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Chapter 3922 Tianji City is present (it is gone today)

The White Horse Mountain range stretches for tens of billions of miles. Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a white horse, hence the name.

Several tribes of Chaos Beasts are located in the White Horse Mountains, and few monks dare to come here.

On the outskirts of the Baima Mountains, there is a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is no grass in the valley, and it looks relatively desolate.

In an underground cave, the stone walls glowed with a yellow light. Wang Yidaopan sat on the ground, his body was covered with a dazzling golden light, his eyes were slightly closed, and his left arm was missing.

There were several small blood stains on the left side of his face, which looked particularly ferocious.

After a while, Wang Yidao opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

He took out a golden Immortal Mirror and entered a formula, and Wang Qingshan's face could be seen on the mirror.

"One knife, we have reached the White Horse Mountains, where are you?"

Wang Qingshan asked.

"I'm underground in a small valley in the southwest corner of the mountain range."

Wang Yidao told his location.

"Okay, let's go right away."

After saying this, the mirror dimmed.

Wang Yi pinched the sword technique, the stone wall lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and hundreds of yellow formation flags shot out from the stone wall and landed on his hand.

Not long after, a yellow pangolin emerged from the stone wall and landed on the ground.

A gap several feet wide appeared in the pangolin's abdomen, and Wang Qingshan and the others walked out.

"Is your injury feeling better?"

Wang Qingshan asked with concern.

"It's all right."

Wang Yidao looked relaxed.

At that time, there were too many Chaos Beasts attacking them, and someone had to stay behind. Wang Yidao took the initiative to break off with Wang Mengbin, and then hit him. He separated from Wang Mengbin and was besieged by Chaos Beasts. ,He is dead.

The Chaos Armor was severely damaged and needed repairs before it could continue to be used.

This is the closest time Wang Yidao has come to death since he practiced Taoism. He used to fight side by side with his clansmen.

"It's good that you're fine. After you go back, I'll find a way to help you reattach your severed limb. I'll make a note of this with the Meng family first."

Wang Qingshan comforted him.

"Let's go! Let's go back! Meng Bin and the others should be waiting impatiently."

Wang Qingling urged.

They walked into the body of the pangolin puppet, and the gap closed.

The pangolin burrowed into the rock wall and quickly traveled underground.

Half an hour later, Wang Yingjie frowned, holding Jin Longzhu in his hand.

"Strange, the five monks flew towards the White Horse Mountains, are they going to die?"

Wang Yingjie was confused.

"Don't care about them, let's go back to Haoyang City first, maybe they have some mission!"

Wang Qingshan disagrees.

Wang Yingjie nodded, and the pangolin puppet continued to move forward.

An hour later, the pangolin puppet stopped.

"It's weird, five more monks are flying towards the White Horse Mountains. Could something good appear there?"

Wang Yingjie was puzzled, and he found five monks flying towards the White Horse Mountains.

Even if five true immortal monks join forces to deal with a single chaos beast, it will not be easy to kill them. The immortals rarely take the initiative to go to the place where the chaos beast lives.

"Follow them and go take a look."

Wang Qingshan thought for a while and said.

Wang Yingjie nodded, pinched the magic formula, and the pangolin puppet immediately changed direction and moved towards the way it came from.

Two hours later, the pangolin puppet stopped again, and Wang Yingjie said excitedly: "Tianji City! Tianji City is here, over the Baima Mountains."

"Tianji City!"

Wang Qingling was full of surprises. Tens of thousands of years ago, she and Wang Changsheng went to the Chiyang sea area to buy resources for cultivating immortals. The Xiaoyao Demon Lord snatched a Dao Enlightenment Bead from the Pang family. It is said that this treasure came from Tianji City.

Opportunities come and go, and since they come across, naturally they cannot let them go.

"Come on, let's go into Tianji City and take a look. Maybe there's something good there. Change your face and clothes. Maybe you'll meet a monk from the Nine Immortals Sect."

Wang Qingshan suggested.

On the ground, a huge city floated in the sky. A golden plaque hung above the city gate with three large silver characters "Tianji City" written on it, and the light shone.

As a "ground" city, the area of ​​Tianji City is a thousand times that of Haoyang City. The east and south walls collapsed, but a thick golden light curtain covered the entire city.

The city gate was wide open, and some monks flew over from a distance and flew into Tianji City.

There was a bump on the ground, four men and one woman got out from the ground, it was Wang Qingshan and five people who had changed their appearances.

Worried about meeting acquaintances, they took elixirs to change their appearance and changed their clothes, so that ordinary true immortal monks would not be able to see through their true appearance.

"go!"

Wang Qingshan and the other five flew towards Tianji City, and they passed through the city gate easily.

Entering Tianji City, you can see that many buildings are dilapidated, and you can see some mountain peaks. Besides, the spiritual consciousness is greatly restricted here, which should be the remaining restriction.

They walked along the street, their faces full of guard.

There are still many restrictions left in Tianji City, they dare not be careless.

Along the way, they didn't touch any restrictions, and they didn't find anything.

They found a lot of shops, but there was nothing particularly valuable in them, and the inn also didn't find anything left by the ancient monks, probably taken away by the predecessors.

An hour later, they were standing at the foot of a steep mountain. There were many buildings halfway up to the top of the mountain. A blue stone step extended from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Wang Qingshan's spiritual consciousness is wide open, and there is a strong restriction on the mountain, so he can't detect the situation on the top of the mountain.

There was a deafening roar from the top of the mountain, and a huge red flame shot into the sky.

The five of Wang Qingshan were startled and looked towards the top of the mountain.

A short and fat red-robed old man flew up from the top of the mountain. Before he flew far, a thick and long tail shot out, easily piercing through his body protection aura and hitting him.

Hearing a scream, the red-robed old man turned into a cloud of blood mist. As soon as the Nascent Soul was separated from the body, it was entangled by a long pink tongue and rolled back into a bloody mouth.

A five-color chaotic beast resembling a lizard climbed to the eaves of a blue attic. Judging by its aura, it had the cultivation base of a real immortal in the later stage.

"Destroy it!"

Wang Qingshan said, when the sword formula was pinched, blue flying swords appeared in the void. The aura of these flying swords flickered non-stop, and there was a piercing sound of swords, as if they were real.

These flying swords went towards the five-color chaotic beast one after another, and no restrictions were touched where they passed.

Wang Qingyu directly transformed into a huge white flood dragon, and Wang Qingling's body surface burst into aura, and submerged into the body of the white flood dragon.

A dragon roar echoed through the sky, and the white dragon headed straight for the five-color chaos beast.

Wang Yingjie and Wang Yidao also attacked the five-color chaotic beast, intending to make a quick decision and destroy the five-color chaotic beast.

The golden flying sword, the five-color giant fist and the golden knife light hit the five-color chaotic beast one after another, just like tickling.

(End of this chapter)