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The quicksand road outside the tomb suddenly trembled uncontrollably. There was a dull sound like a bell.

"What's going on."

Huo Shan and the others, who were running over in a hurry, looked at the quicksand road that began to rotate in surprise. The quicksand roads that had stopped seemed to go crazy at the moment. Crazy tumbling and spinning.

Where the quicksand road passes. Space is distorted arbitrarily. Torn. It's heart-wrenching.

"Here's what's going on. Why is this happening?"

Huo Shan looked at the quicksand dragon that was rolling wildly a little sluggishly. The swarthy face grew pale.

"This is a sign that the tomb of the mighty is about to collapse completely."

Someone exclaimed.

It turned out at this time. It's not just Huoshan and the people of Huojiazhuang who are waiting in this quicksand road.

The Gu poisonous miasma that lingered on the ancient mountain had completely receded. And those who were waiting at the foot of the mountain and the other clansmen of the Yan family had already arrived.

"What. My daughter."

Huo Shan was shocked. Eyes twinkle. I want to jump into the quicksand road.

"Uncle Huo Shan. You're crazy."

Huo Qing's eyes are fast. grabbed Huo Shan and couldn't help but shout.

"Smoke. My cigarettes."

Huo Shan's muddy old face was full of tears.

"Uncle Huo Shan. It's okay. It's okay. Isn't there still that kid named Wang Tian?"

Huo Qing hurriedly comforted. There was a hint of worry in his eyes. Apparently even he wasn't convinced.

Huo Shan broke free twice but did not succeed. I could only watch as the rolling quicksand surged like a dragon.

Wow.

The earth trembled. That huge pit. At the moment, it is like a bottomless pit. The tumbling quicksand sinks into the depths of the earth. The dust was rolling in the air. It is difficult to see the situation.

"Whew. Roar."

The mournful roar of the beast sounded again. The voice is like a cry. It haunts everyone's ears like a ghost.

"Uncle Huo Shan."

Listen to the sound of the magic. Huo Qing's eyes lit up with Venus.

"No. I'm going to wait here for my daughter."

Huo Shan's majestic body began to shake. Although among the people who came from Huojiazhuang. He's the strongest. However, it was still difficult to resist the erosion of the fierce souls of countless demon beasts.

Although Huo Qing and the others were helpless. But he couldn't bear to leave Huo Shan here alone. I had to barely bear the erosion of the magic sound. But his face became more and more pale.

Brush. Brush.

The sound of breaking the sky is thorough.

Forthwith. The sky began to fill the sky with blood.

"It's the young master. It's the young master."

The disciples of the Blood Spirit Mountain looked at the majestic blood light that was sprinkled from the sky. Can't help but exclaim. Then he fell to his knees.

The blood faded. Showing a somewhat embarrassed look. But the indifferent face that is still full of majesty. It was the blood that had just escaped from the burial space. Behind him stood a fierce guard, Ah Xiong.

"See Young Master."

The people of the Blood Spirit Mountain Gate spoke in unison. The momentum is incomparably huge.

"Hmph. Where the Blood Spirit Mountain belongs."

Blood's face was a little ugly. He suddenly broke free from the support of the guard. Stand against the wind. That wisp of bewitching bangs like blood fluttered in the wind. A pair of bloody eyes revealed Ling Ran's killing intent at the moment. The voice was transmitted far and wide through the Yuan Force:

"From today. Fully wanted to hunt down Wang Tian. And also. Dig three feet into the ground here. Also find out this guy. Once discovered. Kill it directly. Whoever can slay the kings of heaven; You can enter my Blood Spirit Mountain and become a disciple of the Inner Mountain."

Wow.

The audience was in an uproar. Everyone started talking to each other. Talk. The eyes can't hide the heat.

Inner Mountain disciple of Blood Spirit Mountain. That's the identity that many people dream of. Now it seems that the threshold has suddenly lowered a lot.

Rumble. Rumble. Rumble.

Yuan force intermingled. For a while, many heart-warming people began to bomb the quicksand road that sank into the earth. Time. Dust rolling. The sound is endless.

Wow.

It had turned into a pit in the ground. Suddenly, an earthy yellow light erupted. The crowd saw this. Someone shouted:

"Come and see. Then the king of heaven has come out. It's out."

It's a pity that his words just fell. He was shot down by an earthy yellow light. Immediately, a huge tripod with two feet and ears about two feet high broke through the ground.

"Haha. The young master of the Blood Spirit Mountain is so courageous."

The voice was cold and clear. There is a faint hint of murderous intent.

Immediately. The many warriors who besieged the earthy yellow tripod Wu Xiu saw that the earthy yellow tripod was shining brightly. The big tripod is even more instantaneous. Two figures flew out of it.

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Click.

In the pitch-black air, a white silver chain slipped quietly. A huge void crack was cut through the air.

Over here. It began to rain lightly.

Click.

A white silver chain that was only bigger than the previous one slashed through. Illuminates this side of the territory.

Beneath the miserable white chains of silver. Suddenly, you can see a thin figure lying on the ground with a muddy and bloody face. I don't know if it's life or death. The man was covered with scars. The blood seems to have been drained. Brilliant lightning. But because of the shortness. And I can't see this person's face clearly.

Wow.

