Chapter 6768: The most dangerous place

The eastern boundary has been completely destroyed by the Journey.
It is now the site of Xiaoyao Zong, and the entire southern boundary has always been the area of ​​Xiaoyao.
As for the Holy City of the Northern Territory, they are chasing them, and they finally escaped.
Only the western world is a clear-cut demon territory, but the demon and the human race are natural enemies.
The Western World Wanxiong City is known as the Forbidden Land of the Terran. As long as the Terran Entering is discovered, it will surely die.
"Mad, the land is big, the land of the wild is so big, we didn't even go there!"
Qingyun Laodao screamed, but it was difficult to hide a trace of desolateness in his tone.
Ye Qian also had no idea at this time, and Wan Yaocheng gathered all the demon people in the entire ancient land.
Who knows the extent to which those who are wild and alien, and whose talents are so powerful.
The previous shackles were strong enough. It is said that the Wan Yaozu has eight great demon emperors, one demon emperor, and the powerful big demon is countless.
Once discovered, there is no possibility of escape at all.
But the rest of the three worlds can't go. I think of Ye Qian actually have the emotion of Qingyun Laodao.
The vast wilderness of the land, there is no place to live, which makes him feel a little emotional.
"Oh." Several people felt that suddenly the small void jumped up and the whole body glowed red.
Immediately after Ye Qian suddenly surged in the whole body, the hands of the soldiers and the knives flashed, and they went straight to the empty space in front of them.
"Daoyou, what's wrong?" Qingyun Laodao also launched an offensive and asked.
"Someone came from the void!" Ye Qian said that he and the little empty space would fall into the space directly.
Although Qingyun Laodao is a powerful one, he knows nothing about space, and Ye Qian has the same space talent as the Void, so he sensed it in advance.
After Qingyun Laodao guarded the power of the king, the gods watched closely around everything and prepared to fight.
After about a while, the space shook again, and then Ye Qian and Xiao Xuan rushed out of it.
And Ye Qian’s hand is holding a practitioner, and at first glance it comes from the holy city of the Terran.
This person is not weak, and he has a glimpse of the beginning of the eighth.
However, in the face of the sneak peek at the beginning of the eight-year-old Ye Qian and the glimpse of the Qing Dynasty, the Qingyun old road is obviously not enough.
This person is a sword eyebrow star, but it is blood, and Qingyun Laodao has not said anything. Raising his hand is a French seal to be blasted.
Ye Qian’s appearance immediately stopped Qingyun’s old road and said:
Predecessors wait!

Qingyun Laodao converges and says: "The courage on the side of the holy city is really big. We dare to come to the place near the western boundary, but it is too small for us. The practitioners in the early days of the sneak peek also want to Kill us?"
Qingyun Laodao thought that Ye Qian had wounded the young man, but Ye Qian shook his head and explained: "This person does not seem to chase us. The injury on his body is not what I did. It should be to escape through the void."
"Oh?" Qingyun Laodao pointed his eyes and said: "In addition to your friends' metamorphosis, and the addition of Xiaodong to the West, even the practitioners of the Jiufeng Peak do not dare to make a virtual cross. This kid is obviously from the Terran The city, but seriously injured, it seems that there is a master to break the void to send him in."
"When you wake up, ask him again." Ye Qian nodded, said.
The old road did not say much, and his hands swayed the French and Indian seals, and a group of auras rushed toward the sorcerer's body.
The physical injury of the practitioner has been rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath is recovering.
After about an hour, the young man woke up.
"Great elders, no!" The young man opened his eyes. The first sentence was to shout, war, and his eyes filled with helplessness and complex emotions.
"Hey, kid!" Qingyun Laodao raised his hand is a slap in the face, the young man suddenly woke up, watching the powerful Qingyun Road, Ye Qian and Xiaoxun.
"Thank you for your help in the life of the predecessors. There is no shortage of time for him to live and die." The young man is very clever. He knows that he was sent to the void before he died by the elders. In all likelihood, he is nine dead, but if he does not go in, he will die. No life.
"You are from the Holy City of the Terran? You are no shortage?" Ye Qian asked.
The young man glanced at Ye Qian and mentioned the holy city. His eyes showed endless sadness.
This made Ye Qian and the old man and others strange. Ye Qian once again asked: "The injury on your body does not seem to be caused by the void. What is going on?"
Nothing is a little vigilant to look at Ye Qian and Qingyun Laodao, tentatively asked: "Are you coming out of the Holy City? Is it the city of the North City or the South City?"
He must first confirm whether Ye Qian and Qingyun Laodao are a group with the city government, and dare to disclose.
"The city's main government? The old road swears that he must one day kill the wind, thunder and fire, four rabbit scorpions!" Referring to the city's main government, Qingyun Laodao is also particularly angry.
