Zhao Danzhu was taken away by the mysterious old man, but without the ghost flute, he no longer posed any threat to Xi'an City.

The ghost flute was taken away by a mysterious man, but the condition of the man he saw in the end, he still needed the soul jade and the jade coffin to continue his life, presumably even if the ghost flute was in his hands, he would not be able to make any waves.

Jiang Qingjiu and the others were rushing to the ground quickly. Little did they know that the situation on the ground had changed dramatically, and that this drastic change was unimaginable!

The original way out has been blocked by the collapsed ground. The group rushed to the sinkhole that was left behind at the end of the passage and led to the ground. Each showed his magic and flew to the ground.

At this time, Xi'an City was filled with a strong murderous aura, and the whole city was full of black scorched earth as far as the naked eye could see. The ground was covered with countless corpses, ordinary people, monks from all over the mountains who came to help, and some native monks, whose bodies were intact but whose blood had been drained.

Although it was noon, the sky was dark and gloomy.

Hidden high above, the ancient relics still watched from the wall, and they witnessed the whole process of upheaval.

Liu Jiang's face was extremely heavy, and he was not as cheerful and frank as before. He had bad thoughts in his heart, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards the Liu family's compound.

Jiang Sake couldn't have imagined what was happening on the ground when they went underground.

In the dim sky, a spirit bird flew over, passing the news in Xiao Qingzhen's ear.

The next moment, Xiao Qingzhen's eyes were blank, all thoughts were lost, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

He muttered: "The foundation of Zhongnan Mountain is finished, and Xi'an City is also finished!"

Even the senior monk showed a sad face at this time, is Xi'an City just gone?

Everything seems to happen only in an instant, so unreal, like a castle in the sky, a moon in the water.

Huang Zimo was thinking hard, he hoped that he could find out what was going on, and he could find the real man! Could it be the old man?

Zhang Yiwen's face had an indescribable look, a little sympathy, and at the same time, some self-blame and discomfort.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Sake couldn't help but think of Ducheng, as well as those wishing lanterns outside the Xiangji Temple. Everything seems so incredible, but what is it for? What do you get by the people behind it?

Huang Zimo couldn't figure it out, and said, "Let's go to the Liu family's compound and have a look." “

When the group arrived at the Liu family's compound, what they saw made them feel a little better.

A blue light shield was propped up around the attic where the murder weapons were hidden in the Liu family's compound, and hundreds of monks were guarding inside.

Liu Jiang led everyone into the formation. At this time, I learned another news from him, and in another space under the attic, hundreds of thousands of ordinary people were saved.

The old lady of the Liu family was in high spirits and explained: "I didn't expect that this attic is still the only token between the Liu family's lineage and us, although our Xi'an Liu family has been far away from the ancestral land for a long time, but this token is to protect us, to protect hundreds of thousands of residents of Xi'an City." “

Huang Zimo asked, "What happened in Xi'an City?"

What happened in Xi'an? Everyone wanted to know. The old lady of the Liu family has indeed witnessed this drastic change with his own eyes, even if he has lived for a hundred years and has seen and heard extensively, it is hard to imagine that in this last age of cultivation, there is such a cultivation existence.

The old lady of the Liu family has not yet spoken. Suddenly, the ground of the entire city of Xi'an shook violently without warning.

It's like an earthquake is happening, and the epicenter is in the direction of the bell tower.

As monks, Jiang Sake and others naturally have stronger perceptions than ordinary people. Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the bell tower,

Under the dark and gloomy sky, large and small gravel and dust seemed to lose their gravity and floated in mid-air. The ground was like a piece of paper that had been punctured, and hundreds of beams of light emerged from these holes and crevices.

The surroundings seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and my heart beat one after another!

He could already sense the tremendous power seeping out of the ground, absolutely far exceeding the power of the Eight Divisions! Dozens of other monks also discovered the changes near the bell tower at this time, and this mixed power made the people present fearful and jealous!

Around the bell tower, the land within a hundred miles began to tremble violently, as if a flood beast was about to rush out!

High in the sky, those hidden ancient relics, they have witnessed the entire upheaval before, and the monks of the Fruit Realm, even if they join forces, it will be difficult to defeat each other. At this time, I can't help but be suspicious, is there any big man around here?

Bang bang!

The land within a hundred miles of the bell tower was washed into the air, and in an instant, it turned into gravel powder, and white beams of light erupted from the ground.

Countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals rose into the ground, floating in mid-air and obviously losing their lives.

What's going on! Someone is making trouble in Xindifu?

