034: The predecessor of the Extinction Shrine

Enchanting originally thought that with the passage of time, there would be more and more encounters with the primordial god of war in the depths of the crypt, but along the way she still saw many new dried corpses, and it seemed that for various reasons, the strong people who entered the crypt still killed each other.

So where exactly is the exit?

"What is this?" Suddenly the Sprite screamed!

I saw a barren land appear in front of everyone, covered with dry bones, and even the skin wrapped in dry bones had been weathered into slag, it seemed that it was definitely not the corpse of a strong man who was tricked into the crypt by Mu Jian this time. It is the place where the bones of the primordial god of war were buried 10,000 years ago, or even more ago.

But the amount is staggering.

As far as the eye can see, there are boundless dry bones, and the clothes have long been torn by the wind, only some torn illusion weapons with slight aura fluctuations are messily interspersed among the white bones.

Some of the white bones still maintain a fighting posture, or pinch their hands to summon them, or hold a long sword to pierce the opponent's heart, and those corpses that retain the fierce battle intent silently tell the thrilling battle of the year!

Closing her eyes, the enchanting could vaguely hear the roar of the war beast, the clanging of the sword out of its sheath, and the hunting wind that swept through the figures of the strong as they fought.

The heroic and free life of the past has turned into a handful of loess today, and no matter who sees this scene, they can't help but feel a depression from the bottom of their hearts.

"There must be hundreds of people here!" Sprite's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Three hundred and twenty-eight." Su squinted his eyes, estimating more accurately than the dragon.

"It's no wonder that so many people die every time the Flood Desolate Secret Realm is opened, and even the disciples of the Great Sect occasionally disappear, I don't know how much Lu Dao has buried in this weird crypt alone!" The spirit was a little emotional. Seeing these bones, I was even more worried about my future.

"I don't know what these people did to kill each other back then?" Enchanting frowned.

"It's possible that they were originally two opposing factions, and most of them are still the bones of the demons, so let's take a closer look." Long Jue stared at a broken phantom sword under his feet, ten thousand years have passed, and even the earth-level phantom weapon has been eroded by the years. I wonder if you can find a high-quality usable illusion weapon in these piles of bones?

"Well, let's take a look." Enchanting walked towards the pile of bones, some of the bones were shattered into dust with a "bang" by the touch of her toes, but some bones with a little jade light were still smooth and hard. Maybe these gods of war can't tell the difference between strength and weakness by their breath before they are alive, but the bones they leave behind after death make people see at a glance who has better cultivation before they are born.

"Fourth-order, fourth-order, fifth-order......" Enchanting said, pointing to those white bones that shattered at the slightest touch, these fragile bones belonged to the weakest fourth- and fourth-order war gods.

"Seventh-Order, Eighth-Order ......"

Following the bewitching fingers, everyone saw two broken skeletons, but with a little jade light, the seventh-order person lost his head, and pierced the left chest of a skeleton facing him with both swords, and the skeleton on the opposite side was more well preserved than the seventh-order skeleton, and the left hand stretched forward, and the place where the fingers touched was exactly where the previous skeleton was broken.

It appears that the owners of the two skeletons killed each other at the same time before they died.

Long Jue stepped forward and pinched the heavy sword in the hand of the first skeleton, and the blade of the sword made a dull clang, and then directly broke into two.

"There's nothing good about it anymore." Long Jue shook his head regretfully.

I rub! The dragon swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, it turned out that Young Master Long was interested in these corpse piles because he wanted to find treasures in the pile of dead people, it was really ...... It's wild!

"Well, it's been too long, I'm afraid that all good things will break." Enchanting and Long Jue have the same thought, the dead are gone, in order to allow the living to survive better, they can't bury their good treasures, right?

As soon as the enchanting lady finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head and pointed into the distance! She asked hesitantly, "Wait! You see, what is that? ”

With the bewitching fingers, the other three saw a strange skeleton in the pile of bones at the same time.

To say weird...... It's not that the bones themselves are strange.

