At this time, a forbidden place in the depths of the Holy Courtyard was a little scary, and there was not even the sound of the air flowing gently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yasheng sat on his knees with his eyes closed, motionless, the expression on his face was grim, but it was an indescribable feeling of depression.

In front of him was a grave of ten thousand graves with no end in sight, full of white bones and chilling. In the midst of the ten thousand burial pits, there stood a statue, this statue is very strange, there are eight faces in total.

If the other people in the Holy Courtyard were here, it would be clear that they were the faces of the eight great saints in the portrait

"The aura of the Eight Great Sages is still quite strong, and it should be able to buy some time. Bai Yasheng muttered to himself.

Today is the most dazzling day for Wenqu Xing and Wuqu Xing, in order to wait for this only day and one moment, Bai Yasheng has not walked out of the door for several days, has not eaten anything, and burns incense three times a day, just to ensure that he can be in the best state to produce the hexagram of the stars.

The simple and tidy space is empty, only two dazzling lights in the sky, and this is the closest place to the civil and military stars.

Bai Yasheng's body soon faintly flowed with pale golden light, but there was a feeling that people did not dare to blaspheme.

The two stars in the sky seemed to have been arranged in an extremely mysterious and unpredictable state, and Bai Yasheng suddenly raised his hands and waved them in unison, pinching the magic trick extremely quickly.

The chess pieces of the Seven Kingdoms, which had been sitting on the ground, suddenly moved, and the chess surface was crystal clear under the light, forming a circle, slowly rotating.

After the chess pieces had turned nine hundred and eighty-one times, a white light shot out from the sky, rushing towards the two stars in the sky, and the stars in the sky seemed to have sensed it, and the pillar of light full of cold breath also galloped towards the chess pieces, directly into the circle in the middle, and finally made people unable to see a trace.

The whole body was full of radiance, and the holy power in his hands was pinched even faster, and the spirit of the whole person had been fully invested in this extremely energy-consuming deduction.

Soon the chess pieces of the Seven Kingdoms were beating, and the chess pieces with the Qin characters were the most dazzling, followed by the Chu State, and finally the chess pieces of the Yan State also flashed a light and struggled hard.

"It seems that Yan Guo is really a variable, is it Zhuang Yichen?" Bai Yasheng pondered for a moment, he remembered Zhuang Yichen who was still in the Holy Land, and it was up to him to see if he had such an opportunity.

At this moment, the stars in the sky eerily popped out a pillar of light, flying towards the depths of the forbidden land. It's just that at this time, all the minds are in the celestial phenomena, and naturally they don't notice it.

The pillar of light was on the ground in a blink of an eye, but it did not make a sound at all, and did not make the slightest sound. No one was aware of this phenomenon either.

Inside the ten thousand graves, the bones are clear, and everything looks so terrible and terrifying. At this moment, the pillar of light quickly passed through all barriers, and directly rushed into the white bone corpse from above.

"Boom" only heard a huge sound under the white bones, and then there seemed to be an eternal sigh in the ten thousand graves.

"Boom!" There seemed to be a mysterious power in the ten thousand burial pits that had been replenished, and it began to shake violently from the bottom to the top, shaking more and more violently, gradually evolving into violent vibrations, and in an instant, the white bones on the ground strangely rushed into the air, falling and flying up.

There was an eerie whistling and clashing sound between the bones, as if something would rush out at any moment.

"Woo woo woo!" a resentful voice was crying out mournfully, as if the grief and anger that had been suppressed for thousands of years were going to be vented today, and hundreds of thousands of white bones were also stirring more obviously as the sound became louder.

At this moment, in the center of the Ten Thousand Burial Pits, the bronze vessels that had been hanging quietly suddenly moved, and all of them flew around the eight-faced Yasheng statue, and began to spin wildly.

The hazy blue light attracted around the statue, and in an instant, the eight-sided statue seemed to come to life, with colorful expressions, but if you look closely, it is still standing silently.

The bronze round mirror in front of him flew up strangely and pressed directly against the forehead of the eight-sided statue, like a huge eye, staring coldly at the white bones that were in turmoil around them.

After a moment, the bronze round mirror began to shake faintly, as if it was angry at the white bones' provocation to himself, "Hum!" The round mirror emitted a vibration frequency, and it seemed that even the space began to shake, and the white bone commotion in the ten thousand burial pits was suppressed for a moment. There was a frenzied howl from the ground again, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the performance of the round mirror, and the ghost cries in the sky began to whistle again.

The round mirror continued to hum angrily, and finally sent out a cyan light that shone directly under the Ten Thousand Graves, and under the white bones, there was also a white light at the ejection site, hitting the mirror of the round mirror.

It seems that neither side can help the other for the time being. However, after all, under the Ten Thousand Burial Pits, there were hundreds of thousands of white bone spirits and souls, and the energy that the Circle Mirror relied on came from the breath of the Eight Great Sages.

After a moment, the green glow of the round mirror seemed to fade a little.

"Alas!" suddenly came another sigh from the Ten Thousand Graves.

I saw that the eight-faced Yasheng statue suddenly cracked two thin slits at the position of each eye, and from the thin slit first dripped two drops of transparent liquid, and then bright red blood continued to flow out of the eyes, spreading all the way into the white bones of Sen Ran.

However, the most strange thing is that the blood did not coagulate on the white bones, but passed through the layers of white bones with great dexterity to go to where it wanted to go.

"Ahh

The blue light on the round mirror suddenly made a big move, as if it had received a powerful arm, and the buzzing sound filled the entire space in an instant, making people wonder why such a small bronze round mirror could burst out with such a huge and terrifying sound.

Under the blue light of the round mirror and the bright red liquid flowing from the statue, the mystery under the ten thousand burial pits seemed to be a little difficult, and after resisting for a while, it finally died down and was silent. And the eyes of the eight-faced statue were suddenly closed, as if it had never existed.

The bronze round mirror fell under the altar with a bang, as if it were broken copper and iron, and it seemed that the energy in it was almost exhausted, and as the bronze round mirror fell, the bronze vessels around the statue also fell one by one.

The white bones in mid-air did not move again after they fell, and the Ten Thousand Graves returned to a dead silence.