Seeing this opportunity, Jun Mo also moved, and a burst of extremely strong thunder light erupted from the palms of his hands, like two sharp blades flashing with fierce light, which were extremely obvious in this darkness. At the same time, the fighting qi on his feet suddenly exploded, and the Seven Peerless Swimming Steps were also suddenly activated, his speed increased suddenly, and almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of another cultivator in the early stage of the Qi Control Realm, and then the electric light in his right hand slapped towards the latter without hesitation.

At the same time, the little wolf on Jun Mo's shoulder also shot out quickly, and it returned to its normal size in mid-air, and then rushed into the remaining few people, entangled them.

The cultivator in the early stage of the Qi Control Realm didn't expect Jun Mo to burst out, and when he saw the thunder blade approaching him exuding amazing energy, he waved his palm to block it. "Poof!" the Thunder Blade sliced through the fighting qi in his hand almost without any effort, and then sank into his palm. His entire arm burst open, and his whole body was paralyzed.

Seeing that this blow had already achieved its effect, the thunder blade that had already condensed on Jun Mo's left hand took the opportunity to smear it towards the neck of this early stage cultivator of the Qi Control Realm, and suddenly a head flew high, and the terrifying wound was pitch black, and not even a drop of blood came out.

Barely comprehending what was happening, this Qi Control Realm early stage cultivator lost his life in an instant.

After solving one person, Jun Mo didn't love to fight, and after recalling the little wolf, he quickly returned to Tiemu's side.

At this time, the gray-robed cultivator's whole body was shocked, and he had already broken free from the shackles of that black light. He glanced at the headless corpse next to him, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He was a master in the middle of the Qi Control Realm, and he actually let Jun Mo kill one of his subordinates with a thunderous force in front of him, but spreading it would damage his prestige.

And Tie Mu was forcibly shattered because of the means he used, his face suddenly turned a little pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"You say, do we have a choice now?" Jun Mo said with a faint smile as he stared at the gray-robed cultivator with a gloomy face on the opposite side.

"Oh, do you think that killing one of my subordinates will make you qualified to negotiate with me, just now it was just a moment of negligence on our part, do you think you still have a chance?" said the gray-robed cultivator, but although he said this, he was a little jealous in his heart.

Judging from the attack that Jun Mo burst out in an instant just now, Jun Mo was just the strength of the Nine Folds of the Qi Transformation Realm, but it was something that could make him a subordinate in the early stage of the Qi Control Realm have no power to fight back, which shows that Jun Mo's cultivation techniques and fighting skill levels are not ordinary. Moreover, what made him even more jealous was the black light that Tiemu had just cast that could bind him.

"Can you still use the kind of attack you just used?" Jun Mo transmitted to Tie Mu Dao again.

"There is no way to use it for the time being, it is just a broken spirit treasure that I dug up in an ancient tomb, and using it once will almost consume the fighting qi in my body, and it will take a while to use it. Temu replied helplessly.

"It's okay, just take it out and scare him. Jun Mo said.

Hearing this, Tie Mu's hands turned over, and a pitch-black ring-shaped spirit treasure appeared in his hand, and the ring was engraved with dense strange runes, which looked very simple, but some places were already incomplete.

Then, Tetsuki pretended to pinch a few seals, and then there was a black light on the ring.

"Hurry up!" the gray-robed cultivator shouted, he had already suffered the loss of that black light just now, and he understood his power very well, so he immediately led people to retreat. However, after they retreated, the circle on Temu's hand did not trigger any attack, and the black light on it disappeared after a flash.

"Let's go!" Jun Mo shouted, turned around and ran. Seeing that Tie Mu and the little wolf had already followed, he broke a stone pillar beside him with a backhand, and suddenly countless ruins fell, blocking the already not spacious passage.

The gray-robed cultivator who had already understood that he had been fooled chased after him as soon as his body moved, but he was blocked by the falling boulder and retreated, and when he wanted to continue chasing, the passage in front of him was completely blocked.

"The person who killed me wants to run away like this, but it's not that simple!" The gray-robed cultivator's face turned pale, and even if he ordered someone to dig up the blocked passage in front of him, there was still Jun Mo and the two of them after digging it out.

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"Jun Mo, you were so bold just now, if you don't make it happen that the area collapses, then we will all be buried alive. Tie Mu ran and said to Jun Mo on the side.

"Well, I didn't think much of it, but it's better to be buried alive than to be beaten to death. Jun Mo replied.

"Alas, it's a pity, if only I had stepped on it all, I would have really dedicated myself to archaeology, and this is the best place for me as an archaeologist. After Temu finished speaking, he shook his head regretfully.

"......" Tiemu's logic suddenly made Jun Mo a little speechless, everyone else was thinking about how to live, only he, an archaeologist, thought about how to dedicate himself best.

But it's not ironwood bragging, he really seems to have an unusual insight into this kind of place, along the way the two of them did not encounter any dead end, all the way to the bends and turns of the two of them appeared in front of a relatively well-preserved hall.

