"It's very simple, in order to show fairness, open the emperor's mausoleum, and everyone depends on chance. The shadow man said lightly.

Jiang Huan smiled slightly, "Seriously, I have this intention, since everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll say it, the thing in it is called the World Pearl, and getting it is equivalent to owning this Dao domain." ”

Then he looked at Emperor Wushuang, "Haven't you been looking for it for countless years, and for this reason, you did not hesitate to manipulate the resentful spirits and destroy the entire Yu Kingdom." ”

Everyone was stunned, the world beads, the control of resentful spirits, and the destruction of the Yu country were all explosive secrets. Everyone's eyes were hot, some stared at Jiang Huan, some looked at Emperor Wushuang's side, thoughtful, and some looked at the emperor's mausoleum...

Jiang Huan thought very simply, except for the World Pearl, I am afraid that there is nothing that will make the other party so aggressive. In this case, let the whole world know the truth and force the other party out of the shadows.

Emperor Wushuang didn't seem surprised, and with a wave of his hand, everyone behind him dispersed the black mist, revealing his own deity. The crowd let out a burst of exclamations, and under the dark shadows were beautiful faces, so beautiful that they could hardly distinguish between men and women. His eyes were full of pride and contempt for the crowd around him.

Jiang Huan's eyes were slightly cold, it seemed that the other party had been prepared, and said slowly: "Who are you?"

"Celestial Clan!" Emperor Wushuang said coldly, "I know too much, it's not good for you." ”

"I know far more than you think!" Jiang Huan smiled faintly. The unknown is the most terrifying, as long as the world knows the truth and the other party no longer remains mysterious, there is a way to face the future crisis.

"If you want to go in, in fact, this imperial tomb is empty, anyone can enter, as for what is inside, it depends on your own creation. Jiang Huan suddenly said lightly.

"What, you're fooling us!" the crowd was furious. The people of the Celestial Clan also frowned.

"I never said anything, you had to pull it on me," Jiang Huan smiled maliciously.

"Damn it, who spread the news? Waste your time here. "There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

Many people chose the right time and rushed to Yueshan first.

“... Moo...",

Suddenly there was a roar, and the person who had just rushed up was pushed back by a cloud. Then the roar continued, and suddenly more clouds appeared out of nowhere, blocking the way up the mountain.

"This is Cangyun, who guards the emperor's mausoleum, if you can't pass this level, go back, so as not to die in vain. Jiang Huan reminded.

Everyone was not convinced, and many people sacrificed their magical powers, rushing forward and rushing again.

“... Moo..."

There was another roar, and countless lightning bolts came out of the horn of the clouds, forming a wall of light in front of them, and everyone who came across them fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Amitabha!" Lu She opened his eyes, drove the giant beast over, and looked at the crowd, "Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monk Nalan Ancient Temple Lu She. There is indeed a great opportunity in this imperial mausoleum, but also a great danger, I hope you will think twice, whether this trip is worth it, and there is a greater danger waiting outside. ”

Lu She looked at the side of the Heavenly Clan, "Amitabha, don't create senseless killing. ”

"Monk, just go and recite your scriptures, don't be nosy. A Celestial man said coldly.

Lu She sighed, "You insist on going, but the poor monks will no longer dissuade them, so they can do it themselves." With that, he patted the clouds below him, and the clouds let out a low roar, and all the beasts stepped back to make way for a passage.

Everyone looked at Lu She in surprise, and many people immediately hesitated, yes, even if such a heavy treasure is obtained, it may not be a good thing, and the truth of guilt is still understood. Thinking about coming to Guyu is a lesson from the past.

Everyone of the Heavenly Clan snorted coldly and walked to the mountain first. One after another, some bold monks were not far behind and caught up. The last remaining people seemed to have made up their minds and sat down immediately, as if they were watching the excitement.

Jiang Huan and the others walked in the last wave unhurriedly.

"Monk, aren't you going?" Jiang Huan looked at Lu She in surprise.

"Fate is determined, the way of the poor monk is not here, this string of prayer beads Jiang donor brings on his body, it may be useful. Lu She folded his hands and handed Jiang Huan a string of prayer beads, which were relic prayer beads.

"Thank you!" Jiang Huan was stunned and took the rosary.

Yue Shan doesn't seem to be outstanding in this world. But the moment Jiang Huan stepped on, he suddenly felt a chill hit his heart.

"Murderous aura," Jiang Huan's heart moved, could this be the Silent Killing Dao.

The higher he went, the stronger the murderous aura became, and after a while, the fierce beasts and nine babies of several people, the Qiqi and the chiseled beasts all trembled and knelt on the ground, trembling, and did not dare to go up again, as if there was an instinctive fear of the above.

Gradually, the fog began to rise on the mountain, and at first you could still see people nearby, but soon the fog became bigger and bigger, and Jiang Huan suddenly found that he was the only one left at the scene.

What's even more surprising is that at this moment, everyone feels as if they have become a mortal, and their cultivation has been completely lost, and even their divine consciousness has disappeared.

