Xianyang!

The place where the gods buried their bones,

The most forbidden area in the world.

The first city in the Southern Chanbu Continent was once the only one left behind.

Yang Qifeng looked up and saw a sternity in Xianyang City under the blue sky, and a strong murderous intent was brewing in it. The Qi-seeking technique was activated, and a light golden color slowly appeared in Yang Qifeng's pupils.

A black air filled the sky above Xianyang City. There was no catastrophe here, only death air. The death air rushed straight into the sky, turning into a giant beast with its teeth and claws, with a bloody mouth, swallowing anyone entering. A black air continued to spread and began to linger towards Yang Qifeng himself, but was blocked by a green light. The phantom of the map of mountains, rivers and the country appeared to protect himself. He did not enter the depths of Xianyang City, and there was no danger in this trip.

Yang Qifeng had an enlightenment in his heart, and he looked in other directions where the black air spread, and there was a qi there.

The golden divine light was brilliant, but the spreading black air was directly melted by the golden light, and the aura was actually connected with each other in Xianyang City.

It is a god clan, and with the power of this divine light, his identity is very easy to confirm. Only the God Emperor Jiutou clan, who disappeared for no reason, was not surprised when he came to Xianyang. He had the pre-Qin key and sensed that some kind of change occurred in Xianyang City. As the God Emperor Jiutou clan, the one who sensed the divine emperor Jiutou clan must be better than Yang Qifeng. He would definitely leave to Xianyang City. However, the time when the other party came, Yang Qifeng was confused. The pre-Qin key moved three times, and Yang Qifeng came with great luck. The Jiutou clan was a little late.

Or, he came for the first time, and never left these strange movements. He has lived outside Xianyang City and entered every strange movement.

This is a reasonable explanation. After Yang Qifeng discovered the Jiutou clan, he was not worried. Xianyang City was not small, but it covers a thousand miles in size. This Xianyang City was like a world. His pre-Qin key involved the Tingwei among the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers of the Great Qin Dynasty. When Jiutou clan came to Xianyang City, his target was the Qin Emperor Cangli clan.

He jumped and turned into a breeze, which sank into Xianyang City with the roar of wind. A ray of light flashed. The pre-Qin key emitted an alien light, directly swept through Yang Qifeng's body without a trace. Just when Yang Qifeng disappeared without a trace, in another part of Xianyang City, Jiutou clan carried his hands on his back, but looked up at the sky and looked at the place where Yang Qifeng disappeared.

Jiutou clan was not alone. There was a three-eyed person standing beside him. He had a wide face and a bright eyes. He had a majestic face and was powerful without anger. He exuded a sense of righteousness and a righteous aura all over his body.

The blood and blood on the body were like rainbows, and it turned into a big Yangtze River as it rolled. The sound of flowing was endless. Looking at it, it looked like the scorching sun in the sky and burning.

"Someone entered Xianyang City with the art of change," three eyes on his forehead shone white light, and a gust of breeze entered Xianyang City clearly. He spoke in a deep voice.

"No need to care. With this emperor here, who can make a fuss about the world?" Jiutou retreated his gaze. He looked at the man in front of him. His wide sleeves could not cover Jiutou's gaze. A dry bone was hidden under his sleeves. The flesh and blood were constantly growing and began to grow. Finally, it was swallowed by the thick white bones again. However, as the bones devoured the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood grew more condensed. Time and again, the flesh and blood were gradually becoming stronger, as if there was no boundary. It had already crossed enough to be indestructible and was evolving towards rebirth of blood.

"But Wen Zhong, you are worthy of being the leader of the three generations of disciples of the Jie Sect. You have such great perseverance and great determination to dare to devour the flesh and blood of the Chaos Demon God Tai. You even suppressed Tai's intention by relying on your own will to successfully escape from the list of Gods and enter the immortal path."

"I am so charming. I don't know how glorious the ten immortals of the Jie Sect came to the court. Unfortunately, I didn't know how I saw you," Jiutou said with a sigh of relief with his lips squirming.

"It's not a pity for the God Emperor. The Interceptic Sect will definitely restore its former glory in the future." Wen Zhong's expression was solemn, without any sorrow or joy, but his eyes were firm.

"I would also ask the God Emperor to enter Xianyang City. The Ancient Sect was attracted by other things and could not react for a moment. We have limited time. This time, we must find the place where the Taoist Heavenly Lord died and obtain the Viagra Sword."

"Don't worry, this time I will definitely succeed. Daoxing Tianzun is the second-generation disciple of Yuxu Palace. He is deeply loved by Yuanshi Tianzun. His ability is not low. The ones who can compete in the Qin Dynasty are the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers. Kang Long regrets it, but only three things are the three Dukes and Nine Ministers. I have entered Xianyang City twice. Among the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers, the Three Dukes and the Qin Palace have already gone through it. The Nine Ministers, the Dukes and the Order of the Doctor, the Doctor, the Wei Wei, the Dianke, the Nei Shishi of the Soil, and the Six Sites of the Shaofu have been searched,"

"There are only three places left by Zongzheng, Taipu and Tingwei,"

"I am able to fulfill my promise this time. I wonder when the Jie Sect will tell the emperor the gods where the sleeping place?"

"Divine Emperor Don't worry, as long as I get the Viagra Sword and return successfully, the gods' sleeping place will have their own family master telling me,"

"My master, I want to be honest and open. What I look down on most is your cautious behavior. Why are you afraid that I will ask you?" Jiutou shook his head and looked at it disdainful. He took a step forward and a divine light spread from Xianyang City and came under his feet. It was like a cloud ladder bridge. He took the lead and walked up. He took a step forward and said in surprise. "There are variables. The Ancestral Sect has arrived."

Wen Zhong's expression changed slightly, and his clothes swelled up, but the vast blood and blood were a little uncontrollable. A few seconds later, he controlled his body again and watched the God Emperor preach; "Don't worry about them, they have their own uncle and others to deal with it. Our task is to enter Xianyang City to find the place where the Taoist Heavenly Lord died, and welcome the Juexian Sword to the Sect."

"Yes, the treasure of Jie Cult, the four swords in the Ansect, and even the formation map fell into the hands of Buddhism," the Divine Emperor looked relaxed and did not care about this at all. He spoke and sprinkled a handful of salt at the wound of Jie Cult, and the words of sowing discord were very obvious.

Even though he knew the intention of the Divine Emperor, Wen Zhong was still angry. The four swords of Zhuxian were the treasures of the ancestors and were actually obtained by outsiders. This was a shame to the Jie Sect, the revenge of his death in the past, as well as his mentors and uncles, the great shame echoed in Wen Zhong's heart one by one.

Anger emerged, and the blood and qi penetrated the long rainbow. With an inexplicable vibration, the drops of blood scattered, but it was a very growth and evolution, turning into Wen Zhong one by one.

Seeing this scene, Jiutou laughed in a low voice, "It's so interesting, this is the rebirth of blood,"
Chapter completed!