After Ding Honglei said that, he flew towards the city quickly.

Everyone followed closely.

Seeing that the city's magnificent half-collapsed wall was approaching, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and several black streams of light came towards him like lightning, containing the extremely terrifying dark power aura, directly bombarding Ding Honglei and others.

"Prince Ding is careful." Someone reminded loudly.

But Ding Honglei seemed to have known it for a long time. With a light shout, raised his hand, a vermilion net was spread out, and the three or four figures that were hit in an instant were covered. She pinched the hand technique, and the net contracted instantly, as if it was a sharp blade, and cut all the black figures trapped in it into pieces.

"ah……"

Screams came, and blood rain was flying all over the sky.

Ding Honglei raised his hand, and the red net returned to her hand, turning into a red silk thread and wrapped around her white white wrist as white as snow.

Swallowing!

In an instant, Ding Honglei and the powerful men of Xuanshuang Temple had already crossed the semi-collapsed city wall and sank into the ancient ruins of the abandoned ancient city like a rainbow.

This scene was dazzling to many people.

The dark figure who suddenly attacked was extremely powerful. The weakest one was around half of the body, but four were killed in seconds by Ding Honglei's every move. Obviously, the vermilion net was a treasure with amazing lethality, but this also indirectly shows how powerful Ding Honglei's strength was.

"Follow in!"

Someone shouted and jumped to follow.

"Be careful, follow me." Ding Hao said to Tianyi, Zhang Fan and Xie Jieyu, and rushed forward with one move. The three of them followed behind, in the shape of a font, without falling behind at all.

Everyone knows in their hearts that once they enter this city, they may be attacked instantly like Ding Hong's tears.

Sure enough, the moment Ding Hao crossed the city wall, a harsh whistling sound of breaking through the air came, and the black figure rushed towards him.

Ding Hao was already prepared in his heart. As soon as he raised his hand, the white sword and sword light slashed out.

It contains sword intent and sword intent, which is the most powerful magical power in the world. At that time, the two black figures were a little arrogant and did not hide. They were instantly bombarded, and the smelly black liquid spilled all over the sky.

It's also a flash sale!

Ding Hao didn't feel too relaxed.

"It's just two dark strong men at the peak of the holy realm, their strengths are too far apart." As soon as Pu fought, Ding Hao could tell that his opponent's strength and cultivation were still far behind those imagined. It was not the divine realm, and it did not pose any threat to him.

At the same time, everyone else took action.

Fang Tianyi's shoulder moved gently, and in an instant, the sword light was scattered like stars in the sky, directly slashing three or four black shadows into flesh. The power of the Three Thousand Swords was really strong and almost reached its peak. It is worthy of being the mythical martial arts of the Divine Ethics Continent.

Xie Jieyu didn't even draw his sword from the sword box. A true phoenix fire swept out from his palm, just like a flame burning hair, burning more than a dozen black figures surrounding him into blue gray.

Zhang Fan's moves are the simplest and most domineering.

He jumped in the air and slashed directly at the front. No gorgeous moves exploded. At that time, dozens of black figures were split into two in an instant, and even the stone statues of the towers within thousands of meters behind him collapsed and rushed.

His sword technique does not have the power of sword intent. He exerts the simplest moves and physical power to the extreme, but has the ultimate attack power that is almost comparable to sword intent, and also achieves the effect of breaking all methods with one sword.

"kill!"

Ding Hao landed on a half-collapsed ancient building. With a thought, the sword intent filled the whole circle in an instant, and instantly shattered dozens of dark powerful men who were besieging him, turning into a smelly black liquid all over the sky.

The strongest black warriors who appeared in the besiege were only half-god realm, with only five or six people. Most of the others were at the peak of the holy realm, with about hundreds of people. It seemed that there were a large number of people, but it did not pose any threat to everyone who came here. They were quickly strangled in less than half a stick of incense.

"It's just coming to die." Someone snorted coldly.

Ding Hao also felt that these dark warriors were sieging him to death, but they still rushed up. Why is this?

"This should be the ruins of the Hungry Ghost Realm [Ghost with Virtue]. Among the six realms, except for the animal realm, creatures in the other six realms can practice, and creatures in the Hungry Ghost Realm are no exception. Compared with the poor and weak [Ghost without Virtue], [Ghost with Virtue] is extremely rich, can cultivate magical powers, build cities, and have huge cultivation resources."

Ding Honglei fell on a sword-holding statue and watched everyone slowly say.

After hearing what she said, everyone also realized it.

Everyone has heard of various legends about the six realms such as the Hungry Ghost Realm. They also know the information about [Ghost with Powerful Ghost] and [Ghost without Powerful Ghost]. If this is really the world of the Hungry Ghost Realm among the six realms, it is enough to prove everything Ding Honglei said.

