I'm just a goblin!

Chapter 260 Primordial City

die! !

Han Chen's eyes were full of golden holy light, he held the giant gravity ax tightly with both hands, raised it high above his head, and then slashed down fiercely towards the evil sage of Vientiane.

Boom, the ancient desolate void, which is far stronger than the outside world, suddenly burst into a series of cobweb-like cracks, and the gravity hundreds of millions of times crushed the Vientiane evil in an instant.

call--

After a huge amount of experience points arrived, Han Chen let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at the Demon Slayers with his giant gravity ax on his shoulders.

uh~~
The always flamboyant and domineering Great Sage Demon Slayer stood on his head, his eyes full of horror.

The Sword Master in Tsing Yi and other four holy powerhouses were also trembling.

They were both in the holy realm, and Han Chen gave them too much shock. He wiped out the half-immortal evil spirit with his own power, which is almost the same as the original saints in the original city.

"I have something important to discuss with your ancient family, who is it?" Han Chen asked coldly with gloomy eyes.

The demon slayer and the crowd looked at each other, and the most powerful girl with dragon horns replied:

"The head of the ancient wasteland is the original saints. They are in the original city. Who are you and where did you come from?"

Han Chen said calmly: "I am the Great Sage Bull Demon King of Pingtian, who came from beyond the ancient wilderness."

"Beyond the ancient wilderness?"

The dragon-horned girl looked horrified.
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The ancient wasteland, the original city.

The city walls here are hundreds of meters high, soaring into the sky. The size of the city is comparable to that of a small country, with a population of tens of millions.

Early in the morning, the morning light was dim, and the soldiers sentry on the city wall ushered in the changing of the guard.

Suddenly, two blazes of light rushed from the sky.

The saints of the human race stationed on the city wall were instantly alert, and a cold light burst out of their eyes.

Almost just for a moment, two bright lights stopped in front of the city wall.

"The Great Sage of Fire and Thunder?"

The garrison saint looked at the dragon-horned girl hanging in front of the city wall in astonishment.

"The Sha Hong has retreated, the Great Sage Demon Slayer and others are cleaning up the battlefield, I will come back first to report the battle situation!"

The girl's pretty face was cold.

The garrison saint had long been familiar with the girl's indifference, and couldn't help but focus on another burly figure.

"he is?"

"He is a visitor from the outside world. He was the one who crushed and killed Sha Hong's half-immortal evil this time. I understand the rules. I will first enter the city to ask the original saints for instructions. Before that, he will wait outside the city."

With just a few words, the gaze of the garrison saint fell on Han Chen again, his eyes full of horror.

To crush and kill the half-immortal evil spirit with one force? !
Great Sage Huolei entered the city to report.

The news from the front spread like wildfire in the city.

"The Sha Hong retreated, and it was a complete victory!"

"Huh? Didn't Shahong give birth to a half-immortal evil this time?"

"That's all old news. The new news is that the half-immortal evil spirit was killed by an outside holy place. It seems to be called the Bull Demon King."

"true and false?"

"Of course it's true. My nephew was on the front line. He saw it with his own eyes. He heard that the five sages were all defeated by the half-immortal and evil spirit. It was the Bull Demon King who finally shot and killed the half-immortal and evil spirit."

"The holy land crushed and killed the half-immortal, this Bull Demon King is really strong!"

"Hey, did you hear that? The Bull Demon King is just outside the city!" Someone shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Yuanyuan City boiled instantly, and countless ordinary people rushed out of the tavern and teahouse, and ran towards the city wall, wanting to see with their own eyes the powerful holy man who killed the half-immortal and evil spirit.

At that time, Han Chen was hanging outside the original city, looking at the sky in the original city in amazement.

Under the peeping of the Primordial Eye, a round of purple light group that is difficult to find even the strong in the holy realm hangs on the high sky in the center of the Primordial City.

That light cluster contained majestic primitive energy, nourishing the entire primordial city.

