Chapter 720: Necropolis

This is a powerful and terrifying man, his momentum is like an ocean, sweeping the nine heavens, but he has shackles and chains on his hands and feet, which is the hardest iron law in the world, forged in the Dan furnace of Taishang Laojun, even the innate spirit treasure cannot be destroyed.

When the ......

Between the man's movements, the iron chain shook and made a sound, he took a step and came to the front of the giant prison city, facing the giant city, a powerful momentum erupted, the blood was as vast as the ocean, and a pillar of light rushed out from its heavenly spirit cover, shaking the heavens and the earth!

Bang!

A pitch-black light fell from the sky and struck the man, it was the light of the law, containing the supreme way, falling on the man, so that he flew upside down, looked up at the sky, let out an angry roar, the sound shook for nine days, the sky trembled, and asked, "You Qianfeng, this time is my time, what do you mean by doing this?"

The majestic figure standing above the Heavenly Hell City slowly lowered his head, looked down at the man, his black hair flew away, and let out a sneer, "If you are allowed to slaughter, how many of these sinners will survive?

"Roar, you are ruthless, when Lao Tzu recovers, he will be about to smash this Heavenly Hell City!" the man let out an unwilling roar, turning into a ray of light and rushing into the depths of darkness.

The man's departure made all the demon clans in the Giant Prison City breathe a sigh of relief, that man was too powerful and shocking, but before the demon clan in the Giant Prison City could exhale that breath, they gasped again.

Two huge beasts landed outside the city, accompanied by a whistling ghost, and launched an assault towards the giant prison city.

In the air, there is a tyrannical atmosphere, there is fighting everywhere, the weak can only die, and even the strong are falling.

Serpent Liang, Ao Fa and the two fierce beasts fought together, and countless ghosts and ghosts poured into the giant prison city. In the city, there was also a sound of killing, chaos and disorder.

Not only the Giant Prison City, but also the thirty-six cities were plunged into the war, and the blood was shed.

In the fierce battle, Ning Wujian did not make a move, and suddenly, a little light floated up, and Zhen Yuanzi's voice came from inside, "Quick." Come with me!"

This is a trace of Zhen Yuanzi's soul silk left with him, once Zhen Yuanzi has something urgent, he can ask Ning Wujian for help through the soul silk.

Suddenly received a message from Zhen Yuanzi, and Ning Wujian followed that little bit of light to leave the Giant Prison City.

The light floated, the speed was fast, Ning Wujian chased the light into the depths of darkness, this is the battlefield of the strong, and the aftermath of the battle is vast and spreading. You can feel it hundreds of miles away.

The light was fast, and Ning Wujian was like a ray of light, skimming the sky, so moving. It immediately attracted the attention of many prisoners from Heavenly Hell City.

The time of releasing the wind once in a thousand years is the time for these prisoners to replenish their physical strength and recover their blood, the flesh and blood of the strong. It's nothing less delicious to them.

"Roar!" A white tiger with wings swept across the sky and stared at Ning Wuji, its white wings flapping. Gusts of wind rolled up, dragging the white tiger to catch up quickly, and wherever it passed, a powerful wind blade cut through the earth.

Feeling that the white tiger was chasing him, Ning Wuqian didn't look back, he still knew Zhen Yuanzi's character, don't look at Zhen Yuanzi is kind and approachable, but his heart is arrogant and conceited, if it wasn't to the point of exhaustion, he would never ask him for help.

Under the guidance of the light of the soul silk, Ning Wujian was faster, walking through the black mist, the white tiger roared angrily, and also chased faster, rushing quickly.

In this chase and "escape", I don't know how long it took, the soul silk light became more and more intense, Ning Wujian blinked for thousands of miles, and finally in the soul perception, the breath of Zhen Yuanzi appeared.

It's just that at this time, Zhen Yuanzi's breath fluctuated, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time, which made Ning Wujian take aback, Zhen Yuanzi is in the four continents, that is definitely second only to the existence of a saint, can be friends with a saint, and the strength is so strong, few people know, because Zhen Yuanzi has almost never made a move, and no one knows how strong he is.

But at this time, Zhen Yuanzi was dying!

After Ning Wujian was surprised, a faint light appeared in front of him, and soon these lights gradually became stronger, and at the end of the day, it was like being under the feather moonlight, and he could even see a full moon in the sky, such a scene was too amazing, in this dark place, there would be moonlight?

However, what surprised Ning Wujian was still behind, on the ground below, huge skeletons gradually appeared, these skeletons, all of them were extremely huge, a pair of skeletons, at least hundreds of zhang, the deeper they flew, the more dense these bones became, and at the same time, they became more and more huge.

It was difficult to make out what they were from the bones, and the bones on the periphery were so broken.

"Roar!"

The winged white tiger roared angrily, but the next moment, it was so shocked by such a scene that it couldn't close its mouth anymore, the sea of corpses and bones could not see the edge at all, and the terrifying aura coming from the depths of the sea of corpses made the body of this xenomorph white tiger tremble, and when it saw Ning Wuqian flying away, he struggled and flew up.

It's not that the white tiger doesn't want to fly back, but it has followed Ning Wujian for so long that it has long forgotten the way back, and the strangeness here makes it very curious, and the round moon in the sky also makes the white tiger cry, how many years have I not seen such a full moon, in that dark prison, there is no light all day long, for these strong people, it is undoubtedly a kind of torture.

