side, and it was a huge bronze man with a height of more than ten zhang.

The speed of this bronze man was amazing, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the vicinity of the two of them. And without hesitation, his arm moved, a bright giant fist. Smashed down at the warband.

An earth-shattering bang shook the entire void!

The sword light and fire shadows in the battle group burst out one after another. Two figures, one red and one white, suddenly flashed out of the golden light, landed on the ground, and staggered back a dozen steps before barely steady.

It was a young woman in red with a red fan and a middle-aged man in white with a thin sword, and the two looked at the bronze man with shocked and frightened expressions at this moment.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you interfere with our affairs for no reason?" The white-robed middle-aged man relieved himself, and immediately asked in a deep voice after seeing a simple young man in a coarse cloth shirt standing on the bronze man's shoulder.

The young woman in red had a pair of beautiful eyes that flowed down, and she also looked up at the honest young man, and her face was also full of fear. But he did not speak.

The honest young man is the son of Tiangong Sect Peng Yue.

Peng Yue stood on the shoulders of the huge bronze man and did not speak, but his eyes looked at the red and white thing not far behind the white-robed middle-aged man and the young woman in red.

On closer inspection, it was a spirit weapon like a red fishing net, and a red and white spirit horse was trapped in the fishing net, and at this moment, under the rhythmic flickering of the light of the fishing net, it was in a dim state.

Generally, the ordinary spirit horses of the Pegasus grassland are pure white colors, but the body of this horse is two-colored, and those with a little insight can see at a glance that this spirit horse is very likely to be a mutated demon beast. It can't help but be extremely rare, and the speed and value are far above that of ordinary spirit horses.

Seeing this, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the white-robed middle-aged man, but he thought of Fang Fang's earth-shattering blow. His mouth opened, but he didn't say anything.

The young woman in red on the opposite side obviously knew that she was not a good match for the honest young man in front of her with her own strength. After smiling bitterly, he lowered the feather fan in his hand.

Peng Yue said "offended" to the two apologetically. pointed out with one hand, and the bronze man under his feet was red-eyed. opened his mouth and spewed out a yellow light, and in a flash, he rolled the red fishing net into the mutant spirit horse and pulled it into the bronze man's mouth.

The middle-aged man in white robe and the young woman in red glanced at each other, and both saw the hesitation and reluctance in each other's eyes, but in the end, there was no way to stop them.

After doing this, the huge bronze feet under Peng Yue's feet had already jumped up quickly and galloped away into the distance, but at the same time, a black light fell in front of the two people below, and it was a small storage talisman.

"A gentleman doesn't take away people's love, this spirit horse is of great use to me, there are 500,000 spirit stones in it, and I should buy this spirit horse under my authority. ”

When the last word sounded, the huge bronze figure was hundreds of zhang away, turning into a small dot.

And the direction of its going is the ancient castle of Amano.

Similar fighting scenes occurred frequently on the grasslands near the ancient city of Tianye, and many cultivators lost their lives inexplicably, or left with serious injuries.

In this way, three months passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, on a grassland to the west of the ancient city of Amano, the ground suddenly began to tremble violently, and then a huge energy erupted from the depths of the earth.

Above the originally clear sky, large black clouds suddenly gathered, obscuring the nearby sky.

The originally calm ground, but in the deafening roar, countless huge cracks appeared, and spread in all directions like spider webs.

The next moment, a dazzling light rose into the sky, and the grass around half a foot high rippled violently like water waves, and then uprooted one after another, turning into powder on the spot.

After a loud crack, the whole sky shook.

In an instant, a huge complex of buildings that stretched for miles slowly emerged from the ground in a huge tremor, and countless waves of earth rolled wildly in all directions.

At the same time, in the ancient city of Amano, large swaths of buildings that had been weathered and crumbling began to collapse in the tremors, and debris and dust flew everywhere.

Fortunately, the people in the city are all cultivators, and they will not be buried by these stones.

And the moment the ground began to shake, the sound of the city breaking the sky came and went, and colorful lights rose into the air one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the sky above the ancient city was filled with dense monks, and most of them looked at the huge complex of buildings not far away.