A short skeleton of a man, sitting quietly in a cross-legged posture in the corner, with a little jade light, probably an eighth-order god of war. His sitting posture was similar to that of a normal summoner's cultivation.

The short man had no scars on his bones and died for some reason. Within a five-meter radius of where he was cross-legged, there were no bones other than him.

That's the weirdest part!

All the bones were scattered five meters away from the seated bones, forming a perfect arc. The outside of the arc is full of white bones, and the inside of the arc is clean.

What is it that prevents the corpses of other people from approaching the man? With a spirit of inquiry and curiosity, Enchanting and the others walked forward cautiously.

Soon everyone found the clue, there was a pitch-black beast bone inserted in the front and back of the man sitting cross-legged, the beast bone bone end was huge, as black as ink, and the bone awl was finely carved with complicated and jerky words, even if ten thousand years passed, the four bone cones still exuded a fierce and vicious aura, and the first sight was like being stared at by four evil and bloodthirsty beast pupils!

It seems that these four black beast bones are guarding the front and back of the short man.

"What kind of phantom is this?" Enchanting frowned and asked, faintly feeling that there was a monstrous hatred in the black bones, as if as long as someone dared to touch it lightly, the demon imprisoned in the black bones would truly awaken! She could feel the powerful power contained in the black beast bones!

Something extraordinary!

So many earth-level swords have weathered with the remains of the old master, and these four black beast bones are still as full of aura as new!

It's strange, looking at the sitting short man who was originally a human race, why did the bone phantom weapon that wrapped him show the darkness and evil that only demon instruments have?

Just when everyone was puzzled, they suddenly heard a "poof" sound next to them!

With tears streaming down her face, she knelt down towards the skeleton of the seated short man!

"Senior ......" Xiao Wei burst into tears, as if he was extremely shocked!

"Senior, I didn't expect that before I was alive, I would be able to see the remains of my predecessors." Excited and trembling voice.

The dragon thumped on the ground and kowtowed three times to the dwarf skeleton!

What's going on? Do you know the owner of the four bones?

Enchanting and weirdly felt that the four pitch-black beast bones each contained a pair of evil beast eyes, and when the dragon knelt on the ground, the eyes of the beast glanced towards him, and followed the dragon's kowtow...... The evil qi in the beast's bones was also three points weaker.

Everyone was silent until the dragon bowed respectfully, and they knew that the dragon would definitely give a reasonable answer.

"This senior is my Holy Son who destroyed the Hemingtai 10,000 years ago, the predecessor of the Ghost Crane."

After kowtowing, the dragon wiped his tears and explained to everyone:

"Ten thousand years ago, the predecessor of my sect's ghost crane, as a Thousand Beast Soul Contractor, became the strongest beast soul summoner in my Heming Tai who was most likely to reproduce the glory of my ancestors!"

So that's the case, the enchanting nodded slightly, afraid that the breath on the beast bones and the short man's bones had the unique characteristics of the beast soul summoner, so that the dragon could recognize it at a glance.

Wei Wei said with a sad gaze: "Ten thousand years ago, the opening of the Flood Desolation Secret Realm is a godsend, with the combat power of the Ghost Crane predecessors, he will definitely be able to make a difference in the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, and it will shock the world, so His Royal Highness the Holy King at that time planned to pass on the Ghost Crane Secret Realm after the Ghost Crane predecessor came out of the Flood Desolation Secret Realm safely, and he did not hesitate to hand over the heavy treasure of the sect 'Four Demon Bones' to the hands of the Ghost Crane predecessor to ensure safety." But he didn't expect that in the year when the Flood Desolation Secret Realm was about to be closed 10,000 years ago, he didn't come out of the secret realm......

"The fall of the Ghost Crane predecessor dealt a big blow to His Royal Highness the Holy King at that time, and then there were enemy sects that took the opportunity to provoke them, causing me to destroy the Heming Tai from then on, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and he collapsed."

The more he spoke, the more sad he became, and he let out a long sigh.

"The sky has eyes...... At least let me find the body of my predecessor, senior...... Senior, why did you die so miserably? Who hurt you? ”

Speaking of the sad part, the dragon knelt on the ground again and cried heartbreakingly.

