A layer of ripples spread in front of Situ Yu's body, just like a wave of water blocking in front of him, and the two essence lights that pierced through the soulthirsty hand instantly hit the spatial ripples, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and after a violent ripple, it distorted and disappeared, completely dissolving.

Situ Yu's face was shocked, and he was terrified, the aura contained in the two essence lights just now was so terrifying that he couldn't afford to let go of his heart, this feeling was just like the feeling he had when he met Cao Daofeng when he was only in the realm of a spirit master. It was a kind of instinctive awe of the weak to the strong, because the difference in strength was too far.

"Fortunately, there are Sumeru Ten Thousand Dharma Rings, otherwise I am afraid that this alone will make me fall here. Situ Yu couldn't help palpitating, secretly wiped away the cold sweat on the Yin Hall, and sighed.

"The majesty of the Lord...... There is no ...... to be blasphemed."

And yet at this very moment.

In the quiet and broken stone hall, an ethereal, empty voice suddenly sounded, this voice seemed very old and low, as if it had come out of the ground, but it seemed to come from above the nine heavens, floating in the south, east and west, ethereal.

"Whoever blasphemes the glory of the Lord...... They will be abused by judgment and cursed through the ages...... Eternal life, eternal and indelible pain......"

The old and rich voice, ethereal, as if it had come from the depths of ancient time and space, and every syllable carried the breath of antiquity.

At the same time as this voice appeared, a terrifying majesty also came, filling the entire stone hall, causing the air to stop flowing and be extremely oppressive.

Situ Yu couldn't help but snort coldly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face was difficult to keep calm, full of panic and a trace of panic.

This scene is really too weird, although this voice is ethereal, but Situ Yu can absolutely, this is definitely the idea that came from the golden skeleton in front of him.

"Is this the majesty of the Spirit Saint? Even after thousands of years of death, even the bones still contain such a terrible liliang, and a single thought can exert such a huge pressure on me. Situ Yu's face gradually showed a touch of pain, and the majesty that came from the space made him extremely uncomfortable, and even his movement aura was greatly restricted, and he was short of breath, feeling suffocated.

"Hmph, death is death after all, it's just a dry bone, even if you were a spirit saint in your life? After all, it's just a little dust in the river that lasts for a long time, and you want to defeat me with this bit of mental squeezing?" After the gallop, a wave of unyielding, unyielding, and unwilling anger grew wildly in Situ Yu's heart, and the blood in his whole body spurted out, and his blood boiled, and in an instant, under that huge pressure, he was filled with fighting spirit.

"I, Situ Yu, are the protagonists of this era, you are just a dry bone, what can I do, today I will let you be absolutely annihilated, break it for me!" Situ Yu shouted angrily, the heaven-swallowing spell in his body ran wildly, and the whole body was full of golden light, and suddenly the majestic aura came out of his whole body, causing a huge whirlwind to form around him, the wind swept away, the entire stone hall yellow sand waste, and the powerful aura moved the heavens and the earth, as if it was fused with the entire Holy Tower and the Demon Domain.

The six black corpses can go through many years, and they are still not decayed by the turbidity of the years, and they still have a certain liliang, it is not difficult to imagine that the owners of these six corpses are definitely the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor level before his death, and he has trained his whole body, meridians and bones into an invincible King Kong body.

Situ Yu stared at the six black corpses on the ground, and his eyebrows gradually locked, since the owner of these six corpses is the Spirit Emperor, but Weishenme will die here, and if he can kill all the seven Spirit Emperors here, what kind of liliang will be able to cause it?

Don't......

Situ Yu's heart was shocked, judging from the place where the six corpses were distributed, it didn't look like they were fighting each other to death, but more like a group of people, so it seemed that it was most likely the golden corpse on the altar that killed them.

However, what made Situ Yu feel strange was that the golden bones on this altar were at least twenty meters away from the six black corpses, and they could kill seven Spirit Emperors at the same time at such a distance, so the cultivation of the owner of this golden corpse was ...... How terrifying has it become? The peak of the Spirit Emperor is still the Spirit Saint?

Recalling that he just glanced at the golden bones before, and almost collapsed because of this, and fell into a catastrophe, Situ Yu was afraid for a while, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Situ Yu wouldn't even have believed that there would be such a weird and terrible corpse in this world, just like a living person.

However, these black bones on the ground did not have any negative impact on Situ Yu, and the gap during the period was obviously not sporadic or sporadic .

