In the blink of an eye, the two sixth-level inscriptions were killed by Jiang Yi, and all the life cores fell into his hands, peerless and fierce, suffocating.

The strength of these sixth-level inscriptions is about the same as that of Huashen, at the level of the power of twenty galaxies.

Jiang Yi has now cultivated the power of twenty galaxies, coupled with the boundless divine power of the fragments of the Divine Soldier Ancient God Battle Halberd, even the Feiyun Demon King can be killed, let alone these sixth-level masters?

"It's too strong!"

"The sixth-level Mingshi is like a crumbling dog in front of him, killing so easily, is this still an ancient god?"

"We forced him so much just now, what should we do now? Will he kill us together?"

"Anyway, he has won the approval of Lord Xuanlun, and he is also a member of the ancient god clan, so he shouldn't kill us, otherwise he wouldn't have saved us. ”

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The Ancient God Clan, half of the dead and wounded, only seven or eight Ancient Gods remained, and while they were shocked, they were inevitably a little panicked, for fear that Jiang Yi would retaliate.

After all, what they did just now was really a bit excessive and merciless.

"Jiang Yi, I didn't expect you to have such a strong strength, this time thanks to you, otherwise we would all have suffered, killed by this group of underworld clans, what happened just now, how offended, you can save us, it is enough to prove that you are broad-minded and not a calculating person. ”

At that moment, Sanger walked over, his face pale and revealing a faint breath.

"Now that the Dead are dead, let's open this sarcophagus and see what is inside, and if we can find our way out. ”

However, although he was seriously injured, he still looked like he was on top, and began to give orders, ready to step forward and open the sarcophagus.

Before he could take three steps, a sudden force was transmitted, and it shook suddenly, and it immediately forced him back: "Jiang Yi, you ......"

"This sarcophagus can't be opened!" Jiang Yi said expressionlessly.

"Jiang Yi!" Sange's face immediately became gloomy: "Don't think that if you save us, you can do whatever you want, this sarcophagus is likely to be the key to whether we can get out of here, do you want to be alone?"

Jiang Yi's face remained unchanged, his right hand grabbed suddenly, and suddenly countless huge stones flew up, and collapsed with a bang under his grasp, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a piece of rubble, and under Jiang Yi's flick, this piece of rubble spread out wildly.

The faces of all the ancient gods changed, and under the scattering of this piece of rubble, they kept retreating, directly exiting the stone platform and falling on the surrounding stones.

Almost instantly, the rubble spread to the edge of the stone platform, forming a ring that spread out, as if forming a boundary.

"Stepping in, die!" The blue light halberd in Jiang Yi's hand swept away, rubbing a violent spark on the stone platform, looking at all the ancient gods, and said flatly.

Although this voice was faint, it fell on the ears of those ancient gods, but it was like thunder, and almost everyone felt a strong killing intent, their hearts shook violently, and their faces turned pale.

"Jiang Yi, don't go too far!" Sanger gritted his teeth and squeezed a sentence out of his mouth, revealing the fury in his heart.

As a five-star ancient god, what a noble status, he had never received this kind of treatment, it was simply unbearable.

But Jiang Yi didn't answer, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and seemed to have entered the cultivation, the Qingguang Halberd was suspended in front of him, stirring again and again, revealing a killing aura against the sky.

"Damn!" Sanger scolded, looking at the sarcophagus in the center of the stone platform, showing a look of hesitation, as if thinking about whether to rush over.

But in the end, he gave up and didn't dare to take half a step.

Jiang Yi's ferocity, he had already seen it just now, so he didn't doubt Jiang Yi's words, if he really stepped into the stone platform, he would definitely be killed and fall into the same fate as those Dead Clansmen.

"Lord Sanger, he seems to be here for real, what should we do?" asked an ancient god with a trembling voice.

"What else can I do? I can only retreat first, hmph, I don't believe he can be arrogant for a lifetime, let's go find other clansmen first, and then come to him to settle accounts, and let him spit out all my things for me." ”

Sanger said very unwillingly.

"That's not good, he saved us after all. An ancient god said immediately.

"Get out!" Sanger shouted angrily, and then swept off into the distance with the other Old Gods.

The ancient god looked at Jiang Yi and struggled for a while, but finally followed Sange, and a group of people immediately disappeared on top of the stone strip.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Yi opened his eyes, stood up, walked towards the center of the stone platform, and circled around the sarcophagus, and suddenly felt more similar to the sarcophagus in the cultivation place of the Tomb Clan.

The sarcophagus in the cultivation place of the tomb clan requires a special method to open, inside is the head of the beast, a passage, and in this sarcophagus in front of him, what is there?

Jiang Yi immediately put his palm on the sarcophagus, secretly urging the "Great Sun Furnace", and a golden light suddenly appeared on his palm, transmitting along the texture of the sarcophagus, spreading, and wandering.

He immediately felt that the texture on the sarcophagus was actually an extremely powerful seal, very ancient, even the power of the Forbidden King Fu was far inferior, and there was almost no way to shake it.

Even if he didn't stop Sange, Sange wouldn't be able to open this sarcophagus, unless it was countless five-star ancient gods, sixth-level Mingshi, and demon king-level masters, maybe they could break this seal.

However, Jiang Yi did not give up, but continued to urge the "Great Sun Furnace", the four runes were golden, but they did not spread out, but all condensed in the palm of his hand, like four golden needles, concentrated a little,