This is an almost abandoned ancient road. The gate of a city comparable to the stars is closed tightly, without a trace of life. Divine patterns are flashing with brilliance, as if dozens of great saints are flashing past in front of the eyes. The thick dust is like

Three inches of soil covered the city wall.

The entire city merges with the sea of ​​stars, just like the womb of the great avenue. A large area of ​​ruins of stars surges with divine brilliance along with the city, breathing in the essence of the heavens.

Rays of light rippled in the universe, and the radiance filled the sky fell on the ancient city. The door plaque made of Jiutian white jade was engraved with a mythical word - Jiu.

“The Holy Spirit Ancient Road is well-deserved!”

Feng Qi looked at the ninth level in amazement. This kind of momentum and charm was the work of the quasi-emperor.

The ancient road of the Holy Spirit is the least inhabited among all the ancient roads, because there are too few Holy Spirits. They cannot do it if the Holy Spirit attacks the same race, so they usually move around and hone themselves on the ancient roads of other races.

For example, the Dali Niu Demon Clan was massacred by a Holy Spirit Stone Man in the saint realm not long ago. This is also the reason why the Holy Spirit Clan is hated. There are people behind it, the tribe is united, and he is still a mobile baby. Naturally, the Holy Spirit is evil.

The title is good, but the Ancient Road Trialist doesn't kill people.

"This is nothing, Ruffian Ma, you go and eat the secret realm by yourself, no one will stop you this time."

Holy Spirit Qingyun slapped the dragon and horse away, leaving behind the supreme Tao map.

Long Ma was not angry, and looked happy. By the way, he took Shi Long and Shi Hu to the secret realm of the ninth level of the Holy Spirit Ancient Road. His eyes were full of fire.

The Holy Spirit clan is united, and the ancient city of Trial has the blessings of many Holy Spirit quasi-emperors, not to mention the secret realm, which is a treasure given to future generations by the ancestors.

Tai Sui and Feng Qi: "..."

An Bo: "..."

Qingyun: "..."

Except for those poor people in the Immortal Mountain, the Holy Spirit clan will accept the help of the Holy Spirit Ancient Road in the starry sky. In other words, the Holy Spirits are all rich.

It is really rare for a person from the Holy Spirit clan to love money as much as his life, but a person like Long Ma is not much worse than a black dog owned by a certain great emperor.

"Next time, don't take him into the Immortal Mountain. The owner of the mountain will want to shoot him to death."

An Bo rubbed his temples with his fingers and said he had a headache.

The mountain owner of this generation of the Immortal Mountain is the Holy Spirit. At the same time, there are other forbidden royal families in the Immortal Mountain. The Holy Spirit clan cannot afford to lose this person. Ryoma gives him the feeling of a millionaire grabbing a plastic bottle.

Fengqi nodded, she also agreed, Ryoma was too embarrassed.

Holy Spirit Qingyun waved his hand, with a helpless look on his face, and a drop of essence and blood dripped from his palm. At the same time, he moved a series of complicated seals to communicate with this ancient city that was as huge as a star.

"Crack!"

There was a violent sound that was deafening. The city gate that was three thousand feet high opened slowly. Dust shook and then dissipated. Wisps of divine light were like dragons, connecting the star field. Divine patterns filled the sky. A vast ancient city world appeared in front of everyone.

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"We don't care about your wife entering the city. We are not the guardians of the Holy Spirit Ancient Road."

An Bo joked, and stepped into the huge city with Qingyun.

But he was not joking to a certain extent. The Holy Spirit is as united as it is exclusive. They can only ensure that they enter the ninth level, and Fengqi Taisui will find a way on his own.

Fengqi looked indifferent and didn't express anything. If he couldn't get in, he couldn't get in. Could it be that Tai Sui could make a home there?

You're so old, you damn An Bo, if you can't speak, just shut up.

After thinking about it, a stream of hard work flowed out from the fingertips, staining the talisman of the Holy Spirit Garden red, and then he handed the talisman to Feng Qi's hand with a pale face.

"Let's go together." Feng Wu's eyes flashed with excitement, and he took Tai Sui's hand and entered the sacred city.

This is a huge world. Linlan sacred grass is everywhere, and sources of purity are everywhere, but there is no trace of life. Except for the Holy Spirit Qingyun and An Bo, there is no one.

Seeing that Tai Sui and Feng Qi still entered the ninth level, An Pu chuckled and said nothing more.

"Let's get down to business. We need the Heaven-Mending Scripture and the Supreme Artifact. There is a question mark over whether Longma's Supreme Dao Map will remain on the Ancient Holy Spirit Road."

Tai Sui opened the topic straight to the point. Regarding the Mending Heaven Scripture, no one present would let it go, not to mention that the Supreme Artifact was too important to the Holy Spirit Ancient Road.

The unity of the Holy Spirit allowed Qingyun to borrow the Supreme Dao Map without any hindrance, but after all, the Supreme Instrument recognized Longma, not the Ancient Holy Spirit Road.

The Ancient Holy Spirit Road requires the Supreme Artifact. When it comes to rescuing certain Holy Spirits, the Holy Spirit Saints are unable to do anything. Because the other party has the Supreme Artifact or even the Imperial Weapon, they can only watch their clan members being cut open and then put into the pot.

There are too many tragedies like this. The incomplete holy spirits of the Immortal Mountain are the lucky ones. At least they were saved. Although their roads were destroyed, they can enjoy their old age in the Immortal Mountain.

