Games with fairies.

Li Muyang flew up and headed towards Floating Cloud City.

At this moment, he was carrying the head of the anonymous person on his body, and he was almost fully recovered, with extremely strong fighting power.

Coupled with the blessing BUFF of the God of the Far West and the God of Gengjin, the combat power is maximized.

In this patch of black sand, no monster could threaten him anymore.

Li Muyang drove forward recklessly in the wind and sand, and all the ferocious monsters he saw along the way were shaken away and repelled by Li Muyang.

No monster can stop it.

These monsters wandering in the wind and sand were all gods from the former Far West Temple, or monks who followed the Yellow-Robed Immortal.

However, during the catastrophe in ancient times, evil spirits from the netherworld infiltrated the Ark and brought a curse to this place.

Although the gods and immortals finally worked together to kill the ancient evil spirit, only the evil spirit's evil thoughts remained, hiding in the shadows at the end of the secret realm, turning into an ugly spider.

However, the corrosive power of the evil spirits still caused the creatures on the Ark to become alienated.

Except for a few gods who survived, mortals turned into zombies and monks turned into monsters.

This is the truth depicted in the mural inside the pagoda.

Although the giant underground spider was easily crushed by Li Muyang, it was indeed a terrifying existence ten thousand years ago, and single-handedly fought against the combination of the Far West Temple and the Yellow-robed Immortal.

After deep thought, Li Muyang couldn't help but sigh that the gods in the underworld were truly powerful.

The gods of the underworld that we have come into contact with so far all have powerful combat capabilities, capable of fighting one against two and being invincible in the same level.

I don't know how the ancient immortals won this war ten thousand years ago...

While thinking, Li Muyang flew across the wilderness and came to the outside of Floating Cloud City.

He broke directly into the city where many ghosts and evil spirits roamed.

Seeing him rushing in, the group of evil shadows were all shocked.

"Jane Doe? How did she get in from outside?"

"Didn't she go into the pagoda?"

"Died again?"

"No... that's not right! Look, there's fire burning on her body! It's the blessing of the God of the Far West!"

"Ah? The God of the Far West actually blessed her? How is this possible..."

Seeing Li Muyang rushing in from outside the city, with invisible flames burning on his body and blessed by the God of the Far West, all the shadows in Floating Cloud City wailed in despair, as if the sky had fallen.

Li Muyang glanced at them coldly and had a rough idea of ​​the origins of these evil shadows.

These evil shadows were obviously the ancient gods and monks who, in order to avoid the disaster of the Five Deteriorations of Heaven and Man, gave up all their cultivation, followed the path of the Yellow-Robed Immortal Venerable to transform into spirit objects and took up residence in this Floating Cloud City.

But the Yellow-Robed Immortal gave up his cultivation and transformed himself into an artifact spirit in order to seek a way to save all living beings.

This group of shadows, however, only want to prolong their lives.

There is nothing wrong with their behavior, but after ten thousand years, they have lost their cultivation and magic power and have long since become confused and dull. They have forgotten all the instincts they once had as living beings and are left with only the desire to survive.

These evil shadows, whose physical bodies no longer exist and only their shadows remain, cannot even be called ghosts.

They are just the embers left over from ten thousand years ago, completely zombies.

Now that they saw Li Muyang returning with the blessing of the God of the Far West, they immediately guessed that Li Muyang had received help from the God of the Far West and had a high probability of getting his head back.

In an instant, the shadows in Floating Cloud City went crazy.

They rushed out from the shadows one after another, each with a hideous face like a demon, and rushed towards Li Muyang fiercely.

"Damn you, John Doe! You can't go any further!"

"You can't deprive us of the hope of survival!"

"We have given up everything and have finally survived until now. You can't destroy the Ark!"

Once Li Muyang defeats the Yellow-Robed Immortal and wins.

If the Ark loses its spirit, the secret world inside will completely collapse.

And everything in the secret realm will be buried.

These evil shadows cannot accept such an outcome.

They howled miserably and rushed towards Li Muyang like crazy.

For a time, the whole city was filled with resentment and anger.

Li Muyang was surrounded by these evil shadows and could not move an inch.

He yelled angrily: "Are you crazy?"

"Don't forget, you were once gods and immortal monks!"

"In order to prolong your life, have you even forgotten your past glory and justice?"

If my previous impression of these evil shadows was mostly pity, it was mostly pity.

Now that the evil shadows were going crazy and rushing to kill him, Li Muyang was completely angry.

He didn't expect these former gods and ancient monks to help him, but at least they shouldn't hinder his progress!

In Floating Cloud City, Li Muyang attacked in a rage, and the barrier-breaking divine light was madly splashed around.

However, these ghostly evil shadows were not afraid at all.

They twisted their bodies, appeared and disappeared in the air, and were able to avoid more than 90% of the power of the barrier-breaking divine light.

Li Muyang was still stuck in the city, unable to move forward.

Seeing this scene, Li Muyang's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent: "Don't force me!"

He didn't want to kill all of these surviving gods and ancient monks from the past.

Although they had become insane and crazy, he did not want to kill these poor people with his own hands.

But now he was forced into a corner.

Seeing the red flames burning on Li Muyang's body, he was about to enter a state of awe.

A beast roared, and then a giant white tiger with white light under its feet and a sacred and majestic look rushed into the battlefield.

The Kunwu god, who had the face of a weak girl, defeated the group of evil spirits who were resisting stubbornly with just one charge.

She cleared a path in the city.

“Nameless, go quickly,” Kunwu God shouted among the evil spirits, “The gods ordered me to help you! Leave this place to me!”

As the strongest god under the command of the Western Pillar God Qing Zhonghuo, it is much easier for the God Kunwu to deal with these evil shadows.

Her divine power seemed to restrain these evil shadows.

Li Muyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Kunwu God appear with his feet on the moonlight and his whole body covered in white.

"Thank the God of the Far West!"

"Thank you, God Kunwu!"

Li Muyang bowed and thanked from afar, then passed Kunwu God and rushed directly into the depths of Floating Cloud City.

There, there is a high platform, which is the core area of ​​Floating Cloud City.

The corpse of the Yellow-Robed Immortal should be sleeping there.

Li Muyang flew all the way, with bright moonlight flashing behind him. The Kunwu God was trying to clear the way for him and stop the mad evil shadow in the city.

Li Muyang finally passed through numerous obstacles and arrived at the high platform in the city.

This platform is extremely tall, like a giant altar.

Li Muyang stood under the platform and looked up.

At this moment, the weak voice of the God of the Far West rang in my ears.

"...The corpse of the Yellow-robed Immortal is sleeping on the high platform."

"If you can defeat the corpse of the Yellow-Robed Immortal, you can be resurrected and descend."

"This is your last test... Nameless, you must not fail after having come this far!"