Immortal Palace

"Fellow Daoist Wang..." Yu Zhenyan said: "We don't know whether the other party comes from the abyss..."

"Anyway, according to all the records left in Zhongtian City, there is no introduction to these powerful men at all!"

Yu Zhenyan talked about what he knew about the situation, but he was unable to determine the origin of the other party.

Just because of one word that Fellow Daoist Heng said before he died, it is indeed a bit far-fetched to judge that the strong man came from the abyss that disappeared for countless eras.

"I understand!" Wang Changsheng nodded and said.

Afterwards, Wang Changsheng controlled Jiuyou City and started to move again, but at a slower speed.

Not long after, I met a corpse again. The death condition was similar to that of the ancestors who had half-entered the Dao realm. This was already the fifteenth. Most of the Zhongtian City ancestors who had entered the Taoist battlefield had already died.

The speed of the purging power also slowed down, and it took several days to move dozens of miles. Seeing this, Jiuyou City's follow-up speed became even slower.

The slower the advancement, Wang Changsheng was not anxious at all, because the closer to the central area of ​​Dao Zun's battlefield, the stronger the fighting spirit became, and it was normal for the purging force to advance slowly.

The more this is the case, it means that it is getting closer to the central area of ​​Dao Zun's battlefield.

Boom boom…

Soon after, there was a huge roar, which was the sound of vibrating fighting spirit.

Seeing a figure several hundred feet tall appearing not far away, Wang Changsheng's expression immediately changed: "Fellow Taoist Yu, please go down and put the whole city on alert. No one should move around at will..."

Yu Zhenyan also saw the huge figure and immediately gave the order.

Dao Zun’s corpse!

Jiuyou City has been advancing for such a long time with the power of purging, and finally saw the body of Dao Zun, which is enough to show that not far in front of Jiuyou City is the central area of ​​Dao Zun's battlefield.

That was the place where the fighting spirit was the most intense, and it was also the most dangerous place. Even Ling Chujiu's strength did not dare to move around at will in the central area of ​​Dao Zun's battlefield.

On the other half, after most of the central area of ​​Dao Zun's battlefield has been cleared, there are still unknown dangers.

And now this place has been protected by the formation. Maybe there is a back-up plan left by Dao Zun on this battlefield!

boom!

Jiuyou City fell directly and sat on the mountain to watch the fight between tigers and tigers, watching the power of purification and fighting spirit stir up without any rashness.

At the same time, Wang Changsheng was constantly sensing the situation inside the Dao Zun battlefield, looking for Ling Chujiu's figure, and even more so for the black-robed monk.

Of course, the most important thing is to find a way out.

However, now that they are far away, the fighting spirit and purging power inside are too strong, and Wang Changsheng does not dare to make a big show of his induction. Once it is affected, it will not be as simple as being seriously injured.

After searching for a while, nothing was found within the sensing range. Wang Changsheng simply gave up and waited for the power of purging to advance again, still not daring to make any rash advances!

This is the central area of ​​Dao Zun's battlefield. To determine the winner between the power of purification and the will to fight, it will definitely not happen overnight.

Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged on the edge of Jiuyou City and closed his eyes to rest. As long as there were any changes on the battlefield of Dao Zun, Wang Changsheng would not be able to detect them.

The outcome of the collision between the power of purging and the will to fight has been predestined a long time ago. The will to fight will definitely be purged in the end, it is only a matter of time.

"Appeared…"

A few years later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and looked at the Dao Zun battlefield not far away, with a solemn look in his eyes.

A figure appeared in the center of the Dao Zun battlefield, it was Ling Chujiu!

Boom boom…

As soon as Ling Chujiu appeared, there were roaring sounds.

Ling Chujiu was fighting with someone, and Ling Chujiu's opponent was a monk wrapped in a black robe. His appearance was similar to that of the one Wang Changsheng met before, but his aura was completely different.

"It's the magic weapon chain, exactly the same..."

Wang Changsheng said with a solemn expression.

The appearance of the magic weapon is the same, and the breath is similar, which shows that the magic weapon is standard. This also shows that the black-robed monks are a large group, not a single individual!

"Ling Chujiu is no opponent..."

Wang Changsheng looked solemnly as he watched the battle between Ling Chujiu and the black-robed monk.

The ancestor of Zhongtian City, who has half-entered the Dao realm, has no power to fight back when facing the black-robed monks. After the gap is too large, it is impossible to tell how powerful the other party is, and now between Ling Chujiu and Ling Chujiu In the fight, Ling Chujiu has been suppressed...

"We are in big trouble..." Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

In a one-on-one situation, Ling Chujiu was no match, and the other party had a helping hand. Wang Changsheng also understood why Ling Chujiu said he could not leave with him.

"What are their origins?" Wang Changsheng thought in his mind.

Seeing that Ling Chujiu was no match, Wang Changsheng did not go to help. In a fight of this level, he could not help at all, and rushing forward would only cause chaos.

Now that Jiuyou City has fallen here, if Ling Chujiu were not his opponent, he would definitely know how to retreat.

"Fellow Daoist Wang..." Yu Zhenyan said at this time: "Is that your friend?"

Yu Zhenyan's tone was a little cautious, not only because of Ling Chujiu's strength, but also because of Ling Chujiu's golden blood...

"No..." Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "That was a senior who fell into the Zhongtian realm with me..."

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng pointed to the Taoist body covered next to the City Lord's Mansion and said, "That one is also his..."

Wang Changsheng and Ling Chujiu were indeed not familiar with each other, and they had no relationship at all. If they had not fallen into the Zhongtian realm together, they would not have the familiarity they have now.

"Fellow Daoist Wang..." Yu Zhenyan hesitated and said, "In this case, you should be careful about him..."

"Oh?" Wang Changsheng looked at Yu Zhenyan with a puzzled expression.

Wang Changsheng had always been wary of Ling Chujiu, but why did Yu Zhenyan say this?

Or...what did Yu Zhenyan see?

"Fellow Daoist Wang, his blood is golden..." Yu Zhenyan said cautiously: "According to the records left by the Zhongtian realm, only the powerful beings of the innate heel and feet who have set foot in the Taoist realm can have golden blood..."

After hearing Yu Zhenyan's words, Wang Changsheng looked solemn and pretended to be calm, but in fact, his heart was already filled with huge waves!

Because what Yu Zhenyan said was innate heels, not innate race. The difference was too big.

The innate heels and feet mean that Ling Chujiu was born innately and does not need to return to his ancestors at all. Ling Chujiu himself is the "ancestor"!

This origin is completely different from the Shangyang lineage!

"Can you tell which race it is?" Wang Changsheng asked solemnly.