With such a terrifying high-level energy supply, there must be a cloud of strong people in the original city.

And that raw energy always gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But when Han Chen was in a daze, the city wall was overcrowded at some point.

"That's the Bull Demon King?!"

"It feels so familiar."

"It's so similar to the aura of the original great sage of divine power!"

"..."

People were full of admiration and watched curiously.

Some fanatics shouted excitedly the Great Sage of Pingtian, and even some women took out their inner clothes and waved them at Han Chen.

Han Chen was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond to this enthusiasm.

Fortunately, Great Sage Huolei rushed back in time and took Han Chen into Yuanyuan City.

As soon as he entered the Primordial City, Han Chen felt the familiar primitive energy surging towards his body, and the cells became more and more full and powerful under the nourishment of this power.

Seeing Han Chen's composed expression, Great Sage Huolei's pretty face was stunned.

"Have you absorbed the original power before?"

"Original power?" Han Chen's face was blank, is it related to the blood of his primordial cow in the Great Wasteland?
"The original power is the oldest and most powerful power of law. It is the root of all power of law. It can make the blood of the monster race more pure and the spiritual consciousness of the race more powerful.

But because the power of this law is too advanced, it will be very painful to absorb it for the first time. "

Great Sage Huo Lei explained.

"I see."

Han Chen grinned and looked down at Yuanyuan City.

In the city, it is indeed a scene of gold condensed pills walking all over the ground, and Nascent Soul gods are as numerous as dogs. It is not uncommon to cut the road and enter the Taoist realm.

"How many saints are there in the original city?" He asked curiously.

Great Sage Huo Lei thought about it carefully, "There are five original Great Sages, and twenty other Great Sages."

Han Chen looked stunned: "I thought the number would be more, but I didn't expect that it would be just as difficult to become a saint in the original city!"

Great Sage Huo Lei sighed quietly:

"It's really difficult. Every year in the original city, only one Dao-cutting monster or Dao-level overhaul can successfully become a saint.

And every year to resist the evil flood, an average of one or two holy lands will fall every time. In addition, the intensity of the evil flood has become higher and higher every time over the years, and more and more holy lands have fallen. "

Only one Dao Dao Entrance Realm can become holy every year? ! !

Per year? !
Han Chen's face was stunned.

From the vicissitudes of the original city wall, it is not difficult to see that this place has existed for countless years. God knows how many holy realms have been born and how many holy realms have fallen since the original city was founded.

If it hadn't been for the Ascension to Heaven Dao being shattered by the three immortal ancestors, countless quasi-immortals would have ascended in the ancient wasteland.

It's really like a small pond raises small fish, and a big pond raises big fish!

While talking, the two rushed to the top attic of a high tower.

This tall tower stands proudly in the center of the entire original city, and the top of the tower is nearly a hundred meters higher than the city wall. From the top of the tower, you can overlook the entire original city.

"The five original great saints want to see you alone, so I won't go in."

The Huolei Great Sage, who has always been cold-tempered, showed a slight smile for the first time, just like the ice and snow hibiscus being gently blown by the breeze, and falling snowflakes.

"Thank you."

Han Chen grinned.

Great Sage Huolei blushed slightly, and pushed open the wooden door of the attic for Han Chen.

Han Chen walked into the attic slowly, it was dark.

puff!
In the depths of the originally dark attic, countless candles suddenly lit up.

Five figures with different shapes revealed their figures under the light of the candlelight.

From left to right, there is an old woman with white hair and a kind smile, and an old man with a big red nose and a jug in his waist.

A tall and burly cow demon with golden horns and a holy light radiating from its whole body, it feels very familiar.

A real Buddha with a female face and a male body, and a dragon demon with dragon horns on his forehead and long beards fluttering slowly in the void.

"Hehehe, my little granddaughter is not bad, she is highly talented, has an outstanding appearance, and has a perfect body. Her name is Long Qing'er."

The old dragon demon stared at Han Chen with fiery eyes and grinned.

