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Chapter 341

Words:1744Update:22/06/17 14:04:19

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Xu Liao had seen many majestic buildings, such as the various sky palaces of the Jade Tripod Sect, the Thirty-three-level Sky Palace in his dream, the Legacy Talisman Seal, and even Luoyang Street, as well as the Qingxu Grotto-Heaven and the Western Mystery Grotto-Heaven. However, none of them had been as shocking as this one.

It was not that the sky palaces he had seen were not majestic enough. The Dragon Floret Association was only a part of the Thirty-three Heavens. It could not be greater than the Thirty-three Heavens, but because the perspective was different.

The Thirty-three Heavens Palace he saw in the Haoji Heavenly Stele was from the perspective of the Sky Palace Tree and the Ten-colored Flower Vine. The ancient demon Heavenly Court in the talisman seal was from the perspective of an Emperor descendant. He even viewed the various sky palaces of the Jade Tripod Sect as half a master. Emperor Dong's Palace was even his own Bodhimanda …

However, when he was below Yellow Turban City, he was viewing the majestic city from the perspective of an ant.

Xu Liao could not see the entire city with his eyes, but from what he saw after entering the Yellow Turban Strongmen district, he could roughly deduce that the district had a symmetrical structure with the center as the origin. If that was the case, Yellow Turban City should be a huge square city with a length and width of 1,700 kilometers.

This huge city was larger than most countries on Earth. If not for Immortal Dao Dharma spells, no country would have the manpower to build such a huge city.

Needless to say, there were countless Yellow Turban Strongmen living in the huge city. It could be called the City of Miracles!

Xu Liao, Hu Xiuqing, and Bai Qiulian had been using the Invisibility Spell, so they had yet to alert the residents of Yellow Turban City. However, it would be very difficult for them to sneak into the huge city. There were no blind spots in Yellow Turban City. There were Yellow Turban Strongmen everywhere.

Xu Liao, Hu Xiuqing, and Bai Qiulian hid in a Purple Ying Flower field.

The Purple Ying Flower was a very special spirit herb. Just like the Golden Spear Grass, its stem was straight but rather flat. It shot into the sky like a sharp blade and could grow to more than five meters. What was rare was that it was entirely purple in color and had natural symbols that could absorb metal essence energy. As long as it was plucked, it could be used as a flying sword, to the extent where it didn't even need to be refined.

This spirit herb was one of the immortal seeds that the Heavenly Court had meticulously cultivated. It was one of the seven great immortal weapon seeds, along with the Spirit Firmament Treasure Tree, Wood Fern Treasure Tree, Moon Cassia Treasure Tree, Fusang Treasure Tree, Azure Netherworld Grass, and Purple Lightning Grass!

The Seven Great Immortal Weapons were more than ten times higher than a low-level Immortal Weapon like the Golden Spear Grass. They were specially used by the Heavenly Court's Divine Generals to refine spirit weapons. As the guardians of the Heavenly Court, the weapons used by the Yellow Turban Strongmen were mostly refined by the Seven Great Immortal Weapons. Only those with outstanding strength and spirit weapons were no longer convenient to use would refine a Divine Weapon for themselves.

Although the stalks of the Purple Ying Flowers were straight and as sharp as swords, they were able to produce Purple Ying Qi every day, which turned into an auspicious mist that lingered in the air without dissipating. As a result, the Purple Ying Flower Fields were always shrouded in a layer of purple clouds.

The three of them hid under the purple clouds and were not worried that they would be discovered by the Yellow Turban Strongmen.

Of course, Xu Liao and the other two would not lose the bigger picture because of a small gain. If they went to harvest the Purple Ying Flowers and alerted the Yellow Turban Strongmen, it would be too much of a loss. Not only would they be finished, they would not be able to save their fellow disciples.

As for Xu Liao and Bai Qiulian, although Hu Xiuqing was talented, he could not guess the truth of the Dragon Flower Guild. Therefore, he still acted according to his judgment.

Xu Liao lightly clawed at the air with his claws and said with a sigh, "These Yellow Turban Strongmen are all over the city walls, how are we going to get in?"

Bai Qiulian comforted him, "Maybe when there are some changes, they will naturally show their weakness."

Hu Xiuqing did not have any good ideas either. He stared blankly at the city walls of Yellow Turban City. He had never seen such a huge city before, and his Dao heart was already shaken. He was constantly adjusting his state of mind to erase all the negative effects.

The three of them observed for half a day before a golden light suddenly shone down from the sky. Ya Du led over a hundred Yellow Turban Strongmen down from the sky. Their auras were vigorous, and they had the faint majesty of a king. Compared to the battle with Nubis, their strength seemed to have increased by a level.

Xu Liao and the rest hid in the Purple Ying Flower Field, not daring to make any big movements. They did not want to be discovered by the Yellow Turban Strongmen.

Xu Liao secretly activated the Mystery Settling Mirror and shone it at Ya Du. To his surprise, he found that the giant Yellow Turban Strongman actually had some traces of Nubis's aura.

Xu Liao thought to himself, "Could the Yellow Turban Strongmen rely on killing their own kind or stealing their strength to improve themselves? If that's the case, I'll have to reevaluate their strength. "

When Ya Du descended from the sky, the Yellow Turban Strongmen on the city walls suddenly moved. From being motionless like statues, they regained the vigor of a normal person.

A handsome and mighty Yellow Turban Strongman dispelled his battle state and turned into a dignified youth. He raised his head and looked at Ya Du with a joyful expression. He shouted, "Ya Du! Did you defeat Nubis? "

Ya Du also dispelled his battle state and revealed a resolute expression. He shouted, "Since Nubis was wrong, there will be no victory. I've already killed him and taken his runic core. Follow me to pay a visit to Lord Qian Li and hand over Nubis's body."

Immediately, hundreds of Yellow Turban Strongmen joined Ya Du's group and flew towards the inner parts of Yellow Turban City.

Xu Liao, Bai Qiulian, and Hu Xiuqing could not help but reveal joyful expressions. They did not expect the most difficult problem to be solved so quickly.

The three of them maintained their invisible state and rushed to the bottom of the city walls. They did not dare to fly, lest they leaked their magic power. Instead, they used their limbs to climb up.

This Yellow Turban City was incomparably huge. It was built with huge bricks that were taller than a person and five to six meters long. The gaps between each brick were extremely small, and there were only slight bumps and bumps that could be climbed.

Even the most outstanding human climbers would not be able to scale the walls of such a huge city. Only cultivators like Xu Liao, Hu Xiuqing, and Bai Qiulian had such abilities.

The city walls were tens of thousands of meters tall, which was equivalent to more than ten kilometers. This was not like walking on flat ground. Even though the three of them had extraordinary skills, it took them six to seven hours to climb all the way to the top of the city walls.

Xu Liao looked around and did not see any Yellow Turban Strongmen nearby. He flipped himself up the city walls and hid in the shadows, looking inside.

The walls of Yellow Turban City were not as thick as they had imagined. They were only about one kilometer thick. It was not like the ancient city walls of China, which had passageways for warriors to walk through. Instead, there was a platform every few hundred meters for the Yellow Turban Strongmen to stand on. The space between each platform was as flat as a mirror, and there was no outer wall to obstruct them.

Xu Liao waited for Bai Qiulian and Hu Xiuqing to climb up before he waved his hand and brought them over the city walls under the cover of the two platforms.

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