"This is definitely a world-famous figure standing at the pinnacle of humanity!" Jiang Yu's heart trembled, staring at those eight words.

What kind of earth-shattering grandeur must be required to be able to engrave these eight words. He seems to be asking himself, the world, the earth and the sky. In the end, he didn't get an answer, so he could only engrave the loneliness in the sarcophagus and wait for the future generations to solve their doubts.

Tao is extremely mysterious. There is a saying that the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things, and there is also a record of the number of fifty in the Great Yan, which is used in forty and nine, as well as "the Tao is not worthy of the name", "the Tao is not the Tao" and so on in the world.

Today, these eight characters in the sarcophagus themselves are already the carrier of the Tao, a supreme treasure, and if you can study it all day long, you will definitely be able to gain something. It's a pity that Jiang Yu can't get too close, and the Dao Yun above may crush him at any time and turn him into nothingness.

In addition, only an ordinary robe was left in the coffin, which can be said to be a mound of clothes. Whether the body of the big man was stolen, or whether the sarcophagus itself was a deception laid by the owner of the sarcophagus, as the handwriting engraved on the ninth dragon pillar says, is difficult to determine.

Jiang Yu failed to approach the coffin several times, and the eight big characters exuded monstrous power, isolating him from approaching. Even the sealing technique slapped on it had no noticeable effect. It's not that this secret technique isn't amazing enough, it's that Jiang Yu's realm is too low, and the details are not thorough enough to exert his true power.

He didn't dare to be too cramped, relying on the fact that these eight blood words had not changed before he dared to try to get close, once the blood words broke out to kill, he suspected that even if the saint came, he would drink hatred. It was a realm beyond the reach of the world, and even Jiang Yu faintly doubted that this was left by a mysterious ancestral immortal.

In the end, Jiang Yu tried to remove the orb, but the sarcophagus did not close. He held the orb in his hand, and his soft aura enveloped him, and he finally stepped into the coffin.

He uncovered the outer robe, there was another world in the coffin, and the bottom of the coffin was as bright as a bronze mirror, and he instantly saw a picture that he would never forget.

A vast picture scroll slowly unfolded, the ocean stretched between heaven and earth, a monk, there was no energy overflowing around him, but through his back, he could feel his supreme power between heaven and earth. He walked on the waves, and the waves rolled under his feet, which seemed to be able to erode people in an instant, but it was difficult to damage him in the slightest.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but be moved, it was hard to imagine what era this was, the clothes he was wearing were extremely ancient, not ancient, not ancient, and even whether it was the costumes of the primeval period was worth scrutinizing. Admittedly, the time of his existence is too distant from the present to determine his identity from it.

The picture is fleeting, and the bottom of the coffin is like an ordinary mirror, and no vision is revealed, but it makes Jiang Yu's heart turn up turbulent waves, and his reverie is infinite.

It's just that there are no other clues other than that, and for Jiang Yu, escaping from this place is the top priority, and he can't help but feel a little anxious in his heart. In the long run, he will be consumed here alive.

He looked closely, and expected that there must be a clue to leave here, because the people who carved the mark on the coiling dragon pillar were all missing, and it was impossible to evaporate out of thin air.

In the current state of the physical body, Jiang Yu can hold on for a few days at most, there is nothing left on his body, and Suishi has been exhausted, so the sooner he can leave, the better.

The eight big characters on the side wall of the sarcophagus seemed to have a fatal attraction, Jiang Yu couldn't take his eyes off it, and kept staring, hoping to realize a trace of the Tao from it. However, this difficulty is tantamount to ascending to the heavens, and even a saint may not be able to gain anything, let alone a monk in the opening stage.

In the end, Jiang Yu approached with the orb in his hand, and the soft aura it exuded resonated with the blood characters, and did not make Jiang Yu feel any sense of oppression, which was the biggest reliance. The finger quietly pointed out and touched the first word: lift.

Jiang Yu retreated as quickly as if he had been struck by lightning, and at that moment, he felt an endless killing opportunity. Even if the long years have passed and the essence of divinity has been lost too much, it is still sacred and majestic, inviolable, overlooking the world.

The eight words flashed with blood, boiling like a volcano about to erupt, the sarcophagus shook, crumbling, and began to be unable to support it. There will be great horrors to happen, and once they come, they will destroy the world.

At this moment, the broken stone that had been silent for a long time seemed to sense this breath, and it glowed with a ghostly light, using Jiang Yu as a medium to confront the eight blood characters.

