After Xu Yang finished speaking, he had already made up his mind to lead his army of monsters to fight these powerful ancient demon spirits to a decisive battle.

“Right now.

There is no force that can stop us.

go ahead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yang once again summoned out the Tu Tianzhu artifact and the Yu Gu divine sword at the same time, pressing one vertically and one horizontally against his chest. The two dazzling eternal sword beams condensed into the outline of an extremely huge sword. The terrifying sword energy waves instantly cleared all living things within a thousand meters around Xu Yang's body.

Two huge sword beams slashed across the sky and slammed heavily into the surface of the hundred-foot-high black city wall.

Just like that, in front of all the soldiers of the two armies, he single-handedly chopped the huge city wall into pieces and turned it into nothingness. Accompanied by two huge sword beams from Xu Yang, the terrifying power released exploded completely.

The surface of the city wall, which was as tall as a solid wall, collapsed with a loud bang. The only barrier that originally spanned the middle of the battlefield completely collapsed under the power of Xu Yang.

Without the protection of this huge city wall, all the soldiers under Xu Yang seemed to have completely let themselves go.

Letting out crazy roars, it continued to advance towards the deepest part of the city.

What the monster warriors were trampling under their feet were the completely collapsed remains of the city walls.

There was a deafening cry of killing coming from his mouth.

The replies are endless.

All the hundreds of thousands of Kunlun warriors who had not had time to retreat fell under the weapons of the monster tribe.

Xiaohua, Lingyao and the Four Demon Saints, the top strong men in Xu Yang's core team, all showed extremely excited expressions.

"We have finally made it into the Northern Imperial City. It's time for us to show our skills."

As they spoke, the people with the strongest cultivation base all soared into the air, completely letting themselves go. They no longer needed to command the army behind them to attack the city, so they were now in a state of free fighting, and they all rushed towards the deepest part of Beihuang City, where the ancient evil spirits where black demonic energy was constantly condensing were located.

He wanted to directly fight against the most powerful combat forces of these forbidden trump cards of the Northern Imperial City.

As the real backbone of everyone, Xu Yang’s job now is not to rush to wipe out those powerful evil spirits, but to find the source of the formation that releases the black demonic energy, as well as the seal of the fifth forbidden area leading to the top of Kunlun. These two things are the real secrets that Xu Yang is looking for.

"Something is wrong. There seems to be something strange about this black demonic energy. I can actually smell a familiar scent from it."

Just when Xu Yang was about to sneak into the deepest part of Beihuang City alone to find the answer on his own, the inheritor of the power of the Eighteen Old Gods, God Yanxia, ​​suddenly spoke and had a soul communication with Xu Yang about his current thoughts.

"Oh, you mean to say that this black evil spirit seems to belong to one of the eighteen ancient gods.

How is this possible?

There is no reason why the Eighteen Ancient Gods would have any connection with the Kunlun Divine Dynasty back then."

Xu Yang immediately raised the question, but the response given by Yanxia Shangsheng was.

“Theoretically, this possibility is indeed very low, but the eighteen ancient gods back then.

Although they all have a unified title, in reality they all act independently. Unless there is a major incident where the Kunlun lineage is invaded by foreign enemies, the ancient gods have almost never had the experience of all members gathering together to resist external strongmen. "

After hearing what Lord Yanxia said, Xu Yang tried to change his mindset and reluctantly had more faith in his judgment.

"Then according to your idea, let's find the so-called source of the aura first and see if the guy who created these magic systems is Mo Tian, ​​one of the totems of the Eighteen Old Gods you mentioned!"

This name was too unfamiliar to Xu Yang, but the Supreme God Yanxia was quite familiar with it.

Under his guidance, Xu Yang and the other person soon arrived at the southwest of the Beihuang City, almost near the edge.

This place is surrounded by mountains and green trees, and the scenery looks quite pleasant, but the sky above is completely covered by endless black demonic energy.

Goddess Yanxia's expression became more solemn. This was the first time she took the initiative to act as a guide for Boss Xu Yang.

"If I'm not mistaken, the source of these demonic forces is in the deepest part of this mountain."

Xu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"You mean the seal at the center of the formation that releases the evil spirit is hidden under the cover of these green shades."

The Goddess Yanxia nodded and said, "Not bad.

Compared with other spiritual essences of heaven and earth, the difference between demonic energy is too obvious. If it is not sealed in the place where the breath of life is most abundant, it will definitely affect the cultivation environment of the entire Beihuang City.

Those predecessors from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

They are all experienced practitioners, how could they ignore such technical problems?

Believe that my judgment is correct. "

Xu Yang just regarded it as a test and did not have much confidence in the judgment of the God of Smoke and Mist. However, when he swung the sword in his hand fiercely, the huge eternal sword energy instantly carved a deep scar in the center of the thousand miles of green grass below. However, the source of the powerful black demonic energy at the bottom of the scar soon revealed itself.

Large tracts of black aura quickly rushed towards the location of Xu Yang and the Goddess Yanxia, ​​and not long after, a very powerful soul fluctuation suddenly appeared within the judgment range of Xu Yang and the others, "That's him!

I will never mistake the aura of the sky."

The God of Smoke and Mist pointed downwards with great certainty.

Sure enough, when the name Motian appeared again in the Northern Dynasty, Motian, who had been suppressed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, let out a hearty laugh.

“I never thought that the legacy of the Eighteen Guardian Old Gods would actually have a chance to reappear in the world.

Sister Yanxia hasn’t been seen for many years.

I don't know about you and the guy who betrayed your master back then.

Is it already now?

"Has it come to fruition?"

Xu Yang really didn't expect that the first words of this old monster who had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years after coming out of the mountain were to care about the personal feelings of the Goddess Yanxia.

Sure enough, after hearing the old man's question, the Goddess Yanxia immediately showed an impatient expression.

"I'm telling you, old man, after all these years, you're still not in good shape.

After not seeing each other for so many years, I never thought that you and I would have the same fate, both of us were suppressed for countless years, but finally there is a day for old friends to reunite. "

After old Motian's soul was fully revived, it immediately transformed into a soaring dragon with a snake body and a dragon head above the clouds, and still appeared in front of Xu Yang and the others in the form of a totem. After all, there are almost no old guys like them who can maintain their mortal bodies, and there are almost no cases like the God Yanxia.