Originally with Ye Qian and other people climbing the mountains and wading, crossing the space, tossing for so long to come to the holy city of the people, want to go to Murong Jianqiu.
As a result, people have not seen it, and there is no door to the people who have been chased and killed.
Listening to Qingyun’s old sayings, the heart that is lacking is relaxed a lot.
There was no shortage of red eyes in an instant, and the whole body was murderous, and everything that happened in the Holy City was revealed.
After the lack of explanation, the scene fell into silence.
For a long time, Qingyun Laodao sighed deeply and said with emotion: "The original Murong City masterpieces have been created, and I did not expect that something really happened. No wonder, no wonder!"
Ye Qian also felt a bit of emotion. I did not expect such a turbulent incident in such a magnificent and magnificent city.
And millions of cultivators, all the gods and the dynasties.
It’s really human life, like a mustard, the practitioners cultivated one, won the heavens and the earth, and seized the vitality with the avenue, and all returned to the loess in the end.
In front of the entire East Devil's City, hundreds of millions of souls, three days and three nights, all of which were cleaned up by the massacre.
Today is the holy city of the Terran, and millions of cultivators have been massacred.
"Since you are a follower of Murong City Lord, the old road has a relationship with Murong City Lord in the early years, and will follow us in the future." Qingyun Road is a bit sentimental. After all, he was the city owner of the Devil City. This kind of mood he can understand.
There is no lack of sigh, and I did not expect that the two people in front of me are famous people.
Qingyun Laodao is a famous strongman in the ancient land. The owner of the East Devil City is also a legend.
And Ye Qian can be said to be the most flamboyant figure in the entire ancient land.
A few people sat down on the spot and helped to further heal the wounds without knowing the current situation of the Holy City.
Through the news brought by the lack of information, the entire holy city of the Terran has been mastered by the heavens, and no one has ever heard of the elders mentioned in the vagueness.
The calendar seems to be close to the top of the Xiaoyao sect, and the celestial means of gloom, temperament, and strength is probably the pinnacle of the nine.
Under the conversation of a few people, suddenly Ye Qian proposed: "It is better to return to the Holy City of the Terran, how?"
"You are crazy!" Qingyun Laodao was very excited. Before he was lucky enough to escape, it was already fortunate in his misfortune. If he went back, he would not find his own way.
Ye Qian shook his head and smiled. "One of the most dangerous places is often the safest place. Besides, we have nowhere to go. Secondly, there is no shortage of brothers. Murong City seems to be still alive, but only out. Great things may be suppressed somewhere in the Holy City. Do predecessors do not want to rescue the Murong City Lord?"
After listening to Ye Qian’s analysis, Qingyun’s old sensation was somewhat reasonable, and he thought about it for a moment.
At this time, Ye Qian looked at it and asked: "The Nancheng League is probably no longer there. You managed to escape. This time we are back to the unknown. Life and death are hanging on the front line. You can choose it confidently."
"I will go back together!" There is no lack of eyes and firmness, looking at the direction of the northern boundary, the sad road: "Even if you die, you must die with the millions of friends of the Nancheng Alliance!"
At the same time, in the western world, on a desolate yellow land, the mountains and rivers broke, and the sky was dark.
On the endless wasteland, a city beyond the imagination has reached the end of the world.
I don't know how big it is, even the huge mountains that span hundreds of thousands of miles are insignificant.
Here is the West Demon City, the forbidden land of the Terran.
Most of the demon people living in the ancient land of the city, there are crows with broken wings, two-headed devils, and wild boars with faces.
There are also many wild and exotic species that are wild and wild. These monsters are huge in size and one is as big as a mountain.
At this time, among the palaces in the center of Wanxue City, a man with a golden glow sat on the ground.
Wan Yao City is all Yaozu, and the central part of the center of this enchanted city is actually sitting on a man.
The man is beautiful and the whole body is golden and can't see clearly.
Suddenly, the space above the palace shook, and a black gas poured down from it.
Above the black air, there is a power that does not belong to the Golden Man. The black gas quickly forms and a black man appears in the palace.
The man in black is the calendar of the holy city of the Terran!
"Liu Tian, ​​you and I have three days of covenant. If you are not as good as promised, then the emperor will call you a god!" The golden man is the demon emperor, the supreme ruler of the demon city day.
The calendar is not afraid of the demon emperor, and said: "There are all the peaks in the sky, what do you kill me?"
"Yes? Then give it a try!" The demon emperor suddenly burst into a golden light, and the golden light silently shattered the surrounding space and smashed the high power.
And the whole body exudes a black gas, black gas and golden light intertwined, although the last two are dissipated in the invisible, but obviously Golden Light is better.
The sky is a bit embarrassing, saying: "Even if you are a little stronger than me, it is not so easy to kill me."
The demon emperor did not say anything more, cold channel: "What happened here?"
Over the past few days, he laughed a few times and said: "Of course, to fulfill the promise."