Inside the bronze coffin.

The last shred of flesh is at the bottom.

The bones were devoured.

The mouths of the two shriveled heads seemed to open a little more, as if they were longing for something.

The chain tremors increased in amplitude, and the meat was gone, and the chewing sound turned into a shrill grinding of teeth and whispers of Suoso.

The rain that fell from the gap in the top of the altar turned into mist and permeated the cave under the guidance of some force.

The head bound to the center of the sealing array breathed the mist, and by this time it had more than doubled in size compared to before, and the chains were still doing their duty, constantly shrinking.

A part of the flesh protrudes under the squeezing of the chains, and the edges and corners covered with scales pierce out.

Even if it's just a small part, it's still terrifying.

Burst!

A palm passes through the mist and presses directly into the center of the skull.

The colored phosphorescent light spread out from the palm of the hand, wrapping the heavenly spirit cover around the skull, and then several short hairpins flew out of the cuffs, piercing all parts of the skull, and its restlessness was immediately forcibly suppressed, and the surrounding black and purple mist also became disordered.

"Eat and drink enough, and want to get out of trouble like this...... Inevitably underestimate us, really when we are here to do day jobs? ”

Feeling Xiang Liu's unwillingness, Yong glanced at the chains beside him that had been corroded in a small area, and sneered,

"The guy who has been locked up for I don't know how many years, now this era belongs to us, if you want to get out of trouble, then donate your source blood!"

They went to great lengths to come here, not hesitating to expose the existence of the organization, and even directly start a war with the Special Forces.

It's never just about unleashing a monster.

The source blood that contains its root power is their true goal!

In the face of the suppression of colored phosphorescence, the head of Xiangyanagi, which was still in a sealed state, did not react.

Suddenly, the fog in the cave contracted violently, and two loud roars sounded in the bronze coffin, and the two heads they brought out from the other two heavenly burial altars flew out in an instant, dragging the black and purple mist and attacking Yong, who was fighting against Xiangliu.

It's just that before they succeeded, Dun Mu, who had been observing the overall situation by the side, had already taken the first step, opening his bow to the left and right to capture a head each, and firmly imprisoning them in his own hands.

"In the end, it is a fierce beast that once caused chaos in the world, and it has not been able to wear off your anger for so many years, which is a bit interesting, but unfortunately, you are not worthy of baring your teeth in front of us...... Tun, let this beast see our sincerity. ”

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He didn't reply, but raised his chin slightly and said in a contemptuous tone.

As soon as the words fell, a Xiangliu head was directly pinched and exploded in Dun Qi's hands.

The shriveled flesh fell, and a piercing scream of pain rang out throughout the cavern.

Even if these two heads look like dried corpses on the surface, they are still part of Xiangliu after all.

The terrifying existence that once ran rampant in ancient times could not last more than three seconds in the hands of Dun Yan, and the latter obviously enjoyed this feeling of killing Xiang Yanagi very much, so that the shallow aura of blood was all over his body.

Xiangliu, who has most of his power in the seal, has no capital to bargain with these people in front of him.

Since Zhu Yong dared to lead the team here, he was obviously ready to deal with various situations.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed and one of his heads was destroyed, Xiangyanagi's remaining will seemed to be aware of his weak position, and there was no longer any superfluous movement, and the black and purple mist in the grotto began to converge towards the central area.

A constantly flowing mass of liquid gradually condensed.

Its surface shimmered with a black-purple glow, but the inside was bloody.

Almost at the moment it appeared, several people in the Heavenly Burial Altar were breathing a lot heavier.

This is the real treasure!

But at this juncture when he was about to succeed, Yong frowned, half-squinted his eyes to sense the external situation, and suddenly spoke,

"The three of you go up immediately, Sword Immortal Luo Yan is coming, you must not let him break in at this time, and I will summon you when you can leave."

In the face of this sudden command, Lao Ge and the little ghost were stunned for half a second, obviously hesitating.

After all, they had only watched Zang Kema be killed here a few minutes ago.

The treasure is right in front of you, and who knows if there are any enemies out there?

