C770 (1/2)

As night falls, the lights begin to shine.

The ancient city, which has been noisy for a day, has begun to be quiet.

Different from the past, there are many mysterious people in grey in the city.

These people in grey dress are simple, but they are all over the city.

Teahouses, restaurants, alleys and alleys

All over the place, there are these people.

Their breath is introverted and their divine sense is open to the outside, monitoring every inch of the space of the ethereal city.

It seems that because of the ”double evil spirits”, the ethereal City, which has been quiet for many years, suddenly tightens a string, and everyone is worried.

”Reincarnation tianbang competition” is a grand event in the ethereal world.

The gathering of talents from all walks of life makes this ancient city more lively.

But the ”double evil” is like a bucket of ice water, drenching people's heads, which makes them shiver and restrain their arrogance.

In the middle of the night, except for the strongmen controlled by Shangguan family and Dongfang family, the strongmen from all the major families stayed in the room and did not dare to step out of the room.

This is the nature of both human beings and monsters.

When the crisis comes, they like to shrink in a dark and narrow space.

By doing so, they can increase their sense of security.

But they all know If they want to kill, there is no difference between hiding in the room and walking in the street.

Those are two real poison demons.

Even the master of the ethereal domain is a terrible poison devil!

Once this pair of magic hair goes crazy, the whole ethereal city will suffer!

Fortunately, Hua Tianying, a disciple of Hai Shengjun qiluo, one of the four saints in the holy land, is now in the ethereal city.

Just because of her appearance, she scared away the ”double evil spirits” and deterred this pair of evil spirits!

At this time, the Shangguan aristocratic family was full of lights, and the strong people from all the surrounding areas gathered together, waiting for the arrival of the saint flower sky shadow.

In front of Shangguan aristocratic family's house, a couple of tall black iron stone lions stand majestically, giving people a kind of domineering momentum.

The two men in grey stood as loose and motionless as clocks, and a pair of eyes with divine light swept around quickly.

Their divine consciousness covers an area of one kilometer.

In this area, even if there is an ant crawling, or other wind and grass, they can't hide their perception.

In the later period of immortal realm, the strong are the top in the ethereal realm, but they are the gatekeepers in Shangguan family!

The two strong men in the later stage of the immortal realm dare not relax for a moment, and their divine consciousness constantly stretches and shrinks in the dark.

A gust of night wind blows, the branches and leaves of several big trees in front of Shangguan aristocratic family's house are swaying, making a trembling voice.

On the thick trunk of one of the big trees, it suddenly vibrated like water, reflecting a ghost face.

It's ye CHENFENG with the ghost mask!

Ye CHENFENG glanced at the two strong men at the door of Shangguan aristocratic family, turned into a shadow that was hard to see by the naked eye, and stepped out from the tree trunk.

At this time, he was wearing the God of heaven armor, with a ferocious and terrifying mask on his face. His breath was strange, like magic and God.

Just above his head, the shadow of the clock of time and space is slowly rotating.

In this way, he walked step by step to the door of Shangguan family.

Those two strong men in the late period of the immortal realm, but they turned a blind eye!

There was a slight pause at the gate, and ye CHENFENG came in like a ghost.

His figure flickered a few times in the deep courtyard, then disappeared into the darkness.

Not long after ye CHENFENG entered Shangguan family

In the air, suddenly came a burst of sweet scented osmanthus fragrance.

”Well?”

A strong man at the gate of Shangguan aristocratic family couldn't help sniffing: ”it's December now. How can there be osmanthus fragrance?”