Chapter 890

"Bang!"

Although the powerful force bombarded the nine dragons and shattered them one by one, little did Yang Hongwu not only use the body method of long you jiuxiao, but also use the secret technique of gasification and Sanqing.

It was Yang Hongwu's part that was killed. His original statue had entered the city.

"What's going on?"

"The boy disappeared?"

"Is it broken up? It doesn't make sense."

It was found that Yang Hongwu disappeared. These ancient souls were a little silly. Although they all attacked with all their strength, it was impossible to beat people away at once.

"No, that's just separation. We were fooled."

"Look, the boy is in the city." niushuiba was very angry and pointed to Yang Hongwu in the city.

"Damn boy, he actually went in." Zhang zuotan was furious and punched fiercely. A huge stone was smashed and turned into nothingness.

So many people stopped him and failed.

This is the only chance to leave the Yellow ancient battlefield. It's over now.

"You bastards, wait for me. When I come out, you will die!" and Yang Hongwu turned to look at Zhang zuotan and others and said coldly.

No revenge, that's not Yang Hongwu's style.

If you dare to do it to yourself and calculate yourself, you will have to bear your own revenge. All these bastards will die and turn into their own accomplishments.

"Boy, you have time to regret now. Once you enter it, you will die." at this time, an old man with white beard said.

"Hum, do you think I'll believe you?" Yang Hongwu sneered. "The reason why I entered this ancient battlefield is because I feel my chance, and my chance is in this city. Wait. You'll all die in my hands soon."

"Chance, boy, hum, you just entered the ancient battlefield. Don't you know the horror of the ancient battlefield?" another old antique sneered, "Tell you, boy, this city is called the city of destruction. It is the most terrible place in the whole yellow ancient battlefield. All the creatures entering the city of destruction will be destroyed and become the purest soul power. Don't you find that the soul power is very huge in this city of destruction, but there is no creature?"

"I will believe you?" Yang Hongwu smiled coldly and turned to walk inside.

However, to Yang Hongwu's surprise, these guys just wanted to stop themselves. They probably wanted to get their own flesh, but they didn't catch up. It was a little unexpected.

"Boy, wait a minute. We were wrong just now. How about we make a deal?" Zhang zuotan shouted.

Yang Hongwu didn't hear it and ignored him at all.

Zhang zuotan was very angry.

With a hard slap, he shouted, "damn little beast, you don't give me face."

"Alas... Unfortunately, I don't know when such a chance will come." these ancient souls were very depressed one by one. They thought they could find a chance to leave the Yellow ancient battlefield, but they didn't expect that Yang Hongwu would enter the city of destruction.

They were once strong men. They died in this ancient battlefield. After countless years, they woke up, but they were trapped in this ancient battlefield and had no way to leave here.

Of course, over the years, many people have entered the ancient battlefield, but those people can't bear the ancient force, are eroded by the ancient force, and the final result is death.

Those with stronger strength still have souls, while those with weaker strength disappear.

Yang Hongwu was the only one who entered the ancient battlefield without anything, so they saw hope and the hope to leave the ancient battlefield.

But unexpectedly, he actually entered the city of destruction.

This city of destruction is very terrible. All creatures entering the city of destruction will be destroyed and turned into the purest soul power, without exception.

Therefore, after seeing Yang Hongwu enter it, no one dares to go in again. They don't want to die.

At this time, after entering the city of destruction, Yang Hongwu continued to absorb the power of refining and refining the soul in the city of destruction, so that his soul continued to grow and his spiritual power continued to improve.

The purgatory Heart Sutra runs crazy.

Every breath will absorb the power of the soul.

This is simply a paradise for spiritual practitioners. However, Yang Hongwu doesn't understand why those guys feel so terrible?

Cat Liuli also feels very terrible here?

Is there really any strong existence in this?

However, now that we have come in, we can only take one step at a time.

Liuli and Maoer have entered the Shenfu. They have fallen into a deep sleep. Therefore, only Yang Hongwu himself can help him here.

Here, you can practice every step and greatly improve every breath.

However, Yang Hongwu did not dare to relax. His spirit was extremely nervous. After all, it was too strange here. If he was not careful, he would be doomed.

Yang Hongwu doesn't want to die here. In that case, it's not worth it.

Yang Hongwu found that this city is quite huge.

Moreover, if it is not dilapidated, it should be a quite brilliant city.

It is estimated that before the battle of the ancients, this city should be very famous.

I don't know who built this city, and who is the master of this city?

Yang Hongwu thought about it. All the guys who wanted to deal with themselves before were antiques. It is estimated that many of them may have survived the battle of the ancients. If this city was the city at that time, they wouldn't know it.

However, it is not possible for me to catch a person to ask the situation.

Since there is no way to ask someone, I have to explore slowly.

After walking for a long time, Yang Hongwu found that the breath and the voice calling himself were getting closer and closer.

Soon, a huge altar appeared in front of him.

Yang Hongwu was shocked that this huge altar was made of the legendary Xuantian Jasper.

Luxury, too luxury.

The whole altar is made of Xuantian Jasper. How local tyrants and losers it is.

A piece of Xuantian Jasper, even a small piece, is comparable to a top-grade holy pill.

How big is this altar?

It's a hundred feet around.

It is also a hundred feet high. Such a tall and towering altar is made of Xuantian Jasper. It can be said to be priceless.

Where do ordinary people have the strength to build such an altar?

I'm afraid no one can do this in the whole nine days and ten places.