One hour later, the four great gods opened their eyes almost at the same time, and deep fatigue appeared in the dimness. They fought with the black and golden robe figure in the hall. All four of them suffered heavy injuries and could not recover in a short time. They could only barely suppress them with their cultivation.

He Lengchang looked at the collapsed palace and suddenly spoke, "As God of Dangbo said before, the power of the Lord level artifact is definitely not as good as this level."

His voice was low and gentle, as if he was pointing out.

Gongyang Luzhuang's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and he waved his sleeves, took the dark bowl buried under the ruins into his hand. After a brief look, he slowly said: "This thing is not its original body, but more like it was taken away from the body."

Although they had this guess in their hearts, it still made several people's eyes lit up when they were pointed out.

"Just relying on one clone, there is such power. I am afraid that this magical artifact has reached the king level." The God of Dangbo spoke with a little difficulty, and his eyes were still a little scared.

The king-level magical artifact is as powerful as that of a cultivator in the Divine King Realm. It is the most peak-level treasure between heaven and earth. Every piece will cause various forces to compete wildly, killing and blood staining the sun and the moon!

It is rumored that the Duobao God relies on the spear that can fight against the God King, which is a king-level artifact!

The four great gods remained silent, but they had already determined in their hearts that the one who had fought with them was this spear treasure, the king-level artifact! When they entered the treasure, they had all hoped that they would encounter this treasure, but when they really discovered its existence, they still couldn't help but hesitate in their hearts. After all, this was a king-level artifact. Even if they had the cultivation level of the God-level realm, it was not worth mentioning in front of them.

It is so difficult to defeat its clone at this time. If you encounter its original body, you may be killed into a scumbag when you meet it.

But since the four great gods have not retreated, things naturally are strange... For example, the king-level artifact has endless power, why has Duobao God never left here for many years... For example, even if it has not left, why did it place a clone in this hall instead of the original appearance... For example, even if it is just a clone, it is a clone in the king-level artifact. Even if it is a treasure in hand, it has the chance to escape unscathed, but it chose to fight fiercely until it dissipates.

There are many kinds, simply summarized in one sentence. The king-level artifact left by the God of Duobao should have had an unexpected situation, and the biggest possibility is that its body cannot move. As for the condensation of the clone and blocking it in front... I don’t want anyone to find its body.

If this is true, it is of course a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the four great gods. If you make good use of it, you may not be able to surpass such a treasure, which will make your own strength soar.

Gongyang Luzhuang said lightly, "I want to continue moving forward, but I wonder what the three fellow Taoists are?"

"What Gongyang God said is exactly what I thought about." He Lengchang remained silent.

The God of Tangbo spoke up, but the God of Jiuhe showed hesitation. He did not have an advantage in his cultivation. Now he has suffered heavy injuries. Even if the competition eventually occurs, he is afraid that his mobile phone will be the smallest.

But he had paid such a price and retreated at this time. He was also unwilling to accept it. He gritted his teeth and focused his head. However, he had already made a decision in his heart. If something was wrong with the truth, he would immediately leave.

"Since that's the case, keep going." Gongyang Luzhuang turned his head and looked coldly, "I remind you to follow you honestly, and you may still have a chance to survive. If you dare to escape, you will definitely die."

The four great gods stood up, entered the ruins of the hall, and continued to move forward deep in the city.

"Wu...Fellow Daoist Wu, what do we do?" A monk spoke in a trembling voice.

The other people's eyes also gathered.

The monk surnamed Wu swallowed hard and said a little awkwardly: "Are you fellow Taoists confident and confident to save your life in the pursuit of the four great gods?" He smiled bitterly and swept around, "Let's go."

...

Behind, after waiting for a while, it was confirmed that the four great gods had gone away. Mo Yu's body, which was as stiff as a wooden stake, moved for a moment, then turned over and smiled bitterly on his face. These old man with profound cultivation were indeed extremely cautious. After suffering such severe injuries, they did not forget to investigate the surrounding area. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been noticed now and the consequences were worrying.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the emotional fluctuations, his feet moved and followed him again, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. If nothing unexpected happened, the next place should be that place. After breaking through, he could enter the real cave of Duobao God Lord.

In the name of Duobao God, he had hidden many treasures in his behind-the-scenes cave. Even if a monk in the Divine Lord realm obtained this fortune, he would be very excited.

But at this time, Mo Yu did not have much joy, and his eyebrows became more solemn, because the next thing was the biggest danger he needed to face after entering the city that he could not leave!

Failure and death will disappear... If you succeed, you will soar into the sky.

...

Behind the inner city hall is a flat open space, which looks no end from the left and right, and I don’t know how big its area is.

