The trembling of the dead city of Taikoo, landing from the top of the drunk sand on the ground, and then a yellow light of the sky flooded the world in an instant.
The Taikoo Dead City trembled violently. The essence of life is like a large waterfall.
"I don't want a waste city!" Zhang Chi said in the distance.
"Rest assured, I only take my own things, and everything in the original city will be kept." The drunk sand was shrouded in the endless yellow Guanghua, as if a black hole was constantly taking those life forces.
"boom"
The last loud noise, the Taikoo Dead City stopped shaking, completely quietly.
The yellow Guanghua around the monk slowly remitted into his body, and the whole person's momentum was even more forced. He set up a handprint to the city of the undead below.
"Boom"
In the dead city of Taikoo Dead, a dilapidated stone man was detained, but the fire of his life was almost obliterated.
This brake seems to be sleeping for a long time, and the body is dying. Only the leg bone and the skull are petrified. The other parts are almost decaying, and the flesh ulceration is on the bone.
"This is the owner of the original ancient city, but the fire of life can not be maintained for a few years."
Drunk Sand proved to Zhang Chi that he did not move everything in the original city of Taikoo Dead, and then returned the stone man who could not recover back to the city.
"The former generation of Tianjiao, but now it has fallen in such a situation."
Zhang Chi was quite emotional, how could it be a mediocre generation who could walk out of Shiren Road, and it must be the world who was in the world, and the world who was proud of the world.
But what is the result? I want to go further in a hundred feet, but in the end, it is decaying and returning to the dust.
It was an invincible Gai Shiyingjie, but in the end it seemed to be detained casually as if he was giving a dead dog.
No wonder the three supreme greedy wolves in the other world would rather be silent as a rock. It is guarded on the unknown place in Yongdan and does not want to take the stone man. The old man in front of him is too desolate.
Drunk Sand's hands kept printed, showing the mysterious method that Zhang Chi had never seen before, and a yellow Guanghua hit the dead city of Taikoo Dead.
"In the past, I have already refined this city, and now I will give it to you. You should be easy to pick it up."
As the yellow Guanghua continued to lay down, the Taikoo Dead City was rapidly shrinking, and later it was hung in the void like a large marks.
In the end, the Swire Dead City was refined by the monk to the size of the slap, and he was entrusted in the center of the palm.
"You use the god map to refine this city. By the way, I want to see if the god map has changed." The drunk lying sand put the slap size, and the Taikoo Dead Ling City towards Zhang Chi.
The stars are surging. Although the Taikoo Dead City is very small, the momentum is not diminished. It still gives people a heavy feeling, and the people are restless.
Zhang Chi sacrificed the god map, rotated slowly, suppressed this ancient city, and began to refine it.
The confusing star mist is surging. Here the divine power is surging, like shores, like a random stone, shake the sky.
Time passed, and it lasted for three days, and Zhang Chi completely took over the dead city of Taikoo Dead.
"In the future, if you want to take the stone road, with such a ready -made ancient city, you will save a lot of life and energy." Said drunk lying sand.
"It's not the god city that condenses with life, I'm afraid it will eventually be a sand castle." Zhang Chi sneered.
After being refined, the Taikoo Dead City was adopted into the god map, and the light flashed.
"Huh?" At this moment, I was shocked to get drunk, and drank: "Wait a minute, summon the god map and the sword of the war."
"What's the matter?"
"It has nothing to do with me, it's about your safety." Drunk Sands drank: "There is a big problem with the sword!"
After hearing this, Zhang Chi was shocked. When he left Shenzhou 17 years ago, the blood demon Zhang Wuji asked him to repair the city.
After returning, he broke the ancient city and rushed out three war swords. He was put away from the refining. Regarding this matter, he always had a lot of doubts in his heart. I don't know if Zhang Wuji was deliberately fulfilled him or what he wanted.
In the first time, Zhang Chi sacrificed the sword. Thirty -three war swords were suspended in the void. Each one was brilliant, and it shone in the sun, moon and rivers.
The drunk sand in the sky holds a stone gun, and it comes to closer, pointing to the three of them: "These three problems!" Zhang Chi's heart was suddenly sinking.
Then, then
"You put away the other war swords, let me look at it carefully." The monk showed a trace of dignity.
""
Zhang Chi retired from other war swords, and the god map was in front of the defense from beginning to end. He always had to guard against drunk lying sand.
"Someone left a spiritual mark on these three battle swords."
The monk pressed the three war swords with a stone gun, and his expression was dignified: "This person is not simple, it can be said that it is not easy!"
"Impossible!" Zhang Chi didn't believe it: "I have checked and refined early, how could there be the spiritual imprint of others?"
"This person is very powerful. He has simulated the divine rules of the sword.
