The gray-black Yanxian skeletons have accumulated to an unimaginable thickness. They have been soaked in the endless sea for countless years.
They were once the overlords of one side of the sky, but now they have sadly fallen and become the cornerstone of the land and sky.
And on this celestial continent, a majestic and strange giant city stands in it.
"Should I exchange the treasure for it, or should I keep my luck?"
In the deep corridor of the huge city made of unknown materials, a short old man in black robe whispered.
Standing in front of him was a thin Dayanxian.
"Leave the luck." He whispered, then stretched out his palm and condensed a drop of relatively pure luck from his palm.
The old man in black robe didn't say much. After reaching out and taking off the drop of luck, he let it enter the giant city.
As the team continued to move forward, the old man in black robe tirelessly collected every drop of luck.
When a figure shrouded in a wide black robe appeared, the originally somewhat filthy air became clear.
The short old man in black robe rarely raised his head and looked at the figure in black robe in front of him. With his intuition, he felt that this was a very young figure.
"Should I exchange the treasure for it, or should I keep my luck?"
The figure in black robe didn't say much, he just waved his hand and popped out a drop of luck.
The appearance of this drop of luck caused all the filth to begin to dissipate, and then it fell in front of the old man in black robe.
Looking at this drop of luck, the old man in black robe could not hide his admiration and said, "It's really good. I haven't seen such pure luck in a long time."
Leaving behind this drop of luck, the black-robed figure immediately dodged into the giant city, and the three figures behind him also entered together.
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This is a huge city, and it is also a city of pursuit.
Dozens and hundreds of Dayan Immortals were left here, fighting each other just to finally leave alive.
Dayan Immortal, who had given a drop of luck to enter here, did not participate in the fighting, and completely acted as a spectator to appreciate this extremely brutal bloody battle.
In such a city of exile, all Dayan Immortals have gone crazy.
The Dayan Immortals who had given their luck acted as spectators, sitting leisurely in the void, looking down at the Dayan Immortals who were fighting under the light curtain.
…
"Boom!"
The huge cracking wave split open and completely chopped a Dayan Immortal into pieces.
A third-level Dayan Immortal with a strong body and an immortal body covered with scars raised his arms and shouted excitedly after killing two Dayan Immortals in the initial state.
But before he could be excited for long, a skinny sixth-level Dayan Immortal shattered the source of immortality from behind, and his body disappeared.
Under this chaotic fighting, these supreme Dayan Immortals have become the most humble existences.
They fight each other crazily just to finally leave alive.
Dayan Immortals continued to die, but then there were Dayan Immortals who came in again.
This city of exile is completely a city of exile!
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After killing many Dayan Immortals one after another, the thin Level 6 Dayan Immortal did not roar loudly, but quietly left like a ghost.
He specializes in killing single and declining Dayan Immortals, often with no disadvantages, and more than ten Dayan Immortals have fallen into his hands.
Then the sixth-level Dayan Immortal, who was as thin as a ghost, saw a Dayan Immortal sitting in the corner with his eyes closed.
This was a Dayan Immortal who was alone and extremely weak. He seemed to have been severely injured. Some colorful divine blood was scattered on the ground, and the luxurious clothes on his body were somewhat broken.
Seeing this scene, the sixth-level Dayan Immortal, who was as thin as a ghost, had a flash of greed in his eyes.
He walked forward slowly, and the fighting behind him seemed to have nothing to do with him. At this moment, the only thing in his eyes was the somewhat mysterious Dayan Immortal in front of him.
But when he was about to approach, the extremely mysterious Dayan Immortal quietly opened his eyes.
Deep, red gold!
With incomparable supreme majesty!
Just looking at each other, the sixth-level Dayan Immortal, who was as thin as a ghost, despaired.
He could clearly feel that it was an existence that he could not compare with.
Nine-turn Dayan Immortal!
The existence at the pinnacle of the Dayan Immortal Realm is simply impossible to compete with.
The difference between the Nine-turn Dayan Immortal and the Emperor is that the Emperor controls the Emperor's destiny, but they do not.
Escape, this is the only idea in his mind, but there are always ideas that cannot be realized.
The sixth-level Dayan Immortal, who was as thin as a ghost, felt that his immortal body could not move at all, and the deepest fear completely surrounded him.
Then the Dayan Immortal who was sitting on the ground slowly stood up, his heroic and pure face covered with frost.
A total of nine magnificent colorful feathers surged between the tips of his hair, exuding an overwhelming momentum that could not be seen directly.
"Let, let me go, I have no intention of being your enemy..."
The Level 6 Dayan Immortal was extremely frightened, but these were only his last words.
At this moment, the huge and magnificent Shifang wings suddenly burst out from his back, driving away all the filth and blood mist!
The radiance emanating from his body illuminated the entire city of exile.
All the Dayan Immortals who were fighting, as well as the Dayan Immortals who were sitting in the void and watching this scene condescendingly, all held their breaths and looked at that figure.
The dirty energy retreated, and no trace of blood mist could penetrate his immortal body.
Facing the dozens and hundreds of Dayan Immortals in front of him, there was no fear in his eyes, and even a little disdain.
Then he reached out and took out something from his arms.
It's an imperial-grade pill.
The last imperial pill can restore him to his prime in an instant.
He paused for a moment, and then put the pill into his mouth.
A majestic and magnificent light shot out with him as the center at this moment, illuminating the entire city of exile.
Since the Wanggu era, he has grown to an unimaginable level.
It was up to him to destroy this extremely filthy city of exile.
The wings in all directions vibrated suddenly, and a curtain of feathers composed of countless red gold feathers shot out, causing all the Dayan Immortals in front of them to be irreversibly destroyed!
There was a Dayan Immortal whose immortal body was weak and whose realm was in the initial state. He perished on the spot and disappeared without a trace even before he could utter a mournful cry.
As for the third-level Dayan Immortal, he could not escape the fate of destruction. Only the sixth-level Dayan Immortal barely managed to escape and looked at him in fear.
The wings of the ten directions are beating regularly, and with each beat, the lives of several Dayan Immortals can be harvested.
At this moment, even the Dayan Immortals who were sitting in the void and acting as onlookers, all had cold hands and feet, as if they were immersed in the scene, feeling the cold killing intent.
The city of exile, which was originally a frenzied fight, was now in a one-sided situation.
No Dayan Immortal could withstand the strangulation of that red gold true feather.