Chapter 452: Tragic Sacrifice
The ancient tomb was dark and deep, and the smell of corrosion spread in the air, and Long Jiaoyang had already urged the magic trick, and his eyes swept into the depths of the ancient tomb like two purple lights.
The eldest grandson Xue'er followed Long Jiaoyang inch by inch, although she was the heavenly lady of the demon clan, it was a pity that she was trapped in the underground of the devil desert for too long, she did not get enough experience, in this ancient tomb, she would feel afraid.
Long Jiaoyang had already sensed the totem void god aura that Xiao Shiren said, which was not a very strong existence. This made Long Jiaoyang feel a lot more relieved, he didn't want to die in this strange ancient tomb.
Long Jiaoyang and his eldest grandson Xue'er walked into the very center of the ancient tomb, where coffins and burial utensils were placed.
"Big Brother Demon, there is no road ahead, what should we do?" Eldest Sun Xue'er said nervously, "Don't call Big Brother, call Brother Demon." β
Long Jiaoyang did not forget to tease the eldest grandson Xue'er, he was sincere in wanting to block the real demon in this, the more evil he was to the eldest grandson Xue'er, waiting for the eldest grandson Xue'er to see the real demon, he would definitely be furious, and it was not good that the royal families of the two demons would clash because of this.
The eldest grandson, Xue'er, was annoyed, she never thought that Big Brother Demon would be such a shameless and hateful person.
Long Jiaoyang heard the sound of the eldest grandson Xue'er gritting his silver teeth, and he continued to move forward happily. In this dangerous ancient tomb, it is really happy to have a beautiful woman by your side.
"The sacrificial boys and girls have arrived, and the sacrificial bronze coffin has been opened. β
Suddenly, a deep voice came, the middle of the entire ancient tomb was full of light, a bright moon fell here, exuding a soft light, one by one stars from under the ancient tomb, rushing to the sky, with the falling bright moon rising into the sky.
Such a scene is shocking. It's a process of opening the sky.
A huge coffin not far from Long Jiaoyang and the eldest grandson Xue'er began to open slowly.
It is a copper coffin covered with green patina, and it is a double one.
"The Dark God Monarch is really ruthless, he wants to sacrifice the two of us as sacrifices. Long Jiaoyang secretly hated, urging his spiritual mind to trace the source of this sound, this must be the voice of the totem void god in the ancient tomb.
The eldest grandson Xue'er leaned closely to Long Jiaoyang's side, and this terrible scene completely revealed her little woman's side.
"Xue'er, don't be afraid, your demon brother will protect you. Long Jiaoyang turned his head and pecked the little beauty's face.
The eldest grandson, Xue'er, frowned, her fists clenched, she remembered the hatred in her heart, and she decided to let her father make the decision for her when she returned.
"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, things are very wrong, this seems to be the general altar of the demon clan, a place with an innate sacrificial talisman, you hurry up and find a way to leave. Xiaoshiren issued an early warning rumor, so that Long Jiaoyang, who wanted to take advantage of an inch, woke up.
"The sacrificial altar of the demon race, this Dark God Monarch can't really be a demon person, right?" Long Jiaoyang asked rumorally, "The Dark God Monarch is definitely a human race, but he didn't know why he finally obtained some of the inheritance of the demon race, and he can operate some of the secret techniques of the demon race." It is rumored that the Dark God Monarch once used the art of sacrifice to kill the people of the Demon Royal Family. Little Stone Man responded.
Long Jiaoyang was shocked, and rumored, "He has killed the people of the Demon Clan's royal family, or is it a sacrificial technique? How is this possible? The sacrificial technique is not ineffective against the Demon Clan's royal family?"
"I also want to know how he did it. The little stone man was also very emotional.
Thundered......
In the rusty bronze coffin, the two white bones sat up, their eyes shooting out of the dark light, rushing into the eyes of Long Jiaoyang and the eldest grandson Xue'er.
Long Jiaoyang shuddered, he felt that this white bone wanted to use a certain secret technique to control his mind, but fortunately, he had eaten the Condensing God Pill and was not controlled by this white bone.
