Yin Jiuyou has always been very sure of doing things, and since he said so, Changtian believed that the mantis did not wake up on its own, and the teleportation formation was closed. And don't forget, there is still a Ning Xiaoxian outside, if the kiss is sober up in advance, how could this clever girl not send a warning to Changtian?

Thinking of what they saw in the coffin, both of them understood in their hearts, and then they were not angry: "It turns out that this so-called inner palace is not a real treasure hiding place, but also one of the doubts of the designer of the underground palace!"

Whoever sees the dense spider silk on the belly of the Kiss of the Earth Demon Gathering Spirit Formation, and spends a lot of effort to peek through the secret of opening this inner palace, and after coming in, he meets the Nine Sons Ghost Mother and the Eightfold Divine Thunder, who will think that this inner palace is fake?

But it's not true, it's a dead end, a Jedi! Changtian and Yin Jiu are annoyed, but they still can't help but admire the designer of this underground palace, this time, in the end, this guy is a chess player, and the two of them are firmly pitted.

It is estimated that the two of them touched the prohibition, and the entrance to the inner palace has been closed by itself since then.

Changtian's face moved, and he didn't care about showing his stuff in front of Yin Jiuyou, took out the magic eye worn on his chest, and said, "Xiao Xian!"

The other end was silent, and no reply could be heard.

He whispered a few more times, and still.

It seems that the space is already very far away, otherwise he would have been in the god and demon prison, and he could still use the magic eye to communicate with her outside.

Yin Jiuyou looked at his face and said with a smile: "It's just that the teleportation formation is closed, can it trap others, can it trap us?"

This is the first time he has used his fingers since entering the inner palace, and it is interesting. He obviously used the soul power of yin and evil, but the starting style of this magic trick gave people a sense of righteousness and light, as if there was infinite light and hope to swell out in the next moment.

This is not surprising. If you delve into the essence of any divine power, it is just the embodiment of power, the so-called three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end, light and darkness are born together, yin and yang are derived from each other, this is the way of heaven and earth.

He was about to take effect. Chang Tian flicked his fingers slightly, and a wave of divine power had already been blown, interfering with his magic technique.

Yin Jiu Youqi said: "What are you doing?"

Changtian's face was gloomy. No, I don't.

Yin Jiuyou thought about it for a while, and then suddenly said: "Yes, yes, your sweetheart is still outside, you are afraid that I will blow up this space." The aftermath hurt her?" He looked at Changtian from beginning to end. The eyes were so strange that it was as if he had never seen this person, "I've known each other for many years, how come I've never seen you like this tight woman, even ......"

After all, this teleportation formation is directly connected to the body of the mantiss. Ning Xiaoxian must also be not far from it, if Yin Jiuyou really destroys this space, the kiss may be shattered, and the aftermath of that kind of supernatural power may hurt her. Changtian knows that this is an underground palace after all. is not as weak as the outside world, her protective qi is already very weak. Where can I afford to eat more accidents?

Before he finished speaking, Chang Tian had already interrupted: "If you have time to talk about these gossips, it is better to go back to the bronze coffin to find some clues." He stared at Yin Jiuyou and said coldly, "This account, let's go out and settle it." ”

He said indifferently, but he was anxious, not for anything else, but he suddenly had a feeling of extreme uneasiness, not because he was trapped, but worried about Ning Xiaoxian outside. Cultivation has reached the point where he has reached such a point, every time he feels something, he has to get out of it first. If this whim should be on her, he would rather let go of Yin Jiuyou first.

In that tomb, the light was still dim, but it did not prevent the two of them from seeing.

Lying here, it must not be any king of the ancient barbarians, because of the strong evil spirit, the corpse lying in the bronze coffin is still lifelike, even the distorted facial expression. Not to mention that Changtian and Yin Jiuyou both recognized this face, even if they didn't recognize it, they could deduce from the scene where this person's hands were trapped in cyan shackles that when this person died in the coffin, he must have been unwilling.

On the heavy lid of the coffin, there were a few crooked handwriting that he had drawn with his fingernails with all his might, and there were black stains between the lines, which were obviously clotted blood clots. Correspondingly, the man's nails on both hands were broken, and the black blood stains that had congealed were still visible.

This kind of writing can be regarded as mysterious and obscure today, but for Changtian and Yin Jiuyou, there is no obstacle to reading, because this is exactly the ancient barbarian language! If translated into the common language of the mainland today, then these words are expressed in the most tactful meaning, which is nothing more than this: "Yin is not dead, my day, your eighteenth generation ancestors Banban, after you die, you will fall into the infernal hell, and you will suffer from karmic fire and soul burning every day, and you will never be blessed by your ancestors!"

In fact, in terms of barbarian rhetoric, these lines are written with the utmost viciousness. But the strange thing is that general swearing not only insults the ancestors, but also harms the descendants to relieve the anger, such as "the family is dead", "cut off the children and grandchildren" and so on, even the rural villagers know how to scold. This person scolded "Yin Wuxian" hard enough, but did not mention his children and grandchildren, which is also abnormal.

