Whoa!

The white-bearded man and Xu Cheng jumped into the pit one after the other.

The originally silent cold aura suddenly became turbulent and began to rotate faster, forming a whirlpool in just a few breaths, with the momentum of mountain rain coming and wind filling the building.

Bang! Bang!

In the huge pit shrouded by the "dark clouds", there were several loud noises, and the "dark clouds" whirlpool was blown up with several tumbling mushroom clouds, and the rotation was hindered and slowed down.

Disheveled!

Shout~

A bronze figure cut through the dark clouds, flew out from the bottom of the pit, crossed a graceful parabola in the air, and smashed twenty feet away, Xu Bozhou reacted quickly, sprinted with all his strength, and finally caught the figure before landing.

"Oops!"

Xu Bozhou hurriedly urged his true qi, but still couldn't completely resist Xu Cheng's momentum, and both fell to the ground.

I saw wisps of black qi exuding from Xu Yuan's body, and the surface of his skin was flowing with bronze brilliance, and his whole person was as hard as a rock, trying his best to resist the erosion of the cold and cold qi.

The wound was not visible from the surface of his body, but his jaw was vomiting blood, and the man had fainted, apparently suffering serious internal injuries. I don't know if it was the man in black or some special reason.

Bang!

The loud noise at the bottom of the pit continued, and the companions of the man in black couldn't stay any longer, so the arrogant middle-aged man in black told the two young men of the Seven Realms to "stay where they are and don't move", and they went down into the pit to support their companions.

The two bigwigs at the peak of qi refining left, leaving only two young men from the Sevenfold Realm looking at each other and communicating in a low voice on the edge of the pit.

Dongfang Ziyang looked at the two black-clothed youths, and could see that these two were not in their heyday, but they were real sevenfold realm martial artists.

If Xu Cheng hadn't been injured, he might be able to confront one of them, and then he would have teamed up with Xu Bozhou and Li Fangniu to deal with the other, and maybe he could drive them out of the pit and kill them all.

But now that Xu Cheng was seriously injured, it was better not to provoke them with the strength of their remaining few Sixfold Realm martial artists.

Alas, the situation was not good, but now four more men in black have come to intervene, and the situation is even more complicated.

Dongfang Ziyang was a little relenting in his heart, the secret realm is so big, there should be other treasures, why spend it here in this risky holy realm coffin?

But if they withdraw now, won't their previous efforts be in vain? They have contributed three high-explosive copper kettles, which are valuable things, and they are all strategic materials in the dynasty and military.

"Alas~ Let's take one step at a time, it seems that a dragon fight is inevitable!"

Dongfang Ziyang felt so tired, and the appearance of the man in black made him feel more and more difficult to support and lack the skills to return to the sky.

Bang!

Whining~

There was another explosion, and then the pit roared, and a huge black gas vortex spun at an extremely fast speed.

The dirt and broken wood scattered around the crater were swept into the black cyclone cloud under the strong attraction of the whirlpool.

Everyone retreated, thirty feet away from the whirlpool's suction.

Swish!

Rumble~

A bright light pierced through the vortex of cold and cold qi like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, followed by a roar, and a powerful shockwave spread from the pit in all directions.

The ground shook again, and the whirlpool of cold and vicious qi in the pit was directly dispersed by this powerful shock wave, and a huge black mushroom cloud was raised.

The shockwave swept across the earth, completely emptying everything within a radius of thirty zhang, and the children of the Central Plains and Dongyi were also affected, and they released their true qi together to form a solid wall of true qi, like a grove in a blizzard, half buried by rubble.

Fortunately, they were only pushed three feet away as a whole, and it was no big deal.

After the shock wave passed, the two young men in black in tattered clothes rushed to the giant pit before they had time to sort out their images.

"Keep up!"

Dongfang Ziyang turned his head and glanced at the captains and Zishang, shouted, and then followed the steps of the two black-clothed youths.

The captains and subordinates agreed to keep up with Dongfang Ziyang's footsteps, and at the same time took out their respective weapons and prepared for the upcoming battle.

