Just by establishing a trace of untraceable connection, Liu Wei felt the magnificent immortal power of Haotian Mirror, which was as magnificent and vast as the ocean.

Under the impact of the huge immortal power, in an instant, he lost his mind for a short time, as if a god stood between heaven and earth, looking down at the changes of the years, the vicissitudes of life, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

Liu Wei bit the tip of his tongue secretly, his will regained his senses, and he grasped the slightest trace of untraceable connection, which did not mean that he could fight for control with the Holy Sin, but it was not difficult to let himself escape.

Looking at Zi Qianxun, whose eyes were full of desire to survive, Liu Wei hesitated for a moment.

(Zi Qianhiro's Holy Blood Lingzhi has turned into a foundation, and without his own help, it is estimated that his life will be lost in an instant.) ）

(Although her character really can't be complimented, she is arbitrary and dictatorial, she rarely thinks about others, but after all, she is on the same front, do you want to save her?) ）

Thinking in his heart, Liu Wei's movements on his hand were not slow, as soon as his hand was raised, the holy light showed off, and the cyan brilliance of the fierce struggle with Zi Qianxun instantly became tame and gentle.

The movement was too loud at this time, and the saint noticed the abnormality, and when he saw the holy blood on Liu Wei's forehead, the greed in his eyes flashed, the black qi swelled, and his figure flashed continuously, rushing towards Liu Wei.

The green mangs that shrouded the three of them changed continuously, and Liu Wei used the transfer function of the Haotian Mirror.

Looking at the holy sin that flew over, Liu Wei stood in the blue light without joy or sorrow, he was gambling, the cards were pressed, and life and death were left to fate.

The afterglow of his eyes scanned, and the black light flickered, and a familiar magic weapon came into view.

It's Daikoku's natal flying diamond!

Liu Wei bent down and picked it up with some sentimentality.

"Hurry up, the Holy Iniquity is coming." Zi Qianxue said urgently.

Zi Qianxun glanced at Liu Wei meaningfully.

In the sound of Zi Qianxue's urging, the three figures disappeared in an instant, and the saint was one step away from Liu Wei, and the duck in his hand flew, and it fell into a state of rage, killing wildly regardless of it.

"Boom"

With the white jade coffin as the center, endless holy light suddenly lit up in the gray space, and the few people at the back burned on the spot, struggling miserably, but it was useless, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!"

Liu Wei, Zi Qianxun, and Zi Qianxue rushed out dangerously and dangerously, Guangrun Sect and Lianyang Sect also rushed out of four or five people respectively, and the others were all sealed inside.

At the same time, the opening of the other space slowly closed, but through the opening that had not been completely closed, you could see part of the scene inside, the holy light was shining, and countless pillars of light were crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

The strong man trapped inside could not move, his whole body was transparent, he opened his mouth in pain, and made a state of screaming, the blood was burning, and then the internal organs turned into charcoal, and then the flesh and bones also turned into ashes in an instant.

Their painful and terrifying expressions before they died made everyone feel terrified, and cold air came out of their tail vertebrae, especially those who had just escaped, and they were even more frightened, as long as they were one step later, they would also end up in the same fate.

"How so, what happened, how did this mausoleum suddenly become so terrible? ......" Dunn's face was pale, very ugly, the Lianyang Sect suffered heavy losses, twelve ancient chariots, except for the six that chased the Holy Brain and left in advance, as long as his golden chariot escaped, the other five were folded inside.

The ancient chariot is the weapon of the Lianyang Sect's war, and it must not be lost.

"I'm afraid that the Primordial Sage laid a back hand, the mausoleum has the ability to distinguish between friend and foe, if there is no atonement army here, the mausoleum will be a deadly trap for us!" Luo Weidong expressed his judgment.

Everyone thought about it and felt that it made sense, when the Atonement Army was here just now, there was nothing abnormal, until they were killed, and the mausoleum became so mysterious and terrifying.

"It's very likely that this is the case, it seems that the ghost fox is not lying, the Primordial Saint is really the ancestor of the Atonement Army. He definitely didn't want the Eight Great Sects to get his inheritance. ”

"What then? You can't catch a few people from the Atonement Army, where will you find them in a while? ”

"I killed it too happily just now, I knew that I should have left a living mouth. After a while, more and more strong people came, and they couldn't even drink the soup. ”

There are not many people who have successfully escaped, but those who survived, except for Liu Wei, all of them were holding top-level magic weapons.

Nine thousand years of development, a lot of immortal materials have been mined, although the current smelting technology is stronger than the period of the first sage, but there is no material is in vain.

Looking at the magic weapon that emitted colorful fairy light, the immortals guarding outside saw that their eyes were on fire, and their jealousy was overflowing, and they were still waiting to be fed.

After discussing for a while, the people of Guangrun Sect and Lianyang Sect decided to join forces outside to attack and open the mausoleum first, otherwise it would be difficult to say who the heavy treasure belonged to at that time.

"Be sure to open it first!"

The combination of Guangrun Sect and Lianyang Sect is enough to suppress ordinary sects, but if there are too many sects coming, it will also be very troublesome. Especially the birth of Haotian Mirror is enough to attract saints, and it is not something that Dunn and Luo Weidong can deter at all.

"Whoop"

All kinds of immortal artifacts bloomed with brilliant brilliance, blasting towards the saint's mausoleum, bursting out with violent energy fluctuations. However, what is surprising is that the alien space is unscathed, and the divine seals above are becoming more and more brilliant.

"Those divine seals are wriggling!"

