Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

The night is as cold as water.

Outside Dahuang City.

A layer of black mist enveloped him from all directions.

It didn't take long.

The entire deserted city was enveloped.

An indescribable and oppressive atmosphere fell on everyone's shoulders. Everyone seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on their backs and was out of breath.

"what happened?"

Dahuang City.

In the main hall of the city lord.

A middle-aged man with a round figure was practicing. When he sensed this aura, he suddenly woke up and looked up at the sky uneasily.

"My lord, no......Oh no!"

At this time, a guard ran in and shouted loudly

"what happened? Say it quickly!"

The Lord of Dahuang City stood up and said quickly

"Just now, for some reason, the city was shrouded in a black mist, and everyone was pressed in place. Those with low strength could not even move!"

The guard said in panic.

"It’s over!"

Hearing these words, the Lord of Dahuang City felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

At this time, he didn't know that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes and met an expert in the devil's way.

In the world of cultivation, killing people and massacring the city was like this. Things are too common.

It is not uncommon for some people in the demonic path to sacrifice blood to a city, a sect, or a holy place.

He is a large deserted city with only a few hundred thousand people. It is in a desolate area and is targeted by people in the demonic path. It's reasonable. Even if they are destroyed, no one will probably care about it.

After all, they have no backing.

"City Lord......What should we do?"

The guard swallowed his saliva and said dryly.

"what to do? May I know what to do?" The lord of Dahuang City has no master.

Since he dares to come, he must be completely sure that he, the lord of a small city, can be said to be dead or alive against others!"

"tread!"

At this time, a crisp sound of footsteps spread into everyone's hearts.

It seemed to step on the apex of everyone's heart, making their hearts almost stop beating.

Under the moonlight,

Yang Qiu was dressed in black, his eyes Deep, with flying snow-white hair, he walked out of the void step by step.

As he approached, a terrifying killing intent surged.

At this moment, many monks had cracked bodies, injured internal organs, and souls that were about to burst. , the bones are about to melt.

The murderous potential is endless!

Everyone is terrified and wants to escape from this place, but their legs seem to be filled with lead. They can't even lift them up, let alone escape.

"saint......Holy Lord level person......！"

The Lord of Dahuang City felt like his scalp was exploding.

It's so scary.

How could He De let a Holy Lord-level figure target him in a small deserted city?

Such people.

In any holy land, they are the top forces. To deal with them in the desert city, only one look is enough.

Countless people will rush to destroy his deserted city in order to please him!

"senior......！"

The Lord of Dahuang City forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, walked out of the main hall, came to the sky, and bowed to Yang Qiu.

The attitude is extremely respectful, almost to the point of kneeling and licking

"I don’t know that my senior is coming here, but I am not expecting you from afar. Please don’t blame me, senior. If there is anything you need me to do, senior, just give me your orders!"

The Lord of Dahuang City said.

He was very uneasy.

Facing such a terrifying person, he didn't even dare to think of escaping. If he ran away, he would die. If he stayed, he might still have the possibility of survival.

"Um?"

Yang Qiu heard the sound. He turned around and looked over.

His sight was like a demonic mountain, pressing the Lord of the Great Wilderness City from high altitude to the ground.

Bang!

The Lord of the Great Wilderness City fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky. Not only did he not feel dissatisfied at all, , but still with a smiling face

"roll!"

Yang Qiu spoke calmly.

The word he spoke was like thunder from the sky, rumbling and roaring. When many people heard this sentence, they spit out a mouthful of blood for the first time.

Even the Lord of Dahuang City felt uncomfortable in his chest.

But his His eyes were very bright.

The word"Go" was as sweet as the sound of nature.

He knew that his life was saved!

This Holy Lord-level figure probably had no interest in Dahuang City. When he came here, he should be interested. Other reasons!

After figuring out the cause and effect, the panic of the Great Desert City Lord began to subside, followed by huge curiosity. How big of a deal would it be for a Holy Lord-level figure to make a trip in person?

"tread! tread! tread!"

Yang Qiu stepped forward in the void.

His steps were slow but steady, and his goal was extremely clear.

He walked down from a high altitude and stood on a street. In front of him, an ancient attic stood, visible to his eyes. There is a plaque directly above the portal.

Tianji Tower!

"Criticize yin and yang and cut off the five elements, look at the sun and moon in the palm of your hand! Know everything about the past and present, and hide the universe in your sleeves!"

"Can the secret be measured?"

Seeing this couplet, Yang Qiu's expression remained unchanged and he said indifferently:"It's not a small tone, but do you think you can scare me?"

He, a saint-level figure, is only a thin line away from a saint, and he dare not say that he can see through the secrets of heaven.

What qualifications does a heavenly secret tower hidden in a small desert city have to say so?

"snort!"

Yang Qiu snorted coldly and strode towards the Tianji Building.

He had just sensed that the man from the Daluo Sword Sect who killed his disciple disappeared at the door of this attic.

Come to think of it, that man must be hiding inside!

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire inside, he will still have to break through!