It's so weird, like a bottomless pit, the whale sucks the cow and drinks, and it wants to forcibly accept the blood word divine power. You must know that the power of the blood word is endless, and the Gaia Heavens, it is unbelievably powerful.

Eight blood characters came out of the coffin, connected into a line, outlining a mysterious golden line, and the divine energy was no longer hidden, erupting and surging like a volcano, to refine the broken stone alive.

The situation is very bad, Jiang Yu is shrouded in the divine energy of the blood word, and his physical body is not oppressed in any way, but he has a headache, and his divine consciousness begins to be scattered and uncontrollable, if he can't avoid it in time, Jiang Yu will be crushed and die!

In his mind, the villain's eyes opened, and two golden sword qi shot out, slashing towards the blood character. It's a pity that it didn't work out, like falling down in the ocean, without setting off a single wave.

Jiang Yu was unwilling and decided to fight to the death, and the blood word and the broken stone were fighting, which affected him, the pond fish. He unfolded his cultivation and engraved the pattern in the air. It is the supreme magic recorded in the Sui Sutra, which can be arranged into a gathering array with the technique, and it is naturally impossible to completely engrave it with his cultivation, but after all, it is at the moment of life and death that a corner of the gathering array is carved.

The small silver horn of a pentagram was carved out by Jiang Yu, almost all of his essence was consumed, and he was like a god king pushing a big star, standing in the void, with great power and majesty, overlooking the world.

"Drink"

Jiang Yu let out a low roar, spread his five fingers, and pushed the horns of the formation out violently. Like a comet striking the sun, it suddenly burst out with a burst of light that pierced the sky, drowning him in it.

This is almost the ultimate power in the human world, he broke the balance, let the broken stone have a slight advantage, and finally evolved into a victory, beating all eight blood words to pieces. However, the broken stone was not much better, and the Blood Word Divine Energy was too powerful, causing it to fall into a deep sleep. It's hard to imagine how strong the broken stone is, and it's surprising that it didn't shatter because of it.

Jiang Yu was almost disintegrated, blood gushing from his body, if it weren't for the last moment of breaking the stone to open a barrier for him to isolate most of the killing intent, he would definitely turn into a blood mist.

However, the broken stone obviously had another purpose, using Jiang Yu as a post station, and finally integrated into his body and returned to peace.

The eight blood characters dissipated into the void after shattering, leaving only a drop of golden blood to fall to the ground, which was solemnly held in Jiang Yu's hand. Its divine power had dissipated in the battle just now, leaving only the purest essence contained in it, of unimaginable value.

Jiang Yu tried to absorb the essence of this drop of supreme blood, but just hooked a little essence as fine as dust, this drop of blood began to resist strongly, broke free from his palm, flew to the bottom of the coffin, and left through the mirror. It was really extraordinary, even if the violent energy was exhausted by the broken stone, there was still a residual divinity, and it flew away after being touched by Jiang Yu.

Even so, the benefits Jiang Yu received were still immeasurable, and that drop of energy as fine as dust entered his body, as if an ocean was instantly infused and almost burst his body.

The energy is endless, wandering around his limbs and hundreds of remains, this is the existence of transcending the holy blood, it is definitely worthy of being called an immortal, and Fan Xiu's physique cannot accept such a majestic essence at all.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu's physical body is extraordinary, and he needs too much energy to temper his body. The blood of the treasure vibrated and surged in his mind, constructing a special blood domain, further evolving the chaos of the sea of knowledge, and even the villain turned into blood. The three spiritual patterns are connected at the end and turned into blood lines, evolving the supreme mystery of the three living things, and it is difficult to peek into the mysteries.

The head vein, rotating in the sea of consciousness, is a flawless round vein, extremely perfect, as if it was about to give birth to something, but it finally stopped rotating, Jiang Yu's realm is far from enough, and it cannot promote it to transform.

What surprised Jiang Yu the most was that most of the energy poured into the side of the heart vein, where it steamed, transformed, and tempered, as if it was going to evolve something in the open world.

This is the place where the companion veins are born, and his companion veins have been poached when he was young, and they are empty. Now, after absorbing the divine power of the supreme blood, earth-shattering changes have begun to take place!

Associated rootless, I root!

This is Jiang Yu's former cry, containing his unyielding and strong will, and now, it all seems to be coming true, so he can't help but leave burning tears.