Under the Mausoleum of the Western Qin Emperor, from the mountain peak to the depths of the earth, all were hollowed out and divided into nine layers, each layer was full of corpses and flesh.

The nine floors are like a pyramid, and the area is getting bigger and bigger from high to low.

At the bottom, the ninth floor, the area is the largest, and at this time most of the area has been piled up with corpses.

In the middle of this layer, there is a blood-colored altar with a diameter of six zhang six and a height of six zhang six, divided into six layers.

On these six-layer altars, there is only one corpse on each layer, but they are all the corpses of the Jindan Siren, and there are already three layers of each other, and there are three corpses of the Jindan Siren.

And under the altar, on a black futon, sat cross-legged a skinny old man, like a skinny old man, facing the altar with his head bowed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The black-clothed team carrying the mountain of flesh and blood entered this layer and sent the accumulated flesh and corpses to various empty places to pile up.

Finally, they carried a deep-sea swordfish with a broken head to the central altar, saluted the thin old man, and said, "Ancestor, there is another corpse of the Jindan Siren!"

This deep-sea swordfish corpse with a broken head is the Jindan Kraken that Bai Ye killed with a Jindan combat power not long ago.

The corpse fell into the Qingyang River, was swallowed by the river, and swept down, but was picked up by these black-clothed people downstream and sent here.

"Click, click, click......" The thin old man sitting in front of the altar slowly raised his head like a skeleton, turned his neck to look at the swordfish corpse, and there was a clicking sound, as if rusty bones were colliding and rubbing!

On the skull-like head, the eyes were like two hollows, and there was a faint glint of blood in them, which did not look like a living person.

"Send to the fourth altar!" the hoarse, dry voice sounded, it was the old man's command.

Those black-clothed men took the order, carried the deep-sea swordfish with a broken head, and sent it to the fourth layer of the six-layer altar, and then saluted the old man and left cautiously.

The old man looked up at the six-story altar in front of him, and in his hollow eyes, the blood light gathered, and the two blood-colored flames were burning, and the dry and dry voice sounded in a low voice: "It's fast! It's almost there...... It's just ......."

In the gloomy, dark underground space, the dry and hoarse voice was like the murmur of a demon, and gradually fell silent.

The Qingyang River went up, crashing into the bend of the Wanbao Mountain Range, and the battle and battle between the disciples of the Wanbao Sect and the East China Sea Siren continued, fierce and tragic!

One corpse, a large piece of broken flesh and blood continued to fall into the Qingyang River, was swept down by the river, and finally fell into the hands of those black-clothed people, and was continuously collected and transported into the Western Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, piled up in layers of space, forming a huge corpse cave!

And with the accumulation of corpses, flesh and blood, this 'corpse cave' gathered a huge amount of yin qi and dead qi, but the Qin family of the Western Qin royal family did not know what arrangements had been made in this imperial mausoleum, and this massive amount of yin and dead qi only continued to accumulate and increase in the 'corpse cave', but did not spread outward at all, seeping out the meaning of the corpse cave.

Gradually, in the Mausoleum of the Western Qin Emperor, in the 'Cave of Accumulated Corpses', it has turned into a 'Yin Land' and is constantly approaching the 'Hades'.

Time passed slowly, and at the big bend of the Qingyang River, the tragic battle between the disciples of the Wanbao Sect and the East China Sea Demon Clan had gradually come to an end.

As expected, the advantages of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect continued to expand, and they always suppressed the East Sea Demon Clan to the death, without the slightest chance of turning over.

Up to now, almost all those Qi refining demons have been killed and injured, and the Zhuji Kraken is less than a dozen, under the siege of Bai Ye and others, there is no way to escape, and death is only a blink of an eye!

Only in the sky, the war between the Jindan monk and the Jindan Kraken, although the advantages have been clear, are still entangled and fiercely confrontationed!

Those Jindan Kraken were often one kraken against two Wanbao Sect Jindan monks, completely suppressed, and almost had no power to resist.

So, gradually, some Jindan Kraken had the idea of escaping and prepared to flee for their lives!

"Boom! click!" In the sky, a thunderbolt struck, followed by a sword light that decapitated down.

The two Jindan elders joined forces to kill a Jindan Kraken who wanted to escape.

The kraken showed its original form, a hideous tiger shark, whose body was broken in half, fell into the Qingyang River, and was swept down by the river.

The two Jindan elders who killed the tiger shark kraken quickly swallowed the elixir, recovered their mana, calmed their breath, and then quickly turned around and pounced on the other Jindan kraken.

They want to continue to play this advantage of more and less, with the momentum of snowballing, the bigger and bigger, the stronger and stronger, until finally unstoppable, with the momentum of crushing, all the Jindan Kraken will be suppressed and crushed!

Therefore, they didn't care about the tiger shark carcass that fell into the Qingyang River and was washed away by the river, and they didn't think much about it.

They didn't know that not far from here, downstream after the big bend in the Qingyang River, someone was pulling ropes and netting nets, and they were collecting these kraken corpses in the Qingyang River.

Even, even the corpse of the fallen monk of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect did not let go!

When the corpse of this tiger shark swept along with the surging river, those black-clothed people salvaged it, and immediately a leader said: "Quick! Send this tiger shark to the ancestor!

At that moment, a few black-clothed people did their own thing, lifted the three-zhang tiger shark corpse, and ran towards the top of the mountain, straight into the depths of the imperial tomb.

Entering the underground 'corpse cave', at this time, in the 'corpse cave', it is already completely dark, the yin qi and death qi are extremely thick, almost turning into a dense fog form, I believe that any yang creature enters here, I am afraid that it will be eroded and killed by these rich yin qi and dead qi, and turn into dead things in the underworld, skeletons or zombies!

However, these black-clothed people walked in this rich yin qi and dead qi like the 'underworld', but there was no sign of erosion.

On the contrary, these people walked in the thick yin qi and dead qi, and the speed became faster and faster, as if their spirits were getting stronger and more excited.

Obviously, these men in black are definitely not ordinary creatures in the yang world. It doesn't even matter if it's a 'living thing' or not!

As the speed of these black-clothed men continued to increase, in less than half an hour, they carried the tiger shark corpse to the deepest part of the ninth layer.

"Ancestor, another kraken corpse is here!" said the leader of the men in black excitedly to the thin old man in front of the altar.

"Send to the sixth floor of the altar!" the hoarse, dry voice sounded again.

The men in black sent the giant tiger shark carcass to the sixth floor of the altar.

The thin old man who had been sitting cross-legged in front of the altar slowly stood up at this time, and a sound of bone friction sounded, and the old man's body trembled, and he didn't know whether he was weak or excited.

"Life and death have been seeking the Tao for a thousand years, and if you don't become an immortal, you will become a demon......! Hahaha......"