The main hall is about ten zhang high, and the whole body is bright silver, which is particularly eye-catching in this dim environment. There are no connecting gaps on the main hall, and it seems to have been poured in one piece, which looks very solid, which may be the reason why it has been preserved so well after so many years.

"Finally found it!" Looking at the hall in front of him, Tiemu's eyes were shining, and even saliva was about to drip down, as if he was a superb beauty in front of him.

"What is this?" Jun Mo asked confusedly.

"Well, according to the records, the city was originally called the Creation City, and this hall is the core of the city, the Temple of Creation. It is said that if you pray inside, you will have a chance to obtain a treasure, but what you can get depends on your own creation. Temu explained.

"Oh, there is such a magical place, but after so many years of no one to maintain it, can it still be used. ”

"If you go in and try it, you'll know. Saying that, Temu took the lead towards the main hall.

However, since the Temple of Creation has been tilted, the gate has been buried in the ruins. However, this was not difficult for the archaeologist Tiemu, who saw his hands on the storage bag around his waist, and two shovels more than two feet long appeared in his hands.

The shape of these two shovels is very peculiar, the front part is a semi-arc, the shovel handle part is very short, almost just enough to hold a hand, and the whole spade body actually contains a trace of aura.

These two strange shovels are actually a kind of spiritual treasure.

With two shovels in hand, Tiemu's expression suddenly became focused, as if he was performing an extremely serious ritual. I saw his hands flying up and down, and countless pieces of rubble and rubble were brought behind him by the two shovels in his hands, and soon formed a small mound behind him.

In a short time, Temu dug a hole that led to the temple of creation.

"Well, not bad. In this kind of place, you need skill, but you can't solve the problem with violence, and if you don't do it, you will be buried alive. These two of mine are ancient treasure gold shovels, of course, they are just imitations of me. But one day, I'll find the real gold shovel. After entering the Temple of Creation, Temu raised the two shovels in his hand and showed off.

"Well, digging is good, but I just don't know how to use it for fighting. Jun Mo said.

"Hehe, there is a chance for you to see and understand. ”

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Jun Mo looked around at the inside of the Creation Temple, although it had passed through the years, it was still spotless. The front of the temple has dozens of steps, and on top of the steps is a huge statue several feet high. The demeanor of the statue is extraordinarily realistic, although it is a dead thing, but it gives people an invisible pressure.

There are several jade futons at the bottom of the steps, which are supposed to be used for people to pray for good fortune.

Jun Mo and Tie Mu each chose a futon and then sat down, and then a soft light appeared on the futon and enveloped the two of them, and then the two of them felt that their minds were suddenly pulled into a space by a huge suction.

This is a vast space, all around is nothing, even under the feet, Jun Mo almost thought he would fall when he first appeared here, and after dancing for a while, he gradually adapted.

The direction of time has lost its role here, and Jun Mo doesn't know how long he walked in one direction, but there was no change at all around him, and it was still nothing.

Staying in this kind of place for a long time can even make people lose themselves and feel like they are nothing. Gradually, Jun Mo felt that he was already a little lost, and his consciousness was a little erratic.

"Jun Mo!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from afar, and this voice struck Jun Mo's heart like a bell, making his consciousness return to normal in an instant.

With the appearance of the voice, a phantom also appeared in front of Jun Mo's eyes, this phantom was very huge, as if standing in this void space. The appearance of the phantom is the same as that of the statue in the Temple of Creation, but the volume has been expanded countless times.

As soon as this phantom appeared, Jun Mo felt an invisible pressure rushing towards him, almost giving him an urge to worship, and even the old man with the parasitic soul in his body seemed to be unable to withstand this pressure and automatically appeared in his body.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" was a little shocked and the old man's abnormality, Jun Mo asked out loud, after all, the old man didn't show his body at will before.

"It's nothing, I've just met an old friend!" the old man waved his hand at Jun Mo, signaling him not to worry.

"Okay, you don't have to deliberately make such a look to bluff people, I don't know how many pounds and taels you have. The old man glanced at the magnificent huge phantom in front of him.

Hearing the old man's words, the phantom's body seemed to tremble slightly, and then it quickly shrank to the size of a normal person.

"No wonder I feel a familiar aura on the little doll, it turns out to be you kid. But what qualifications do you have to say that I, you're not the same, pretending to be this old-fashioned look to bluff this little doll next to you. If I weren't familiar with your aura, I wouldn't have recognized it. Phantom said.

"Ahem, don't mention this!" The old man coughed twice, deliberately changed the topic, and said: "How did you make yourself like this, looking at the house here for others, it's a lot worse than me." ”

"Cut, you don't know how many people died in that battle, I'm lucky, how many people don't even have scum left. However, it must be that your strength is low, and no one pays attention to you, so you can save your soul, otherwise you would not be laughing at me now. Phantom said.

"Hey, don't mention the past!" seemed to remember some past events, and the old man couldn't help but sigh for a while.