Chapter 242: The Grave
The huge tombstone seemed to have been slashed by a sharp sword, and the incision was neatly and neatly, and then it seemed to be slowly pulled apart by some force between heaven and earth.
A simple and vicissitudes of life came to the face, as if it had been abandoned by this time for thousands of years, and finally saw the light of day.
"Retreat!" Mo Chu suddenly shouted, pulling Mo Qian and the others to frantically sweep towards the rear.
Boom...
The few people closest to the tombstone suddenly turned into a blood mist, and a black gas was faintly entangled in the blood mist, which was extremely demonic.
"How can this be!" Someone frowned from afar and looked at everything that had just happened, and there was a trace of black air flowing out of the huge tombstone, and a pungent bloody breath came out, and it was disgusting, and no one dared to touch the black mist, and if he touched it, he would die.
The tombstone opened very slowly, and the black mist gushed out like a never-ending madness, and half of the sky was dyed into a strange black, with a little red light in the black, like these tens of millions of demon seeds, to swallow this world.
Yes....
Suddenly there was a roar from the tombstone, with a thick unwillingness and tragedy, from the hoarse roar, everyone seemed to see the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, rolling demons, thousands of gods and Buddhas in the sky battle fierce, the fight is terrifying. It was as if I saw groups of people fighting one after another.
Rumble....
With a loud bang, the stone gate was completely opened, even if tens of thousands of people entered side by side, it was not crowded, and the black fog like demonic energy finally dissipated, I don't know where it flew, the black clouds covering the sky and the sun in the sky slowly dispersed, and suddenly it was clear, and there were no living beings.
Everyone looked at all this and bowed their heads for a while, most of them understood what the consequences would be if those black mist drifted out, but there was nothing they could do, even if the monks of the Guiyi Realm encountered it, they would turn into blood mist in a breath, and they could only lose their lives in vain. It doesn't work.
Mo Chu glanced at the scattered black mist worriedly, and sighed slightly.
"Is this the entrance to the secret realm?" Lin Yin said.
"It's probably not a secret place. Mo Chu muttered.
"What is that?" Mo Qian looked at Mo Chu suspiciously.
"Grave!" Mo Chu muttered.
The scene just now was somewhat similar to what he had read in the jade book, the blood was surging to the sky, the demons were surging, and the bones of the lowly people who had cultivated were gone.
"You can't just say it's a grave because there's a tombstone!" Mo Qian muttered.
"How many people have been buried, and with such a huge tombstone, and looking at the scene just now, the buried people are probably dead, and they are angry" Zhang Xun frowned and looked at the black mist in the sky.
"But what are those black fogs?" Lin Yin frowned, her dress and hair fluttered slowly, and her eyes rippled like a pool of clear water.
"Demon Evil!" Mo Chu seemed to use all his strength to spit out the two words, his voice was very low, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Demon Evil!" Mo Qian seemed to think of something, and his eyes were full of shock. He used to be the Holy Son of Chaotian Sect, and he cultivated in the Unified Realm, so he naturally knew some secrets that others didn't know.
Mo Chu nodded slowly.
"In this way, this secret realm has existed for at least fifty~ten thousand years. Mo Qian said, this matter naturally can't be known to more people, it's too amazing, and it has reached a point where ordinary people can't believe it.
Even at the beginning of Mochu, he didn't believe it until he saw this scene, he didn't believe that the buried years, the years when sorrow and song were intertwined, the years when life and death coexisted, and the dark history where countless people cried.
"What now?" Mo Qian glanced at everyone helplessly, taking each sect as a group, each guarding against each other, suspicious of each other, and unwilling to be the first to enter, but also unwilling to let others take the lead.
"Lin Guo. A young man walked slowly, looking at Lin Yin and the others with disdain, like a swan, raising his head high.
"Li Zhi!" Lin Yin squinted. "I didn't expect that it would be you who would be in power after Shang Xun died. ”
"If it weren't for something happened to me back then, it would be impossible for Shang Xun to sit on the position of the eldest disciple, but it's okay, although the time is a little late, the result is still good, isn't it?" Li Zhi sneered.
"Speaking of which, I still have to thank the person who killed Shang Xun, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have had a chance, wouldn't I?" Li Zhi twisted his neck, glanced at Lin Yin and the others, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he clenched his fists.
"Then aren't you afraid that you will die in this place?" a voice came and fell into Li Zhi's ears.
"What are you talking about?" Li Zhixin was arrogant, it was difficult to hear such words, and he suddenly looked at Mo Chu, "Who killed me, are you, just with you waste, dare to kill me?" I am a senior disciple of Yunjiang!"
"So what, it's not that you don't even dare to go forward, it's really disgraceful!" It was Mo Chu who spoke just now, and I saw Mo Chu say slowly, his eyes under the mask were full of disdain.
"Who said I wouldn't dare!" Li Zhi said loudly, anger already rising in his eyes.
"Straw bag!" Mo Qian scolded secretly in his heart, but did not say it.
"There is a kind of go, we are all straw bales and dare not come forward, you are a famous Yunjiang disciple, much stronger than our people, this is nothing to you
Mo Chu chuckled and looked at Lin Yin, "You say yes, eldest princess!"
"That's true!" Lin Yin smiled indifferently.
"You just say whether you want to go or not!" Mo Chu spoke again.
"I..." Li Zhi looked at the huge stone tablet, he saw the scene just now, if he was in danger again, it would be a little....
"What's the matter, I hesitated, I didn't expect that even the senior disciple of Yunjiang was a straw bag like us, and it would make the world laugh when it was spread!" Mo Chu said with a smile, learning Mo Qian to take a sip of wine.
"The Vertical Son is going to speak wildly!" said an old man who came with the Holy Son of Chaotian Sect in a loud voice, and the majestic power pressed towards Mo Chu.
"Old horseman, don't I wait?" At this time, a strong man who was walking with Lin Yin said angrily, and with a light wave of his sleeve robe, he broke away the might, "The grievances between juniors, you are embarrassed to speak, your face is really big!"
Seeing this, the old man had to give up, and then looked at Li Zhichuan and said, "Don't do stupid things!"
Li Zhi suddenly spoke, "Who said I wouldn't dare, I am the strongest person in the future heaven and earth, I will be afraid!" Li Zhi clenched his fists and said coldly.
Mo Chu glanced at Li Zhi disdainfully, "Heh, who wouldn't brag!"
"Okay, keep your dog's eyes open and show me!" Li Zhi said loudly, turning into a streamer of light and flying towards the huge tombstone.
"Come back!" the old man shouted just now, "If something happens to him, I'm not done with you!"
"It's his own business!" Mo Chu said casually.
Just as he was speaking, Li Zhi had already arrived at the tombstone.
"Look, he's going in!" said a disciple of Chaotian Sect in a loud voice, attracting the attention of all parties.
"What a fool!" Li Yun said with a smile, he could hear the conversation between Mo Chu and Li Zhi just now, but he didn't expect that this Li Zhi was even more lacking than Shang Xun.
"Don't go in!" the old man shouted, reaching out to grab it, but he grabbed it empty.
Li Zhi stepped into it first.
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