I don’t know who first revealed the news. The news of the release of the mysterious treasure four cities spread in this area at an extremely fast speed, attracting many monks who wanted to seize the treasure.

The remote and silent huge ravines are now full of people. At least forty or fifty monks surround the city, looking at the thin layer of green light, their faces showing a look of sorrow.

For monks, the most painful punishment in this world is nothing more than the treasures that are in front of them, but they cannot be collected. They are reluctant to leave, so they can only stare at them with jealousy. In the past two days, each of them has tried their best, but none of them can be recognized by the four cities and collected them.

Some people have also doubted whether the treasure in this city had a master, but it was sprayed in a blink of an eye and rolled countless eyes. If it were you, would you watch your treasure be refined over and over again without being moved?

They can't stand this kind of thing, and it's really a joke that the powerful monk who imagines to be able to conquer this treasure!

There is no logical error in this idea, so even if no monk succeeds in two days, no one has ever thought about this direction, and he is just thinking about what method to use.

But from the simplest blood drop, soul imprint, to the complex and profound secret techniques of sacrifice, soul fusion, etc., they have been tested countless times, but they are useless at all.

Suddenly, a cold snorkeled, and the powerful pressure directly enveloped the entire gully. "A group of mere gods also tried to refine the Lord-level magical artifacts. It's really a delusion! If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Before the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared in the air. He was wearing a gray robe, with a purple gold sword tied high in his hair, his eyes were sharp and gloomy, and he swept coldly around him.

God monk!

Everyone's faces changed drastically, without any hesitation, and at the same time they retreated with a look of respect and awe.

Exile to the Sea of ​​Stars is an isolated place of forgetfulness. There is no order and rules. It just pursues the simple belief that the strong are respected like a beast. Once a high-level monk is provoked, no one will ask about it even if he is killed.

"Hmph!" A gentle snorted, the monk of the God King took a step forward, and his figure appeared directly outside the four cities. He had just a slight sense, and a burst of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

The city in front of him is so powerful that he may have to be above his expectations. If he put it in his hands, who would be his opponents if the few old immortals who are against him on weekdays?

As soon as he changed his mind, the man suddenly raised his hand and ripped forward fiercely.

In his opinion, since this green light blocks the refining action, it is just to break it!

boom--

The void vibrated, and the blue hand appeared, grabbing the green light outside the city. As soon as the two touched, the green light shook violently, and in a blink of an eye, it broke into pieces with a "pop".

The monk God was slightly stunned. With the breath of the four cities, this protective power should not be defeated so simply.

But soon he thought that perhaps it was because these divine general-level monks tried one after another, which consumed most of their power, so they suppressed them so easily.

Before he could think about it, silently, the gates of the four cities slowly opened, and the panting sounds around him suddenly became heavy.

The scene before me was really tempting. After all, if you were not wrong, as long as you enter the city at this time, you can successfully recover this treasure.

The monk God sneered, and his powerful aura burst out suddenly, and his eyes slowly swept over, "You'd better be honest, otherwise I don't mind taking action and let the blood dye the earth here red!"

The countless hot eyes suddenly stagnated, and then a little fear surged. Then I realized that there was a powerful man in the God Realm in front of me. Isn’t it a search for death to compete for treasures with him?

A trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. The divine monk turned his eyes to the open city gate. Greedy emerged in his eyes, which caused other twists and turns. As soon as the figure of this person moved into a phantom, he flew directly into it.

Swish-

After a spontaneous twist, the figure of the monk appeared inside the city. The neat street was silent. There was a vague sound of biting and chewing, which seemed particularly sober in this quiet environment.

His face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt something was wrong, but when he turned around, the city gate behind him was sealed and he could not find the way he came.

But the so-called "high-skilled and brave" monk, with a strong mind, will not be easily scared away. At this moment, he sneered and walked forward with a silence under his feet.

He wanted to see what mystery is here.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"... The closed door was suddenly broken, and black shadows rushed out of it, roaring and opening their mouths, bringing a strong stinking of corpse.

The monk God snorted angrily, and the violent aura suddenly burst out from his body, causing the space around him to directly turn into a meat grinder!

All the black shadows approaching this person were instantly crushed, sprinkling countless viscous slurries!

He walked forward quickly. Wherever he passed, the ground was directly covered with purple-red minced meat and fishy black mucus. The stenchy smell in the air suddenly surged again, making people feel nauseous.

I don’t know what happened, but the mummies in the hidden building were completely violent at this moment. Under the temptation of fresh flesh and blood, they rushed towards them frantically, like flying insects to pounce on fire, one after another!

Even with the power of the God King, his progress was delayed under such a fierce and fearless attack.

When the god monk broke into the outer city, the earth behind him was soaked with purple and black flesh, and no mummy survived.

But there was no joy or complacent on his face, and his brows were furrowed, revealing a bit of gloom.

