Somewhere in the mountains of Beiju Luzhou, there is a majestic city to the extreme.

At this time, the city gate was crowded and bustling, and the guards were methodically checking on the people entering the city.

But the sky was full of dark clouds, and the rumbling sound kept coming out, which made people feel extremely depressed.

Gradually, the dull thunder grew louder and louder, almost tearing the clouds.

A few people looked up at the sky, their brows furrowed slightly, and they were puzzled.

Most of them continued to be too busy with the business at hand to care about the thunderclouds in the sky, after all, for the monks, even a downpour would not have any effect on them.

But at this moment, a terrifying temperature suddenly rose, and infinite spiritual energy instantly converged to the dark clouds from all directions.

The next moment, a golden thunderbolt swept through the sky, and the inky clouds seemed to be ignited, turning into a fire in the sky, and the golden rays flashed wildly.

The blazing wind roared wildly, raging all things, and then a red pillar of fire slashed straight down from the fire cloud, enough for several people to hug together, with incomparable heavenly might, shaking the sky!

Immediately after, the second, third, and tenth paths, countless pillars of red fire fell like thunder.

Before the monks outside the city could react, they were struck by a pillar of fire, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly filled with terrible howls.

A moment ago, they were still pranayama, in a daze, sorting out goods, and talking.

In the next moment, they had already turned into charred corpses, and the weaker ones were directly turned into ashes.

A large number of monks panicked and frantically rushed into the city, they did not have a strong body protection magic weapon, and only the city protection magic circle in the city could save their lives at this time.

Seeing this, the guards at the city gate screamed, and they ran back to the city directly regardless of the large number of people outside the city, stretched out their hands and pressed on the city tower, and in an instant, a monstrous magic circle sealed the city gate.

Only a few scattered people ran into the city, and the people outside the city looked at the closed city gate, and countless cries rang out.

"It's the Yang Yan Thunder Prison! Open the city gate! Open the city gate quickly!"

"Brutes! You're killing people! You're going to be damned!"

"I won't let you go!"

They pounced on the magic circle, sacrificed magic weapons, brandished weapons, swords and swords, and surging aura.

But the city gate circle was so strong that they couldn't even make it tremble even if they used all their strength.

Seeing this, the leaders could only shout: "Sacrifice the magic weapon to protect yourself! Escape! As long as you escape from this fire cloud, you can still ......!"

Before he finished speaking, several pillars of crimson fire instantly slashed down, engulfing it entirely.

In the next moment, the ground beneath his feet completely collapsed and turned into a sea of lava.

The huge cracks cracked countless times, and the hard earth turned into a sea of magma, rushing and roaring, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, constantly lapping at the city gate circle, scorching, eroding.

No one survived outside the city.

At this time, in the mountains adjacent to the city, raging fires raged, thick black smoke rose, the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The entire mountain range was dissolving at the moment, turning into lava and rushing towards the city below.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a black-robed man hovering above the magma, surrounded by a sinister aura, and the fire could not get close to him.

A huge pillar of red fire fell from the sky and landed above his head.

He didn't move, only raised one finger.

In an instant, a strong evil aura burst out of his black robe, colliding head-on with the pillar of fire, and the light was magnificent, like a scorching sun.

Casually patting the flying ash on his head, he glanced at the city below, stretched out his hand in the void, and suddenly countless purple souls flew from all directions, and bursts of miserable howls came from it, as if he was in purgatory on earth.

It wasn't until the last trace of soul was absorbed that he looked at his fingertips and sighed: "After sacrificing so many sacrifices, it was only after the double chaos was calculated that the occurrence of the double disorder was calculated, but the gathered souls were still a little worse. ”

Suddenly, his heart was shocked, he turned his head to look into the distance, two points of green light came out of the black robe, and there were some doubts between his words: "Chess piece, is there one missing......

After a few pauses, he said again: "It's okay, everything is based on the arrival of a few adults, and it doesn't hurt to lose a chess piece." ”

The evil wind swirled, spiraled, and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

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In the cave, Emperor Fengchi only felt that the last trace of clarity was about to pass away, and his vision gradually began to blur.

His expression was in a trance, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fell unconscious and fell from the sky.

"Sister Wind Chimes!"

Mo Chen exclaimed, hurriedly got up, and stepped his legs, but the consumption was too large before, and he was a little out of strength for a while.

In a panic, he found that Yan Hao was sitting on the ground, his eyes blank as if he had been greatly stimulated.

Stumbling, Mo Chen stabilized his figure, and without caring about Yan Hao, he jumped forward again.

He spun in the air and stretched out his hand to hug the emperor wind chime, but the falling speed was too fast, and it was too late to adjust his body, so he had to turn around and turn his back to the ground.

"Boom!"

The two of them smashed into the ground, and the sand and dust were filled, and Mo Chen only felt pain all over his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

Regardless of his injury, he looked at the emperor wind chime in his arms, and saw that she was breathing steadily, but she was too injured and passed out.

The hand brushed her long hair, but found that it was still miserable white, and there was a feeling of worry and doubt in her heart.

At this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly began to tremble violently, and countless huge stones began to fall one after another.

On the stone wall of the cave, several cracks spread, and the sound of cracking continued.

Affected by the power of the previous battle, the cave finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.

With a bang, a big hole was smashed out of the falling rocks beside Mo Chen, and the sun was shining, and it was going straight to the outside world.

Seeing that the trembling was becoming more and more violent, he hurriedly got up and carried the emperor wind chime on his back.

Turning back to Yan Hao on the ground, he shouted, "Yan Hao, let's retreat quickly, this cave is going to collapse!"

looked around again, but found no trace of Bai Yutian.

But the next moment, a huge stone fell between Mochen and Yan Hao.

Countless rocks cracked and fell into the water of the poisonous lake, and the clatter and freezing sound continued, and the ink dust was almost unstable.

But Yan Hao didn't seem to hear it, he looked at Mo Chen, standing still.

Mo Chen was anxious, and shouted again: "Yan Hao, what are you doing, come here! The cave is about to collapse!"

Yan Hao still ignored it, as if he had lost his mind, and reached out to grab it from the ring.

A purple light flashed, and he saw that he was holding an amethyst jade pendant in his hand, which was exactly the same as the woman stuffed in the baby swaddling clothes in the memory of the ghost king before!

Mo Chen's heart was shocked, and he was a little speechless for a while: "You ...... It's ......".

But the surrounding shaking was even more intense, and after such a long time, instead of weakening, it became more and more intense, as if the sky was falling apart.

"Let's think about everything when we go out, come here!" Mo Chen shouted at Yan Hao again.

But Yan Hao said to himself: "Brother Mo, I have always felt that when the sky falls, there is a high level of cultivation. ”

His eyes sparkled, and he continued to take care of himself: "I was raised by my grandfather when I was a child, and I thought that my parents died of illness, but today I learned the truth. ”

"I want to be stronger, I've never wanted to be stronger like I am now, I'm going to kill that figure!"

He clenched the amethyst jade pendant in his palm, and even spilled blood, but as if he didn't know the pain, he still held it tightly and trembled slightly.

"With you, you will give up your life for me, but this will not work, I need real life and death experience. ”

Yan Hao looked at Mo Chen, his eyes were firm, he stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Mo, let's leave it at that, don't use the rune disc to come to me." ”

"I hope that by the next time we meet, I will already be a strong person. ”

With that, he stepped on the falling rock, and turned his head and jumped towards the far opening of the hole they had entered.