The ancient stone city is not too far away from the sand city. Usually, it has been hidden in the depth of time and space, and it only appears from the depth of time and space every 10000 years.
Far away, an ancient city with a little fragmentary, full of mottled years, appears in the public's sight.
In addition to the mottled years, people also see terror, gloom and stillness in this city, as if this is not a city, but a hell.
"I don't know what happened in ancient times."
On the simple sailing boat, she sighed.
"There is a rumor that the whole ancient stone star region has been cursed. With the passing of countless years, the curse power has gradually dissipated, and shisha Tianjun has the opportunity to build shisha city in the ancient stone star region."
"Curse the whole universe?"
People were shocked.
Although cursing a cosmic city is exaggerated, it is at least possible to do it. However, to curse a star region is not exaggeration, but bizarre. In people's eyes, even a demigod is far from being able to do it. Is it a Legendary God?
The ancient stone city is still unreal. Everyone is waiting.
With the passage of time, there are more and more sages in front of the four gates of the ancient stone city.
Although under the holy master, entering the ancient stone city can be called a life of death, but there are too many saints who are not afraid of death.
After all, from weak to strong, who is not from between life and death.
If you are afraid of death, you can't be a saint.
Of course, those who did not come may not be afraid of death. Perhaps they feel that it is not worth the adventure to enter the ancient stone city. Perhaps they are waiting for the next opening of the ancient stone city. Perhaps they feel that their strength is too low. Entering the ancient stone city is to die, not to explore.
At the gate of Dongcheng, the master of jiuzhuan island is standing with his hand on his side.
"Jiuzhuan island Master, after ten thousand years of farewell, your breath looks more unshakable." Qianxing Dao is the main opening channel.
Nine turn Island master a smile, "your Dao Qi is also more fierce, perhaps can break my defense also perhaps."
"The master of jiuzhuan Island flatters me too much. But when you come out of the ancient stone city, you and I must have a good discussion." Qianxing Dao is the main way.
"Yes."
Nine turn Island master nods.
At least there are tens of thousands of saints at the gate of the east city. The tens of thousands of them look at the nine turn island Master and thousand star sword master in front of them, and they are envious.
The strength has reached the level of jiuzhuan island Master and Qianxing Dao master, which is the largest in the world. Basically, you can go there.
In order to be proud of the ancient star city, they should not be afraid of the stars.
Whoa!
Suddenly, a blue halo appeared in front of the master of jiuzhuan island and Qianxing Dao.
In addition to the blue halo, there is a layer of red halo, namely purple halo, gray halo, black halo and yellow halo.
Layers of halo superimposed, and finally formed a ring of gorgeous halo.
Boo!
Inside the halo, the void suddenly split, and a tall and majestic figure came out.
"Colorful God!"
Jiuzhuan island Master and thousand star sword master's face changed.
The colorful God, the God of the protoss, is also the first one in the list of the holy masters of Shacheng. His strength is still a mystery. I only know that no one can take his challenge.
Some people speculate that the power of the colorful God is no less powerful than that of the ordinary emperor.
"Jiuzhuan island Master, thousand star sword master, you are all right."
The halo burst and the majestic figure turned around. He was a handsome young man with light blue skin and a light mark on his brow.
Obviously, his voice was not very loud, but at the moment of his appearance, there was a dead silence, and everyone did not dare to breathe loudly for fear of attracting the other party's attention.
This is not the oppression of fame, but the suffocation of strength and race.
The reason why Protoss are called Protoss is not without reason.
Protoss blood, known as the first blood in the universe, has a strong suppression on non Protoss blood.
Those who are a little weaker in strength will not be able to fight in the face of protoss blood.
Even if they want to kill him, they dare not resist.
"Beautiful God, I didn't expect you to come."
Even if the heart of his heart has already fallen down, his heart will not be moved.
In comparison, jiuzhuandao is much better, and the impact is not very big.
His jiuzhuanxuangong is indestructible, and his own blood has already transformed into jiuzhuanxuangong blood, and he can easily bear the oppression of the divine blood.
"I haven't been in this ancient stone city. I should check it out."
Just as the beautiful voice of God falls.
Bang!
The ancient stone city changed from illusory to real, vaguely, and the sound of huge objects hitting the ground came from the void.Then, the four gates opened, and some scenes inside could be seen from the outside.
"The gate is open. Go in."
The gate of the ancient stone city was very large, and the saints rushed in like locusts.
"Come on, let's go in."
At the west gate, a simple sailing boat carrying Li Fuchen and others rushed into the ancient stone city.
As soon as he entered the ancient stone city, Li Fuchen felt as if he had come to another world. Invisible, there was hidden malice hovering between heaven and earth, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"It's kind of weird."
Li Fuchen frowned.
Tens of thousands of sages entered the ancient stone city along the west gate. Soon, it was like a bullock into the sea and disappeared without a trace.
Gaga, Gaga
In the corner of the street, a dark ghost rushed up and tore at the simple sailing boat.
Li Fuchen can see that the strength of these ghosts is not low, and the worst is the level of the middle level sage king. That is to say, if a saint below the middle level comes in, he will almost die if he meets a ghost, and no ghost can deal with it.
"Out!"
The worst of the night demon teams are the top masters. One of them, the grey stone Lord, waves his hand and explodes in a circle. All the ghosts besieging the primitive sailboat are blown apart.
Only a few of them have reached the level of high-level emperor obviously. After the body exploded, they actually wanted to close up again.
"Dream."
The Lord of grey stone blows out with one blow, and the ghosts that are condensing continue to explode.
Whoa!
After the ghost exploded, all the space rings they carried were floating in the air and were sucked in by the grey stone Lord.
"They are poor enough. There are only dozens of the best spirit stones."
Open the ring of space, the grey stone Lord looks disgusted.
Not every one of these ghosts carries a space ring. Only a small part of them carry a space ring. Among them, the space ring with the most wealth has a total value of only dozens of excellent spirit stones.
"A little makes a lot. Take your time."
No one cares.
The ancient stone city will open for about a year, which is enough for them to accumulate huge wealth.
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