The God of Sky & Earth

"Fuyaomen, hum! Nangong Hange and the mysterious treasure chest, these two alone are enough for the people of Fuyaomen to put themselves to death!"

Scratching his head lightly, shrugging his shoulders slightly, Su Yi twitched his eyebrows, and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that there are a lot of opponents in the Tianfeng Ranking Tournament this time! Holy Mountain, Subdue Yaomen!"

Looking from a distance, there is a huge bull head engraved on the top of the city gate, with horns soaring into the sky.

The ferocious eyes were red with fire and blood, as if looking down on all the people who came to Nether City.

The entire conjoined city wall stretched for several kilometers, and the wild and rough aura filled the sky.

The city walls are all made of pitch-black black iron, coupled with the gloomy sky of dark clouds overhead, a depressing atmosphere instantly fills everyone's minds.

Looking carefully, the hanging black iron bull head is huge and lifelike, just like a living thing.

Just a pair of eyes full of deterrence, as if carrying a monstrous coercion, warriors with low cultivation bases dare not even enter the city gate, their legs tremble.

Not to mention the savage monsters crawling around, it can be said that this is the most powerful base for hunting monsters.

Su Yi straightened his expression, shrugged his shoulders, palms down, fingers slightly raised.

"Hoo hoo!"

The Hunyuan Supreme Kungfu started to work, and immediately the whole person was refreshed, and a faint golden color flashed in his eyes.

"This place is very similar to Canglan City!"

Immediately, Su Yi's deep eyes flashed a gleam, and he said lightly: "Five years, there are more than two years left!"

Under Luo Wuya's call, Su Yi and the young disciples who were looking around couldn't help speeding up their pace, and entered the Nether City with the powerful elders of Yutian Palace.

Because it was a special period for the Tianfeng Ranking Tournament, the city gate guards did not stop strangers when they saw them.

Seeing the attire of everyone in Yutian Palace and the triangular badges on their chests, knowing that they are people from Yutian Palace, their eyes are even more serious.

And when the moon-white shadow flashed by, the fragrant wind invaded the heart and spleen.

The city gate guard unconsciously glanced at Duanmu Xiaoman, even with a sideways look, the guard suddenly seemed to be stunned.

The elegant fairy from a painting appeared in front of everyone, while Duanmu Xiaoman walked into the city with steadfast eyes and fixed eyes.

The hands of several guards holding weapons began to tremble slightly, their throats kept rolling, and the sound of swallowing seemed extremely loud at this moment.

With his mouth wide open, he murmured, "It's so... so beautiful!"

After Duanmu left, his eyeballs were still looking at the glowing and flowing figure in the distance, and he was worried that he might fall off at any time, and at the same time, there was a bit of disappointment on his face.

Behind them, a group of young disciples of Yutian Palace covered their faces and smiled when they saw the guard's expression.

Everyone is familiar with the reaction that Duanmu Xiaoman's expression can cause.

After a pause, the young disciples puffed up their chests and walked into Nether City with more confidence.

And when Su Yi hadn't entered the city yet, the playfulness in his eyes had long been revealed, and the fire attribute energy around him exploded like an arrowhead.

The power of the whistling soul instantly collapsed on several guards, causing ripples in the surrounding space.

The ripples were like long whips, hitting the brims of several guards hard, and the hats were completely buckled on the guards' heads.

Suddenly, Su Yi's eyes burst out with light, like killing intent, pulling several guards back from the enchantment.

The guards were extremely embarrassed and coughed anxiously. They hurriedly adjusted the bloody wolf hats on their heads, stood upright hastily, and held sharp giant axes in their hands, not daring to look around.

With a contemptuous laugh, Su Yi casually walked into the city gate, and the green robe flew up and swayed on the city gate's face.

When he was about to enter the city gate, with weeds in his mouth, Su Yi lazily glanced at the guards on both sides, and saw that their legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Grandma's, the guards of Nether City are far worse than those of Zhongzhou. At this level, you still want to peek at my... Duanmu Xiaoman!"

Su Yi cursed secretly in his heart, and an inexplicable sourness surged up, Tie Hunyan smiled softly: "You just said about me...what?"

Su Yi, who pretended he didn't hear it, had a dark face, and suddenly a whirlwind rose under his feet, and he rushed to the side of Yu Tiangong with one quick step.

As soon as he entered the city, the soaring demonic aura outside the city dissipated in an instant, Su Yi's eyes sank slightly, he touched his nose and said.

"This Fuyao Sect still has some skills. Didn't the top power just talk about it casually, and they can use the natural monster energy of Youzhou as a protective barrier! This is somewhat similar to the big formation of Jiuxing Valley."

Walking forward along the street, the air is constantly filled with the faint fragrance of Duanmu Xiaoman.

The streets gradually opened up, and there were many tile houses, which were completely different from those in Yunzhou.

The Nether City, which does not see the sun all year round, is dominated by black and purple as a whole, with continuous dark clouds above its head, and a faint sense of Xiao Sha's solemnity that the black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it.

The sense of leisure is less, but the style of the house is full of primitive wildness and vigor, and there is a natural animal smell in the air.

The runes and carvings mobilize the violent frenzy factor in Su Yi's body all the time, making Su Yi's blood that is ready to stir directly rush to his heart and soul.

Su Yi let out a low growl in his heart, he really wanted to have a hearty fight, break through the universe, and welcome the light!

"I seem to understand why the Tianfeng Ranking Tournament is placed in this ghostly place!" Su Yi smiled, his fingers clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white.

Because of the Tianfeng Ranking Tournament, there was a constant flow of people on the street, which made the Nether City, which was originally quite small, full of people these two days.

Perhaps because Yutian Palace came late, there were no traces of other top sects or powerful families along the way.

"Shua Shua!"

When everyone in Yutian Palace walked into the most crowded street, all their eyes were focused on Duanmu Xiaoman alone.

The moonlight dress was long and dragged on the ground, and the tight waist was completely outlined by the dress without any fat, which brought people endless reverie.

If you feel it carefully, you can feel that many male warriors on the street are exuding a fiery aura of great desire.

The female fighters were also very surprised. After comparing the two, their eyes were full of jealousy, and they tightly covered the eyes of the male fighters in anger, and scolded them not to look at them again.

"It's so beautiful! What kind of sect are they from? Why is the girl in the lead so beautiful, like... like a fairy!"

A slender and masked martial artist kept swallowing his saliva and said.

"Looking at the clothes, it should be someone from Yutian Palace, so the leader should be Duanmu Xiaoman! I just heard that she is coming, so lucky to meet her today!"

"Duanmu Xiaoman? You mean the number one beauty from a hundred years ago? Duanmu Xiaoman!" The short and sturdy warrior beside him shouted loudly!