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The ice boat broke through the sound barrier in the red-blooded wind, and the speed reached a terrifying level.

Qi Tian released a sword sense and tried to poke out the ice boat, but it was like a thunderbolt and was crushed at once.

His face was slightly pale, and Qi Tian faintly understood what Bu Qingtian meant, but he also had doubts, the Nine Heavens of Heaven and Earth, is it really so easy to break through?

The ice boat traveled northward for three days in the red blood wind, and finally came to the land of the demon hell.

Qingyun Sect is thousands of miles away, there are two major earthly sects of Medicine Immortal Valley and Purple Moon Cave Heaven, the three major sects are in charge of the Demon Prison, every year, there are disciples who enter it to experience, some people finally come out, and some people stay in it forever, turning into loess and completely decaying.

The ice boat descended to the triple heavens, and everyone saw a blood-colored earth.

The desolate and ancient earth spread in all directions, with no end in sight, as if it was soaked in infinite blood, and everyone actually smelled the slightest breath of blood.

This is the land of hell!

There are countless crows that have settled on the earth, and they let out a mournful cry, like a ghost crying wolf, and they are terrible and sorrowful.

"What's that—"

Someone pointed to the distance and exclaimed, and everyone followed his gaze, except for some old people in the sixteenth generation, they all gasped.

What they saw, on this blood-colored earth, stood a huge demon city, the demon city was too huge, majestic as a mountain, even if the ice boat was still above the sky, they could see it clearly.

The ancient magic city, I don't know how long it has existed in this blood-colored land, has the vicissitudes of life, and makes people feel the charm of old age.

"This is the Demon City! It is an ancient city left over from ancient times, built by the ancestors of the Eastern Earth in ancient times, in order to pay tribute to the deceased Dao spirits of ancient times, and also suppressed the general trend of this demon prison, disturbing the ancestral veins of the underground demon prison, so that they cannot come back. ”

Before Bingzhou, the people of Ming Bing Dao spoke for the first time and explained to everyone.

"In this ancient land, when the blood flowed like a river, the corpses were like a mountain, after endless years, it was only after the achievement of this land, there were countless half-immortals, and even left footprints here in real people, if you can find a little bit in the future, it is enough for you to be inexhaustible. ”

Many disciples were in an uproar and felt incredible.

"Longmen Half-Immortal, there is even a real person, that is a real power, every one, the power is enough to penetrate the eastern soil, it is a real supreme person. ”

"Yes, real people, our Qingyun Sect doesn't even have a Dragon Gate Half-Immortal, those real people are all living fossils, imprinted for more than a thousand years. ”

"If you can find their ruins and find some immortal treasures from them, you will definitely be able to comprehend the Infinite Dao and get a huge improvement!"

Many of the seventeenth generation disciples were in a frenzy, they felt that a great opportunity was waiting for them, and they couldn't wait to jump off the ice boat.

Although his mind fluctuated a little, Qi Tian still maintained his composure, and he noticed that some of the old people of the sixteenth generation showed pity, although they also had expectations in their eyes, but more cautiously.

Qi Tian and the two of them restrained their minds, feeling that this magic city was by no means simple, and they needed to be careful.

There are countless Taoists coming and going in the Demon City, and even outside the Demon City, everyone has seen many ordinary people.

"They are all orphans of this land, and they have multiplied in the magic city to this day. ”

An old man of sixteen generations explained, looking at his gaze, it was obvious that he had been to the Demon City and knew it very well.

When the ice boat fell, it immediately attracted a lot of attention, and two divine lights flew out of the sky in the demon city and landed in front of the ice boat.

"Head Ming Bing, Yaoxian Gu is polite. ”

"Purple Moon Cave Tian Mo Youchen, I have seen the head of Ming Bing, but I didn't expect that it was actually the head of Ming Bing who personally escorted him. ”

Not far away, some scattered cultivators secretly exclaimed, but they didn't expect three big figures to appear at once.

"Medicine Immortal Valley Medicine King Qingchen, Purple Moon Cave Heavenly Elder Mo Youchen, these are two big figures, it is rumored that all the cultivators have advanced to the Bone Changing Realm, and they are reborn with blood, and they have the best power!"