When the figures of the four gods appeared next to the open space, a dull "boom" sound suddenly came from the depths of the ground.

The surface of the open space suddenly rippled like waves, and black and white squares appeared in the ripples, arranged neatly between them. In the blink of an eye, a black and white chessboard consisting of only two simple colors was formed. The vast, ancient but obscure formation aura suddenly emanated from it, sweeping across all directions to stir up a strong wind, lifting the robe of a group of monks outside the chessboard.

The four great gods showed solemn faces, but this aura made them feel uneasy with their cultivation level of the God King. Their eyes fell on the chessboard, and their brows became tighter and tighter without realizing it.

Suddenly, a muffled groan came from the field, and the Jiuhe God's face turned paler. He hurriedly lowered his head and took his eyes back, his face full of shock and anger.

This scene fell into his eyes, and even changed his face at the same time.

With the cultivation of the Nine-God God King in the Forbidden Formation, just observing this formation, he was injured by backlash. His true power is naturally imaginable.

Even they would never dare to enter and try it easily.

Gongyang Luzhuang suddenly raised his hand and shot a monk in the air, and waved him into the formation without saying a word. Since he was unwilling to enter in person, throwing him into other monks will naturally become the best choice. If he could find the best way to crack it, he would also be able to test the power of the strange black and white chessboard formation in front of him.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed. He saw that the monk who was thrown into the black and white chessboard suddenly disappeared, and he was directly teleported away as if he had entered a moving formation. But strangely, during this process, no slight fluctuation was transmitted.

After waiting quietly for a while, the black and white chessboard did not change at all, but the figure of the monk who was swallowed by it never appeared again.

"Hmph! There is no change in swallowing a monk. I don't know what it will happen when swallowing two, three, or even more." Gongyang Luzhuang looked ferocious, stretched out his hand and said in a cold voice: "From here, you can go down one by one by one, don't bother me."

The monks surnamed Wu and others swallowed hard and spitted. The black and white chessboard formation in front of them did not dare to step in easily. If they entered it, the fate of them could be imagined.

The monk in Gongyang Luzhuang's dotted face was pale, but under his stolen eyes, he did not dare to remain unmoved. Thinking that the left and right were dead, there might be a glimmer of hope to enter the formation. The man gritted his teeth suddenly, and as he stepped on his feet, he rushed into the formation, and then disappeared.

Gongyang Luzhuang glanced at the black and white chessboard that had not changed yet, and spoke coldly, "The second one."

The other three gods stood by and watched without any mercy in their eyes. For them, a mere god-general cultivator was just like an ant. If they could help them break the formation in front of them, what if they all died? Although they were cold and ruthless, they were high-level cultivators, and their most common mentality when facing low-level cultivators.

When the fifth monk rushed into the chessboard, the black and white squares that were originally motionless suddenly moved slowly. The originally silent and waveless aura gradually became boiling and revealed the sequin gas machine.

The eyes of the four great gods lit up at the same time. They were outside the formation, and they were not afraid of the changes in the aura of the formation, but instead they felt joy in their hearts. As long as the formation began to change, no matter how powerful it was, they could finally find the rules. If they were to crack it, they would be very likely to find the opportunity to pass smoothly.

"You, you, you, go down together." He Lengchang reached out and tapped it one after another without any scruples, and the remaining monks had despair on their faces.

Suddenly, a monk who was lit by him suddenly screamed, "No! I don't want to die!" He turned around, and the light of his body flashed, and he fled wildly to the distance against the ground.

Gongyang Luzhuang narrowed his eyes and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I said, whoever dares to escape will have only one way out. Do you think you are joking?" He raised his hand and grabbed it hard toward the escaped monk.

With a "puff" sound, it was like a ripe persimmon, crushed hard, and the scarlet and sticky juice splattered everywhere. A lonely head fell to the ground, rolling gurglingly, and the wide eyes were covered with blood.

Killing one person at will, the remaining monks collapsed and some thoughts that had originally arisen in their hearts were crushed into pieces by this scene.

Gongyang Luzhuang turned his head slightly, and the sneer turned into a bit of fun. "It seems that I have underestimated your methods. If I had not been disturbed by this person, I would have probably not noticed your existence. If I hadn't appeared yet, would I want me to take action?"

"No...no!" Amid the panic cry, a young monk walked out of the ruins of the temple not far away. He was reflected by the black robe. He looked more pale and bowed with trembling salute, "See Lord God."

Gongyang Luzhuang twisted his fingers and said lightly: "Since one is dead, you will take over his position."

When the young monk heard this, his body shook, as if he could not bear the fright, but under the lessons of the past, he still reluctantly bowed and said yes.

He Lengchang's eyes fell on this person, and he frowned slightly when he thought of something, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"
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