Zhang Yuan retreated repeatedly and finally stabilized his body.

He was shocked, knowing that this kind of battle could not be intervened at his current level.

He watched from a distance, and there was no need to continue to maintain the state of Dharma heaven and earth. He immediately activated his magical power and recited [Small]. His body burst into light, and began to shrink rapidly from a state of four thousand feet, and quickly returned to its original state.

The huge Fantian Seal was held high in his hand, watching the battlefield, ready to plot again at any time.

However, the next step is that the lord of the loveless Holy Lord, the Taoist Qilin, and the Red Blood Demon Lord are not in the mood to continue to get entangled.

Taoist Qilin suddenly took out a piece of blood-colored banner, threw it into the air, and quickly enlarged it, and the blood light rolled, covering the sky.

"Two fellow Taoists, help me!"

Master Qilin shouted.

boom!

The tragic Holy Lord, the Red Blood Demon Lord, immediately reacted, circulated his true energy, and rushed towards the blood banner in the sky.

The entire blood flag shook violently, making a rustling sound, and a murderous intent burst out, suddenly turned into a layer of blood light, sweeping down below, directly wrapping up the bodies of Taoist Master Qilin, Red Blood Demon Lord, and the Revengeful Holy Lord, breaking through the void, and rushing in in an instant.

The golden monk frowned and slapped the Tathagata's magic palm, but it could not stop the blood banner from breaking through the air and leaving.

During this process, there were always giants from the fairy world staring at each other in the dark, with cold eyes like dormant poisonous snakes.

However, from beginning to end, these giants did not really appear.

They cannot make a fatal blow and are unwilling to be exposed easily.

Because once the golden monk cannot be killed, it will become enemies with him.

The golden monk made a big fuss in the heavens back then and there were real cases of killing giants, and many giants were deeply afraid of this.

Without absolute certainty, they would not be able to take action.

boom!

The broken void healed instantly, and the world returned to peace.

Zhang Yuan felt nervous and was secretly surprised.

What is that?

Taoist Qilin actually threw out a blood banner?

Sure enough, these giants in the fairy world are not only of their own strength, but also of their own life-saving things, which are not that easy to kill.

The golden monk frowned and did not continue to chase and kill.

He glanced at all directions.

The giants in the fairy world in the dark looked at each other coldly, then left and disappeared here.

Come without a trace, making people feel no breath.

Soon, all the giants disappeared.

Even the giants on earth did not continue to stay and soon left.

The golden monk's eyes retracted, and the golden body began to recover quickly, and soon turned into the appearance of the old monk again. He wore a shabby cassock and withered, looking old and completely different from the heroic and majestic before.

Zhang Yuan flew over immediately.

"Monk, are you okay?"

He asked.

"fine."

The golden monk shook his head, suddenly looked up at the black seal held in Zhang Yuan's hand, and thought, "This thing doesn't look like something from later generations."

"The Holy Monk's Mingjian, this should be something from the previous era."

Zhang Yuan said.

"Last Era"

The golden monk thought, "No wonder there is such a power that can overturn the lord of love and holy lord. Nothing that can be left from the previous era to the present is simple. Even in the past, it may be a taboo thing."

Zhang Yuan nodded.

Fantian Seal, this can definitely be called a taboo.

Although it is not as good as those innate spiritual treasures, it is definitely the place where it can rank among the many magic weapons. It is said that it is refined by Buzhou Mountain, which is heavy and unpredictable, crushing everything.

"Young Master Zhang, it's not too late. I'll send you back to Yongcheng first."

The golden monk said.

"There is a pity to the monk."

Zhang Yuan said.

The two flew away from here and rushed towards Yongcheng.

As soon as I arrived in the area of ​​Yongcheng, I saw a golden figure in front of me, as if I had been waiting for a long time.

It was that ghost monk.

"Amitabha."

When the ghost monk saw the golden monk coming, he immediately folded his hands together and gave the Buddha's ritual.

The golden monk was stunned, his heart was filled with awesomeness, and he immediately closed his hands and said, "Good, how good, where did you come from when you dare to be a holy monk?"

He could see the state of this ghost monk at a glance, with a heavy death energy in his body, which was very different from a real living person.

At the same time, you can also see the unfathomable skills in the other person's body.

This is an existence that is not inferior to him at all.

"The old monk has been in hell for many years and has just walked out of it."

The ghost monk said.

"Hell? I don't know where hell it is?"

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The golden monk asked in surprise.

"The ruined ancient hell outside Tongzhou City."

The ghost monk said.

The golden monk was even more shocked.

The identity of this ghost monk is absolutely terrifyingly ancient, and may be traced back to several dark ages.

The hell outside Tongzhou City was sealed in the first two dark eras. It was extremely broken inside and occupied by several super demon kings. Even the Qinchuan Emperor was unwilling to provoke him, so he could only add seals layer by layer.

Since Emperor Qinchuan, no one has ever been in.

It is incredible that this ghost monk can come out from there.

"I don't know the magic number of senior?"

The golden monk salutes.

"The Dharma name has been forgotten, and all the past things have been cut off. Now the old monk calls himself the Ghost Monk."

The ghost monk said.

"Congratulations to seniors for getting out of trouble."

The golden monk said again: "I wonder if you can go back to Shaolin to talk?"

"No need, the old monk has just escaped from the trap and is ready to accompany this little donor to the holy city to take a look."

The ghost monk said.

"Good, good, good."

The golden monk saluted again.

"Two seniors, Yongcheng is right ahead, let's talk about it later."

Zhang Yuan said.

The strength of the Ghost Monk is indeed super terrifying. He actually got rid of the Demon Lord so quickly. It seems that he has been waiting for him here for a long time.

The Demon Lord has not been chasing him so far, which only means that the Demon Lord is really afraid.

The three of them took action and flew towards Yongcheng.

As soon as they entered the city, they felt an invisible powerful force shrouding from all directions, quickly suppressing their realm. After entering the city, they were all suppressed to the fifth level of strength.

The golden monk sighed: "It is worthy of being the ancient holy city of the human race."

"There are vicissitudes of life, and things change. No matter how the outside changes, this ancient city is still as always, unmoving as ever."

The ghost monk showed a reminiscence.

"What do you think of this ancient city?"
To be continued...