Han Chen's thoughts froze slightly, and then he realized that the old dragon demon was talking about the great sage of fire and thunder, Long Qing'er, whose name sounds nice, and then he showed a smile that men can understand.

"Old Thunder!!"

A thick sound exploded like rolling thunder.

The bull demon with golden horns on his head and bulging muscles all over his body glared at the old dragon demon solemnly, and then looked at Han Chen with gloomy eyes.

silence.

long silence.

Suddenly, the bull demon stood up with his hands on his knees, and bowed loudly to Han Chen.

"Shen Li Can Jin Niu——Niu Ting, meet the ancestor!!"

The divine power of the Taurus? !

Han Chen raised his brows, no wonder he has an unusually friendly feeling for this bull monster.

"I've already seen Wanjun."

"Wan Jun? He... is he okay?"

Niu Ting suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing with anticipation.

Han Chen smiled wryly and shook his head: "Wan Jun... Wan Jun has fallen."

Hearing this, Niu Ting was taken aback for a moment, and then tears welled up in his eyes.

The other four original saints all had sad faces, as if recalling the scene of that dull little bull demon struggling to cultivate.

Han Chen took a deep breath to calm down.

"I came to Guhuang today for the dzi bead. Someone wants to snatch the dzi bead and restart the Ascension to Heaven Avenue."

Niu Ting was not surprised at all, grinning and said:
"The three immortal ancestors have long predicted that someone will enter the ancient wasteland and restart the Ascension to Heaven Avenue after tens of thousands of years. At that time, a strong person who inherits the will of the three immortal ancestors will appear to stop all this. It seems that the strong person is the old ancestor. "

Han Chen asked: "Did the three immortal ancestors predict the final result?"

Niu Ting shook his head: "No, but the three immortal ancestors left a legacy. If that strong man comes to the original city, he can absorb all the original power in the original city."

"It's that thing?"

Han Chen pointed to the giant purple light group hanging above the skylight.

Niu Ting nodded heavily.

"There are evil floods every year in the ancient famine, and every time the evil floods cause the fall of the holy land, these original powers are the foundation to ensure that the original city can continuously cultivate the holy land. Give it to me, the original city will be completely destroyed in a short time. destruction!"

Han Chen pointed out.

"Thank you for your concern, Holy Ancestor, but does the Holy Ancestor know where the Shahong came from?" asked the old woman with a kind smile.

Han Chen shook his head.

The red-nosed old man took a sip of spirits, and continued in a hoarse voice:
"The Sha Hong came from the Pit of Ten Thousand Immortals in the depths of the Black Forest. There are tens of thousands of fairy graves. The evil spirit is soaring to the sky, and the resentment is like a flood. The eight dzi beads are all in the depths of the tomb. The Sha Hong is caused by the dzi beads. of."

"If you want to completely eliminate Sha Hong and liberate thousands of original city citizens, you have to absorb all the original power in the original city, achieve the posture of quasi-immortal, and then go to the depths of Wanxian Pit to take out the dzi.

Amitabha, it's a pity that we all stop at half-immortals. Only the Holy Patriarch can accomplish such a feat! "

The true Buddha clasped his hands together, expressing his full feelings.

After Han Chen heard the cause and effect, his face was instantly determined.

"Since that's the case, let's come!!"
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Black Forest, Wanxiankeng.

The billowing black evil is like a tide.

A figure with surging celestial power surged all over his body, plundering wildly among the bones of the monster as huge as a mountain.

Roar--

Countless ghosts condensed by immortal evil spirits crazily entangled that figure like a tide.

Relying on the terrifying immortal power, that figure continued to break through the dark tide of ghosts and marched towards the depths of Wanxiankeng.

Suddenly, he looked behind him consciously.

I saw a bright purple stream of light falling wildly from the sky in the far sky.

The attic of the high tower in the original city.

Han Chen took over all the original power alone, his face was in pain, the veins all over his body were bulging, and his breath was rising...

(End of this chapter)