Everyone stopped and looked up at the sky, with different expressions and twinkling eyes.

"It seems that someone finally couldn't help but take action. Looking at the breath, it seems to be Chen Huan's action."

"Hey, that's good. If someone can set up an outpost for us, we can also know where Lu Ren's limits are, which will facilitate some subsequent planning."

Another person sighed: "It's true that what this guy has in his hands is too tempting. There are not a few people like us who have his idea."

On a cliff of Xuankong Mountain, there are two figures standing proudly, with their hands behind their backs. They can see all the situations below Xuankong Mountain, and the heroic heart of strategizing and winning a victory thousands of miles away suddenly arises in their hearts.

There are many people who think like them in Xuankong Mountain. Everyone is waiting for the opportunity. Once Lu Ren shows a slight sign of decline, these people will reveal their fangs in an instant after confirming it, and move around like a group of sharks smelling fish.

Every chance I get, I'll rush in and take a bite.

Everyone had this idea, and Chen Huan and others were so stubborn that they finally couldn't help but want to take action.

The next moment, everyone saw a majestic, tall, towering city like a giant mountain. It was filled with ghostly energy, and accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling, falling from the sky.

As the formation at Lu Ren's feet activated, the giant city covered the sky and sun, seeming to be real, but at the same time it felt extremely illusory.

The moment the giant city emerged, the energy of the entire Hanging Mountain suddenly changed. Countless ghostly auras spread vertically and horizontally from this ghostly city. The strange and sinister aura was like a sea flowing into thousands of rivers, covering the entire Hanging Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Become one of the ghosts and monsters.

"Oops!"

Zheng Jie looked solemn: "I don't know where that guy Chen Huan got such an innate Taoist weapon. He can actually control the field and turn a field into his home field. I don't know..."

He raised his head and glanced at this illusory giant city that manifested in reality. This ghost city was only for Lu Ren. Others only saw an illusory shadow of overlapping dimensional spaces, but they didn't feel anything.

Just like a mirage that ordinary people see, it can be seen but cannot be touched.

Huang Gong's hands were trembling even more. He was inside Lu Ren's house. Lu Ren had just struck down with an ax like this, but the sky had changed and the Hanging Mountain would be completely detonated.

"Hey, I was wondering when did this brat Chen Huan become so courageous? It turns out that this is where the courage lies."

In a courtyard in Xuankong Mountain, an old man with white hair tied randomly into a ponytail, with muscles all over his body and a body as tall as an iron tower, squinted at this giant ghost city.

He was sitting cross-legged on a futon in the courtyard, with an extremely simple sword hanging across it. His whole body was exuding Qi as thick as the stars and the sun, and his Qi and blood were surging to the extreme. At this moment, he was as vast as the ocean.

In one breath, the space in this small courtyard was actually pulsing with it.

The strange thing is that all of his visions only circulate in this small courtyard, without any energy escaping, forming a field centered on him.

As long as anyone sets foot in it, his life or death seems not to be in his own hands, but in the hands of this white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man tilted his neck, as if he had been sitting upright for too long. With just a slight movement, he made a series of crisp sounds of bone collision.

It seemed that he wanted to get up, but he didn't know what he remembered. After mumbling something vague, he closed his eyes for a while, and his energy fell silent. Faintly, it could be seen that there was an infinite sword light flowing in his body, turning into a square sword.

A vast world of intertwined thoughts.

Just the slightest hint of sword intent revealed from the body seems to be able to turn this area that has been condensed for a long time into the purest killing field.

This white-haired old man had a vaguely tragic aura, which was enough to show that he had walked all the way from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Although it has been stored on this hanging mountain for countless years, the extremely ferocious and tragic aura has not weakened at all. Instead, it has become deeper and deeper as time goes by. When the time comes, it will be stored for countless years.

The sword intent poured out, turning into a sword that splashed into the sky, cutting off all resistance in the way.

Lu Ren, who was standing at the gate of this giant city, looked back at the city gate that was very close at hand. He was only one step away from walking out of this ghostly giant city. However, this one step separated the two worlds, so close to the end of the world.

Chen Huan's frown eased after seeing this scene. Everyone around him also looked slightly relaxed. If Lu Ren really escaped from the scope of this ghost city, then they really have no way to go.

Caught Lu Ren's clothes.

The opponent's physique was unbelievably strong. As his body grew larger, not only did he not show any sluggishness, he became even more agile.

It can be said that on the road to physical enlightenment, Lu Ren had an amazing physique, and no one in the entire Xuankong Mountain dared to claim to be better than him.

"There is only one step left, Lu Ren, this ghost city is an innate Taoist artifact, which came into being from the great world of the netherworld. For hundreds of millions of years, endless ghosts have cycled through life and death in it. Now you are enveloped in it and you will die here.

, which is a blessing!”

Lu Ren had no intention of paying attention to him, and kept looking around him with his eyes.

The layout of this ghostly place and the buildings inside are very similar to ancient Chinese city buildings. It is crisscrossed with countless tiled houses, two or three stories high, built with mortise and tenon structures. The hooks on the flying swallow eaves are

The style, etc. all indicate that this ghost once housed a large number of living beings.

In the past, it was as prosperous as the mortal world. Just seeing this street made him feel that this city was once extremely prosperous and prosperous.

As time went by, this dark and deep ghost gradually began to have a deep and evil aura slowly filling the air. Later, Lu Ren felt that this giant city seemed to be alive.

Something extremely strange seemed to be awakening in the surrounding houses, but in an instant, Lu Ren could feel some fierce eyes like needles, staring at him through the cracks in the doors and windows.

Lu Ren sensed it and looked with his eyes, but he only felt that there was darkness in the window and door cracks, and he couldn't see any movement clearly.

Chen Huan saw that Lu Ren was only observing the environment of this ghostly city without paying any attention to him. His expression was slightly cold: "It seems that you can't wait to lose it."

Lu Ren didn't take the harsh words to heart at all in such a scene. He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Chen Huan.

"Where did you dig this city from? It is an innate Taoist weapon that emerged from the Netherworld. It has the power of reincarnation and can reincarnate endless souls to form the cycle of yin and yang. How could it be so cruel?

meaning."

Looking at Chen Huan's gloomy eyes, Lu Ren said calmly: "Chen Huan, you are carried away by desire. This city is beyond your control."
Chapter completed!