Just as the spiritual power in Su He's body was running out, on the altar of the sacrifice, the thirty-six runes flashed out with a strong golden glow, one by one from the circle of the thirty-six runes, and were suspended in the air, forming golden fonts one after another!

Su He's eyes were red, as soon as he raised his head, his face was hideous, looking at the thirty-six characters suspended in the air, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and the spiritual power in the dantian in his body rushed out along Su He's right arm like a roar, turning into a huge dragon snatcher!

Roar!

A heaven-shattering dragon roar spread throughout thousands of miles in an instant!

"Come here!" Su He's face was hideous, and the dragon snatching hand grabbed a golden rune, and when it was grasped by the golden palm in his hand, the rune flashed with a strong light, as if it had the meaning of resistance.

In an instant, Su He gritted his teeth and dragged it fiercely, and the trajectory of his operation that the mysterious rune detached was pulled into Su He's hand, and then, Su He slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a crimson flying sword appeared in Su He's hand, Su He shouted, and the mysterious rune in his hand was smashed into this flying sword, and he brutally fused it together with spiritual power!

This flying sword is one of the seven swords that Leng Shaoning got from the Colorful God Destroying Sword Array!

Immediately, Su He put away the red flying sword, and then grabbed the dragon snatcher continuously, and the spiritual power that spread out of the dantian in his body was released from Su He's right palm again and again, when the sixth rune was caught by Su He in his hand, the dantian spiritual sea in his body was not fluctuating, and the spiritual power was also consumed a lot!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Six times in a row, Su He punched six runes into the other six flying swords, and at this moment, the seven swords, the hilt and the body of the sword, there is a mysterious rune that is difficult to fathom, flashing with golden light!

Call!

The spiritual power in the dantian was almost consumed, and it was stable within the range that Su He could bear at the moment, which made Su He breathe a sigh of relief, just now, Su He's dantian was almost blown up by spiritual power!

Su He grabbed the seven sigils and took almost two breaths to punch them into the flying sword. At this moment, Su He had just breathed a sigh of relief, his feet were shaking, and the altar seemed to have collapsed downward, and a suction force directly pulled Su He, falling down frantically.

Su Hefei regained his composure, there was darkness all around, and his divine consciousness was sealed in the sea of consciousness, and it was difficult to fly out.

When Su He fell under the altar of sacrifice, a human face appeared on all the bloodthirsty trees in this Xuanling Forest, and these faces, old and young, men and women, had different expressions, but they all looked in the direction of the altar!

Swish!

The golden light flashed, and the twenty-nine sigils under his body fell on the altar of sacrifice, Su He seemed to have never appeared enough on the altar, and the breeze only took away a yellow leaf, but Su He had disappeared.

Su He didn't know how long he had been falling, he only knew that his eyes were in the dark, he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't control his body from falling, at this time, with a bang, a dazzling light suddenly flashed in front of Su He.

Su He closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a huge underground palace.

Su He immediately dispersed his divine sense, and in this underground palace, there were no lanterns, but it was like daylight, because in front of Su He, there were a team of spirit stones that were higher than the mountains, among which there were countless low-grade spirit stones, middle-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones, and even top-grade spirit stones.

This is simply a sea of spirit stones!

Facing the light of the spirit stone pile, Su He also saw the high-grade storage bags scattered among the spirit stone piles, which were filled with vicissitudes, and a powerful magic weapon was scattered among the spirit stone piles. Flying swords, sledgehammers, shields, broadswords, flags, and more, because there is everything!

"Is this the treasure left behind by that clan?" Su He said to himself in surprise: "The spirit stones in this underground palace, Su He doesn't need to count, he can know that it is definitely the total amount of spirit stones mined in the entire Immortal Desolate Continent for a hundred years, and he has not yet counted the storage of spirit stones in those storage bags, you know, the space in some high-grade storage bags is much larger than this underground palace!" ”

Su He stepped on the spirit stones, feeling the bursts of spiritual power fluctuations under his feet, with a smile on his face, with these spirit stones, it won't be long before Su He can hit the peak moment again.

However, things always backfire!

Soon, Suhe found the clue!

Su He bent down, picked up a middle spirit stone from the ground, held it in his hand, and sucked it hard, a huge spiritual power rushed into Su He's body, and quickly rushed into the dantian, making Su He instantly cautious and rejuvenated!

"That's not right!" When Su He inhaled the spiritual power, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this spiritual power! Although Su He Dantian could clearly feel the infusion of spiritual power, his cultivation had not increased at all!

Su He raised his head in horror, looked around, and with one hand of the storage bag, seven colorful swords with a "buzzing" sword sound, appeared around Su He, and then, Su He's sword pointed a little, and the seven swords slashed down in different directions!

Bang!

Seven sword qi rushed into the sky, and this boundless sea of spirit stones began to distort, and in an instant, Su He's eyes lit up with these words, and with a bang, the entire sea of spirit stones disappeared in front of Su He.

The sea of spiritual stones disappeared, Su He looked around in surprise, this is an ancient palace, Su He stands in the center, there are four wooden pillars carved dragons, supporting this huge palace, on the pillars, the four divine dragons circling, lifelike, the dragon's eyes are blazing, staring at Su He angrily.

On top of this palace, there is a dragon chair about three meters long on the steps, but on this dragon chair, there is no one sitting, but a three-meter-long golden jade coffin.

On the left, top, right, and three sides of this golden and jade coffin, a total of twelve spears were inserted, piercing the inside. The golden and jade coffin was nailed to this dragon chair alive.

Su He looked around vigilantly, and cautiously walked towards the dragon chair, and before he got closer, Su He could feel that the powerful power fluctuations emitted from the twelve golden spears turned into a faint golden dragon, wandering around the golden jade coffin in confusion.

Su He stopped, looked at the golden spear above the golden jade coffin, his divine sense swept away, and he was suddenly wiped out by a force on the coffin. Su He's eyes narrowed, he looked up, and remembered the golden spear on the top of the golden jade coffin in his heart.

"This is ......" Su He frowned: "Seal the Sky Needle?" ”

Su He didn't walk forward, but stood in place, looking at the twelve golden spears, his eyes flashing slightly!