Print the very weak spiritual brand in the sword god power.
It is also part of this divine rule, and it is really difficult to detect the power of this person. It is terrible. "
Drunk Sand made such a high evaluation of Blood Demon Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Chi's face was not good -looking. I didn't expect that she was almost mixed by Zhang Wuji. It was really concealed by the sky. He said deeply: "He did this, can he bother me at any time?"
"That's not the same, after all, it is a weak spiritual brand. As long as you are noticed, you will be wiped out at any time."
Speaking of which, drunk lying sand condensed: "This person is really not easy. He wants to simulate everything about the war sword, assimilate with the sword, and slowly strengthen the spiritual knowledge.
In the end, he learned everything about the sword, and even wanted to finally simulate the god map.
However, he may not know that God's map is impossible to be simulated, he can't make it. "
Speaking of the end, the monk looked at Zhang Chi: "I never thought such a character stared at you. This person is not easy. It is a difficult guy."
"He only petrified a arm!" Zhang Chi used his hand, and the blood demon Zhang Wuji's figure appeared in the void. The stone wall was particularly eye -catching.
Drunk Sand just glanced at it slightly: "Petrochemicals have done more and less, and they cannot absolutely judge a person's combat power.
Some people leave the last step, just a line, it seems to be ultimate, sweeping the invincibility of the world.
But after all, he is the loser. His life consumes too much blood, and he may not have the abundant blood and vitality.
And individual people who automatically go out of the dead city of Taikoo Dead are not necessarily weak. "
"What?!"
Zhang Chi was shocked. For the first time, he knew that Shiren Road had so secretly heard that the amount of petrochemical was not the only criterion for judging the combat power.
The blood demon Zhang Wuji seemed to have stepped out of the city of God, because he once said that many people, including himself, did not expect that the fire of life would not be extinguished, and eventually the blood was strong and survived.
He left Shencheng himself!
Zhang Chi was shocked in his heart: "With these spiritual imprint, can he glimpse the location of my location and even penetrate the shield of the world of undead with a strong divine power."
"That's not so!" Drunk Sand sneered: "The world of undead is inherited with too many secrets, how can it be like easy to come as other worlds? But ..."
Speaking of which, the monk frowned slightly: "If there are several masters of this level, it is difficult to say."
Zhang Chi suddenly shocked a sweat, and shot instantly, shrouded the three war swords with the god map, and carefully felt the spiritual imprint of the simulation of the sword of the sword, and instantly worn it!
At the same time, on a leaf flat boat in Shenzhou, a somewhat decadent melancholy middle -aged man raised his head and shot two extremely sharp light in his eyes.
"Well ..." He sighed softly, it was the blood demon Zhang Wuji.
In the world of undead, drunk lying on the sand, Zhang Chi practiced in the original quiet practice for more than three months, and completely controlled the obtained Taikoo Undead City.
And the stone scraps of Zhang Wuji's broken Shencheng completely melted into the dead city of Taikoo Dead, so that the two condensed into one.
"I don't know what happened to Shenzhou!" Zhang Chi decided to return to Shenzhou to see.
When Zhang Chi made this decision, the four greedy greedy wolf led the way and led a mysterious monk to the sea area where Zhang Wuji was located.
Zhang Wuji was sitting on a leaf flat boat, his temperament was dusty, and he glanced at the mysterious monastery in the sky:
"The star gods are really good. The Seven Magic maps are trapped in the sky, you still have a way to come down!"
The mysterious person is a middle -aged woman, who is not like humans, and slowly landed: "My lower boundary is only for the god!"
"oracle?"
Zhang Wuji smiled slightly: "Do the Star Gods really think they are high?"
The middle -aged woman looked unchanged, and it came to the sea, but the flat boat was only a hundred feet far away.
Zhang Wuji's mouth was shy: "The star god world is not a piece of iron plate. The three major forces are politics. I wonder which side you represent?"
"From beginning to end, I have been in a neutral position, after all, this is a matter of Shenzhou."
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ..."
Zhang Wuji laughed unscrupulously, saying, "Is neutral? Will that be the wall of the wall? Where is the strong stool over there?"
"You ... so brave!"
The middle -aged beauty looks cold: "What do you have to humiliate others, it's just a traitor!"
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Wuji looked cold.
The middle -aged beautiful woman trembling her hands and throwing a jade Jane Libra to Zhang Wuji: "Have you been afraid of others to say?"
After speaking, she rose empty and left.
Zhang Wuji's consciousness was swept away, but he knew the meaning of the deity, and looked calmly at the middle -aged beauty who was about to leave in the sky.
"Since it's here, don't leave!"
The discourse is very simple, but it shakes the soul of the greedy wolf -level strong.