"There is also that Ming Bing Dao person, who is the current head of the Qingyun Sect, and his cultivation is also unfathomable, and it is rumored that he is close to the Longmen Realm. ”

On top of the ice boat.

Qi Tian saw the two big figures of Medicine Immortal Valley and Purple Moon Cave Heaven, each of them, he couldn't see through, it seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, and the terrifying realm he possessed made his eyes unable to fall.

The Ming Bing Daoist waved his robe, and many disciples on the ice boat were immediately sent down.

After greeting with the two big figures of Medicine Immortal Valley and Purple Moon Cave Heaven, the Ming Ice Daoist recalled Bingzhou, glanced at everyone, and said, "You guys are so self-sufficient, half a year, half a year later, return to the sect." ”

After speaking, the three people of Ming Bing Dao rose up, turned into three divine lights and fell into the demon city, and soon disappeared.

Subsequently, many disciples quickly divided into groups again and entered the Demon City.

Bu Qingtian threw the gourd back to Yun Fei, he walked alone, accompanied by Dao rhyme, and soon entered the magic city.

Standing under the magic city, Qi Tian couldn't help but sigh, such an ancient city, it should not exist in the world, it is too ancient, magnificent as a mountain, each city wall is hundreds of zhang high, like a mountain, the blood-colored city wall, the blood-colored city tower, the entire magic city seems to be infected in blood water.

"Hehe, it's been fifty years, I've gone in, I've come out again, I've gone in, I've not come out again, I'm supposed to go in too. ”

An old man's voice sounded at the gate of the city, it was an old man, he was coarse and white, leaning against the city wall, a pot of old wine was full of spicy taste, the old man did not hesitate at all, and poured it into his mouth one by one.

"The years have been long for 5,000 years, and the old pavilion has been poured in front of the dynasty. I don't know the real relics of the old man, and the mountains and reclamation have never been opened. ”

The old man's face was full of redness, exuding a strong smell of wine, many passers-by felt that his words were mysterious, and stepped forward to ask, the old man pointed out one by one, and finally these people followed the direction of the old man into the magic city.

Yun Fei felt a little incredulous, and said, "Could it be that he is a hidden master?" ”

Qi Tian also felt that it was not simple, the two stepped forward, the old man looked up, and said: "Xun Xian asked, I don't want to, but with the fate of the two little friends, you entered the magic city, to a spiritual workshop in the north city, where someone will guide you." ”

Qi Tian and the two looked at each other and wanted to ask again, but the old man ignored them, drank wine alone, shook his head, and sang the strange ancient poem again.

Helpless, the two entered the magic city, the magic city is all-encompassing, there is a huge fairy que suspended above the magic city, Qiong Lou Yuyu, pavilions and pavilions, all are carved beams and paintings, the eaves are high peck, almost five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, but all are bloody, even the fairy que has become a magic que.

Walking in the Demon City, there are many mortals, they are not strange to the Taoist, it has become natural, but they are a little respectful in their words, and they dare not slack off.

From the mouths of these mortals, Qi Tian and the two knew that these immortal pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu, all existed originally, and there were also Taoists who once wanted to rebuild, but soon encountered a great disaster, and died of Taoism, after that, there were many Taoist attempts, one by one, no one could escape, and after endless years, no one dared to give birth to such a thought.

It is Qi Tian, and at this time he can't help but have a little awe, no matter what, this magic city has been inherited from ancient times, imprinted with endless years, and is the oldest fossil.

As soon as the two of them came to Beicheng, a middle-aged Taoist came up and said, "The two of them were instructed by Mu Lao, hehe, the two of them really found the right person, and only Mu Lao knew that our Holy Spirit Fang has many good mines, all of which were excavated in the depths of the Demon Prison, and each piece has many people's surnames." ”

"Associated Spirit Mine?"

"The two of you really have insight, Mu Lao is not wrong, the two of you come with me, I will definitely point out the best companion spirit mine to the two of you. (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections)

(Recommend a friend This book "Violent Ape King" ISBN: 1910259 Introduction: With a lot of cultivation experience and memories, he returned to five thousand years ago. That's when it was still a little ape............ In the desolate area, a group of demons dances together, reflecting a violent and fierce demon cultivation system. ）