Endless slaughter took place in the passage, a pale and weak corpse fell one after another, the puppet-like dry corpse suddenly fell apart, the limbs were broken, and there was also a corpse of a monk dumped, blood gurgling, staining the walls of the passage, the bloody breath was quietly diffused, and at the end of the passage was an extremely old door, which was covered with heavy dust, exuding a quaint atmosphere.

And at this moment, there are only nearly twenty figures on the field, even the clansmen of the Huyan tribe are dead, and now only Huyan Yu is left, and there are two guest qing, they are staring at the door with burning eyes, and their state of mind at this moment is extremely anticipating, they have gone through danger and survived the killing, just to be able to obtain Ning Wuyan's creation.

At the same time, in another place outside the cave, there was a wave of people and horses galloping silently at this moment, there were twelve of them, but their aura was extremely faint, and a pair of empty pupils stared directly at the cave, exuding a ghostly green light, like a ghost's eyes extremely abrupt and terrifying.

Their faces were obviously the appearance of young people, but under the reflection of the light, they seemed to be like old men with withered picks, with dry and wrinkled faces, without the power of deaf qi and blood, and even their cultivation was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which was extremely strange.

At this moment, they groped silently into the cave like night walkers, and in the blink of an eye, they did not enter the cave and disappeared.

At this moment, the uneasiness in Mo Li's heart became more unstable, his right eyelid twitched, and the other monks next to him all slammed towards the door, sweeping away the dense dust.

The gate was not as cumbersome as they imagined, just when they pushed it hard, the gate shook with a clang, accompanied by a creak, and the door that had been sealed for countless years was opened at this moment, and an extremely simple and vicissitudes of life came coldly.

The gap in the door gradually widened, until it was completely opened, and the whole door reflected the golden splendor, and the golden light was as gorgeous as a palace, and it looked extremely majestic.

"Let's go, creation is just around the corner!" the crowd didn't know who roared, and the rest of the monks rushed in in an instant, and even Mo Li couldn't help but step in.

I have to say that the furnishings in this door are extremely rich and gorgeous, and there is golden light everywhere, as if it is inlaid with gold edges, which is confusing, and the monks who poured in are even more eyes with fiery light, and they run towards the surroundings without saying a word.

But Mo Li did not recklessly move all the decorations in the room, even where he stood was extremely cautious, his eyes and even his divine sense scanned back and forth in the room, his eyes suddenly froze, and his face stared at the figure sitting cross-legged in the main hall of the room with great surprise.

This is an almost rickety-like figure, he has his back to Mo Li, so he can't see his true face, wearing a robe like gold, shimmering golden light, dazzling and charming, and his head is on top of a crown, like an emperor and a king, very emperor dignity!

"This is Ning Wuya?!" Mo Li was shocked, staring at that figure suspiciously, the whole person seemed to become petrified, although the man in front of him was just a back, his body was not as powerful as he imagined, but he could make people feel a majesty that belonged to the emperor alone, and after the meal, he was faced not by a person, but by a mountain, a mountain that made people feel extremely depressed, and it was magnificent.

At this moment, the field was extremely chaotic, and those monks who saw the wealth frantically moved those precious items, which were originally very harmonious, but with the gradual appearance of valuables, the original peaceful situation was broken, and the killing also followed.

However, while they were slaughtering, some sharp-eyed monks saw a figure sitting cross-legged at the door, and the original heat was occupied by greed.

"That's Ning Wuya's body, that's a ruthless man who is invincible in the world!"

The killing stopped unconsciously, but a more oppressive aura also permeated, and everyone knew that the most precious object in this gate was probably the one in front of them...... Flesh up!

Everyone is gearing up, and they are extremely afraid of each other's eyes, no one wants to take the lead, otherwise they will become the target of everyone!

Mo Li didn't move, but under this oppressive atmosphere, he was broken by another force that appeared very suddenly!

"Kill!" the black-clothed men who suddenly appeared did not have the slightest words, but all the shots were extremely ruthless, and they took the lives of those monks!

"Bang bang bang!"

A low muffled snort suddenly sounded, and those monks who were still afraid of each other were attacked by those black-clothed men one after another, and some of them were even beaten into pulp in the fierce siege!

And at this moment, there was a black-clothed man who instantly attacked Mo Li, and he was already cautious to the extreme, and he suddenly broke out at this moment, and the Ten Thousand Saints Trick was sacrificed, and the bland move suddenly resolved the opponent's attack, and the backhand battle holy method, a miniature version of the sky-turning seal appeared in the palm, and slapped at the opponent's heavenly spirit cover with great accuracy, and the blood did not splash out, but after the flesh was shattered, an extremely black Gu worm turned into pus, and even the Yuan Shen never had it!

On the other end, Xuehai's figure finally couldn't hide it, slapped the hat, the palm of his hand was like a sharp claw, Sen Senran, the whole person quickly went around the back of the man in black, the sharp nails pierced the opponent's chest fiercely, crushing the other party and the viscera, but what came out was still dark green pus, and the corpse of the Gu worm came out along with the wound.

"This is that person's technique!!" Hu Yanyu's voice screamed sharply, his eyes staring at the pus on the ground abruptly, looking extremely shocked, just because this purulent liquid was caused by the collapse of the Gu worm's flesh, and this technique was actually the same as that of the person in Tianlan Sect!

Is this a coincidence or an elaborate arrangement?

However, they didn't have time to think, because the remaining ten black-clothed men rushed back like mad beasts at this moment, and Mo Li also converged with the Keqing of the Huyan tribe at this moment, and the chaotic battle started again.

Magical spells are intertwined in the air, and the breath of law and qi is also confronting each other, far away on an extremely steep mountain in Tianlan Sect, Sima Xin is staring at the ten dolls in his hand, smiling, but behind this smile hides a chilling aura.

And in the next moment, Sima Xin's extremely slender and tender fingertips gently flicked the doll in his left hand, and faintly a little bit of broken light like a ghost light flashed away......