In the dimly lit underground palace, Long Jiu and the others didn't know how long they had been waiting. Long Jiu slowly felt the oppression given by the environment here, and the method of forging the soul given by Jie was to compress the energy and soul power in his body under the oppression of powerful energy and soul.

As long as the oppression of the more powerful force is not at the critical point of oneself, you can exercise your soul power and energy, after enduring all the oppression, there are goosebumps on your body, and when all the discomfort in your heart calms down, Long Jiu suddenly found that his perception of the outside world is much stronger than before, and the control of the energy in his body is also much stronger, but the existence of the two boys above the palace still dare not move a bit.

Every existence above the fifth-order king here was like a dead thing, motionless. At this moment, the golden horn boy of the Dark Golden Throne slowly opened his eyes and said coldly, "Let's start." The golden horned boy suddenly stood up and slapped a gray stone platform in front of him, and the gray stone platform exploded instantly, and after a while, the whole palace began to tremble.

From the dark ceiling of its palace, there are many layers of sand falling from the sky, and the Golden Horn Boy and the Silver Horn Boy have a shield around them, and the sand layer that falls on them immediately elasticizes when it touches the shield, and the Silver Winged Boy's eyes are still indifferent, and the Golden Horn Boy's eyes reveal excitement.

The gray-robed man below had changed into a clean gray robe at some point, and he couldn't tell what the expression was on the face under the robe.

Among the people who were hiding in the sand, there was a white-haired young man whose eyes flashed with an imperceptible hideous and expectant.

More and more layers of sand fell from the entire palace, and even the figures of the golden horn and the silver-winged boy above began to blur.

From the ceiling, a large stone tablet of unknown material gradually separates to reveal a deep blue sky, and a sky full of stars.

The tremor of the palace lasted for half an hour, and the movement of the ceiling began to stop, and the sand layer in the sky was all dispersed under the powerful force of the golden horn and fell on the ground of the palace.

The palace was as if it had experienced a storm at this time, and there were many bone golems who did not hide from the invasion of sand and dust, and their whole bodies were buried in the sand and dust, leaving only a muna's head, and their eyes looked at the deep blue sky with empty eyes, as if they were honest believers.

Although Long Jiu and the others also separated the sand layer with an energy shield, there was still a lot of sand on their bodies, and the gray-robed man did not deliberately block the sand layer, and when he touched the gray-robed man, the sand layer fell on the sand through the gray-robed man.

And the dark golden sarcophagus in the center of the palace didn't know what power to protect, but it didn't get any sand at all, and the golden coffin also rose a lot.

The golden horn boy said excitedly: "Tonight is fifteen, a thousand years, otherwise we will have to wait for a hundred years." "The Silver-Winged Boy and the Golden-Horned Boy looked up at the sky together.

Seeing this, the gray-robed man said directly;

"It's been a thousand years, I didn't expect the rules of this world, even the speed of recovery is so slow, and there is no excitement at this moment. ”

"Hmph, Golden Horn, Soul, you really think that you can get the master's body and achieve freedom, it's ridiculous. Silverwing looked at the seven stars in the sky and sneered in his heart.

In the dark blue sky, the last star of the seven stars, the eighth star, was also lined up in a straight line with the seven stars, and at this time, there was gradually an extremely powerful vortex around the golden coffin, devouring the surrounding energy with great devouring power, and an extremely powerful energy brewing in the outside world.

Seeing this, the golden horn and the silver wings recited in unison: "My heart is like a mirror, the bright moon is shady, the seven stars are aligned, the eight stars are gathered, and the ninety-nine are gathered in the heavenly coffin." As soon as the Golden Horn and the Silver-Winged Boy finished their thoughts, a dragon-shaped pure energy in the outside world roared in the sky from the Seven Stars, the Eighth Star, and the Bright Moon.

Even the fifth-order king's spirit below was slightly weaker and was immediately injured by the dragon-shaped energy, and even the bodies of the golden horns and silver wings began to tremble under the roar of the dragon-shaped energy.

Seeing this, the gray-robed man below was not ambiguous, and immediately released a large amount of soul power from his body and injected it into the golden coffin, as soon as the golden coffin devoured the soul power of the gray-robed man, the lid of the golden coffin began to tremble slightly, and after a while, a lot of soul power was released from the golden coffin, pointing directly at the dragon-shaped energy in the sky, and the dragon-shaped energy was lifeless after all.

The black soul power in the golden coffin seemed to be the nemesis of the dragon-shaped energy, and every time the black soul power wrapped around the dragon-shaped energy, the dragon-shaped energy roared, as if it was extremely painful, and even the body began to shrink.

The golden coffin devoured the dragon-shaped energy for three or four hours, and the dragon-shaped energy completely disappeared into the sky under the final scream, and even the seven and eighth stars in the sky seemed to be much dimmer.

Seeing that the golden coffin had devoured all the dragon-shaped energy, Silver Wing immediately grabbed his right hand and stabbed it into his heart without saying a word, and a large amount of red blood flowed out of Silver Wing's chest and immediately infected his whole body, and everyone was stunned by this scene.

"Stop him. The albinism below suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and a white moon wheel in his hand had already come out of his hand and flew towards the silver wing.

The albino voice was too slow, and the golden horn only felt that his heart was also hurting, and even the gray-robed man below was trembling.

After the silver-winged boy took out his bloody heart, he jumped up, and the madness in his eyes was no less than that of the Golden Horn and the others.

"Boom" Bai Hua's moon wheel hit the empty palace, and a stone pillar was shattered and collapsed. The silver wings had already landed on the golden coffin, and the blood on its body fell on the golden coffin drop by drop, and it was immediately swallowed by the golden coffin.

Seeing this, Bai Hua was horrified and said, "Stop him quickly, the Sword of Broken Heart is in his hand." ”

"What" The Golden Horn was also shocked when he heard this, "The Broken Heart Sword is the master's Horcrux, and after the master fell asleep, they all thought that the director's Broken Heart Sword was sealed outside, and the Broken Heart Sword retained one-tenth of the master's strength" Thinking of this golden horn, whether it was true or not, he immediately condensed a long sword in his hand and hit the silver wings on the golden coffin.

"Hahaha, golden horn, soul, left arm, do you think that the master did not expect you to rebel, you are all wrong, you will see the master devouring you one by one. Silver Wing stood on top of the golden coffin and said frantically, as soon as the Remnant Heart Sword appeared, the temperature of the entire palace instantly dropped a lot.

The heart in Silverwing's hand turned into a long sword and was about to stab into the golden coffin. The soul power ball condensed by the soul hit the chest of the silver wing, and the white moon wheel in his hand did not know when it had turned into a black moon wheel and hit the silver wing.

"Hey, little one, what's wrong with you. Somewhere leading to the palace, the little black ball on Nishihara's shoulder suddenly became agitated, and no matter how much he tried to appease him, it was useless.

The little black ball suddenly jumped out of Nishihara's arms and rushed towards the depths of the dim sky. Nishihara was also puzzled when he saw this;

"Hey, Qiuqiu, wait for me''"