All the immortals were taken aback, the dragon-shaped divine seal spread rapidly in different dimensions, the phoenix-shaped divine seal spread its wings and soared in different dimensions, and the turtle-shaped divine seal repaired the gaps in different dimensions......

The Divine Seals performed their duties, spreading outward from the openings of different spaces, and finally densely covered, completely covering the entire space, as if engraved with runes, it seemed mysterious and unpredictable, and the holy power was circulating.

The Guangrun Sect and the Lianyang Sect attacked several times, but all of them ended in failure, and they lost a few Sun Warriors and seven or eight black-clothed cavalry, and the Divine Seal had some kind of semi-automatic counterattack ability, and from time to time rushed out of the holy light and pierced people.

"It's over, that's the saint's mantra divine seal, it must have been left by the first saint!" Luo Weidong's face was pale, he clenched his palms hard, his knuckles were pinched white, and said: "We can't open it at all, we can only wait for the arrival of the saint-level powerhouse, but I don't know how many sects will arrive by then." ”

Deng En stood on the golden ancient chariot, his face was also very ugly, the saint's mausoleum was so evil, he could only wait for the strong to come to help.

"Whoop"

The sound of breaking the sky was endless, and dozens of flying rainbows appeared in the sky one after another, and the first batch of immortals arrived after the news leaked. However, when they saw that it was several families in the east, the people present breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced that it was not the Eight Great Sects.

At the same time, Zi Qianxun and the others were not idle, Zi Qianxue summoned the Eastern Legion for support as soon as possible, this time she used a war weapon, and the only heavy space fleet of the Legion was on the way to support.

She was the only one in the Eastern Legion who escaped, and the higher-ups were almost wiped out.

The loss of this excavation of the saint's tomb was comparable to a large-scale war, and all the forces combined, the loss of the golden immortals alone reached double digits.

Fortunately, there was a reason for the incident, otherwise Zi Qianxue would really not have been able to explain to the association.

Liu Wei sat there silently alone, not in a good mood.

(The Holy Blood is so powerful that it should be able to break the curse.) It's a pity. ）

Zi Qianxun finished the work at hand, saw Liu Wei depressed, smiled, sat next to Liu Wei, and said as a matter of course:

"My Holy Blood Lingzhi is finally worth the money, Liu Wei, I really didn't misunderstand you."

"The mausoleum of a saint with murderous intent is simply terrifying." Zi Qianxue also subconsciously came over and sat together, and the experience of the three of them living and dying together made her feel like a group.

"If you hadn't saved it..."Zi Qianxue turned her head to look at Liu Wei, and found that he was still carrying a pair of bones on his back, holding a black flying diamond in his hand, dressed strangely, and reminded kindly, "This immortal weapon seems to have been scrapped." ”

"Keep a thought, return to Xiandu, I'm going to send it back to Dahei's hometown." Liu Wei's expression was depressed, and he put the bones of Princess Nishang into the mustard seed bag, and when he left the other space, his mustard seed bag could also be used.

The faces of the remnants of the Supervision Department also became heavy, and Liu Wei's gaze became strange.

"Okay, don't worry, my promise is still valid, and I will take proper care of your family." Zi Qianxun rarely gives promises, and seems to be particularly tolerant to Liu Wei.

Liu Wei smiled coldly, he had a deep understanding of Zi Qianxun's special care, sometimes it was better not to have it, and asked rhetorically: "What about the curse?" With Holy Blood, I wouldn't have had to die. ”

His tone was a little stiff.

Zi Qianxue saw that Liu Wei was just an earth immortal, and dared to have a grudge against her aunt, her face was full of anger, and her fists were clenched.

Zi Qianxun raised her hand to signal her niece to be calm, and said with a smile:

"Okay, I'm not kidding you, I've already guessed the way to crack it, it's behind your back."

"You mean the remains of Princess Nishang? Are you sure? ”

Liu Wei asked inexplicably in surprise, his voice becoming sharp because of excitement.

"Of course, do you really think I didn't do anything? You're still too young. What do those two blobs of blue light mean? You guess you haven't figured it out yet, right? It was the last remaining will of Princess Nishang, and in the process of being finally destroyed by me, I read some of her remaining memories. ”

Purple Chihiro showed a look of memory.

Princess Nishang is peerless, peerless, born in the eighteenth planet West Lake, although she is the illegitimate daughter of the first sage, but perhaps because she is the child born after the sage of the first sage, she has shown outstanding talent since she was a child, her hands inherited the yin and yang talent of the first sage, and even the blue is better than the blue.

The left hand is too yin, the right hand is the sun, the yin is dead, the yang is born, the yin and yang are transformed, and the cycle of life and death.

When she was a child, she used to secretly use the "rebirth from the fire" talent to resurrect some small animals.

After being discovered by her parents, she sternly warned her that once this talent was exposed, it would bring her ruin.

Hearing this, Liu Wei suddenly realized.

(The old woman in the dream repeatedly warned against revealing it, perhaps referring to this talent, almost violating God's taboo.) ）

Zi Qianxun didn't know about Liu Wei's mental activities, and continued to say:

"Even if she is the daughter of a saint, Princess Neon's life is not happy, because of the concept of the first saint, their family of three has been displaced and oppressed by various blows."

Liu Wei then recalled the picture of being scolded by 10,000 people, perhaps this is the deepest picture of the memory of the infant princess.

"Auntie, what concept did the First Sage come up with? Not even a saint could bear it, and for the first time I learned that he was inextricably linked to the Atonement Army. Zi Qianxue asked unwillingly, this defeat was very unjust, and it was completely lost in intelligence.