In the sky above the ancient city of Amano, the Blood Emperor stood with his hands in his hands, looking at a huge pillar of light rising into the sky in the distance. His eyes were cold, and after a while, he said lightly:

"Let's go. ”

As soon as the words fell. The Blood Emperor turned into a blood-colored light and flew in the direction of the ruins. And several blackfriars behind him followed closely without hesitation.

In another place, a black phoenix fairy in a black skirt was suspended in the air, and a pair of beautiful eyes were also looking at the ruins in the distance, and suddenly "giggled" after a chuckle, with one hand, a black light rolled up, wrapped its moving delicate body, and turned into a black rainbow and roared away in the direction of the ruins.

Among the collapsed ruins of an ancient city. Peng Yue, who was dressed in coarse cloth, heard a rumbling sound not far away, smiled slightly, pinched the trick with one hand, and a cloud of yellow clouds lifted him up and galloped away in the direction of the ruins.

In the dense crowd above the ancient city, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a sallow face was quietly suspended in mid-air, looking at the vision of the sky not far away. A hint of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes. It was Fei Liuming in disguise.

After a while, when a large number of monks finally shouted and rushed towards the ruins, Liu Ming quietly urged a black cloud. Those who were mixed in with the cultivators also flew away in the direction of the ruins.

With the appearance of the ruins, in the void above the ruins, wisps of cloud qi actually condensed into a giant magic circle after a transformation. A pale gray crystal light curtain appeared around the ruins, apparently a protective prohibition.

Meanwhile. It didn't take long for the early monks to hang in front of the ruins. The ruins are easily surrounded on all sides by dense monks......

"It turns out that this is the ruins of the ancient demon clan!" On the side of the ruins, a black light flashed, revealing Liu Ming's figure, which looked at the magnificent ancient ruins in front of him up close through the light curtain, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Although I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, the ruins here are still well preserved, in the blue-purple wall that stretches for miles with solid piers, a large palace-like building with a round golden roof like a golden splendor, towering majestically, in addition, there are many small buildings interspersed among them, the group of buildings overlaps, row upon row, the palace is saggy, the momentum is extremely majestic, as if you can see the ancient period, the group of demons rise together to rise the scenery of peace.

I also know who suddenly looked at the light curtain in front of him with a sword, and immediately provoked other monks to also sacrifice spiritual weapons and attack this layer of prohibition.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, and the colorful glow flashed in mid-air, making the light curtain forbidden tremble violently, but it was still as stable as ever.

Seeing this, Liu Ming did not act, but instead retreated more than ten feet backwards, quietly observing the every move of everyone outside the ruins.

Almost every few tens of zhang distance, a small wave of monks was concentrating on bombarding the light curtain, and in less than a cup of tea, there were already thousands of monks gathered here, and they were working together to deal with the behemoth in front of them.

For a while, crackling sounds and roars continued to sound from everywhere, and the scene was really spectacular.

Just then, there was a loud laugh from somewhere.

"Haha, what ancient prohibitions, it's nothing more than that!"

When everyone around heard this, they all looked around, and it was a thin man who was covered in black gas, and the crystal light curtain in front of him seemed to appear a long and narrow crack of a foot, and wisps of black demonic qi were tumbling out of it, and they were continuously being inhaled into his body.

However, at this moment, another man in a green robe appeared beside him in a flash, and he also urged the magic power, and unceremoniously also opened the demon qi from the crack.

Seeing this, the thin man was furious, and instantly urged the law in his hand, driving the black qi on the surface of his body to turn into a black giant palm, slashing at the green-robed man.

The green-robed man seemed to have been on guard, his body was a king, he shot out a few feet away, and spit out a handful of small black flags from his mouth, and waved them in the wind, turning into a giant banner with a long and high shape, and the pattern of a skeleton on it was clearly visible.

With a fierce wave of the flag, a black hurricane rose and roared towards the thin man.

In a moment, the two of them fought fiercely near the rift. If you search for the prestige public account "Forget Words", you can pay attention to the information of Forget Words and Demon Tianji novels in time.

(Finally got the third watch, sweaty, we're so busy that we haven't even eaten dinner.) (To be continued......)