The cold murderous aura always disturbed everyone's minds. Jiang Huan sweated on his forehead and climbed up with difficulty. This mountain, which looks low below, suddenly seems to have no limits, and no matter how you climb it, you will never reach the top.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly the front suddenly opened up, the fog dissipated, Jiang Huan looked ahead in surprise, with a confused expression.

It was a blood-colored world, and the heavens, the air, and the earth were all blood-colored. There were no living creatures, the ground was piled with bones, and a river of blood meandered away.

Suddenly there was a deafening roar, and the sky rippled. I saw a huge mountain of bones rising in the center of the blood-colored world, a huge mountain completely made up of various bones, human-shaped, beast-shaped, everything, Jiang Huan swallowed his saliva, "How many creatures have you killed?"

"Someone!"

Jiang Huan's pupils contracted, and he saw a blood-colored statue standing on the top of the Bone Mountain, which seemed to point to the sky with one hand, and put one hand on the head of a huge white tiger, and the white tiger seemed to let out a low roar.

Jiang Huan, who was almost substantial, was out of breath.

"This is the root of all this, is the person on the bone pile the founder of this realm?"

Jiang Huan didn't notice at all that with the invasion of the murderous aura, the powerful body that he was proud of had already turned red at this moment. The soul also let out a tingling pain.

"This is not the deity," Jiang Huan remembered the words of the Heavenly Dao figure, and the master of the Dao domain never came back.

"Silence Killing Domain! Be sure to climb this mountain of bones. Jiang Huan let out a low roar and raised his foot and stepped on the bone mountain.

"Kill..."Suddenly there was a loud roar, Jiang Huan looked up and saw that he had actually left the Bone Mountain, and a person full of evil qi was rushing towards him, "Hallucination?" Jiang Huan said strangely.

No, it's not an illusion, at this moment, Jiang Huan instinctively felt a threat of death. Immediately shuddered, and was about to punch it, but his cultivation was lost.

Seeing that the other party was about to be killed, Jiang Huan picked up a long sword beside him in a hurry and slashed it out, and the person who rushed over was split in half from top to bottom.

Jiang Huan gasped.

"Kill..." Suddenly, the shouting of killing started again, and more people killed from all directions, Jiang Huan was shocked, and raised his long sword to block and slash again......

What is going on? Jiang Huan didn't think much about it, because more and more creatures rushed over with weapons and killed them? Either kill others or be killed.

Jiang Huan was covered in blood, and the blood kept dripping down the corners of his clothes, and the creatures that rushed over seemed to be endless, and they were getting stronger and stronger, including humans, aliens, and beasts......

Jiang Huan's eyes were red as if he had become another person, and he didn't think about it anymore, and there was only killing left in his eyes.

Gradually, the corpses under his feet piled up, and the blood flowed like a river nearby, and even the air was dyed red by the blood mist.

Jiang Huan's original lost cultivation is being restored in another form, swinging the sword faster and faster, there are no fancy moves, just the simplest chopping, but it is like killing the god, a sword often brings a large rain of blood, and when the sword is chopped, a living creature falls.

The killing seems to never stop, Jiang Huan doesn't know how many wounds he has on his body, and in some places he can even see the white bones inside, but Jiang Huan is completely unknown about it, and he is almost enchanted.

A faint halo of blood began to fill the air, and if there was a sober person here, he would definitely be shocked, it was a substance of murderous aura.

The flush gathered more and more, gradually forming a circular area around Jiang Huan. As the more killing, the greater the range of the red halo, Jiang Huan was no longer satisfied with waiting for the other party to rush up to death, and began to take the initiative to kill the source of the other party's rush.

Corpses were scattered all over the ground, blood flowed all the way, and the whole world became a dead silence, and there was no more life. At this moment the heavens are red, the earth is red, everything is red.

Jiang Huan looked up to the sky and roared, like crazy, and then pointed to the sky.

"Shantideva!"

A flush centered on Jiang Huan and went towards the surroundings...

At this moment, Jiang Huan is Shura, a killing god, and a madman.

Suddenly, a cool breath rushed into Jiang Huan's soul, and then golden scriptures filled Jiang Huan's surroundings, accompanied by a grand chanting sound.

Jiang Huan opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he had reached the top of the Bone Mountain, his clothes were dyed blood-colored, and at the same time, the rosary in his arms exuded a burst of warmth.

"It's like a dream, it's not a dream, it's dangerous!" Jiang Huan muttered as he stroked the rosary in his arms.

The blood-colored statue in front of it exudes an invincible momentum that overlooks the world, and in the blood-colored world, all the murderous aura originates from this statue.

Jiang Huan looked at the bone mountain under his feet, and the killing in the illusion appeared in front of him, and a layer of blood-colored red gradually appeared around him.

"Annihilation!"

Jiang Huan pointed to the sky, and in an instant, a blood-colored halo swung around.

Suddenly, the wind blew in the entire blood-colored world, and the wind gradually became stronger, forming a huge blood-colored vortex centered on Jiang Huan, and all the blood-colored colors contracted rapidly towards the center, and then submerged into Jiang Huan's body.

In the sea of qi, in the black heaven and earth ding, there was suddenly a blood-colored mist, Jiang Huan looked down, and a blood-colored light flashed in his eyes.