"I'm afraid the people on this altar ...... It should be, it is a Spirit Saint-level powerhouse, otherwise it would be impossible to die for so many years, and it is still so terrifying?" Situ Yu secretly beat a drum in his heart, he could already be sure that the owner of the golden corpse was definitely a Spirit Saint, but he couldn't understand that a dignified Spirit Saint-level powerhouse should be able to easily defeat the six spirit emperors joining forces, but Weishenme would also fall here? And who could this person be?

Or was it the master of the Nine Xuanzong back then?

This thought was immediately dispelled as soon as Situ Yu's alarm clock flashed, and it was obvious that this possibility was almost non-existent.

"Could it be that the treasure of the fifth layer of this holy tower is not made of these corpses?" Situ Yu relieved for a while, and after carefully looking around, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

After the fall of anyone who has reached the level of the Spirit Emperor, the corpse bones can be immortal and indestructible, and extremely strong, which is a very precious refining material, in addition, there are also some people who practice strange magic skills, if they get the corpse bones of the Spirit Emperor level, they can also refine the corpse bones through secret methods, and even directly implant them in their own bodies to replace their own bones.

In this way, you can have the holy bone without being in the realm of the Spirit Emperor, whether it is the physical body or the liliang, you will become much stronger, and even those who have cultivated to a high level can immediately become a half-saint existence.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, the few corpses in this stone hall are all extremely precious treasures, especially the golden bones on the altar, but Situ Yu is not interested in this, and even resists a little.

"No......" Situ Yu's expression suddenly moved, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "The owner of this golden corpse did not leave the altar until he died, as if he was guarding something, but this altar was obviously empty, only ......" Situ Yu suddenly recalled that the white bone flute that this golden corpse was holding in his hand.

Although I just glanced at it, the special bone flute and the breath made people feel palpitations.

The more Situ Yu thought about it, the more likely it was that the treasure of the fifth layer of this Holy Pagoda was probably this bone flute.

Although he understood that the bone flute was a treasure, Situ Yu did not dare to step forward to get it recklessly, and the previous scene still made his heart beat.

"No, it's all here, do you want me to give up?" Situ Yu hesitated, and couldn't help but feel a little angry inexplicably. "No matter how powerful the owner of this golden bone was in his life, but now that he is dead after all, he is still afraid of a dead person based on my Situ Yu's cultivation?"

Situ Yu secretly beat the drum for himself, gritted his teeth, and after a few steps back and forth, he finally became ruthless and approached the altar with a hard head, but this time he learned smartly, and he didn't dare to look at the skull eyes of the golden bones.

"Whirring ......"

The closer I got, the clearer the strange sound of breathing became, so rhythmic, neither slow nor slow, as if someone was asleep.

Situ Yu felt that another layer of cold sweat broke out on his body, and his divine thoughts paid attention to the golden corpse bones completely locked on his body, his eyes closed slightly, looking at his feet, and he didn't dare to look at the golden corpses, but in this case, Situ Yu looked at it with his divine thoughts, but he clearly sensed that there was no breath on the golden corpse bones, but the breathing sound in his ears was so clear and audible.

Similarly, the closer he got to the altar, the more Situ Yu felt the terrifying aura fluctuations, and the majesty coming from the bones, which made him more and more frightened, cautious, and walking on thin ice under his feet.

"Boom!"

Just when Situ Yu finally approached the altar, suddenly a terrifying aura erupted from the golden bones, sweeping in all directions, Situ Yu's face changed, his whole body was shocked, and before he could reflect, the whole person was directly white The terrifying aura flew out, the qi and blood in the body were churning, and his heart was shocked.

"This ...... It's impossible, this corpse is obviously dead and I don't know how young it is, but Weishenme still contains such a terrifying aura. Situ Yu was terrified, even if the powerful aura just now was just a flash, but it made him dare to panic in his heart, it was a majesty that he couldn't resist, and it was a terrifying aura that surpassed the Spirit Emperor.

In this way, Situ Yu became more and more sure that the scene he felt just now was definitely not an illusion, and his heart became more cautious, not daring to be careless.

"It seems that you can't take this golden bone and that bone flute without being strong. A trace of anger flashed in Situ Yu's eyes, originally he was still in awe of the existence of this golden corpse, and he didn't want to use force, so as not to damage the bones of this unknown senior, but he didn't expect that with his own strength, he couldn't get close to the altar.

However, at this time, time is pressing, there are more and more people entering the fifth layer, and I don't know how many people outside have finally spawned their cultivation to the realm of consummation after obtaining many precious elixirs, and they have accumulated enough Liliang to start the tribulation.

At present, there are far more than the previous ten or so Spirit Venerable realms that have entered these five layers. Therefore, there is not much time left for Situ Yu, and the reason why he can get the most benefits is because of the opportunity.