Xu Bozhou arranged for others to take care of Xu Yuan, and then with a wave of his hand, seven captains came out one after another and entered the giant pit under the leadership of Xu Bozhou.

The two black-clothed youths had a high level and set off early, and by the time the others came to the edge of the pit, they had already found the two elders at the bottom of the pit.

Rise!

The eleven young people of the Central Plains rose up and jumped into the pit, after the tossing of the man in black, the originally rich cold aura was already very thin, and even the pressure of the bones of the Holy Realm was slightly weakened.

While their bodies were still in the air, they could see the situation in the pit clearly: the position of the holy coffin had shifted horizontally, and there were still a dozen large and small gaps left on it, and more than a dozen burial goods had been blown out of the coffin and scattered around.

Liu Xin's body was also shaken out, his body twisted and drooping on one edge of the coffin, his hands and head hanging in the coffin, and hanging from the waist down the coffin.

But it was this strange posture of the skeleton that released an invisible oppressive force, making Zishang and the others restrain their hands and feet, as if they were sinking to the bottom of the water.

The four black-clothed people were three feet on the side of the coffin, and the white-bearded man was supported by a middle-aged man in black, his face was as pale as paper, there was a pool of blood on his chest, and his right hand drooped weakly, which should have been broken.

The middle-aged man in black didn't look good, panting heavily, and he looked like he was consuming a lot.

"Kill!"

Dongfang Ziyang held a war scythe in his hand, and after landing on the ground, he did not pause, killing the four men in black.

Swish!

A sickle carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun slashed at one of the black-clothed youths.

The young man frowned, pulled out the saber at his waist, and forcibly took the scythe of Dongfang Ziyang's powerful scythe.

Another black-clothed young man flashed out from behind him and stabbed Dongfang Ziyang in the chest with a sword.

At the same time, everyone behind Dongfang Ziyang rushed over in tacit understanding.

Yu Tu and Jiang Yiqing flashed out from the side of Dongfang Ziyang, one holding a sword to block the sword of the black-clothed young man, and the other pointed a sword at his throat.

Gongsun Hangze leaned out from the other side and slashed at the black-clothed young man facing Dongfang Ziyang.

Baili Qiufeng jumped up from behind Dongfang Ziyang, and threw his spear vigorously, aiming directly at his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

With tacit understanding and perfect cohesion, the aura suppressed the two black-clothed youths.

As a young man who is comparable to Gongsun Yueyi, the two black-clothed young men can still deal with it calmly after being slightly shocked.

The younger black-clothed youth did not retreat, but advanced, relying on the realm advantage of the Sevenfold Realm, forcing Dongfang Ziyang to take a step back. Then he turned his back to him, and his sword back, jamming the scythe, and preventing it from pulling back.

Baili Qiufeng's spear projection missed, slanted to the ground, and the sharp spear head completely sank into the ground.

Gongsun Hangze's scimitar was also blocked by Dongfang Ziyang's battle scythe, and failed to hurt him.

Another black-clothed young man took two steps back, parrying Jiang Yiqing's sword aimed directly at his throat, and then took two steps back, turning sideways sharply, avoiding Yu Tu's sharp stab.

The two of them did not continue to pursue, the opportunity had been lost, and even if Yu Tu and Jiang Yiqing joined forces, they would be suppressed, but they would fall into a disadvantage.

The two turned around and surrounded the black-clothed young man who was entangled by the Dongfang Ziyang Battle Scythe.

Seeing that the young man in black was about to be captured alive by Dongfang Ziyang and the others, his eyes flashed, he withdrew his sword, held the sword in his backhand, and was about to raise his sword to pierce Dongfang Ziyang's abdomen.

Attack the enemy and save it!

Dongfang Ziyang frowned, decisively let go of his weapon battle sickle, and his true qi gathered his palms and slapped the shoulders of the black-clothed young man and pushed him away.

Gongsun Hangze jumped in front of the black-clothed young man first, slashed out, and crossed the path of his forward rush. Yu Tu also raised his sword to help, and the two stood side by side to block his way.

Jiang Yiqing and Baili Qiufeng were also outflanked from both sides of the rear.

Embattled and surrounded in all directions.

