The Strongest Student in the City

Necropolis.

The few miasma black mists left, swept into the air.

The ruins were filled with smoke and dust.

The ancient battlefield buried in the swamp land, under the coercion of several silhouettes, bursts of desolation breath.

it's here.

It seems that I can hear the sound of the handover of weapons, gold and stone, and the tragic sound of ancient fighting. -

For a while.

The coercion from the figure that appeared in the air slowly subsided.

And soon.

Outside the necro swamp, dozens of figures also flooded in.

Some are galloping along the swamp, some are flying at low altitude, and their cultivation is not weak.

Even if the lowest cultivation base is Qi refining seven or eight layers, the tall ones are almost in the early stage of foundation construction, and a small part even reached the latter stage of foundation construction!

They appeared, and many people stared at the Dead Soul Pond, with excitement.

Right now.

The aura on the Necropolis is no longer comparable to the previous gushing situation.

But there are still bursts of aura permeating.

Anyone with a discerning eye will know that there are treasures here.

One by one stared at the Dead Soul Pond, all eager to try.

only.

These people dare not change.

Above their heads, they all noticed the figure volleyed on the ground.

The pressure that swept before can still be vaguely felt.

They stared into the air, awe and fear in their eyes.

That was the uncontrollable fear facing the Golden Core monk!

"It's Tuobafeng and Jinbo from Sanrengu!"

"Isn't that the two golden core ancestors of Sanren Valley, one of the holy places of our Beizhou Sanren Cultivation gathering! God, they are all here!"

"Nonsense, it's so close to the Sanren Valley. The Necropolis has changed so much again, it would be weird if they didn't come!"

"I heard that the two seniors of Moyun and Shuanggui came here before, why didn't they see anyone?"

"The other two in the air, aren't they the two seniors?"

Below, the monks around the Dead Spirit Pool were all talking in low voices.

When it comes to the Demon Cloud Twin Ghosts, many people's complexions have changed, and their eyes are full of jealousy and fear.

The two ghosts of the devil and cloud are famous, and many people know their monks, they are all famous!

"Hmph, what are your eyesight! Those two are Fu Hentian and Tang Ju from Zhuyougu! Don't talk nonsense!"

At this time, someone sneered and reminded.

When many people heard this, they nodded slightly and sighed in secret.

Although Candle Valley also belongs to the Demon Dao Sect, it is not easy to burn, kill, and looting on weekdays!

The big sect of the magic road also has certain principles.

But the Demon Cloud Twin Ghosts are the super demon in San Xiu, the real murderer does not blink!

The monks present knew these two people well, and their hearts were extremely jealous!

but.

At this moment, in the air, four figures stood in the air.

Fu Hentian and Tang Ju in Zhuyou Valley, Tuobafeng and Jinbo in Sanren Valley.

The four of them were all the cultivation bases of the Jindan mid-term, even if their auras were all reduced, they would still give people invisible coercion.

Especially when they volleyed and trampled, they gave people an endless sense of oppression!

"The Swamp of Necromancers, since ancient times, has been filled with endless poisonous fog. Even us, we have barely entered this Necromancer Pond to investigate one or two! It is impossible to enter the Necromancer Pond now! What happened before? "

The old voice sounded, but Fu Hentian in Zhuguogu explored the Dead Soul Lake and the surrounding area, and said in surprise.

If Lin Tian was not at the bottom of the Dead Soul Pool, but at the top, he would definitely recognize Fu Hentian.

Because he had seen it in the South Tianshan Mountain in the Gubei Pass Cultivation Domain before, he also cut off Fu Hentian's two arms.

but.

In front of Fu Hentian, both hands had grown intact again.

As the golden core monk, he has initially achieved the ability to grow his body again.

As long as it doesn't break the golden core and slash his head, as long as a certain amount of time is given, it can be healed.

As for whether the strength will be damaged, it depends on the degree of injury.

Plus.

Fu Hentian is the elder of the top magic door like Zhuyougu, not to mention the healing resources.

In such a period of time, both of the broken arms have been intact again.

"The old man guessed that it was probably too long. The formation below the Dead Spirit Pool may have reached the end of the crossbow, and it has been damaged, which weakened the entire formation in the swamp!"

Tang Ju, who is also the elder of the Golden Core of the Candle Valley, frowned, nodded, sighed and said, "Even if we fly from one end to the other in such a large swamp, it will take a long time. There are so many ruins and remnants, sure. It is to allow many cultivators to come in, and there will be a **** battle!"

Aside.

Tuobafeng and Jin Bo from Sanrengu also nodded their heads with solemn expressions.

"The situation in front of you is unavoidable! However, if the old man guessed right in this Necropolis, someone should have entered! Otherwise, how could the entire Necropolis be broken open so easily!"

Tuoba Feng, the most burly stature, stared at the Dead Soul Pool at this time, and said coldly: "The Dead Soul Pool, according to legend, hides the secrets of the Bai people in the Central Continent. It is the place where the Bai ancestors sit and transform! Although I don't know the true or false, but inside There is definitely a treasure, and I don’t know if it was taken by others. I didn’t see Si Kouhen and Si Koushen in front of me, so I was afraid they would have taken them!"

After hearing this, the other three people's expressions were gloomy, and their faces were a little dark.

And the other monks below were also a little disappointed in their expressions.

Some people, not wanting to waste time watching the excitement, began to explore other places in the swamp.

Here.

It has been a treasure since ancient times.

It used to be the necropolis of the clan, and it was also an ancient battlefield, where many treasures were buried.

Of course, there is no supreme treasure, but many treasures are peerless treasures for the monks in the Qi Refining Period at the bottom.

And even for the monks in the foundation building period, it is also a great treasure.

Because even if there is no poisonous gas here, the muddy swamp of the marshland is dangerous, poisonous water is permeated, and there are still many monsters lurking inside.

The more so, the more treasures will remain.

Mainly because there were very, very few people who could come in to explore the treasure before!

but.

Regarding the other things in the ruins, Fu Hentian and other four golden core monks did not have time to find them slowly, at most they were waiting for the descendants of the sect to come and explore.

Among them, Tuobafeng and Jinbo from Sanren Valley brought a lot of casual repairs, and they have been searching around.

Whoosh~

At this time, from the end of the swamp, dozens of figures flew over, all wearing uniform costumes.

"It's a disciple of Zhuyougu!"

The monk on the edge of the Dead Spirit Pool, someone recognized the figures that appeared, and couldn't help exclaiming.

More than a dozen young disciples came to the edge of the dead soul pool and respectfully saluted the two sect elders Fu Hentian and Tang Ju.

"Elder, something went wrong!"

The headed youth stepped forward and spoke anxiously to Fu Hentian and Tang Ju.

"Of course we knew something was wrong! There was an abnormal change in the Necrotic Swamp, and everyone knew something happened!"

Tang Ju frowned, and said dissatisfied: "You don't take people around to see other situations, what are you doing?"

"It's not this! Elder Tang, it is Si Kouhen and Si Kou Shen that two golden core seniors have fallen!"

The young man shook his head quickly, and said anxiously, "They were killed not because of this necromantic swamp, but because of this! On the other side of the swamp, the suzerains of the two major sects of Nanming Cave and Xueluju are here, among them Sikouhen I was killed there!"

who!

At this point, some people here looked in astonishment, their eyes all fell on the young man, his face was shocked and shocked.

"How is this possible! The Demon Clouds and Ghosts have always been together, even if I wait for the four to join forces, I dare not say that I can win them!"

Fu Hentian shook his head again and again, with a look of disbelief.