Immediately, the black snake above his head was tumbling and flying, and he shot at Jiang Tianming fiercely, Jiang Tianming only felt a flower in front of him, and he was caught off guard, and he was tightly entangled by the black snake.

Although the black snake was only condensed by that strange purple-black mist, tangible and non-substantial, Jiang Tianming's breathing was already difficult.

Just when Jiang Tianming was delirious entangled by the black snake, he suddenly felt that something was rushing into his mind.

"Edict!"

Jiang Tianming bit the tip of his tongue, spit out blood, and desperately squeezed out a word.

Come, behind Jiang Tianming, a giant qi blade formed by the condensation of yin and yang qi suddenly appeared.

With the sword trick pinched by Jiang Tianming's right hand, it stabbed heavily into the seven inches of the black snake.

As the saying goes, hitting a snake and hitting seven inches should be done to deal with this monster that looks like a snake but not a snake, like a dragon and not a dragon.

"I'm sorry, senior, the junior's city is so small, I can't tolerate the big Buddha of the senior, I can only invite you to die!"

Jiang Tianming's body suddenly lightened, and he regained his previous calm and calm.

"It's better for seniors to stay away from this hustle and bustle." Jiang Tianming said that, and stuffed the Yin Yang Cyclone and the Yin Yang Hook Jade back into Wu Muya's arms.

At the same time, the footprints he had just stepped on around Ebony Ya turned into a formation pattern.

As the formation was formed, Yin Yang Magatama also returned to Ebony Ya's side.

Ebony Ya's eyes, which were originally pitch black and vivid, suddenly changed back to their normal appearance.

She tried to speak with her torn mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

I saw that centered under the umbilicus of Ebony Ya, a yin and yang cyclone with three people hugging wide appeared.

In a moment's effort, he sucked in the invincible black snake that was still fierce just now.

"Jiang Tianming, the new senior brother of the Yin Clan, borrow your soul to use."

As soon as Jiang Tianming's words fell, he fell heavily on Wu Muya's side.

After all, it is very laborious to perform such a large-scale yin-yang technique and collect the remnants of the candle dragon.

Jiang Tianming's cultivation is not refined, so he can only do this, and he is lucky not to fall into a coma directly.

"Hey, you guy, are you alright? Doing such a dangerous thing without my consent, and even taking away my Yin Yang Magata, you kid is very bold. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me, I expected this catastrophe today." Jiang Tianming looked at Wu Muya, who lowered his head and looked confused, revealing worry.

"Although I can't save your cultivation, but your body should be fine, I know that you have a lot of questions to ask me in your heart, just right, now that I have time, I can talk to you about it."

After telling all these things, Jiang Tianming, who was beside Wu Muya, slowly closed his head, lowered his eyes, and fainted directly.

Early in the morning, Jiang Tianming, who had been sitting in the belly of the mountain with his eyes closed all night, suddenly opened his eyes, and he jumped into the distance to see that the fiery red sun was still hiding in the clouds.

After that, the light erupted thin and gorgeous, which had already made the clouds change, and the halo was colorful, and I don't know how long later, the clouds dispersed, and the sun climbed above the main peak of the upper realm.

Jiang Tianming was still staring intently, letting the sun burn, and his eyes let his tears flow down his face.

"It's my turn, today is the day of the eldest brother's succession, it's a big day, it's time to go back."

Jiang Tianming reluctantly closed his eyes like autumn water, turned around and walked towards a stone gate in the belly of the mountain.

Inside the stone gate, there is a dark corridor, Jiang Tianming's eyes have just been burned by the sun, at this moment, there are only a little spots of light in his eyes, he doesn't need to see the road here, even if his eyes are closed, he can sense every strange snake-shaped sculpture entrenched on the stone wall, as if it is the same as the black snake in yesterday.

A moment later, Jiang Tianming walked in front of a giant bronze snake head that was taller than a foot.

A purple-black true qi slowly flowed out from Jiang Tianming's fingertips, and floated into the closed mouth of the giant snake, and as the eyes of the giant snake flashed with a black-purple oblique light, the bronze snake's mouth also slowly opened.

Jiang Tianming didn't wait for him to fully open it, then stepped into it, walking deep along the scarlet carpet of Shekou, walking dozens of steps.

After that, Jiang Tianming came to a hall of swaying lights, the hall is high, like the night dome, and fishing countless strange snake head stalactites, under the light of the fire, some are exquisitely clear, some are warm and green, some are bright red and dazzling, and they are indescribably brilliant and magnificent.

The four murals in the hall are filled with murals depicting scenes of conquest and sacrifice.

Under the four walls, there were many stalagmites, and along the periphery of the stalagmites there were already many hidden disciples, all of whom were looking at the center of the hall with solemn expressions, and here, several teenagers of the same age as Jiang Tianming knelt in a row.

Jiang Tianming walked straight to the middle of the hall and knelt at the head of the team.

As soon as Jiang Tianming sat down, the eyes of everyone around him suddenly gathered towards Jiang Tianming, with nervousness, joy, and expectation, but they were all silent.

In the deepest part of the hall, Vientiane, whose whole body was hidden in shadows, sat on the high dragon head throne, and when he saw that Jiang Tianming had entered, he immediately waved his hand to the people standing under the steps of the throne, signaling that the succession ceremony of the senior brother would begin immediately.

Although the two elders were only in their thirties, they were already the elders of the Yin Clan, and in the past few years, they had witnessed several succession ceremonies for their senior brothers, but none of these disciples who had high hopes were able to be successfully promoted without exception.

Either a nervous breakdown during this ritual or death on the spot. m.

Several elders took a few pairs of red cloth strips filled with runes written in the hands of the maids beside them, and slowly walked behind the candidates in the hall.

With a solemn expression, they used this rune-stained strip of cloth to cover each disciple's eyes tightly.

When the elder blindfolded Jiang Tianming, Jiang Tianming clearly felt that the hands of the senior uncle in front of him were holding the cloth strips, and they were trembling slightly.

The ceremony began, and with the order of Vientiane, the torches in the hall were also extinguished.

"I dedicate my body to the true God, and the things of the extreme yin shine according to my spirit."

The hermit disciples in the field began to chant incantations, chaotic and noisy, but gradually, the incantations in everyone's mouth converged into a single voice, echoing in the belly of the mountain. ”

"Knock...... Boom...... Dong ......" But in Jiang Tianming's ears, everyone's voices stopped abruptly, and instead of them, their own heartbeat suddenly became rapid.

Suddenly, Jiang Tianming's heart tightened, and he felt a force pull him flying.

Although Jiang Tianming didn't open his eyes, he clearly saw that his body kneeling in the center of the hall was around him, and the bodies of others were lying on the ground lying on the ground......

Some people died, but not completely......