On the contrary, Dun Mu, who seemed very wanton before, rushed out of the gap without saying a word, so that the remaining two did not dare to stay any longer, and after a few seconds, they followed Dun Mu one after another.

After a while, there was a movement of psionic energy outside, and it was obvious that a battle had taken place.

'Actually able to track it down in such a short period of time, Sword Immortal Luo Yan ...... In the future, I have to find an opportunity to get rid of him and seize his mountain and sea relics, which can make him so strong in a short period of time, what is his mountain and sea relics, it is really curious. ’

Maintaining the suppression of Xiang Liu, Yong thought about how to target Yan Jing in the future.

Seeing that the condensation of the source blood was getting smoother and smoother, Rao Shiyong could not suppress the ecstasy in his heart, he knew better than anyone what this mass of source blood meant to him.

Open!

A sudden, loud bang.

A dark shadow fell from the hole, stirring up a thick black-purple mist.

"I said, stop Luo Yan at any cost and disobey my orders, you should ......"

Sensing Lao Ge's breath, he said coldly.

He was only halfway through his sentence when he was forcefully interrupted.

"Ah, are you talking about him?"

In the black-purple mist, there was a confused question.

Immediately, a strange deer head was thrown, rolled twice and then fell straight to Yong's feet.

How can it be!

He's been out for less than ten seconds!

"Why, do you think this kind of waste can stop me?"

There was a slight sneer in his voice, and a sharp claw covered with blue and red scale armor rushed out of the black-purple mist, and the Holy Exhaust Curse Mark on the back of his hand was particularly eye-catching, and it swept abruptly, discharging all the poisonous mist.

An extraordinarily strong figure emerged from the dense fog, the mist spread over the face that had already looked like a dragon's head, and the dark golden Tong Kong locked on Yong, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Holy Spell Seal, [Ascend the Dragon Gate]!

The special choice of the deer head monster as the target is naturally a reminder from Miao Yingshi, and the two can be said to have lost both sides in the previous battle.

Miao Yingshi spent a lot of money to barely recover three or five percent of his combat strength.

You don't have to think about it to know that the situation of the deerhead monster is not much better.

And that's exactly what happened.

Yan Jing, who realized that the situation was urgent, didn't give the deer head monster a chance to entangle with him at all, and with the double bonuses brought by Tiger Jiao's Relic Ze Baliu and Denglongmen, he directly abolished this guy with just one face.

As for the little ghost and Dun Mu, they are currently being dragged by Miao Yingshi.

Yan Jing, who had learned Dunqi's strength in advance, only asked them to hold back as much as possible to buy time for themselves.

Holding the Crimson Glaive Knife a few points larger than usual in his right hand, Yan Jing's strength returning from the Divine World returned to its peak again, which was also the biggest reliance on him daring to break through here directly.

Opening the [Cave Void] of Lu Wu's golden eyes, Yan Jing's gaze first lingered for a short time at the location of Xiang Liu's head, and then he noticed that the gloomy energy in the entire Heavenly Burial Altar was flowing to the side of the black-purple blood.

Intuition told Yan Jing that this was the key, and it was also the ultimate goal of this group of people's trip!

Similarly, Yong also noticed Yan Jing's gaze at this time, his gaze wandered back between the latter and the source blood, and suddenly opened his mouth to threaten,

"My left hand now controls Xiangliu, as long as I let go, it will be out of trouble immediately, and the area around the Kunlun Mountains will become a disaster area, and the people will be killed or injured, you let me take things and go, I can guarantee that Xiangliu will not get out of trouble."

"No problem, it's yours, I'll let you go, but you have to reseal it first."

Staring at Yong, the glaive knife in Yan Jing's hand dispersed, and his tone slowed down.

Yan Jing's perceptual ability may not be as good as Yu Zhen's, but the black-purple corrosive mist in the burial altar that was already so thick that it could not be dissolved, and the incessant screaming sound reminded him that Xiang Liu was recovering.

"Alright, I'll reseal it."

Zhu Yong nodded in agreement, and turned around as if to re-repair the sealing array.

But in the next second.

Both sides disappeared in place at the same time!

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