Murong Wan'er looked back at the back, lush, the road she came from had disappeared into the vast mountains, and the future was also confused, but what was this, all the way was to climb to the top and find that wisp of vitality in the endless stars, "Brother Duan, Wan'er will definitely be able to do it! No matter how big this world is, Wan'er will definitely bring back your wisp of remnant soul!" Murong Wan'er no longer hesitated, and followed Meng Qi towards the magnificent deserted city!

Near, the majestic breath is even more admirable, this is a giant that has stood majestically after thousands of years, the word "wilderness" on the city gate, swallowing thousands of miles, staring for a moment, making people's blood boil, this wild word is actually full of eternal wild atmosphere, the lower left side of the word "wilderness" is an inscription of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, "Daya", this Daya two words weigh about 10,000 jun! Murong Wan'er was a little surprised, there is only a name on the general city gate, and there is no inscription, what kind of character is this Daya, it can be as famous as this barren word!

"Senior Mengqi, who is this Daya!" Murong Wan'er asked suspiciously!

"Daya!" Mengqi's originally tired eyes immediately brightened and burned, "He is a legend! He is the legend of the entire ancient land, the founder and guardian of the wasteland!

"Daya, Daya!" Mengqi murmured, full of piety! This ancient land is as strong as a cloud, and the stars are shining, but Daya is the most dazzling of these dazzling stars!

When Murong Wan'er heard this, she looked up at the word "desolate" on the city wall again, and the ancient history floated in front of her, countless demon beasts, coming with a chilling murderous aura, that team of demons stopped under this desolate city, and the sea of corpses and blood cast this desolate word, Meng Qi looked at Murong Wan'er who was immersed in this "desolate" word, and suddenly the big desolate word on the city wall flashed a golden light, directly integrating into Murong Wan'er's forehead!

Murong Wan'er felt a shock in her soul, and a white light carried the Wanzhong Mountain Range she had leaped over to a battlefield!

The battlefield unfolded in front of a city, with demons on one side and the defenders of the deserted city on the other! One team fell, and another team rushed up, angry at the mountains and rivers!

"Remember, this is the spirit of a brave man!" A vicissitudes of life voice sounded in Murong Wan'er's ears!

At this time, Murong Wan'er's forehead, who was still immersed in the ancient battlefield, flashed by a brave man!"I actually felt the spirit of a brave!" This girl's luck is too against the sky, Meng Qi thought secretly!

The perception of the absurd word depends on the fate, and the spirit of the brave can almost make the cultivator go all the way!

At this time, a brave word in the depths of Murong Wan'er's sea of knowledge shone brightly, shining with the blazing sun, this strange brave word!

"Boom" Far away from the deserted city, the earth was trembling, and a team of giants walked out from the depths, "When will you be able to return to the deserted city this time, how many of these little guys can come back!" The elder who led the reading looked at this group of soldiers and sighed lightly!

"Rabbit cubs, keep up!" With a loud roar, the Dark Night Clan Patriarch set off from the Dark Forest with a sparse team, what happened to the Patriarch this time, he had never participated in the battle of this deserted city in the past, this time he actually had a whim, looking at this scattered team, Elder Xueke of the Night Clan had an extremely headache!

"What a, actually let us dwarves be cannon fodder!" A neat team of dwarves set off from the polar ice field to the deserted city, "The hundred races will fight!" "It's ridiculous, it's the Terrans who take the first place every time!"

The battle for hegemony of the Hundred Races of the Ancient Continent has officially begun! This is the battlefield of iron and blood!

"Deserted city, Daya" Murong Wan'er was full of hope and walked towards the deserted city!

The void of Thousand Moon Island in the Polar Sea has become extremely disordered, and Mo Jie has broken the mirror into the middle stage of the Supreme Realm, causing the originally unstable void to completely riot!

"What the hell! Why is there no figure!" "Mo Qi, do you feel it!" "Xiao Wu, don't step on those flowers and plants" The ghost is as usual talking!

"Right ahead!" Mo Qi said with a grim face! "Three!"

Duan Fei stopped, and there were three of them at once, a little surprised!

"Ahh

The ghost directly opened the blood Shura body and rushed out in an instant!

Duan Fei also followed, "Hehe!" burst out of shrill laughter, "Two more!"

I saw a valley not far ahead, and the three heavenly demons stared at Ghost One and Duan Fei and said with a smile!

"Hey, Moqi!" the three Heavenly Demons looked at Moqi strangely!

"Moqi, what are you doing!" asked a tall female demon!

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" "This Mochi is ruined!"

"Senior Brother Duan, save me!" Duan Fei heard the sound and looked over, the students of the Snow Wind Academy!

Mo Jie! Duan Fei saw that the one among the three Heavenly Demon Clans was none other than Mo Jie, who had just broken through to the middle stage of the Supreme Realm!

"Kill!" The eyes were full of bloody scenes, Duan Fei was extremely angry, and Duan Fei rushed towards Mo Jie!

At this time, Mo Jie was wrapping a student, who was the student who had just sent out a life!

"Tom! Sunset! Die!" Duan Fei broke through Mo Jie's evil aura with an arrow! A corpse fell!

The flaming arrow feather pierced Mo Jie's body, but the arrow didn't hurt Mo Jie!

"You've annoyed me, I'm going to break you to pieces!" Mo Jie stared at Duan Feidao!

"Heavenly Demon Slash!" Mo Jie directly used his ultimate, only to see a ray of cold light slashing across the sky, and Mo Jie slashed at Duan Fei with a big knife in his hand!

"Block!" There was a loud bang, and Duan Fei held the golden spear in his hand, blocking Mo Jie's knife

The ghost killed the female demon, and at this time, the ghost was neat, incarnated as a blood Shura, and was extremely violent, smashing at the female demon with a fist!

Mo Qi killed the last Heavenly Demon, "Young Master!" That Heavenly Demon has not yet woken up from the shock!

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the last Heavenly Demon was directly shot by Mo Qi!

Duan Fei's expression was grim, the strength of the Heavenly Demon in the middle of this Supreme Realm was strong! Duan Fei condensed his divine soul, holding a golden spear in his hand, "Kill!"

This shot completely aroused Long Wei, and the tip of the spear flashed with rolling thunder! Fast as lightning stabbing towards Mo Jie!

"Soul Kill!" Mo Jie felt a hint of danger, only to see that the thunder directly penetrated Mo Jie's body!

"Click!" The furious ghost one directly smashed the female heavenly demon with a punch, and a cloud of blood mist then disappeared into this world!

Mo Jie spat blood from his mouth and was hit hard by that shot, "Heavenly Demon Soul!" Mo Jie felt a trace of fear, and directly used the forbidden technique, only to see that Mo Jie directly merged into the scarlet evil qi!