Yang Million looked up at the huge tiger demon skeleton in mid-air, and his wrinkled old face looked miserable.

He never imagined that on an ordinary trip to the ancient tomb, he would see the skeleton of an ancient monster.

I didn't expect that although the ancient monster had been dead for thousands of years, its soul still existed, and its strength was still strong!

As the patriarch of the Nanling Yang clan, he has experienced countless winds and waves in his life, but he has never been so sinister and desperate as he is today.

Although he had encountered great dangers before, he always faced people, but now he is facing an undead!

And it's also the undead of a thousand-year-old demon!

In the grave of the monster, facing the ghost of the monster, there are still so many tomb guards around the soul of the monster.

The time and place are favorable, and their advance team can be said to have none of them.

No matter how you look at it, this is a situation of death and no life!

Yang Million is not afraid of death, he has fallen into a desperate situation countless times, most of the companions who have cooperated with him have died, he can live until now, it is really an outlier, and he has already had enough consciousness in his heart.

He has already lived enough, even if he dies, it doesn't matter, but the members of this advance team, these Yang family children are still young, and they are the hope of the Yang family in the future, so it's a pity to die like this.

No matter what, he had to find a way to get these people out, even if it was good to bring out even one.

Yang Million was silent for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, his eyes opened violently, he looked at Han Ye with a bright light, and asked, "What is the condition of your injuries? Do you have the ability to fight again?" If I can help you block for a while, and even hurt the bones of the White Tiger Mountain Monarch, are you sure that you can get rid of this monster?"

"My injuries are not minor and I need time to breathe. If you can really hold back the White Tiger Mountain Monarch and severely damage its bones, I may have a chance to win it. ”

Han Ye didn't ask Yang Million, who was also seriously injured, what to do to hit the White Tiger Mountain Monarch hard.

He knew that Yang Million, as an innate grandmaster, must have a secret method that could temporarily suppress the injury and stimulate his potential.

Of course, the consequences will be very serious. But at this life-and-death juncture, I can't care about it.

Yang Million nodded and stretched out his hand towards him: "You should have taken some spirit crystals from the bronze ancient coffin before, give me one first, the higher the grade, the better, and the rest will be wrapped around me." ”

Han Ye glanced at Yang Million, paused slightly, and finally took out a spirit crystal and put it in Yang Million's hand.

His pause was not because he was reluctant to give up the spirit crystal, but because he handed over the spirit crystal to Yang Million, which was equivalent to giving Yang Million a deadly poison.

The spirit crystal contains extremely pure and rich spiritual power, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of cultivators.

However, this kind of spiritual power is not something that can be absorbed if you want to, but it takes time to slowly refine it before it can be completely transformed into your own strength and improve your own strength.

If you suddenly absorb a large amount of spiritual power from the spirit crystal and omit the refining process, you may be able to improve your strength in a short period of time, but the consequences are very serious.

The huge and pure spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly poured into the body, and the meridians and muscles of mortals were difficult to bear.

At worst, the meridians will be damaged, and the cultivation will regress greatly, and at worst, the meridians will be broken and the body will explode and die.

The higher the grade spirit crystal, the greater the harm of direct absorption without refining.

Yang Million was previously attacked by the Blood Worship Sect Master, and was already seriously injured and his meridians were injured.

Now if you absorb the spiritual power in the spirit crystal, even if you can increase your strength in a short period of time, you will definitely break your meridians and you will definitely die!

This old man is obviously completely open, and wants to exchange his life for the chance of others to survive!

Yang Youqin seemed to see Yang Million's plan, and his face couldn't help but show a worried look.

He walked quickly to Yang Million, and was about to stop him, but Yang Million waved his hand and blocked all his words in his throat. "I've thought about it over and over again, you don't have to persuade me anymore.

With the current situation, if you want to get out alive, you must die. I'm old, and I won't live long even if I go out, and you're still young, and it's just the time when you're in the middle of the day.

If I can exchange my life for a way for you to live, it will be worth it. “

After Yang Million finished speaking, he held the spirit crystal tightly, and under the operation of the exercises, bright light leaked out from his fingers, as if he was holding a bright star in his palm.

Accompanied by a bright light, powerful and pure spiritual power surged out from the spirit crystal, rushing into his meridians.

Soon, Yang Million's pale face, which was seriously injured, became ruddy, and became more and more red, and in the end, it was as if it had been burned by fire.

At the same time, meridians burst out of his body, like long earthworms, clearly emerging on his skin.

His gray hair began to be windless.

The power that had disappeared from him emanated again, even more powerful and more powerful than before!

The other members of the advance team were not surprised when they saw Yang Million's might, but instead showed a sad look on their faces.

They all know that Yang Million is burning his own life to earn a chance for everyone to survive.

The Blood Worship Sect Master also took out two spirit crystals, took one for himself, and gave one to the grizzly bear.

Grizzly Bear held the spirit crystal and whispered with some hesitation: "Old Sect Master, the hasty absorption of this spirit crystal will cause great damage to our future cultivation, and we may even die!"

The Blood Worship Sect Master looked at him coldly and said: "If you can't pass this level, don't think about the future, you have to fight when it's time to fight, we are not facing people, but monsters and undead, and we will not show mercy to our subordinates, we can't count on others for this matter, we can only rely on ourselves."

