Chapter 0770: Warrior-level Demon

"Whose body is this?"

Cheng Wushuang frowned and wondered, what can make this system elf Xiaomeng pay attention, how big is this person's body?

"Hehe, you'll know when you get that sarcophagus, it's useless to tell you now. ”

Xiaomeng said mysteriously.

Cheng Wushuang was immediately depressed, even if a pity star sells the guanzi, Xiaomeng is also appetizing, but Wushuang is too lazy to ask, as long as he waits for the ruins to be born, grabs the sarcophagus, and uses the identification technique to take a look, you can know the origin.

Looking at the ancient buildings that had been conjured up by the formation in the distance, the idiots of the ancient clan in their skirts were frantically chasing the divine light, and the corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth showed a smile of successful conspiracy.

At this moment, in the formation, because too many Tianjiao wanted to refine that divine light, they didn't make a move on the people around them, causing many people to die, and their bodies were lying on the ground cold.

"People should have died so badly, it's time for sacrifices. Cheng Wushuang smiled, he originally planned to use this group of people in a large array to kill them all, but at present, there is a better use value.

Immediately, Cheng Wushuang's hands were sealed, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, the huge spiritual power erupted from his body, causing those disciples of the Bailan family to retreat one after another, they stared, only to see Cheng Wushuang's hands constantly changing, and red marks immediately appeared in the void.

These red marks were ancient and vicissitudes, and each one seemed to exude a terrifying bloody aura, and with the appearance of these red marks, the entire void became rolling.

"This, this is actually the Ancient Blood Sacrifice Demon Seal!"

When Bai Lanjin saw that the number of red marks was increasing, after a subtle recollection, he finally remembered the name of the mark that Cheng Wushuang had cast.

Many disciples of the Bailan family looked at Bailan Jin suspiciously, the ancient blood sacrifice demon seal, it was the first time they had heard of it.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Bai Lanjin immediately explained: "This seal is said to have been created by a martial artist of the ancient emperor rank in ancient times, and it is necessary to use countless corpses of martial artists who have just died, and use blood as a guide to refine seals, these seals can not only seal ancient and powerful existences, but also can be used to unlock some powerful seals, which is a kind of all-powerful key and cage." ”

As Bai Lanjin explained, in the center of the formation in the distance, the dead corpses disintegrated one after another, turning into pools of blood and seeping into the ground.

The surrounding space was constantly distorted, and under the ripples of terrifying spiritual power, several cracks broke out one after another, and red spiritual power marks emerged from the cracks.

The terrible coercion spread in the form of an explosion almost instantaneously.

"What's going on! There's a trap!"

In the bloody battle, many Tianjiao looked at the spiritual power imprints that continued to emerge from the void, and instantly felt a sense of danger sweeping over, and the coercive power emitted by the spiritual power imprints made their entire bodies feel as if they were bound by the laws of space, unable to move freely, and could only be frozen in the void stiffly.

At this time, the red marks that Cheng Wushuang had concluded were all evenly scattered throughout the formation.

"It's almost time to show up!"

As Cheng Wushuang's technique changed again, those red marks suddenly seeped into the ground, causing the ground to shake!

The ancient city that had been conjured up by the hesitant formations around disappeared in an instant, and the divine light also dissipated, revealing the original form of the Nine Dragons Panzun Ding under the horrified gaze of everyone.

In an instant, the Nine Dragons Pan Zunding leaped from the void and turned into a streamer into Cheng Wushuang's body.

Those ancient clan Tianjiao, at this moment, didn't know what to do, their brains were blank, and just when they felt that no one was playing, the ground suddenly cracked.

The terrifying cracks swept open in a broken way on the ice surface, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was shattered, and the formation that Cheng Wushuang had worked so hard to arrange, under these changes, slightly destroyed half of the corner, and weakened the power of the large array slightly, which made Cheng Wushuang grit his teeth a little, that was his hard work.

"What's going on on the ground? Why is it all cracked?"

"No, the ground is still shaking!"

"Look, everyone, something is coming out. ”

Everyone's eyes widened, and a huge black smoke suddenly rose from the ground, forming a mountain-like convexity, and one after another continued to pour out from the ground.

In an instant, countless giant convex objects wrapped in black smoke appeared on the ground wrapped by Cheng Wushuang's large array, making everyone feel an ancient aura emanating from those black smokes.

A faint coercion seemed to pierce time and space, making everyone, including Cheng Wushuang, feel a little uncomfortable, and it became slightly difficult to breathe.

"This is the ancient ruins?"

Cheng Wushuang's pupils also became solemn when countless black convex objects appeared, and he could feel that within this black smoke, there seemed to be an ancient mysterious power, and this power, if the black smoke dissipated, it would awaken.

Lian Xing also looked at this ancient ruin with great confusion, shook his head slightly, and said uncertainly: "I don't know, anyway, there is such a place in my memory, you can disperse those smokes." ”

Cheng Wushuang hesitated, he could sense what terrifying existence should be awakened under the black smoke. And at this moment, Xiao Meng exclaimed in Cheng Wushuang's realm: "Master, quickly disperse those black smokes and use the formation to bombard the warrior-level demons who are about to wake up!"

Hearing this, Cheng Wushuang's heart was shocked, and after hearing the sergeant-level demon, his face also sank.

Scholar-level demons, but they are more powerful than high-level demons, and the strength is comparable to that of the Dao body level of the Immortal Feather Realm martial cultivator, which can be said to be a powerful existence in the demon clan, and he can't figure it out even if he is killed, how can there be demons in this realm of gods and demons?

Without too much hesitation, Cheng Wushuang now almost had great trust in Xiao Meng, so with a quick seal, a red mark would be formed again, dispersing countless black black mist.

Boom Boom!

When the smoke cleared, the sound of thunderous air was detonated.

Those ancient celestial pride, under this roar, felt a slight stinging in their ears and eyes, and they stood on the ground one after another, swaying, completely unaware of what would happen next, but they knew that as the black smoke faded, a cold and terrifying aura suddenly appeared.

"What is this?"

As the black smoke cleared, a huge crystal stone appeared in front of everyone's eyes, causing an exclamation to sound.

"There's something in there!"

When everyone looked over, they saw that there were thousands of crystal stones, and there was a thin figure sealed, which was not much different from an ordinary human race, but it had bat-like black wings.

And around these crystal stones, there are ancient buildings, judging from the age of these buildings, they are all in the style of the middle of antiquity, and in front of a huge black hall, there is also a sarcophagus.

Bang bang!

The crystals disintegrated one after another under the gaze of everyone.

And in the black hall, there was also a brilliant golden light, and there seemed to be countless utensils, suspended in the void, like the stars in the night sky, dazzling.

"Artifact, this is a real artifact. ”

The ancient clan Tianjiao first sensed that not far in front of them, there were countless utensils suspended behind the sarcophagus, and those utensils were the source of the golden light.

"Make a fortune!"

Many martial cultivators, all of whom were burning in their eyes, frantically poured into the hall, scrambling to snatch those tools.

However, countless martial cultivators, before they could take a step into the main hall, they were instantly killed by the figures that suddenly flew by.

The bloody scene appeared on the steps of the main hall in a blink of an eye, and those ancient clan Tianjiao looked at those humanoid monsters with black wings, and their faces became solemn, and they already knew in their hearts that these figures were scholar-level demons that only existed in ancient times!

"Humble human beings, if you dare to step into the sleeping place of our princess, you will use your blood to become the nourishment of the princess's awakening. ”

A magnificent, cold and terrifying voice resounded above the main hall.