What's that?

It's just a bone, why can such a huge amount of spirituality be preserved after death?

How holy He must have been when he was alive.

And now, because of such a huge number of life and blood sacrifices, has it finally awakened?

No......

Not awakening.

Chen Jing broke free from that inexplicable terrifying emotion, and his feelings told him.

The horror is something akin to a physiological reaction brought about by the sight of a weak monk and a strong monk.

It's like seeing a tiger or a lion for the first time.

But it's not dangerous.

"Tiger" did not stare at himself.

It's just that the aftermath of the breath that sloped out of Him affected himself.

And his goal ......

The breath that poured out of the bone entangled several people on the edge of the altar.

This evil and hideous spirit is directed at them.

The middle-aged man can't open the mysterious vision, maybe he doesn't know that there is such a way.

He felt it, the restlessness throbbing of his bones.

Trembling slightly in the palm of his hand.

What kind of power is being bred?

He let go and threw it into the pit.

Thrown into a hellish pit of flames, where countless people scream and struggle.

Chen Jing took a few steps back, in case something happened, he didn't want blood to be splashed on himself.

The aura of great terror grew more and more gloomy.

Almost materialized swept across the mountain.

The wind was fierce, and the sand was rolled up thousands of feet.

The bones flew.

From it shines a brilliant, massive, holy light.

The man's face became even more frantic.

As they said, the blood sacrifice has an effect, and the bones left behind by the ancient gods, after absorbing the power of flesh and blood, will eventually bloom with the magnificent power of the eons ago, opening the long-isolated door to the upper realm......

The expectations and conjectures in his heart have not yet been fully realized.

The light condensed into a sword.

Not only the middle-aged man, but also the rat-faced man and the Japanese goddess, they all looked at it fanatically.

Do you want to open the gate of heaven with a sword?

But......

But the sword did not slash at the world, but at the people on the mountain.

First of all, it is the deep pit.

The sword light fluttered.

The "poof" flame was extinguished under the pressure of the sword wind, and then in the blink of an eye, the deep pit was gone.

The two people at the edge of the pit, a monk on the seventh floor of the inner scene, and a goddess of the Japanese religion like flowers, all disappeared with them.

The middle-aged man's feet were weak and he collapsed on the altar.

Look up at the bones in the sky with trepidation.

What's going on?

He is not satisfied with such sacrifices?

Chen Jing tilted his head and laughed in his heart.

He really thought that these people had mastered the method of awakening the ancient and powerful divine thoughts that lurked in this bone.

Oh, and can't say it's not.

Beating gongs and drums, pouring dung and urinating at the door of other people's houses, annoying people, can't it also provoke people in the house?

And now, as they wished, the god was recited.

But he was full of anger when he had a sword.

There is a big look, if you can't kill you, everyone won't live today.

The bones in the sky are still blooming.

It also seemed to want to slash a second sword.

But the light and the mind flickered.

At the foot of Mingsha Mountain.

The sword light fell.

"That's ......" Ji Baizhi swallowed his saliva, dumbfounded.

What a sword.

"Let's go!" Jade is really simple, and he can't care about exclamation.

What happened on the mountain?

There shouldn't be such characters in this world.

That sword......

It's not the Inner Realm or the Heavenly Gate, and even she vaguely feels that even if she is the master of the land immortals, the sword he has slashed is slightly inferior to the capital.

The four of them set off immediately.

Run up the hill.

Most of the soldiers on patrol lost their hearts under the sword that was like a heavenly might.

There are still a few who can stick to their posts, and under Yu Huanzhen's hands, they can hardly play any role in hindering.

After all, the bone failed to cut the second sword.

It fell slowly, like a fallen leaf.

"Why hasn't the gate of heaven been opened?" The middle-aged man was embarrassed, using his knees and elbows together, crawling over, grabbing his bones, crying, and screaming.

The bones that came out of the pit were the same as they had been taken out before.

Burning by fire, dirt from black mud, and consuming divine thoughts had no effect on it.