What's more, as long as you don't absorb too much, the damage caused will be much less, and you can recover slowly. ”

Although the grizzly bear was a little reluctant, he also knew that in this situation, there was no other choice, so he had to take the spirit crystal and start absorbing and refining it in small amounts.

The White Tiger Mountain Monarch was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the people below who continued to gather and increase their strength, trying to organize a rebellion against it again.

It couldn't help but exude even stronger anger and evil aura, like a block of lead, pressing down on everyone below:

"You rat-like creatures dare to rebel against me, and you hurt me, and I'm going to crush your bones to ashes! I'm going to make your souls scatter!"

Everyone suddenly felt the pressure in the air suddenly increase, as if even their bodies had become heavy and slow.

Yang Million raised his head unyieldingly, let out a long roar, his body shook, and under strong pressure, like an old eagle fighting the sky, he rushed straight towards the White Tiger Mountain Monarch.

The members of the advance team looked at Yang Million's vigorous posture and knew that he would never return, and the sadness on their faces couldn't help but get stronger.

The Blood Worship Sect Master's face also showed a rare look of respect.

The Innate Grandmaster is a rare first-class master in the modern city, and he is a highly respected figure wherever he goes, and it is extremely difficult to reach the realm of the Innate Grandmaster.

However, such a figure comparable to him did not hesitate to give up his own life to win a way for others to live, and this courage and behavior deserve his respect.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Million had already rushed under the huge skeleton of the White Tiger Mountain Monarch.

The White Tiger Mountain Monarch roared, and the two huge tiger claws came out together, with a powerful might, like the top of Mount Tai, and grabbed Yang Million together.

It learned the lesson of fighting with Han Ye, and as soon as it made a move, it was a thunderous blow, and it no longer left its hand.

Seeing that the other party was menacing, Yang Million hurriedly dodged, and tried his best to barely avoid the claw of the White Tiger Mountain Jun, and at the same time reached out and probed, just grabbed the phalanges of one of the white tiger mountain jun's bone claws, and jumped with the help of strength, and actually climbed the right front leg of the White Tiger Mountain Jun.

He stood on his claws, holding the leg bone of the White Tiger Mountain Monarch with one hand, and with the other hand, he concentrated the strength of his whole body and violently hit the joint of the White Tiger Mountain Jun's right front leg.

This is one of the weakest parts of the White Tiger Mountain Jun's body, if he can knock this joint off, at least he can abolish the right front leg of the White Tiger Mountain Monarch and weaken the strength of the White Tiger Mountain Monarch.

It's just that although his plan is wonderful, how could White Tiger Mountain Jun give him this time and opportunity?

As soon as he slammed a few blows, the White Tiger Mountain Monarch had already reacted, and his front paws immediately grabbed at him quickly.

Yang Million climbed the leg bone of the White Tiger Mountain Jun, and jumped over, wanting to jump on the other party's back along the right front leg.

But as soon as his body moved, the White Tiger Mountain Monarch seemed to see through his plan, and the direction of his left claw suddenly changed, just blocking his path!

Yang Million's face changed greatly, and he quickly took a breath, wanting to change his route.

But he used all his strength in this leap, extremely fast, and with great inertia, and by the time he wanted to change it was too late.

As if he had collided with it, he slammed into the White Tiger Mountain Monarch's bone claws.

"Puff" A few soft sounds, and the bone claws of White Tiger Mountain Jun easily penetrated Yang Million's body, from his chest to his back.

Yang Million's body shook violently, his face showed a painful look, blood continued to pour out from his mouth and wounds, wetting his clothes, and then dripping to the ground.

"A mouse is a mouse, as long as you are a little serious, you can pinch it to death casually!" Baihu Shanjun coldly shook his paws, as if he had thrown off an insignificant piece of meat, and wanted to shake off Yang Million's corpse.

But to its surprise, Yang Million's body was not removed, but instead

It took a closer look and found that Yang Million hadn't died for a while, it seemed that there was still a breath of air, one hand was grasping its bone claws, the other hand was holding the spirit crystal, blood was still flowing from its mouth, but a strange smile appeared on its face:

"Think...... It's not that easy to get rid of me...... Even if you are an ancient monster, if you want to kill me, you will have to pay a certain price!"

Baihu Shanjun was shocked to find something wrong, roared, and shook his left front paw violently, wanting to shake Yang Million off, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Youkai, you will die with me!"

Yang Million let out a hoarse and desolate final roar, and used all his strength to suck all the spiritual power of the spar in his palm into his body at once.

His body swelled violently, and then it began to explode!

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion erupted and resounded throughout the burial chamber, causing everyone's ears to buzz and temporarily deaf.

The ferocious wave of qi carried Yang Million's flesh and blood like a storm, shaking the huge bluestone on the dome of the tomb to pieces, and a large amount of earth and gravel fell from the top of the tomb.

This is a congenital master who burns his own life and self-destructs, and the power is no joke.

When the air wave passed, the smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and the tinnitus gradually became smaller, everyone hurriedly looked at Baihu Shanjun, wanting to see what kind of result Yang Million's sacrifice was exchanged for!