The eldest grandson Xue'er was not so lucky, she was controlled by the strange gaze of the white bones, let go of Long Jiaoyang's arm, and walked towards the rusty copper coffin.
"No......" Long Jiaoyang was about to stop it, and Xiaoshiren said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, don't stop her." Let her try it, is this the sacrificial altar of the demon race. β
"How can this work? This is a master's woman. "Long Jiaoyang doesn't want to see the little beauty buried alive in a copper coffin.
"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, you killed her fiancΓ©, is she likely to follow you?" Xiao Shiren said, "It's not a little challenging, where can I be interested?" Long Jiaoyang smiled shamelessly and strode forward, he wanted to stop the eldest grandson Xue'er from entering the bronze coffin.
The eldest grandson Xue'er suddenly knelt down and kowtowed sincerely, "Merciful demon god, the eldest grandson Xue'er is willing to worship the soul and pray for the prosperity of our clan." β
"Eldest Sun Xue'er, hurry up, we are in the cemetery, where is there any benevolent demon god?" Long Jiaoyang stretched out his hand to pull Changsun Xue'er, but was suddenly clasped by Eldest Sun Xue'er's wrist.
Sou.
Long Jiaoyang only felt a huge force coming from the hands of the eldest grandson Xue'er, and he was forced to fly up and fly with the eldest grandson Xue'er to the sacrificial bronze coffin.
In the high sky, Long Jiaoyang saw the inside of this copper coffin clearly, the two white skeleton corpses just now did not exist, there was a black guqin under this copper coffin, and there were no strings on this guqin.
"Dark Artifact!"
The hairs on Long Jiaoyang's body stood on end, and cold sweat broke out.
"What kind of ancient tomb is this is an illusion at all!" Long Jiaoyang instantly took out the arrow of Haoqi from the Qiankun Ring, and stabbed the black guqin in the bronze coffin. The mighty power swept down and pierced into the bottom of the bronze coffin.
The next moment, Long Jiaoyang's complexion changed greatly, and the black guqin at the bottom of the copper coffin disappeared. A huge black hole appears. The arrow of Haoqi was stabbed out by Long Jiaoyang, and he was swallowed into the black hole with all his might, and he lost his sense of contact at once.
When the mighty arrow in Long Jiaoyang's hand disappeared, the black guqin under the bronze coffin appeared again.
"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, the Dark Divine Monarch is an existence that can open up a small world, don't use the Haoqi Heavenly Monument, otherwise it may be swallowed up and disappear forever. "Little Stone Man warns and reminds.
Long Jiaoyang listened, and hurriedly let the Haoqi Heavenly Monument be silent in the Qi Sea Dantian, he really wanted to use the Haoqi Heavenly Monument to deal with the black guqin under this copper coffin just now.
Knock, knock.
Long Jiaoyang had no chance to fight back, and his eldest grandson Xue'er was brought into the bronze coffin.
The moment he entered the bronze coffin, Long Jiaoyang sprinkled the Soul Breaking Demon Sand, urging the Righteous Demon Dao to escape.
But Long Jiaoyang underestimated the horror of this bronze coffin, the Soul Breaking Demon Sand and the Righteous Demon Dao Heart were useless, he seemed to be suppressed by the closure of heaven and earth, he couldn't move, he couldn't struggle at all.
"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, you must ...... Keep...... Qingming ......" The little stone figure seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and its words were broken and then disappeared.
"Boys and girls enter the altar, and the sacrifice of life and death is now opened. β
A sparsely haired, bald demon old man fell from the sky, he swept the eldest grandson Xue'er with a gleam of light, and then said to Long Jiaoyang with a look of envy, "Boy, your luck is really good, such a big beauty accompanies you in life and death sacrifices, if the old man can do it for you, how good it would be." β
"Bad old man, if you are willing to be sacrificed, I will give it to you. Long Jiaoyang said angrily, "Tsk, you are among the tens of thousands of pairs of boys and girls sacrificed by the old man's own hands, and you can still retain your consciousness at this time, this time you are even more lucky." The old demon's face was full of smiles, unusually weird.