More Holy Spirit stone fetuses have no consciousness of birth, or the consciousness of birth was dug out soon after, and they were helpless in the face of greedy people, and then they were put into the pot and used as materials for the medicinal bath of a certain genius of that ethnic group.

The Stone Emperor is the emperor of the Holy Spirit, not the emperor of all living beings.

This sentence has been sung in the Holy Spirit for too long. Since ancient times, the Immortal Mountain has been the pure land of the Holy Spirit, where countless Holy Spirits have inhabited and transformed.

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"The great sage of the ancient human race will fight to the death against our war, and there will be no defections."

An Bo said in a deep voice, expressing the difficulty and heaviness.

When the Holy Spirit clan singled out the Ancient Road of the human race, it didn't show that they didn't have as many great saints as the Ancient Road of the human race, and they couldn't afford to die as many Holy Spirits.

What they want to destroy is not one secret realm, but several, which represent countless resources and treasures. As interested parties, the families of the ancient human race and the Great Sage will not agree.

"I can call on the great clans who are still loyal to my father, and they can help you."

Feng Qi glanced at Tai Sui, tapped the sky with his fingertips, and said softly.

She is the true daughter of the Emperor, and has inherited the unparalleled bloodline of the Immortal Phoenix. Seeing how many ancient tribes in Beidou dared to step into the Feixian battlefield for the sake of the Emperor, we know how powerful the name of the Immortal Emperor is.

"Who is your respected father? Looking through ancient history, even among the ancient emperors and emperors of Tianzun, there are not many people who have such appeal?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! An Bo is a little curious, and his voice is a little serious. You can't say anything nonsense, there is a price to pay, and the emperor cannot be insulted.

"The Immortal Emperor!"

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In a deathly silence, An Pu and Qing Yun were silent and did not speak for a long time.

They could not have imagined that the fairy who had been standing beside Tai Sui had such a noble status as the daughter of the Immortal Emperor. Many wealthy families even enshrined statues of the Immortal Emperor.

"Forget it, use your brother's name. It's more dangerous for you to use it."

Tai Sui had a headache. If Feng Qi really did it, I don’t know how many people would look at the Kunlun tribe, especially the Suzaku tribe, who might not be able to withstand the pressure.

The daughter of the Immortal Emperor represents the Immortal Heavenly Sword in ancient legends. Many wealthy families know how powerful the Immortal Heavenly Sword is. Once it is exposed, who knows how many storms it will cause.

Anyway, in the eyes of many people, the Emperor is an abandoned prince, or in other words, a prince who has been emptied of his divine attire by Wu Shi.

He is very skilled at cheating on his brother.

On Feixianxing, the Prince of Heaven, who had just received a dozen ancient tribesmen, suddenly felt uncomfortable, "Ah, cut" and sneezed out.

"Damn Nirvana, you are scolding me again."

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Fengqi: "..."

An Bo: "..."

Qingyun: "..."

They are really good brothers. If they are not good friends, they would not do such unethical things.

"My brother, I am truly lucky to have you." Feng Qi said speechlessly.

An Bo and Qing Yun nodded and buried the Heavenly Prince directly without any notice. What a dog.

Suddenly, An Pu frowned, and his brows were furrowed and did not relax for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Tai Sui asked.

"Someone has taken action in advance. The influence of Mending Heaven Sutra is too great." An Bo replied.

Now Tai Sui and Qing Yun can't sit still. This is related to the foundation of his enlightenment. The Sky Mending Sutra can give them a lot of reference. They all need the Tian Mending Sutra.cascoot

They didn't doubt An Bo's words at all. The current mountain lord of the Immortal Mountain was the Holy Spirit and was in charge of the intelligence system of a restricted area. It was normal for An Bo to get the news.

"I'm here to summon the Holy Spirit, and I must get the Patchwork Book."

Qingyun strode forward, walked up to the ninth gate tower, and religiously took out a conch.

It was a completely blue body, shining with dreamy starlight, as if it were a divine conch made of the most solid and immortal stars. Its brilliant lines shone with fairy light, and there was a vague aura of supreme being.

Holy conch!

This is a Taoist soldier of the Conch Holy Spirit who stopped at the seventh level of the Quasi-Emperor. He left the Taoist soldier on the Ancient Holy Spirit Road at the last moment of his death. This is also the most powerful magic weapon jointly controlled by the Holy Spirit Saints of the Ancient Holy Spirit Road.

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Tai Sui and An Bo were surprised that this ancient Holy Spirit Taoist weapon was not destroyed in the war. It had been too long, and many of the most powerful Taoist traditions had perished.

Feng Qi glanced at Tai Sui indifferently. She was surprised by the unity of the Holy Spirit, but for a moment she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This race was so miserable.

"Woo..."

A long, mysterious, and vast roar traversed the sea of ​​​​stars, resonating with the stars, and rays of divine light bloomed, blooming with immeasurable light outside the ninth level. From a distance, it looked like a huge torch.

The void vibrates, endless void air and space debris surge, like the rising and falling tide, the void is boundless, and the dull and vast sound of conches echoes in it.

Beacons and trumpets, methods of transmitting information that are rarely used among mortals, are still popular among the Holy Spirits. They are the darlings of the universe and the darlings of God. Simple actions will also receive help from God.
To be continued...