On the stone road of the ghost town.
A ghost monument appeared where the human ancestors' bones had been removed by Qingyang Huan.
Hazy ghost shadows loomed, the boundless wind howled, and the long mountains of the silver moon were trapped by dense ghost shadows.
At this moment, Qing Yanghuan was facing the human stone monument.
The stone path behind him was shrouded in a thick cold ghost aura.
The constant sounds of killing showed how exciting the melee in the ghost path was.
At this moment, he has figured out that the previous sound was not made by any strong human being, but was made by the remaining human heroes here.
This is the belief that remains engraved even after the blood and bones have decayed and the vitality has melted away.
The distance between the back and the stone path is only a few dozen feet, but it is like two worlds.
The ghost energy roars in the stone path, and the sound of killing has begun to spread towards the entire ghost city.
He was not worried about whether warriors of his generation could break through the ghost aura and come to where he was.
The reason why he came so easily was because he had the guidance of the stone spear, knew the secrets of the ghost clan in advance, and even relied on the The remains of human ancestors.
Now that the remains are carried by him to the tower, the remaining young warriors can only pave the way with blood and bones if they want to get here.
This is a real road of bones and bones.
The bones of the powerful human race who were sitting cross-legged on the stone road were their shelter.
Perhaps they were the backup left behind by the human race in the ancient city.
If it hadn't been for the guidance of the stone spear, no one would have thought that it would have given him the upper hand.
Buzz Turning a blind eye to the dark and ghostly atmosphere behind him, Qing Yanghuan took out the blue beads again. roar The dragon in the blue bead roared, and blue light flashed under the impact, covering his entire body. boom The beads exploded, and the swimming dragon inside turned into blue light and roared towards the distance, followed closely by Qingyang Huan. puff However, the blue light completely shattered and melted dozens of feet away, forcing him to stop.
His eyes kept scanning the area tens of feet around, but he found nothing different.
Several decayed stone monuments stood like silent human soldiers.
Rumble The ground trembled a few feet away, and a stone tablet broke through the ground and grew out of the ground.
In the red stone tablet, the illusory figure loomed, and the voice echoed in Qingyang Huan's ears without any barriers.
"Zhenjiang" In an instant, Qingyanghuan's breathing became thicker subconsciously.
In the red stone tablet, he vaguely saw a figure, in a red animal robe, hunched like an old man, like a candlelight constantly swaying in the wind.
It will be shattered the next moment.
However, the illusory figure seemed a bit sluggish and did not respond at all to his call.
"His remaining blood, bones and even spiritual will have been turned into sacrifices, and the illusory figure is just the last image left in the world."
What Qingyang Huan stared at the illusory image in the stone tablet, and an indescribable feeling stirred his mind.
Lashan Zhenjiang Jiang Wuxie Master Zhenjiang, who guarded Lashan for four hundred years, is buried here, but no one knows.
At the same time, above the sky in the ancient city of Lashan, the blazing sun trembled.
The figure sitting cross-legged on the stone chair seemed to be guided, and the scorching heat began to melt away.
"Zhenjiang" Elder Que whispered, his palms hidden under the white beast robe trembling.
"This life will never come again, humanity knows no bounds" A faint voice sounded, and eight figures trembled in an instant.
"Zhenjiang" Chirp Between heaven and earth, there was a cry, and the firebird soared into the sky and reached the top of the ninth heaven.
Its golden feathers burned like fire, burning the top of the sky into a blazing red glow.
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet The firebird cried, as if it was summoning something.
It soared over the ancient city again and again, calling non-stop.
The flames melted the void, the red fire filled the ancient city, and the fiery red figure kept crossing the stone chairs.
However, in the void, the blazing figure melted faster and faster.
"What happened?
Why is Lord Zhenjiang's war beast like this?"
"What's going on?
Why do I feel depressed?"
"Lord Zhenjiang" At this moment, countless eyes throughout the ancient city of Lashan were looking towards the blazing sun in the sky.
The firebird surrounded the stone chair, trying to use its own flames to ignite the fading light on the stone chair.
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Its eyes kept flashing with anxiety, and it gestured towards Elder Que and every strong human race around him.
Whispering.
Suddenly, the illusory figure in the light stretched out a hand and touched the top of Firebird's head.
"Go back to your tribe and fight with me for four hundred years.
We will no longer be able to fight side by side in the future."
In an instant, the illusory figure began to disintegrate, and the arm that was stroking the firebird began to turn into dots of light rain, falling on the earth.
At this moment, the sun that had shrouded Lashan for four hundred years extinguished his light.
"Master Zhenjiang has fallen."
"No way, I don't believe it" "impossible" Countless warriors below roared, but little bits of light rain fell to the ground, seeping into every inch of the land.
Countless human warriors knelt on the ground, their eyes filled with disbelief.
They didn't believe that Master Zhenjiang died for no reason.
"Everyone, before the decree of the ancestral land has been fulfilled, and the new governor has not yet arrived, if there is the slightest movement in Lashan, he will be killed without mercy.
"The old elder Que's voice sounded.
At this moment, the old man's originally stooped body became even more bent.
However, for Qingniu Tomb and Elder Heque, after Zhenjiang knew that he was about to die, everything had been arranged to wipe out the entire alien race in Lashan, so that they would no longer have the opportunity to cause trouble during the handover of Zhenjiang. .
He also eliminated the great harm to Lashan and killed the old snake.
After doing all this, he stepped into the ghost town and stabilized Lashan with his remaining body.
Chirp The firebird soared around the ancient city of Lashan.
After circling for several times, it spread its wings of flame and headed towards the depths of the endless wilderness.
In the middle of a ghost town.
Qingyang Huan stared at the blood and bones that poured out along with the stone tablet, including the dragon's blood and bones.
However, he did not feel the excitement after getting the dragon's blood and bones.
"If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely see what the hell is in the ghost tower behind this."
After putting away the dragon's blood bones and taking a deep look at the tombstone belonging to Zhenjiang, Qingyang Huan turned around.
On the stone road, the long mountains of Silver Moon broke through the yin energy in the sky and headed towards the ghost tower.
His whole body was filled with blood energy, his shirt was in ruins, and there were traces of blood all over his body, and he was covered in blood.
However, when he stepped out of the stone path, his pupils shrank suddenly.
A cyan figure stood in front of him holding a golden war spear.
"Qingyanghuan" "It's too dangerous here, I'll take you out" "you" However, before he could finish his words, he saw the cyan figure not far away disappearing from the same place, and all the bones within a radius of several feet exploded, with the aftermath surging in all directions.
In an instant, the golden light spanned a distance of more than ten feet.
Yin Yue Changluan roared, and silver holes exploded behind him.
The silver light flowed down, and he waved his fist to block the spear that penetrated. puff Blood splattered everywhere, and he only raised his fist halfway before the war spear penetrated his shoulder, and the Silver Cave Divine Treasure suspended in mid-air collapsed
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