Ding Honglei continued: "[The Ghosts of Power] The ghosts are all wealthy people. The ancient city ruins they left behind can be preserved to this day. There must be various opportunities. Let's act separately and look for opportunities. After a day, we will gather on the eastern wall of this ancient ruin city. It is best to gather together in groups of three or three, not to be too far away, and keep communicating with each other at any time. Once one side is attacked, the others can also come quickly to support."

Everyone looked at each other, measured it in their hearts, and agreed with Ding Honglei's proposal.

This ancient city is so big, if everyone walks together, it is probably difficult to fully explore. Once there are opportunities or treasures, it will be difficult to separate evenly, which may cause disagreements to people's hearts. If they are separated, they will rely on luck and ability, and their gains and losses are all due to personal luck.

After much discussion, everyone quickly divided into different teams.

Ding Honglei took the strong men from Xuanshuang Temple to leave first.

Ding Hao undoubtedly formed a team with Fang Tianyi, Xie Jieyu and Zhang Fan, while Song Shang, Bai Quanshui and others were temporarily consistent with the strong men of their respective sects.

After making an appointment for communication with each other, everyone chose different directions to leave.

Ding Hao chose to move forward with Ding Honglei in a similar direction to the south.

Along the way, there were thick layers of sand and gray. The collapsed towers were half submerged in the yellow sand. There were many collapsed statues of gods. Their faces had long been blurred. Most of them were all kinds of strange shapes, including giant beasts and human figures. They looked extremely ferocious, really like stone ghosts.

Ding Hao released his powerful spiritual consciousness and scanned it all the way, but nothing was discovered.

"Senior Brother Ding, we seem to be targeted by something." Fang Tianyi reminded in a low voice.

Ding Hao smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's just some ghosts and monsters, and they don't constitute a threat. Don't waste time on them. We should hurry up and search, it's only one day. This ancient city is so big, it seems that we can only take a chance.

Perhaps it was because the era had passed too long. Most of the collapsed towers and castles were empty and there was nothing left behind, and there was not even bottles of porcelain or rotten furniture, and there was no sign of life. If the former owner of this ancient city was [There is a ghost of power], then where have they been now?

Why did the Hungry Ghost Realm, one of the six realms in the past, become like this? No one can explain clearly.

Ding Hao did not focus too much on finding the so-called immortal fate of reincarnation. He was thinking about other issues. Along the way, his doubts became deeper and deeper. Ding Honglei's behavior was a bit weird. She must have known something and concealed something. Why was the purpose of bringing everyone here?

Ding Hao even suspected that Ding Honglei just mentioned the reason why everyone separated was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and it was a bit like leaving and temporarily sending everyone away.

This is also the reason why he chose a similar direction to Ding Honglei and others.

However, Ding Hao still believed in his heart that with his understanding of Ding Honglei, she should not have committed any shameful conspiracy behind her back and would not have murdered everyone. Perhaps her own reasons for doing this.

Deep in Ding Hao's heart, he still chose to believe in Ding Honglei.

This is also the reason why he didn't secretly follow him. If it were something Ding Honglei wanted him to know, he would definitely tell him that since she chose not to say it for the time being, Ding Hao would pretend to be confused.

Just as Ding Hao was thinking, Zhang Fan's voice came to his ears.

"There is a complete jar here, I don't know what to hold." Zhang Fan walked out of a collapsed stone hall and after exploring, he held a black ceramic jar in his hand. This was the first complete utensil that everyone discovered along the way, so he picked it up.

Ding Hao glanced at it.

It was indeed a very ordinary pot with extremely rough workmanship. You could vaguely see the sand blank. There were shallow white patterns on the surface, pointed bottoms, and a pair of long ears, like objects used by primitive people to hold water. There was no energy fluctuation, no inscriptions or other things.

"Oh, this naughty green man has always been stupid. A broken jar, do you take it as a treasure? What kind of fate of reincarnation is like..." Xie Yue opened her narrowed eyes and curled her lips disdainfully.

"Uh..." Zhang Fan scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, it was indeed the case.

Holding the ceramic jar in his hand, Zhang Fan raised it and looked carefully, but he didn't find anything else. He accidentally pointed the pot at the big devil, Zhang Fan said, "Little Meow..."

He wanted to say why you might as well give this jar to you, anyway, you are so bored these days.

But Xie Yue was a little anxious because she endured the hunger and felt a little anxious. Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, she angrily said, "What are you doing? I..."

The words have not ended.

Whoosh!

The evil moon disappeared in an instant.

A gust of wind blew.

Ding Hao looked at Fang Tianyi and Xie Jieyu, then looked at Zhang Fan, and then looked at the black pot that looked like a urinary pot, his eyes filled with indescribable shock and shock: "What did you... see just now?"

Fang Tianyi grew up and said, "It seems... Xiao Meow was... taken into the jar?"

Xie Jieyu also had a strange light in his beautiful eyes and nodded.

Zhang Fan was startled and quickly threw away the jar in his hand, stammering and explained: "This...I didn't mean it...I don't know what's going on, this..."

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