Chapter 337 The Secret of the Wilderness
This ancient city looks extremely strange. Its shape is like a huge dry skull. The white wall is the shell of the skull.
An old man wearing a hat and holding a long stick stood on the dome of the ancient city of the skull, with his body cringing, but his eyes were as red as the earth.
Below him, it is dense all the way to the bottom of the mountain, full of people wearing the same hats. These people are either wearing fiery red armor or ** their upper bodies are covered with strange fire lines.
Everyone is looking up at the ancient city on the top of the mountain, and their eyes are full of reverence.
"Gu!"
The old man on the dome suddenly raised his head and suddenly raised the long stick in his hand towards the sky, and his voice was extremely hoarse.
His voice echoed constantly in the sky with the roar of the strange ancient city, synthesizing an ancient rhythm to form a syllable.
"Gu!"
"Gu!"
Everyone on the mountain road raised their heads at this time and roared at the sky, making syllables exactly the same as the old man.
It seems to echo, but the voice is full of a kind of confusion.
"Cheng!"
The old man's mouth seemed to be torn. He opened it wide again and sent out another syllable to the sky. Under the roar of the ancient city, he formed a syllable of a word again.
And this time, everyone on the mountain seemed to fall into some kind of anger and suddenly roared.
The sound is nothing more than a word.
"Cheng!"
Under this huge sound, the sky seemed to be shaken, and the slightly red sea of clouds seemed to be burned by fire.
A huge shadow slowly loomed after burning the sea of clouds.
Seeing the vision of the sky, everyone on the mountain, including the elderly, went crazy one after another. The heat in their eyes was like substance. Many people even waved their fists emotionally and kept roaring at the sky.
Tens of millions of people roared at the same time, how powerful it is.
"Ye!"
The old man waved his arm again, but the long stick in his hand was like casting a spell.
The roar of the mountain, which was about to collapse, disappeared at the moment he waved his long stick.
The whole mountain became extremely quiet in an instant.
Only the ancient city left, between heaven and earth, constantly roaring towards the looming shadows in the sky and clouds.
When the sea of clouds gradually spread out, the huge shadow above the sky became clearer.
A bigger ancient city!
The huge shadow in the sky is far more spectacular and shocking than the ancient city on the top of the mountain.
The same skull shape and the same white wall make people have a heartfelt fear in it.
And everyone on the mountain did not feel any panic because of this. On the contrary, everyone's look became extremely fanatical and excited.
It seems that the wanderer who has been away from home for many years has seen his long-lost hometown.
However, still, no one made a sound, but just looked at the sky with his eyes, as if he had seen the most sacred scene in his life.
At this time, all the seas of clouds in the sky, all the burning seas of clouds, and the fiery red flames suddenly went out.
The next moment, the flame soared again, but the color was pale.
A kind of paleness that is extremely strange and penetrating.
Countless pale flames are burning over the fiery red earth, and the sky is a huge ancient city.
The ancient city, which has been standing quietly, at this moment, is like being injected into life, and suddenly roared loudly.
This sound is as if a large amount of gale was poured into the ancient city, in and out, like a ghost crying.
The next moment, all the people on the mountain cheered.
At this moment, they seem to have been waiting for tens of thousands of years...
At the other end of this soil, there are rocks. In the barren rock city that is thousands of meters high, a graceful middle-aged man sits on the top of the chief, with a dragon and a tiger, and one side is domineering. Below him, the ten independent people are all calm and extraordinary.
At this moment, a voice came in from outside.
"To report to the lord of the country, the national teacher leads 100,000 desolate people day and night, and the white wild flag is about to be refined!!"
Hearing the three words of Baihuangfan, the middle-aged man's face showed a sharp look.
The eyes of the ten people below were also extremely hot, and they immediately bowed down, "Congratulations to the Lord, it won't be long on the day of my unification of the subcontinent!"
In the middle-aged man's eyes, there was a trace of vicissitudes unnotic. With a wave of big sleeves, everyone retreated, and there was only one person left in the hall.
However, before the lord of the wilderness walked to a portrait in front of the hall and bowed down this ordinary portrait, the overlord of the world burst into tears.
"When the Bai family is listed on the top, and the white wild flag is refined, Bai inspires and swears that it is the time when the descendants of the Chen family eat the evil fruit by themselves!"
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A few months later, the Kurosawa Wu Kingdom at this time, the Kurosawa Wu Kingdom at this time has not been unified. However, under the pressure of the surrounding Wu Kingdom, especially the Great Wild Wu Kingdom, the masters in the Kurosawa Wu Kingdom actually united and respected the Qingtian Fort. When the day when the owner of the Qingtian Fort came out of the customs, it was the day when it ascended to the throne of the Lord of the country.
The giant city where Qingtianbao is located suddenly burst into a burst of extremely bright light. A thick light came down from the sky and covered the giant city.
The superpowers in the giant city changed color one after another, but the next moment, a trace of ecstasy appeared on their faces.
The mainland is chaotic, and the owner of Qingtianbaobao has not been closed for many years at this time. He practiced the inheritance that was snatched from the secret realm of Shenwu.
This person's strength is as good as that of Zhong Shili. It is infinitely close to the small achievement of the land. The inheritance skill of cultivation is called "Huangquan Biluo". There are four layers in total. The cultivation is to Dacheng, which can sweep and swallow many masters who are under his strength.
Seeing that Kurosawa Wuguo is besieged on all sides, the owner of Qingtianbao has not been out of the customs for a long time, and the rest of the superpowers in China are in danger.
The appearance of this light is accompanied by the long-lost breath of the long-lost Optimus Fort.
Sure enough, a grand voice sounded from the huge city, shocking the ears of all the masters.
"Come to my house quickly!"
It's the voice of the owner of Optimus Fort!
Those land masters moved their faces, and their figures flashed and went quickly towards the city master's mansion.
After a battle in the secret land of Shenwu, Kurosawa Wuguo lost many masters. Now there are only three super forces left in China. The strength of the owner of the Sky Fort is not weaker than that of Zhong Shili on that day.
In addition to this person, Qingtianbao also has a beginner-level land master. Such strength is unparalleled in the Kurosawa Wu Kingdom, and the other two superpowers each have a master of land strength. At this time, in the giant city, three land master gathered, just waiting. Waiting for the day of this person's exit.
"Fort Lord!"
"Fort Lord!"
When the other three people rushed to the city owner's mansion, their faces were first shocked, and then they showed joy.