Such a shocking change and coincidence is something that everyone never expected. In this underground cave with no future, he can find the ancestor of his sect who has been missing for 10,000 years.

"Let's let Brother Xiao pay a good tribute to the predecessors of the Heming Stage." Su said to Enchanting and Long Jue with a solemn face, and the three of them respectfully bowed to the bones of the sitting short man, and then quietly retreated into the distance.

The Flood Desolate Secret Realm is so big, trying to find a god of war who disappeared 10,000 years ago is like looking for a needle in a haystack!

However, in this unknown crypt, the dragon encountered the bones of the strongest person who destroyed the Heming Platform 10,000 years ago, which may also be the traction and call of fate in the underworld.

No one can say exactly what fate is.

"Every time the Flood Desolation Secret Realm is opened, three-fifths of the God of War will fall, and the Great Sect Holy Son is no exception."

Su slowly said to Enchanting and Long Jue.

"It's just that for the large sects of the four domains of the Blue Devil Sea, it doesn't matter how many ten sons they lose, or even the top three ten sons, because they are only the strongest ten disciples under the age of two hundred in the sect, and there are five hundred years old and thousand-year-old ninth-order war gods in the sect, and there are even domain masters, and the Flood Desolate Secret Realm is just a storm, helping the big sects remove the sand, leaving only pearls." When Su said this, there was a hint of depression, because he was also one of the ten sons of the Great Sect.

"But for the kind of small sect where Brother Xiao is located, only one or two talented people have come out in a hundred years and a thousand years, which is the key to the rise and fall of a sect after a hundred years, if it falls in the Flood Desolate Secret Realm with the heavy treasures of the sect, it will directly lead to the decline and even subversion of a faction."

Su's explanation added another layer of understanding to Enchanting and Long Jue's sadness at this time.

What was sad and indignant in his heart was not only the death of his predecessors, but also the cold state of the world he had seen since he was born and the decay of the sect he felt.

The grievances of a thousand words and the loss of the Wannian clan all broke out at this moment.

Long Jue looked down at the white bones of Sen Ran, who was separated by the four black bones five meters away, and whispered, "Maybe it's the trouble caused by the 'Four Demon Bones'. ”

There is a reason for this inference, as most of the people surrounding the arc are demon corpses.

Larger than the skeleton of humans, with spines and tails on the back, and acute horns on the head, no matter how the demon powerhouse transforms, it still retains the basic characteristics of these demon descendants after death.

Enchanting nodded: "The demon bone has aroused the snatching heart of the human race and the demon race, although the magic weapon has the ability to resist all the enemies in close quarters, but it is still not enough to escape with the deed master in the war, so although the predecessors of the Heming Tai can protect their bodies from harm, they are still consumed and killed in place." ”

The Terran and Demon Illusion Weapons are not universal, but the dark power and ferocity contained in the "Four Demon Bones" are also extremely attractive treasures for the Demon Race. If you are favored by the evil demons, it is inevitable that there will be a big war.

What a cruel truth, coveted because of a strange treasure, although it has absolute defense, but is still trapped in a dead end, and finally died of exhaustion, presumably the predecessors of the Heming Tai were full of resentment and unwillingness at the moment of death, right?!

Su frowned and looked at the back of the dragon who was kneeling and crying. "I hope this is a blessing rather than a curse for Brother Dragon."

"Dragon, kowtow a few more times, and collect the four demon bones." Enchanting raised her voice and shouted to the monster in the distance!

The dragon was stunned, and only after being reminded did he remember the fact that the four black bones were the treasure of his destruction of the Mingtai! Other illusion artifacts may be corroded by time in 10,000 years, but truly spiritual artifacts have a longer lifespan than summoners!

"They...... They're Masterless Illusions now, and you guys can take them as well. The dragon said with some sadness. Among the few people, his strength was the lowest, and his only wish at this time was to collect the bones of the ghost crane's predecessors.