Changtian and Yin Jiuyou saw the tragic state of this person before he died, and they were not surprised why he cursed so viciously. All the bones of his limbs were pierced by the rune locks that shone with black light, and the chains looked almost the same as the ones that locked the mantises, but the size and model were different. And the man's nose was cut off, his eyes were pierced, and his mouth was wide open, so that the heavens could see that the tongue in his mouth was cut off at the root.

The two of them had a fierce eye, and they could tell that this man was still alive after suffering a lot of torture, because there were signs of muscle tightening and healing near the wound. He was the last to be thrown into the coffin and buried in this false inner palace.

This face is vaguely recognizable. Changtian frowned and said, "This is not your subordinate who is most proficient in the way of prohibition and formation, Yang Ze?"

With the concentration of Yin Jiuyin, his eyes couldn't help but flicker for a moment, and then he grinded his teeth and said: "It's really him, no wonder I can't find him again in the ancient war, I thought he was living in seclusion, but it turned out that he died here! He has always been loyal to the royal family, and the old man was so ruthless that he dragged him to the funeral!"

He paused, and then suddenly said: "Yes, yes, this underground palace must have been designed by him himself, no wonder you and I will be on the road." ”

"You still know me best. A voice rang out, sighing faintly.

Changtian and Yin Jiuyou did not have a surprised expression, as if they had expected that there was a third person in this dead and silent false tomb.

Then the air near the bronze coffin suddenly folded and twisted, and soon a transparent shadow was formed. This shadow seems to exist in the present world, but it is also ethereal, only like an illusion, if you want to use an analogy, it is like a chopstick inserted below the surface of the water, because of the refraction, what the naked eye can see, in fact, is not real.

The shadow stood in the air, and soon transformed into a humanoid figure, the face was not clear, but the body was strong and strong, and the muscles under the clothes could be faintly seen, and the hair and the long beard under the jaw were all braided. The shadow looked at Yin Jiuyou, leaned over and performed a strange etiquette, and said respectfully: "Master, long time no see!"

There was joy and shame in his voice, and there was a bit of helplessness.

Yin Jiuyou frowned and looked at him, and suddenly said, "What kind of state are you, it's not exactly a soul, hmm, you have actually become...... So, we're in the inner space of a magic artifact right now?"

He is a master of playing with the soul, and he can see at a glance that its state is abnormal.

Shadow Yang Ze smiled bitterly: "Yes, this magic weapon is called the Flesh and Blood Furnace, and it was built many years ago by the ten great witches of our clan using the most precious bones of the barbarian gods to imitate the gods and demons prison. Although the effect is not as magical as that of the Gods and Demons Prison, it is enough to imprison felons, and then Yin Wuxian asked me to build a mausoleum for him, so he gave it to me and asked me to make some arrangements here, so that it became what you see. ”

Even if it is a magic weapon of this level, it is not uncommon to have a tool spirit. The gods and demons also have machine spirits, but there is Changtian Town punctuality, and the machine spirit and the prison body are integrated, and they have never been illusory. There have always been two possibilities for the spirit of a magic weapon: one is to be born from the magic weapon on its own, but this probability is much smaller than being struck by lightning under the clear sky, so most refiners use the second method when refining magic weapons - stuffing the soul of the strong into the magic weapon and acting as a tool spirit.

Of course, no sound soul would voluntarily become an instrumental spirit. For Yang Ze, after being killed by Yin Wuxian, he had to transform into a machine spirit to guard the tomb for him, which was really an eternal pain.

Changtian suddenly cut off and said, "I'm not interested in the past of the barbarians and you, now I just want to know, how can I break this flesh and blood furnace?"

Yang Ze turned around and bowed to him before saying, "Heaven Shaking God Monarch, the one I respected the most in my life was the master, but the one I admired the most was you, so I don't want to hide it from you." ”

"The entire dungeon was designed by me, and this flesh and blood furnace has indeed been transformed into a fake mausoleum. The Earth Demon Gathering Spirit Array in the belly of the Kiss is real, but the teleportation formation in the mouth is fake, and those who pass through the teleportation formation will be sent directly into the space of the flesh and blood furnace, not the Qiankun World of the Kiss - that is the place where the barbarian king sleeps forever. And here, as soon as the black door of the quiet room is opened, that is, there is an invasion of foreign enemies, and the teleportation formation at the entrance will be automatically closed. ”

This kind of design is really exquisite, with the arrogance of Changtian, and there is a bit of admiration in my heart.

Yin Jiuyou interjected: "No, if the person who came is a descendant of the barbarians, wouldn't they also be trapped inside?"

Yang Ze pointed to the platform on the side of the coffin and said, "If the person who comes has royal blood, he only needs to drop a drop of essence blood into the box, and the teleportation formation can be reopened; And this teleportation formation is still one-way, and it can't be opened from the inside. (To be continued......)

PS: I woke up twice last night.

Shui Yun's health is not very good, so it will be more difficult to add more in the past two days, so please be considerate.

Today's second watch will be released in the afternoon.

February 15:

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