In the face of such a predicament, the young man in black still maintained a high degree of calm, and the true qi of the Seven Realms completely exploded with the help of special methods, and a few moves were so fast that the dazzling sword skills were not only extremely fast, but also surprisingly powerful, and they broke through the obstruction of Gongsun Hangze and Yu Tu.

The two of them were in different directions before, Gongsun Hangze rushed from the side of the Eastern Ziyang and blocked in front of the black-clothed youth;

And when Yu Tu attacked another man in black, he was dragged forward by two more steps. Then he turned around and retreated to surround this young man with Gongsun Hangze, and there was still a slight difference in time.

This small half breath separated Yutu and Gongsun Hangze by two steps, and the black-clothed young man took advantage of the difference between these two steps and the moment of the small half breath to forcibly break through the blockade and avoid their encirclement and interception.

"Kill!"

After the sneak attack of Dongfang Ziyang and others failed, Dongyi's people also arrived, and Xu Bozhou, Li Fangniu, and Zhao Zhuqian smashed the two black-clothed youths with heavy swords like rocks.

Pong!

In a hurry, the two black-clothed youths were shocked back two steps.

is similar to Dongfang Ziyang, and Dongyi's tactics are similar. After the three Sixfold Realm succeeded in one blow, the remaining four Late Fivefold Realm and peak Tianjiao followed closely to fill the position, or hammers, or meteors, or axes, anyway, they were all heavy weapons, blasting towards the two of them.

"Junior!

A deafening roar exploded, and the middle-aged man in black who consumed a little bit shouted angrily and rushed towards the four people in Dongyi.

Bang!

The two extremely fast fists smashed into the weapons of the two Dongyi warriors who made the axe, and they almost escaped.

The two were so shocked that they didn't dare to make another move, and the two of them flipped back.

On the other side, the two of them struck a hammer and a meteor, cracking the tiger's mouth of the older black-clothed young man, and took two steps back.

"Hurry back!"

Xu Bozhou shouted, and at the same time stepped forward to answer with Li Fangniu and Zhao Zhuyan.

However, the black-clothed middle-aged man at the peak of Qi refining was still faster than they imagined, and there were two "bangs", and before the two of them could retreat, they were thrown to the ground and suffered some internal injuries.

"Phew!

When the old power of the middle-aged man in black was exhausted and the new power was not born, the three of them all went out to suppress this middle-aged man in black who had consumed too much for the first time.

Dongfang Ziyang and the other seven people also restrained the two Seven Realm youths in a timely manner.

"Presumptuous!"

While the three black-clothed men were restrained, the seriously injured Qi Refining Peak Martial Artist was not "idle".

Zishang and the three captains of the middle and late stages of the Qi Refining Fivefold Realm slipped to the rear, and under the huge oppressive force of the bones of the Holy Realm, they attacked the seriously injured white-bearded man.

The white-bearded man encountered some situations at the bottom of the pit, and after fighting for a long time, he released a super strong hole card method, received a certain amount of backlash, and his state was terrible.

The dignified peak of qi refining was actually reduced to being bullied by several middle-level qi refining realm martial artists.

But that's the case, no matter how angry he is in his heart, he still can't help them, and even has to "hold his tail" to defend cautiously.

The four mid-level Qi Refining Realm martial artists beat him to the ground, and Zishang felt that the three captain-level Tianjiao were enough to cripple him, so he withdrew from the battle alone, bending down around the holy coffin to pick up the funerary goods that had been shaken out.

This is also what Dongfang Ziyang explained before, Zishang should rely on his strong resistance to fish in troubled waters in the chaos, get more treasures without being discovered as much as possible, and it is best to retreat quietly.

And the burial goods in the coffin and the bones of the Holy Realm cannot be touched.

On the one hand, they are worried that there may be some accidents, make a big noise, and alarm others; on the other hand, they are also guilty of being guilty, because if the Central Plains side takes such an important thing, it will inevitably become the target of public criticism, and when the time comes, it may even be possible to steal chickens and rice.

So Zishang quickly circled the coffin, picked up the dozen or so treasures scattered, and continued to join the ranks of the white-bearded little old man, as if nothing had happened.