"I fell in love with those black bones at first sight, but since they are the treasures of the Great Brother Dragon's sect, I am not shameless enough to touch them." Laughing enchantingly, she was telling the truth, there are many treasures in the world, and you can't see one and receive one. What's more, the rightful new owner of the illusion is still her companion.

Wei Wei nodded gratefully to the enchanting one, thank you! Thank you so much!

The red blood on his forehead flowed out, and it was instantly sucked up by the ground.

The ghost crane is dead, and the four black bones were originally ownerless phantom weapons, but unfortunately they are still extremely fierce, and if they can't be made to recognize the owner, it will be even more difficult to take them away!

The predecessor has passed away, but if you can recover the bones of the ghost crane and the heavy treasure of the sect and return to the Extinction Heling Platform, you can also make up for the regret of this beast soul summoner who died in another country, right?

Wei Wei suddenly gathered back tears and stood up, and the sadness in his heart was replaced by a sense of mission! He's going to live! Get out of this weird cave alive, and get out of the secret realm alive! He wants to bring the bones of the ghost crane's predecessors and the bones of the four demons back to the Extinction Pilling Platform!

Thinking of this, the obscene aura of the dragon suddenly became open!

So he cautiously stepped forward and looked nervously at the four demon bones inserted into the ground. Seeing the living people pressing in, the four beast bones didn't react much, so the dragon spirit raised its legs again, and jumped into the five-meter arc with anticipation, wanting to collect the remains of the ghost crane's predecessor first.

But just as he stepped into the five-meter arc and an inch away, the ground suddenly burst into a wind!

Shocking!

The wind was so fierce that even the bewitching ones, Long Jue and Su who were standing in the distance felt that their cheeks were being shaved painfully!

I only saw a gray shadow in the sky, and the dragon closest to the four demon bones was gorgeously thrown out like garbage! That's the monster that was blown away!

I'm dizzy!

What a powerful four demon bones!

Enchanting was suddenly shocked, because she saw that at the same time as the gang wind was blowing, four chaotic spirits rose from the four pitch-black demon bones in turn! Powerful coercion suddenly raged in the air!

"Click! Click! Click! "The sound of broken bones is endless! The intense and domineering coercion shrouded the entire land, and those white bones that had originally maintained a fighting state were crushed and shattered into slag one after another!

There's a gray fog rising! Cover the sky! The coercion is strong! The power in the four demon bones was released, and it gradually condensed into an entity in front of everyone's eyes!

The four groups of gray gas are in their own camps!

A gray-white three-eyed golden lion soul opened its bloody eyes, and stared angrily at the dragon that was thrown into the distance, dozens of feet high, and the lion's mane flew in the wind like a flag, majestic! Evil spirits! In particular, the bloody eye at the center of the eyebrows is simply impossible to look at! Compared with the real phantom beast, it gives people a stronger sense of murder and coercion! Even the bewitching couldn't help but feel a beat when she saw it, and the aura around her body spontaneously worked, and her muscles were tense, ready to fight at any time!

A gray-blue dark blue beast soul came out with the lion soul, and its whole body trembled violently!

A gray-green ghostly mist with a vague face that could not see mood swings, and constantly changed shape like a cloud.

Only a gray-black scorpion soul glanced at the dragon gently, and finally flew towards him at a rapid speed, unexpectedly lifting him up at the moment when he was about to smash to the ground! It seems that only the scorpion soul recognized the breath of the descendants of the Extinction Pilling Stage.

It turned out that the four pitch-black beast bones were sealed with four powerful beast souls!

Great Murder!

A violentness that makes the meridians flow backwards!

Four Soul Beasts! Every one is a terrifying overlord who is a deterrent in his lifetime! was drawn as a soul, and his strength did not retreat, but because of this existence between the life form and the illusion, he got a longer life!

The owners of the deed die, but they do not! In other words, they did not feel that their deed owner was dead, but continued to faithfully guard the body of the ghost crane and did not allow anyone to come close!

The three-eyed gray lion's gaze at the ghost crane's skeleton is gentle, but the gaze towards the dragon is bloodthirsty! It roared loudly in discontent! The entire crypt suddenly rumbled and shook!