Zhen Yuanzi's breath was still deeper, and Ning Wuji's speed had slowed down, because the bones here were too weird, as if they had died in an instant, and the huge corpses gradually revealed their original faces.

The sinuous and coiled skeletons began to appear with flickering fluorescent bones, like the corpses of the divine dragon, in addition to the divine dragon, there were also huge bird skeletons, flashing rainbow light, and huge animal skeletons, surrounded by the power of earth.

"This is the necropolis, the necropolis of the three clans!" A frightened roar sounded above the silent and empty sea of corpses, and the winged white tiger seemed to think of something, and stopped abruptly, its body trembling in the sky, and retreating in fear.

"What did you say?" Ning Wujian instantly appeared beside the white tiger, and before he knew it, the white tiger had caught up with him, but the strange sea of corpses made them safe.

Ning Wuji's sudden appearance did not let the white tiger attack violently, but retreated even more frightenedly, "That's right, it's the legendary necropolis!"

"What necropolis?" Ning asked.

The winged white tiger swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, suppressed his fear, and said, "In that era, the saint had not yet appeared, the supreme was the hegemon, the gods and demons were in troubled times, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn were all in power, and they were tied for the overlord. The three tribes coexist in heaven and earth, and these three tribes are blessed with a unique nature and are born with supreme, so they are not satisfied with each other, which leads to the outbreak of the great war.

The war of the three clans, the chaos of the heavens and the earth, the demon Rahu for the construction of the avenue, sow discord, create killing, the flood of murderous spirit, the air of death is pervasive, the ancestor Hongjun can't bear the common people suffering, and the battle with Rahu, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn are also affected by the karma and evil obstacles, and the heavenly punishment descends into the world, and countless dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns die.

Legend has it that the ancestral dragon, the phoenix mother, and the unicorn king saw that the clansmen had suffered countless casualties, and they knew that they were guilty, and after severely injuring Rahu, they sealed the corpses of the clansmen in the battlefield of gods and demons, forming a cemetery of the three clans. These three clans have also gradually disappeared into the ranks of the powerhouses of the Flood Desolation!"

"This is the sealed necropolis?" Ning Wujian looked at it, the corpses were all over the place, the red birds must be the Phoenix Clan, the yellow beasts were the Qilin Clan, and the blue skeletons were the Dragon Clan.

"I'm not sure, the Three Clans Necropolis has always been a legend, Rahu, and some strong people have searched for it, but unfortunately they haven't found it. "The winged white tiger is a lot calmer, no matter how he says it, he is also a former powerhouse, if it weren't for the amazing vision in front of him, he wouldn't be so unbearable.

"Dragon Clan Cemetery?Three Clans Cemetery?God and Demon Battlefield?" Ning Wujian raised his eyebrows slightly, the rows of dragon corpses suddenly reminded him of the rows of dragon corpses he saw in the ancient well of the Demon God Mountain, which were also rows of dragon corpses.

There was also the ancient well passage in the Moon Palace, Ning Wuqian heard Lao Jiaolong say, and he also saw the same scene.

At this time, there is a full moon in the sky, what is the connection between this?

Doubts are doubts, Ning Wujian quickly put down these doubts, flew in the direction of Zhen Yuanzi's breath, the winged white tiger gritted his teeth, and also flew away, this kind of place, living people are more pleasing to the eye than bones, and they are closer!

In the midst of the shattered bones, Zhen Yuanzi was covered in blood and fell to the ground, surrounded by cracked ground, as if someone had thrown it here from a high altitude and smashed the ground.

"Ah, the taste of food!" The winged white tiger looked at Zhen Yuanzi who had fainted on the ground with a saliva, sniffed lightly, and glared at his eyes, "He is Zhen Yuanzi?"

Ning Wujian picked up Zhen Yuanzi, his face was solemn, and he took out a jade bottle, which contained a baby-like, full of light pills, this is the divine pill refined by Ling Xuozi, there are only three pills, the medicinal effect is no worse than the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and it is fed into Zhen Yuanzi's mouth, and at the same time, Ning Wujian mobilizes the qi of the wood to heal Zhen Yuanzi.

The winged white tiger stood aside, watching the pill continue to drool, and after recognizing it as Zhen Yuanzi, it didn't take care of the food anymore.

"Who are you, why have I never heard of you, who are Zhen Yuanzi? He was willing to use the Divine Pill to save him, between heaven and earth, there are only nine kinds of Divine Pills, and there are no more than saints who can refine the Divine Pill, but your pill is by no means refined by a saint, and there is no saint's breath in it!"

"Zhen Yuanzi and I are also teachers and friends, but you, you actually know so much, who are you?" Ning Wujian glanced at the winged white tiger.

"I am the Enlightened Beast of Kunlun Mountain Town!" said the winged white tiger majestically.

"Prisoner of Heavenly Hell City?"

"I'm Lu Wu!" the winged white tiger shouted angrily.

"Heavenly Hell City prisoner!" Ning Wujian glanced at the iron rope that was on the white tiger's feet.

"Roar, I'm a divine beast!"

Lu Wu was angry and roared, Ning Wujian frowned, and kicked this divine beast that couldn't recognize reality out of the air, it was too noisy! (To be continued......)