Four ancient treasures emerged from the sky, their breath was rolling, earth-shattering, and each ancient treasure seemed to open up a small world, with hazy light and shadow around it, and space distorted.

At this moment, these four ancient treasures were all blooming, and their breath was terrifying, pressing towards Yongcheng Town.

The huge pressure shrouded down, and the entire space seemed to turn into ripples, trembling violently, and a terrifying pressure seeped down, and the void was shattering in pieces.

Rumble!

However, at the moment when the four ancient treasures were pressed down, the entire Yongcheng suddenly erupted with a sky-high glow, and the ancient city seemed to be transformed into a majestic giant beast.

A world-shattering aura soared into the sky, surging towards the four ancient treasures.

Boom!

A terrifying wave erupted, and all four ancient treasures were shocked and flew out.

The lords of the major holy lands shouted in unison, their bodies shining brightly, and they urged with all their might, and at the same time, the remaining giants also joined in, running the Heavenly Gong, and the true qi surged out of the four ancient treasures like a sea of anger.

The eyes of the bird ancestor in the sky were cold and terrifying, scarlet and weird, and he suddenly opened his mouth and directly spewed out a terrifying black light, rushing towards the ancient city.

Rumble!

A mysterious force appeared in the ancient city, instantly canceling out the black light it spewed out, turning into a rolling wind that whistled in all directions.

At this time, the four ancient treasures in the sky carried unimaginable power and smashed towards the ancient city again.

"Good, good, good. ”

The ghost monk folded his hands and closed his eyes to chant sutras.

Ren Xingyun, Zhao Tiangang and others looked worried.

The other quacks in the city also raised their hearts to their throats.

Zhang Yuan looked at it with anger in his eyes.

But something unexpected happened.

The first to break through the air and smash down was the golden pagoda, carrying the supreme heavenly might, like a burning holy mountain, and slammed into the ancient city.

The light of the ancient city, though shattered, is just as unshakable.

The golden pagoda smashed into the head of the city, smashing the head of the city into a dent, and actually fell directly into the head of the city.

The Zixiao Holy Lord's face changed, and he immediately controlled the pagoda with all his might, wanting to recall the pagoda.

But the pagoda that was sucked by the city head seemed to grow on top of the city, no matter how he summoned it, it never moved.

He was furious, and he couldn't believe it.

The supreme jewel of their holy place is missing?

Stuck in such a dead city?

"Everyone, be careful, there's something strange about this city. ”

He suddenly opened his mouth and roared.

But the sound was still late.

When his golden pagoda smashed down, the bowl of the Leiyin Temple, the black and white mirror of the Blood Moon Holy Land, and the black flags of the Qiyao Holy Land all slammed down.

The outcome is the same.

They had suffered the same thing as the Purple Sky Holy Lord.

The three supreme treasures bombarded the city, although the city head was dented, but the whole did not shake, and there was a huge force firmly clinging to these treasures.

The faces of these lords of the Holy Land changed, and they felt strange.

"Take back the Arcana!"

The Purple Sky Holy Lord shouted angrily.

He was already running the Heavenly Gong at full strength, and his true qi was so powerful that the space collapsed, but he couldn't shake his pagoda even a little bit from exhaustion.

The pagoda smashed against the city as if it didn't belong to him at all.

No matter how many magic and secret techniques he used, it was always to no avail.

This made him angry in his heart, and he directly raised his head to the sky and roared.

He wanted to scold, but he had to worry about his image as a holy lord.

Before the battle really began, the most powerful treasure of their holy land was directly lost, and it was glued to the city.

The fact that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

What the hell is this?

"Give me back the treasure!"

He roared, his anger burning, and half the sky was falling.

The world burned by the blazing fire was blazing.

The Lord of the Thunder Yin Temple, the Holy Lord of the Blood Moon, and the Holy Lord of the Seven Yao were all furious, and their treasures were cut off from themselves, and the treasures became dead.

Seeing this scene, the other holy masters immediately came to their aid, putting their true qi into their bodies and helping them summon magic weapons, and for a while, the entire sky was full of light, and the true qi was surging and constantly erupting.

The crowd watching from afar froze.

They couldn't believe it.

When these terrible ancient treasures hit Yongcheng, they were sucked by Yongcheng?

What is the origin of this ancient city?

It's just a city in the world, how can it be compared to these prehistoric treasures?

Ren Xingyun, Zhao Tiangang and others at the head of the city were even more surprised and shocked.

The ghost monk and the golden monk were silent with a thoughtful look.

Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly burst into a stream of light, and his heart beat wildly.

Are these magic weapons glued?

Can you find a way to take it down again in the future?

He looked at the giants who were desperately trying to summon the ancient treasures, and another thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Can you take the opportunity to bring in a giant?

If you can take the opportunity to pull a giant in and directly besiege it, it will be cool.

His heart moved, he remembered the sloppy old way, and suddenly said: "Two holy monks, leaders, I will come as soon as I go." ”

He quickly flew towards the city, and soon found the sloppy old way.

The sloppy old man was lying on his back on a wicker chair in the courtyard, basking in the sun, and there was a special little maid rubbing his shoulders beside him.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but say, and immediately picked up the sloppy old road, flew towards the city, and explained to him as he flew.

When he first saw the sloppy old man in the fairy world, he saw the sloppy old man use a magic technique to control himself and the two of them who could get up and down, so that they themselves fell back to the sloppy old way.

At this moment, the sloppy and old Taoist magic may have a great effect.

Soon, Zhang Yuan fell back on top of the city.

Wayward Yun and the others all looked puzzled and looked at Zhang Yuan.

"Master, you know everything you said, do you see? It's those people, can you find a way to get one of those people in, not too many, just one. ”

Zhang Yuan pointed to those holy masters in the sky and spoke.

"That's it?"

The sloppy old man asked.

"Yes, that's it. ”

Zhang Yuan nodded hurriedly.

"Let's try it. ”

The sloppy old man cleared his throat, looked at the holy masters who were still summoning magic weapons with all his might, suddenly made a move, looked at Zhang Yuan again, and asked, "Which one do you want to come over?"

"Okay, any one. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"Okay, then that bald one, pull that bald one in, and we'll have three bald heads. ”

The sloppy old man said as he looked at the golden holy monk and the ghost monk beside him.

The two monks recited the Buddha's name and bowed gently.

The sloppy old Taoist clapped his palms, suddenly pointed to the lord of the Leiyin Temple in the sky, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, please stay." ”

Rumble!

A mysterious force burst out in an instant, sweeping into the distance.

The lord of the Lei Yin Temple, who was running the Heavenly Gong and summoning the bowl with all his might, suddenly changed his face, and the golden Buddha body seemed to lose control, and he quickly rushed towards Yongcheng directly.

The faces of the other holy lords all changed.

They didn't know what was going on, and they thought that the lord of the Leiyin Temple had taken the initiative to rush to the ancient city, wanting to reclaim his treasure.

"Be careful. ”

The Lord of the Most High Holy Land opened his mouth and stopped drinking.

But it was useless, the Lord of the Thunder Yin Temple was like a golden lightning bolt in an instant, and it fell on the city head with a bang, and a powerful force burst out from within the ancient city in an instant, firmly suppressing the realm of the Lord of the Thunder Yin Temple, and quickly suppressed him to the fifth order Dacheng.

"Hey, hey..."

Zhang Yuan's eyes shone brightly, and he laughed directly.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

The golden priest also laughed, and a pair of eyes flashed as he stared at the Lord of the Thunder Yin Temple.