The sprite wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in fear! He's also a seventh-order peak god of war! There is still a trace of the ghost aura of the disciples of the Emperor Mingtai, if not, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as being lifted away! There won't be a scorpion soul suddenly coming to save him!

When the palm of his hand touched the bright, lifelike scorpion soul, his hands trembled!

This is the Beast Soul of the Desolation that all Beast Soul Summoners dream of! He wanted to get the eggs before because he wanted to make one of these magic weapons himself, but he didn't expect that there were four in front of him at this time! So powerful! Only the disciples of the Extinction Harmony Sect can fully understand the power contained in the beast soul at the moment they touch it!

The power of this scorpion soul is already able to withstand all the attacks of his one hundred and seventy-eight souls!

At this moment, I have to sigh at the greatness of the ancestors! At this moment, he really wanted to go back to the era when the Beast Soul Summoner was at its most victorious! Those lost skills, lost brilliance...... are calling him!

The scorpion soul smelled the breath on the dragon's body and felt very familiar, so it nodded to him, and then returned to the black bone that belonged to him with a "whoosh"!

"Spirit...... They are already conscious and are still protecting the bones of their predecessors. You...... Can't get close to them! Su saw that the dragon was in a mess, and couldn't help but remind the dragon in kindness.

"Senior Brother Su, you can go first, I must bring the bones of my predecessors and the bones of the Four Demons back to the Destruction Unit!" Wei Wei turned back to Su Beiliang and smiled: "You understand...... This is the return that my sect has been waiting for for 10,000 years, and it is the wish of the ghost crane seniors, so it will let me come here, and I will take him away! ”

Both of the dragon's eyes were bleeding. The resolute lines on his face silently spoke of the firmness in his heart.

"Then go get it!"

Enchanting sat on the ground with a butt.

"We can't get out anyway, so I'll wait for you here." She pulled out the black knife and stuck it in the ground, and began to calm down.

There must still be a blood-sucking monster entrenched in this strange cave, if they can't find a way out, then one day they will inevitably encounter that monster, it is better to cultivate quietly in the crypt, if the monsters can subdue the beast soul, then they also have more combat power.

"That's right. Let's take a break. Long Jue sat down tightly next to the enchanting woman. For many years, the two of them have been cultivating back to back like this.

"Thank you, today's kindness will be reciprocated!" Wei Wei was moved in his heart, among the four, it was clear that he had always been the weakest, and he was an out-and-out oil bottle, but Senior Brother Su's care, the support of Enchanting and Long Jue made him feel the warmth of his friends.

I'm going to get stronger! No more holding everyone back!

The dragon's sleeves shook, the aura on his body became firmer, patted the ash on his body, and strode towards the four black beast bones!

……

Knock knock!

For several days in a row, the sky would cross a streamline like a sandbag breaking and flying around every once in a while.

"If it goes on like this, the dragon spirit will not be recognized by the four beast souls, but will have to practice the iron head skill." Enchanting looked at the broken grinning dragon with a head full of bags, and sighed so pitifully.

"Don't say that, isn't the scorpion soul already obedient to him? You see, you see...... The Scorpion Soul picked him up again! Su admired him, if he was replaced, he would definitely not be able to withstand such a fatal toss.

"I see that the ghost and the soul of the deep-sea giant beast have also been shaken, otherwise they wouldn't throw him to the scorpion soul every time, you see, there is a poison pool over there, and there is a ......" Long Jue pointed to another place: "There is a stone forest over there, throw it on both sides, you can throw the dead." ”

Before Long Jue's words fell, the lion soul among the four souls suddenly shrank its three pupils, and fiercely threw the dragon as a sandbag towards the poison pool of Long Jue's fingers!

Belch......

The three people who were sitting on the side and talking about the wind immediately closed their mouths weakly, and turned their backs to the lion soul that was roaring with its mouth open...... It seems that the lion soul really wants to kill the dragon!

Well, Spirits, come on!

Accepting the illusion weapon cannot be interfered with by others, the god-level illusion weapon has spirituality, and forcibly distorting their will will will only reduce the strength of the illusion weapon.