Another white practice pierced the void. Under the light that is almost as bright as day. Next to the figure who doesn't know life or death. There was a thin figure shrouded in black robes, and beside it stood the mysterious gray sarcophagus.

And when Bai Lian is about to dissipate. The black-robed man raised his head slightly. I can't see clearly. It's just that. But you can see the 'smile' outlined by his slightly thin chin and the corners of his mouth.

……

Hurt. A piercing pain in the heart. The pain made Wang Tian couldn't help but moan:

"Uh. Ahh

Wang Tian opened his eyes leisurely. A little dazed looking. Didn't speak for a long time. Just if it's closer. You may be able to see a faint hint of sadness in his dark eyes.

"Are you still alive?"

He opened his mouth slightly. Let the dripping rain fall. Follow the contours of his face. Stream in the portal. The voice is extremely hoarse. But it reached his ears clearly.

"Alive."

Wang Tian let out a long sigh. I can't tell if it's joy or sadness.

"Oops. My little master. You're awake. I knew it. The little master is very talented. Fortune is great. How could you die so easily? Yes. Phew. Look at my crow's beak. Damn it. Damn it."

That's kind of familiar. Some annoying noises resounded in Wang Tian's mind.

Wang Tian had a splitting headache at this time. Infected by this noise again. It's even more annoying.

"Shut up."

Wang Tian shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Ugh"

The stele spirit immediately shut up.

"What kind of place is this?"

Wang Tian tried to raise his hand and rub his aching head. to relieve that pain. But he tried several times in a row. The arms explain the paralysis and pain without any strength. I had to give up.

"I. I don't know."

The stele replied in a whisper.

"Who brought me here?"

Wang Tian asked again.

"I don't know."

The voice of the stele spirit is quieter. If it has a body at the moment. I'm afraid I can't help but wipe the cold sweat that keeps sliding down his forehead.

"Blood Rock Peak, what about them."

The last scene left in Wang Tian's mind. It is the blood spirit that is sacrificed by the blood spirit, and the blood is full of blood. The scene where he fell off. So he had no idea why he was here.

“……”

The stele spirit did not dare to answer.

Wang is in a hurry. I couldn't help but snort coldly. I don't want to take care of the stele spirit anymore. He struggled to roll over. Lying on the front. Take a big gulp of the earthy air. A pair of dark eyes clearly flashed with doubt. Wang Tian didn't speak. The spirit of the stele in the stele. Naturally, they will not go to the mysterious region of 'self-inflicted hardship'. The surroundings fell silent again.

Crash.

A huge white practice pierced the void. The whole night sky suddenly brightened up a lot. Wang Tian took advantage of this to take a slight look at the surrounding environment. I couldn't help but be stunned:

A dead forest formed by large trees that have long since completely withered. The bark is mottled and slipping. A dry trunk with its white glow revealed.

What stunned Wang Tian the most was . A pair of rain-washed white bones piled up under the dead trees. It looks even more weird under the strong light of this huge white practice. Dense.

"This is an ancient mountain and dense forest."

There was a bit of uncertainty in Wang Tian's voice. If it weren't for Wang Tian's memory that had been refined by the mysterious diamond-shaped pendant, he would have had an excellent memory. He wouldn't believe that the desolate land he had been saved was the ancient mountain forest he had passed by.

Click.

A white slash slashed at a dry tree not far from Wang Tian.

Wow.

The flames flew several feet high. Instantly devoured the dead tree. Then there was a crackling and popping sound. Not even the rain slows it down by half a minute.

It obviously takes a long time for the trees to burn completely. Flames flickered. A large area around it is reflected in the red. At the same time, it also expelled the darkness for Wang Tian.

Wang Tian's heart calmed down. The unknown darkness is always the most terrifying. And what Wang Tian is going to do now. It is to recover from your injuries as soon as possible. Otherwise, he is now. I'm afraid that any low-level demon beast is enough to kill him. And this is obviously not what Wang Tian is happy to see.

"The Tablet."

Wang Tian shouted softly.

"Yes. In it. The little master finally remembered me. Rattle. I knew it. The little host will not forget me."

The noisy voice of the stele spirit resounded in Wang Tian's ears. Listening to Wang Tianya's roots, it itched. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Tian needed its help at this time. I'm afraid I really want to beat it up.

"Help me take out two Ning Dan Fire Crystals from the Futu space"

Wang Tianqiang endured the impatience that rose in his heart. Said in a flat voice.

"Okay, okay. I knew it. The little host was the best for me"

The stele spirit said. Wang Tian's right hand was black and surging, enveloping Wang Tian's whole body in the blink of an eye.

Airplanes.

The darkness receded. And Wang Tian's hands already had two more Ning Dan Fire Crystals.

Wow. Wow. Wow......

Feel the power of the scorching fire crystal slowly flowing through the palm of your hand. Help it repair the vortex of Yuan Force that has collapsed. Wang Tian's dark eyes couldn't even see the slightest mood swing.

After this powerful burial. Wang Tian has learned to hide his true emotions.

He stared at the dark night sky in a daze. A huge smiling face slowly appeared. Lovely. Lovely.

"Blood."

Wang Tian's voice was cold: "This time, I, Wang Tian, will not die. and it will be rewarded tenfold in the coming day."

Crash.

A bolt of lightning struck. The dazzling white light shone on Wang Tian's blood-stained face. It's terrifying. Cat flutter Chinese