Doubts arose in everyone's hearts. And the two old men in the South China Sea knew everything, they laughed, it seems that the attack of the ghost general and the ghost soldier made the ghost king of the upper family completely tear his face and fight.

Sure enough, two figures flew out of the hundred-mile-wide pit quickly. Flying sand and rocks, lightning and thunder, all kinds of visions were staged everywhere in the sky.

The middle-aged man wore his hair scattered, dressed in luxurious robes, his face turned red, and he scolded: "Those ancient relics who hid in the mountains, and dared to look at Lonely's jokes and look for death!"

In the depths of the clouds, for a moment, dozens of figures appeared.

Only then did Jiang Qingjiu and others know that there were so many spectators in Xi'an City!

The old woman of Changbai Mountain said with a humble attitude: "Presumably you are the ghost king." The old woman Changbai clan has no intention of bothering, so she will leave quickly, how offended, please Haihan!"

At this time, the young man on the side sneered: "What can I do with the ghost king! My clan is the Kunlun Divine Silkworm Clan, and now there are great changes in the heavens and the earth, and the ancestors will be exhausted soon, and the ghost king dares to hurt me!"

A strong murderous aura swept over the world, and the ghost king sneered: "Since your family has not yet come out of the mountain, then I will kill you now!"

After that, the ghost king's figure flashed, and he approached directly, and a blood demon grabbed it with a big hand.

The old man beside the young man sighed secretly, now is not the time to cause trouble! Facing the blow of the ghost king, everyone thought that the young man would definitely die.

Suddenly, a rune paper appeared, infinitely magnified, and blocked the young man's face. The old man stretched out his hands and used all his strength to resist the ghost king's blow.

Seeing that the rune paper was blocking the ghost king, the young man smiled proudly: "You have all seen it, the so-called ghost king is just a dead man!

The Ghost King sneered, "Carving insect skills!"

"Blood Lifter!"

When he raised his hand, the clouds in the sky surged, and dozens of red Buddha statues appeared on his blood-type big hands, with his hands folded, chanting the sound of beauty.

The huge bloody hand slapped it directly, the old man couldn't bear it, his knees knelt on the ground, his chest trembled, and the bones of his body were pressed continuously, and at the moment before he was about to die, he looked at it decisively, abandoned the boy, hid to the side, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

The boy panicked, showed a frightened gaze, and called, "Come back, come back." You must protect me!"

The old man showed an extremely disappointed expression and said, "You are not worthy of my protection!"

The rune paper lost the support of the old man, and it could not support it at all. The big hand slapped it, and the rune paper and the boy turned into ashes.

At this time, these ancient relics truly realized the strength of the ghost king. If the aura is not revived, the remnants will not come out, who can fight with it.

"The ghost king is on top, and my Luofeng Mountain clan is because of the friendship of the ghost king. ”

"Taishan is in the same vein, and I am willing to marry you. ”

Other ancient relics threw olive branches one after another, wanting to win over the ghost king, and even more so wanting to leave this place alive.

The old man of the upper family stood aside, he looked down at everyone present, and said with a smile: "You can all go, this is a matter between us, and it will not hurt the innocent." ”

The crowd fled in embarrassment as if they had been sentenced to death and then pardoned, with flattering smiles on their faces.

"Wait!"

But the ghost king opened his mouth and said, "You have to stay over there!"

The two old men in Hainan looked embarrassed, standing in place, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

The old man of the upper family, whose voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, said: "If you are told to go, you will go." ”

The two of Hainan were relieved, sighed, and planned to escape. The Ghost King's figure flashed, like a ghost, one hand on the shoulders of the two of them, and smiled at the old man: "Do you know who the ghost soldiers and ghost generals outside me were dismantled? And the young man who manipulated the ghost flute was also instructed by these two people. Xi'an City has become what it is now, it is the masterpiece of the two of them!"

The old man obviously didn't expect that behind the Xi'an catastrophe, there would be people on the ground.

"Who are you two?"

The old man asked.

The faces of the two old men in Hainan became colder and colder, and if they were exposed now, everything would be over! They did not expect that the two below would hit the top.

The two of them flashed, escaped from the control of the ghost king, and said with a smile: "Who is it has nothing to do with you, you really can eat us!"

The Ghost King clapped his hands and laughed, "Good guy." Hidden deeply, one is in the realm of Xiaocheng, and the other is in the realm of fruition! The ancient relics present are combined, and it is estimated that they will not be the opponents of the two of you. The devastation in front of you was not caused by the two of you!"

Jiang Qingjiu and the others, the old man obviously cared about the old man's answer, if it was really done by these two people, they were likely to be the black hands behind all this!

