Eternal God Emperor - Chapter 2790
Zhang Ruochen took out a messaging light note and hit it.
Flying not far away, the rays of light of the teleporting light sign are dim and fall to the ground.
“Here, the darkness has completely engulfed the light, and there is no way to use the communication light symbol.” Yan Wushen said.
Zhang Ruochen just wanted to test this point, frowns saying: “Here is boundless, there is no reference, and Spirit Power and vision are seriously affected. Once lost, I am afraid that I will be stuck forever.”
“What do you do?” Yan Wushen asked.
Zhang Ruochen arranged a Space Transmission Array on the ground.
However, Transmission Array failed.
“It seems that darkness not only devours the light, but also suppresses the space.” Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly, and the awe in his heart was stronger. He repeatedly told himself that there are many Heaven Grade characters buried here, which is a very fierce place.
Be careful, must be careful.
entire group, don’t dare to stay too long, and march towards the deserted ancient city.
Before entering the dark abyss, Zhang Ruochen was in the Yanlu tribe, and had known about the deserted ancient city.
The dark chasm Yan patriarch Wuqing Sect had arrived here, but after seeing the old and abandoned city, he immediately turned back and did not go deeper.
Just to say that it is a city site left over from the barren period.
Zhang Ruochen has seen the harsh environment here, and it is really unimaginable. How can such a Dark Land have a city? Why build a city?
Who built the city?
When Zhang Ruochen saw the deserted and abandoned city, the doubts in his mind disappeared instantly, and he was shocked and numb, unable to say anything.
Beside, there is Supreme Saint in the realm, kneeling on the ground and bowing to the city in the distance.
Under the influence of darkness, I can’t see the full picture of the city in the distance, but I can feel the terrifying power of one after another, which emanates from the city, with a breath of ancientness and a breath of god.
Under the broken city wall, there is a huge divine corpse lying down, all with a strong breath and immortal body.
I don’t know how many thousand years I have been lying here.
There is a Human Race Spiritual God with a pierced chest, and the god body is as high as thousand zhang. Phoenix Clan Spiritual God with feathers turned grey. I don’t know in which era he died. When the wind blew, a layer of gray dust was blown, and the god body was corrupted and turned into mud.
Spiritual God with a god like a cow, only half of it is left, the horns are sharp, and the demonic energy surges.
The sea escaped from Zhang Ruochen’s arms, and his face remained calm.
On the contrary, Zhang Ruochen was rather embarrassed, and the situation was critical just now, and he didn’t care so much.
The monk can’t hug casually.
Although he is famous for his romantic Sword God, except for Xi Xi, he really hasn’t taken the initiative to frivolous a woman, or to provoke him.
Haidao: “It seems that the cultivator of the Yanlu tribe has already taken a step first, not waiting for us.”
“Impossible, Yan Wushen is never such a person…”
Zhang Ruochen’s voice is stuck here, because the silhouette of the Yanlu cultivator is indeed invisible.
Except for the cry of the monsters outside, there are very quiet people in the city, and no sound can be heard.
“No, something must have happened! Entering the city, it is safe, and Yan Wushen will not leave even if he does not return to help me.” Zhang Ruochen was looking for traces of the Yanlu tribe cultivator on the ground, trying to pursue it.
Haidao: “Perhaps, you are simply utilized. The Yanlu tribe just wants to borrow your power to pass through the periphery of the dark abyss. When you come to the deserted and abandoned city, you will lose the use value.”
On the ground, Zhang Ruochen didn’t find any traces. For example, the Yanlu cultivator didn’t pass through here at all.
However, he clearly saw that Yan Wushen led the crowd into the city gate.
At this moment, suddenly, Zhang Ruochen’s eyes narrowed and he saw a three-inch-long colorful sword print under a boulder that was more than a hundred meters high.
He touched his finger, secretly relieved.
He was originally worried about the safety of Prajna, Gu Shejing, and Little Black. After seeing this colorful sword seal, he was finally relieved.
The sword seal is left behind by Prajna, with the breath of colorful stone swords on it.