Bright as a piece of jade, dignified and sacred.

Chen Jing was not in a hurry to grab it.

There is also a master of the seventh layer of the interior next to him, which is not something he can solve.

That's what I was thinking.

The sound of fighting under the mountain is getting closer and closer.

Several people flew upside down.

Someone shouted in the air: "A young girl with great strength and three accomplices have come up to kill." ”

His voice had just fallen.

Four figures jumped up.

The middle-aged man turned around, his expression even more frightened: "Who are you, the treasure you want to rob?" ”

"Uncle, uncle!"

He shouted twice, and then suddenly remembered that the rat-faced man had already died under that sword along with the goddess of the Japanese Sect, as well as many sacrifices he had prepared.

"Qian Gong!"

He changed his name and shouted anxiously and hastily.

I have two grandmasters under my command!

An old man appeared, different from the rat-faced man, his appearance was much more eye-catching.

Yu Zhenzhen's face was serious: "Seven layers." ”

"Not the one I saw that day."

Jiang Qi'er's face sank.

This is not good news.

Two monks on the seventh floor of the interior?

Can they handle it?

The old man saluted them respectfully: "A few little friends, sell the old man a face, how about retreating?" ”

Jade really frowned.

Retreat?

In front of the two interior seventh-story monks, this seemed to be the best choice.

But now is also the best chance to get the secret treasure, really ......

Ji Baizhi was startled.

Yu really noticed that his hand was being pulled, but when he glanced at it, there was nothing around.

Yes.

This is Brother Tyrannosaurus, he has that nothing to do card, and he can be invisible.

She spread out her palms and felt the scratches on her palms.

"One of the Seven Realms".

This is......

There is only one monk in the seventh-layer realm of the inner scene?

"Treasure".

Two more words.

Yu really realized immediately, and said, "Hand over the secret treasure." ”

The old man didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man clung to his bones and shook his head frantically.

There's no way he'll hand it over!

Even if the gate of heaven is not opened, there must be something wrong with the sacrifice.

Think of a way, think of a way......

This treasure must not be handed over.

The old man sighed and turned his head back: "I'm afraid not." ”

"Then there's nothing to say." Jade really spread his hands and ran his true qi.

"You are still young, it is not easy to become a small grandmaster, but you will definitely be a grandmaster in the future, and you are even more likely to be a great grandmaster." The old man's tone was soft, and he patiently dissuaded, "Why care about that secret treasure of false legends. ”

"It can't open the gates of heaven."

"I can't do it well."

Yu really shook his head, tiptoed, and rushed over.

Su Nu Dao, Guangling Sword!

The old man's eyes lit up: "Good moves!" ”

He was so angry that he didn't dodge or dodge, and he resisted this blow with his flesh and blood.

Ji Baizhi and several people also rushed forward.

surrounded him in four directions, south, east, west, and west, and fought with him.

The middle-aged man's mood seemed to calm down a lot: "Qian Gong, kill them!" ”

"Covet my spear ......"

He didn't finish his words.

Shadows suddenly fell, covering his body.

A handsome man, under his watchful eyes, suddenly appeared and stretched out his hand to him: "Bring the things." ”

The middle-aged man was terrified and clung to it.

Chen Jing raised his hand and grabbed it.

But he rolled around on the ground, splashing like a child, not giving a chance, and shouting: "Qian Gong save me!" ”

The old man's face was anxious.

He wanted to get out of the way and save his majesty.

But the four people in front of him, although the realm is worse than him, can ..... The moves are unfathomable, even if you are a grandmaster, the moves you have refined are worse than them.

And fierce.

Especially the little boy who looked like he was only in his teens.

Dare to carry any dangerous trick in the flesh.

It's just that his body is strong and not like a little grandmaster, and when he palms it down, it just makes his blood surge, and even if he is injured, he can heal in the blink of an eye.

"Qi'er, you go and help Senior Brother." After a few rounds, Jade really did an evaluation.

As long as they wronged Xiaoyu, the three of them would be able to drag down this monk on the seventh floor of the interior.