Before the old man could speak, someone on the other side walked over, and the person who came reported his name and said, "The new organization of the imperial capital, the Desperate Daoist." Ladies and gentlemen, I have witnessed the whole process of drastic changes with my own eyes, don't look at the two old men who are weak and weak now, but when they start killing, they are even more fierce than the poor road!"

was poked on the spot, and the grandfather became angry and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

After speaking, a big hand stretched out and grabbed it.

The old man was stunned and patted it with one hand.

The grandfather was shot by the old man of the previous family and broke half of his arm. Looks embarrassed.

The Desperate Daoist stepped forward and asked, "Say, who are you!"

At this time, the ghost king floated in and asked, "Finally, there are such two geniuses. Don't kill me. You two are willing to join forces with me to kill the old thing. ”

The two Hainan knew that the ghost king just wanted to be cannon fodder, but this was undoubtedly the best choice at this time.

The eldest grandfather lowered his head and said, "Just a ghost king, you are just in the realm of fruition, how can we join forces to defeat the old man of the upper family, he is above the saint." Almost insurmountable. “

Jiang Qingjiu and the others were all shocked, above the saints! Could it be, he still reached the realm of saints.

Other ancient relics in the distance also expressed their surprise, saints! Although in ancient times, there were several great realms above the saints, thousands of monks, and a few of them could become saints, but I didn't expect that they could also become saints in the last days!

The ghost king laughed loudly and said: "The bullshit saint is all fake, he is just the pinnacle of fruition, if you want to break through, I'm afraid it will be difficult." “

Everyone sighed, at this stage, there is a saint, and it is still there!

The two old men in Hainan glanced at each other and understood that since everyone is a cultivator in the realm of fruition, then there is nothing to say, no one is afraid of anyone!

The grandfather changed his attitude and said arrogantly: "Today we are leaving, see who can stay!"

The old man of the upper family said coldly: "After killing so many people and wanting to leave, do you think that there is no justice in this world, and no one in this world can restrain you?"

Grandpa didn't think so,

"How. You think you'll be able to stop me!"

The two old men in Hainan deliberately fled to the west. At the same time, the leader of the Red Dust Sect, who was frantically fleeing, looked back at the three parties in the sky with clear positions at this time, and sneered. Zhao Danzhu and Wen Qing were both absorbed by the old man, if it weren't for Wen Qing's fight to the death, I am afraid that he would have been absorbed by the old man. Thinking that they can meet ruthless characters, I can't help but curse in my heart.

The figure of the old man in the upper family flashed, blocking the way of the two.

"Do you have to fight? You and I are both in the realm of fruition, if you fight to the death, in the end, the goal of the ghost king will be achieved. “

Grandpa admonished bitterly.

The old man of the upper family said indifferently: "That can't let you escape!"

The two sides were hostile, and they erupted with unprecedented might, and the clouds in the sky began to separate their camps.

The three-third momentum was immediately formed, and the ghost king quietly joined, saying: "Fight, you can't miss me!" The old man killed him in Xi'an City 100,000 ghost soldiers and ghost generals, millions of yin spirits, this account has to be counted!

The Desperate Daoist retreated to the Liu family's compound, and when he saw everyone, he proposed: "The new organization of the Poor Dao Emperor Capital, the Desperate Daoist." Stay out of the way, there will be a great storm soon!"

Jiang Qingjiu and the others went down to another space under the Liu family's attic with dozens of monks.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of residents of Xi'an City were still waiting here. The Desperate Daoist obviously didn't expect to save so many people. The corners of his mouth went up, and he smiled happily.

Xiao Qingzhen made a big gift and said: "Thank you Daoyou, if it weren't for your rescue, Zhongnanshan would be over." ”

The Desperate Daoist waved his hand and said with a hearty smile: "It's a lot of effort, and it's useless." ”

The people found a place to sit down.

Jiang Qingjiu asked, "Desperate Daoist, what happened outside at that time?"

The Desperate Daoist frowned slightly, and said, "That old man in the Fruit Realm not only slaughtered all the dead corpses and ghost soldiers, but also killed all the living people, and used the formation to collect the blood. ”

Huang Zimo's eyes were sharp, and he asked, "Do you know who they are, why don't I have a trace of them?" “

The Desperate Daoist shook his head and said, "I don't know. These two men have a peculiar technique, which is not recorded in the archives of the organization. In terms of appearance, he should have used some kind of disguise magic to change his appearance, and maybe only by breaking through the eight parts can he spy on one or two. “

As everyone spoke, there was a violent shaking overhead, and dust kept falling.

It looks like the people above have already started fighting!