The attacks of these mummies were too violent and weird, as if they were being controlled by someone.

Could it be that there are other monks in this city?

When he thought of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the gate of the inner city ahead. A silver robe figure was walking out slowly, his handsome face was full of coldness.

The two of them looked at each other from afar, and the heart of the God Lord monk suddenly trembled, and he felt inexplicably panic. The cultivation level in his body had become a little more stagnant, and his face couldn't help but show horror.

Who is this person? He will give birth to such a strange feeling as the Lord of God.

At this moment, the figure walked out of the inner city and suddenly spoke, "I thought you had made great contributions to destroying the mummies in the outer city. I will give you a chance to join me and become my slave." The voice was indifferent and echoed in the air.

The face of the God-Mr. The monk's face suddenly changed, and then he was furious, "Don't pretend to be a god here. Although I don't know who you are, since it falls into my hands today, I can't help but escape without any more!"

He raised his hand suddenly, and the purple gold sword on his head shot out suddenly. He saw it growing in the wind and turned into a sword shadow of several feet in size. With an extremely sharp aura, he slashed downwards.

Although he showed toughness in his mouth, the man had already put all his strength into this attack and did not dare to hold back at all.

The figure of silver robe frowned, but did not respond to this terrifying sword. He just raised his hand and gently snatched forward.

Boom-

In the calm and empty space, a storm suddenly burst out, sweeping over like a storm, suppressing the sword shadow directly, revealing the original body of the purple gold sword.

Buzz —

Buzz —

It trembled violently and burst out with a powerful sharp energy, but it could not break free from it.

The monk God's eyes suddenly changed, and there was a vibration in his eyes, but under this vibration, some were undepressed and frightened. However, at this moment, before he could respond, the figure of silver robe had opened his palm and gently pressed down.

He groaned, and the gray square bricks under his feet broke inch by inch, as if a mountain fell on his shoulders and was crushed to the ground.

"Do you surrender?" The figure of Yinlang slowly spoke, his eyes were silent and expressionless.

The monk of the God Lord showed fear and no longer cared about maintaining the God Lord's majesty, he screamed: "I am willing to surrender to you!" This person had no doubts. If he continued to be tough at this time, the person in front of him would definitely erase him without hesitation.

"Let your mind go, I will plant control restrictions in your soul." While speaking, the figure of the silver robe waved her sleeves, and a black blood evil aura suddenly flew out, twisting and turning into a rune, directly penetrated into the person's eyebrows, and disappeared into the flesh and blood.

The divine monk's body trembled slightly and showed pain. When he returned to normal, the terrifying pressure suppression had disappeared. The man hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully, "As a subordinate Li Zuyu, please see the Lord!"

The voice is extremely respectful.

The figure of silver robe turned around and left, but a voice came clearly into his ears, "I give you the qualification to be in control of the city you cannot get out of. Take this treasure and leave immediately."

As the words fell, the gate of the inner city closed with a bang.

A trace of doubt flashed in Li Zuyu's eyes, but before he could think too much, he felt that there was a trace of inexplicable connection between himself and the city he was beneath. In just a moment, he crushed the thought that had just arisen in his heart... It was not something he could compete with that of being able to subdue such a powerful treasure. What's more, the runes that emitted a hint of yin and cold breath in the depths of his soul were obviously not easy to deal with.

Taking a deep breath, the man waved his sleeves and a light gate suddenly appeared in front of him. He took a step forward and his figure appeared directly outside.

With a glance around, Li Zuyu suddenly stretched out his hand and, in a burst of exclamations, the four cities on the ground flew up, quickly shrinking and disappearing into his hands.

Swish-

This man turned around and moved directly, and his figure disappeared, leaving only the many monks here full of annoyance and reluctance.

...

The peak towered into the clouds. Halfway up the mountain, a vast platform was cut with a long sword, and an exquisite cave was built deeper.

This is where the god monk Li Zuyu lives.

After returning from the outside world that day, he drank all the monks serving out of the cave and locked himself in it alone, not knowing what he was doing.

But judging from his occasionally appearance, he was not in a good mood. He immediately became more careful when serving monks, for fear of accidentally angering him.

Li Zuyu was indeed very unhappy, or rather, full of regret, secretly hated why he was greedy for collecting treasures, otherwise why would he end up in the current situation?

He looked up at the miniature city that was carefully placed on the cushion, and his eyes became extremely complicated and his mouth was bitter.

Suddenly, a light flashed slightly in the void, and a figure suddenly appeared. He was wearing a black robe and his face turned slightly white, but his dark eyes were bottomless, making people feel like they were about to lose it when they fell.

Li Zuyu was slightly stunned, then suddenly reacted and knelt down on one knee, "See the master!"

Although his appearance was slightly different and his aura was completely different, the sensing between the two made him realize that the monk in front of him was the one who completely controlled his life and death.

This black-robed monk is naturally Mo Yu.
Chapter completed!