Jiang Qi'er nodded, and smashed it with a hammer, forcing the old man to take two steps back and withdraw from the battlefield here.

Towards Chen Jingna.

With a flick of the hammer, he stopped a few rushing soldiers.

She knows very well that her duty is to stop these annoying "flies" for her senior brother.

On the altar.

Chen Jing looked at the man who was spilling on the ground.

Damn, it's annoying!

Get out!

He opened his mouth and spat out, and the green bottle was thrown down and smashed his arm.

The snap cracked, and he didn't roll.

Chen Jing grabbed his lower abdomen and pulled the bone out of his arms.

In my ears, the voice of Huangliangjing sounded.

"Mission accomplished."

"Please evacuate to safety."

This bone is a secret treasure.

Chen Jing looked at it and couldn't see anything mysterious: "Next, I ask, you answer, do you understand?" ”

The man struggled, still calling: "Qian Gong save me!" ”

Chen Jing put the bone into his arms, held the green bottleneck, waved the bottle, and smashed it on the man's broken arm: "I asked, you answered, understand?" ”

"Ming, understood." The man nodded in pain, his face pale.

"Where did you get it?" Chen Jing asked.

The man replied, "It's at the Nestorian ruins." ”

"Nestorian ruins?" Chen Jing frowned, "Speak carefully." ”

Once again, I heard the name "Nestorianism".

The man nodded, "That's it." ”

"In the historical records of my Great Spear Country, hundreds of years ago, this was not a desert, but an ocean."

"There is a sect of the Upper Realm Immortal Gate Jingjiao here."

"Legend has it that after cultivating to the realm of a great grandmaster, you can enter the Jingjiao, and if you pass the assessment, you will be led to the upper realm by the Jingjiao immortals."

"But hundreds of years ago, there was a sudden change, the sea turned into a desert, and Nestorian Christianity disappeared."

"The cultivation methods they left behind have also been emptied, whether it is exercises or moves."

"We seem to have been abandoned by the Upper Realm."

"Cultivation has also become more difficult because of this, in the past, a few great masters could be produced in a few decades, but now even the great masters have become legends."

Chen nodded thoughtfully.

Hundreds of years ago......

That is when the great day of the main world collapses and the end comes?

This world was not polluted, and it was at that time that Nestorian had already sensed something in advance and destroyed both knowledge and its own existence.

He raised his hand and gave the man another bottle: "Talk to the point, don't talk nonsense." ”

The man was a little confused, what I said was the point, why did you still beat me. He swallowed his saliva, paused for a while, and continued: "I have verified from the history books that Mingsha Mountain is the site of the former Nestorian religion, so I sent people to excavate here. ”

"A few years later, an underground palace was discovered."

"There are countless treasures and weapons in it."

"The no-empty card that you just used and the divine bone were all obtained from the dungeon."

Chen Jing thought thoughtfully, took the bottle, and knocked it on the man like a wooden fish: "Then why do you think it can do anything through sacrifices." ”

He didn't believe that people in these small worlds could have such a good vision.

Even if the bones are extraordinary, they are not very worthy of being regarded as the most precious treasure, and there must be some other reason.

"When they found the dungeon, they drew a map for me." The middle-aged man's face became fanatical, "Those divine weapons are all placed on the edge of the underground palace. ”

"Only there is a high platform in the center, and this divine bone is placed on it."

"With such a lofty status, it must be a relic of the immortals."

In the middle of the dungeon?

Chen Jing nodded.

"What else?" He asked again.

The man shook his head, and his voice was very hurried: "No, I thought they were deceived at first, how could there be only one bone." ”

"But I searched their house one by one, and I couldn't find a second bone."

Chen Jing took the bottle, touched his head, and said softly, "I see." ”

The man was stunned.

But after blinking, my head hurt, and I lost consciousness completely.

"Gone." Chen Jing got up, kicked his broken head away, and shouted into the distance.

Yu really didn't love fighting, and immediately retreated.