In the Tianji Cave where the Tianji Sacred Palace is located.

Mo Wuxian, who was sitting next to the Xuanwu remnant armor on the altar, suddenly opened his eyes, pressed his hands on the tortoise shell, and with the runes rising into the air, he quickly condensed into a hexagram, but it had not yet stabilized, and the middle of the three hexagrams that were originally connected together was actually disconnected, completely turning into another hexagram.

"Heavenly Thunder has become Earth Fire Mingyi!" Demon Wuxian frowned and continued to calculate on his fingers.

"Shaking down the dry and the upper into leaving the lower Kun, both are unfavorable, and you must not act rashly!" said Ju Wu, who was sitting under the altar, raised his head and said.

"I don't need you to remind you!" Demon Wuxian nodded, was silent for a moment and continued, "The matter of the Holy Ruins has long been asserted in the Holy Decree of Longxi Holy Monarch, I just want to determine when to make a move?"

"What will happen to the Holy Ruins?" asked without remorse.

"The Holy Monarch once left a proverb: The holy blood builds the ladder of destiny, the eight extremes return to one Taiji, the blood of all souls buries the bones of the saints, and life and death are free to find a line! When I first saw this sentence, everyone didn't know why, but I deduced through this remnant armor of Xuanwu Zhenjun that the place where this sentence was fulfilled should be in the holy ruins, and this sentence was extremely murderous, and if you want to find that glimmer of life, you need to use the blood of all souls as a sacrifice, and now this sentence is being fulfilled. ”

Finally Wu Wu's face jumped, and he couldn't help but say, "Could it be that you are talking about all the monks of all races who have entered the holy ruins?"

Demon Wuxian nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, do you know the reason why the Xuan Realm has been able to hold on until now and has not collapsed?"

"What is the reason?" "Wu Wu regrets was a little curious, although he was a clone cut from Mo Wuxian's body, he didn't get much memory, especially some things that Mo Wu Wu thought were too secret, and they had already been erased when he cut out the clone.

"Because the main body of the Xuan Realm is composed of the body of the Xuanwu Holy Monarch, I came to this conclusion when I inadvertently dug up this piece of remnant armor from the holy ruins. Demon Wuxian said.

"How are you sure?" asked without regret.

"Because I was in the depths of the holy ruins, I saw a broken skeleton, if my guess was correct, it should be the bones of the Xuanwu Holy Monarch, the bones of the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Burial Saint, I guess this is what I am talking about. "Demon Immortal Dao.

"Since it's a saint's bone, why didn't you take it back, there must be a chance to sanctify it in the saint's bones!" asked without regret.

"Your ignorance is almost impossible to communicate!" Demon Wuxian snorted coldly, but still opened his mouth to explain, "That saint skeleton has been fused with the holy ruins, it can't be touched at all, once it is destroyed, the entire holy ruins will completely collapse and collapse, and anyone who is caught in it will be worn into ashes, I almost died in it when I got a finger bone from it, how dare I hope to get the bones." ”

"Are you talking about the sage finger bone that got the true understanding of Taixuan?" asked without regret in surprise.

"Not bad!"

"Then why do you use the blood of all souls to sacrifice to the Xuanwu Holy Monarch, will he still be resurrected?"

Mo Wuxian shook his head, and only said after a while: "This is unlikely, I guess it is the bones of the Xuanwu Holy Monarch suppressing something, maybe it is the gateway to the Holy Realm, all the souls are buried in the blood of the saints, life and death are easy to find, only if there are enough dead creatures in the holy ruins to meet a certain condition, maybe this matter can finally be revealed, what we have to do now is to wait, and wait for all the people who want to get the opportunity to become holy rush in, all die inside, and when the real opportunity is opened, we can fight for it." ”

"As it should be!" nodded without regret.

Endless distance from the holy ruins, Yufu Holy Palace.

Junyoko, who was sitting in the quiet room meditating, suddenly had a whim, and after a moment of silence, he stepped out and appeared in the main hall of the holy palace in an instant.

In the center of the main hall is a huge shrine, on which sits a heroic statue in bronze armor, with a majestic face and eyes looking down, one of the hands spread out, and a stone tablet hanging out of thin air in the palm of the hand.

At this time, on the stele body, which does not have any movement on weekdays, there is a faint golden blood light, in which the two words of the holy decree look much more eye-catching than usual, and there is a faint blood and qi constantly emanating.

"Ten thousand souls are buried in the bones of saints, and life and death are easy to find!"

Junyoko sighed silently.

What should come will still come, and what should be damned will still die.

To find that glimmer of life, but I don't know how many people will die, the opportunity to become holy is just a last carnival feast before death for everyone who has entered the holy ruins now.

Millions of masters of the Xuan Realm who have evolved to the Xuan Realm are afraid that they will all be buried in it, and the words left by the Longxi Holy Monarch tens of billions of years ago will eventually become a prophecy.

Among the other holy palaces and Tianxuan Temples, some people sighed, some were excited, some were angry, and some couldn't wait to go to the holy ruins in advance to grab that opportunity.

At this time, the holy ruins also fell into unprecedented chaos because of a violent shock.

The void collapsed in a large area, countless dojos shattered, the void storm raged everywhere, the mysteries and rules became more chaotic, and patches of swamps appeared on a large scale, and many monks who had no time to escape were directly swallowed by the void and swamps, or they were twisted to pieces by the void storm.

The aura of death was pervasive, and blood enveloped the entire holy ruins.

Soon another two months passed, and Yang Ling also used a large-scale and powerful magic scroll to shake the entire holy ruins, creating a huge black hole in the center of the holy ruins, whistling and spinning, swallowing a large number of nearby space-time and dojos into it, as time continued to go by, it would not take long for this black hole to definitely swallow the entire holy ruins.

And under that unprecedented magic blow, the more than eighty True Xuan Realm Speakers of the Heavenly Pivot Holy Palace heard that only less than twenty escaped, while the Heavenly Void Sacred Palace only escaped five elders, and the rest were all buried in the magic attack, and there were not even corpses left.

And while the living were frightened to pee their pants, they also spread the news of the Caixia Jewel.

The chance of sanctification actually fell into the hands of a group of elves who were expelled from the Xuan Realm more than a billion years ago!

Everyone in the ruins was confused and angry.

The confusion is because the elf race is so terrifying today, and under the attack of that overwhelming one-time magic weapon, it actually killed more than eighty top powerhouses of the True Xuan Realm at once.

And this time the dead are all the elders of the super sect.

There are more than fifty speakers of the Protoss, more than ten elders of the Heavenly Void Holy Palace, more than twenty elders of the Heavenly Brahma Holy Palace, more than ten elders of the Troll Palace and the palace master, plus more than ten elders and sect masters of the Ganges Holy Sect who were also killed by the elven clan before.

All of them add up, and after entering the holy ruins this time, the True Xuan Realm powerhouses that fell into the hands of the elven clan have already exceeded 100.

This is an extremely frightening number.