The sword groan of the Shangqing Sword's domineering!

The resistance of the cyan gourd is low!

The crisp buzz of the black iron plate!

At this moment, on the entire altar, it seems that only these three pieces are different, but there is a close connection. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chu Mo looked at this scene for a long time before he came back to his senses.

It's not that his mentality is unstable, but that this scene seems too weird.

A sword, a gourd, an iron card.

At this moment, it seems that three old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time are constantly talking, but, looking at it, it seems to be an unkind encounter!

It's just that, no matter what the final result is, Chu Mo knows at least one thing: these three are probably from the same person, and that person, nine times out of ten, is that person!

Suddenly, the cyan gourd, which had a strong resistance, gradually became softer, as if it was unwilling, and slowly fell on the altar, becoming lifeless.

At the moment when he saw the cyan gourd compromise, the black iron plate hummed, followed by silence, and then fell.

Only the Shangqing sword suddenly groaned softly, and in this light groan, it broke away from the altar and flew over the altar, and the two Shangqing sword models, one green and one red, instantly collapsed and dissipated, and then the Shangqing sword turned into a green mang and returned to the scabbard behind Chu Mo.

At this moment, looking at the Shangqing Sword in the sheath, as well as the cyan gourd lying quietly on the altar, and the black iron plate, Chu Mo fell silent.

"Shangqing Sword, Shangqing Sword, what other secrets do you have!" He muttered, raised his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed in Chu Mo's eyes, but he was staring at the two items on the altar tightly!

The black iron medal must not be lost!

In the past, it was precisely because of this black iron plate in Qianjimen that the endless void was triggered, and the dry bones of the green coffin were revealed, which led to heavenly punishment.

Endless void, green coffin and dry bones, no matter what it is, Chu Mo must explore it clearly! Therefore, this black iron order must not be lost!

And this cyan gourd, on this mysterious altar, no matter what its use, but since it can have such a close relationship with the Shangqing Sword and the black iron plate!

Then it must have something to do with that person!

Chu Mo, it is inevitable!

It's just that

Suddenly thinking of the scene where the old man was destroyed by countless sword intents just now, Chu Mo hesitated a little in his heart.

Although the Shangqing Sword just now seemed to suppress the endless sword intent in the sky, Chu Mo was not sure that this sword intent would not riot again!

He doesn't want to die!

Therefore, he hesitated!

The puppet generation had already appeared in the dungeon because the storage bag was broken, but without Chu Mo's order, they stood quietly aside!

Looking at the altar that was close at hand, Chu Mo gritted his teeth and glanced at that generation, who received Chu Mo's consciousness and took an expressionless step and stepped on the altar!

At this moment, Chu Mo looked at this scene nervously, and the moment that generation stepped on the altar, a pair of fists clenched and a little pale, and his eyes were even more staring at the altar.

The first generation is just one of the most loyal puppets, if it is not robbed and refined, then Chu Mo's every word will be the most loyal to execute.

After all, it's just a puppet!

Although, it has the most basic intelligence!

But he's a puppet after all!

Therefore, it can perfectly execute all of Chu Mo's orders, even if it may make it die!

Keeping an eye on all the movements of the generation, and at the same time being even more vigilant against the movements of the altar, when the jet-black arm of that generation held the cyan gourd and the black iron plate in his hand, Chu Mo's heart suddenly lifted.

"Are you okay?" Chu Mo was nervous at first, and then he was overjoyed, looking at the step out of the altar, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

And yet, at this very moment!

At the moment when that generation stepped out of the altar, a strong vibration suddenly sounded in this dungeon!

The wind ~ blew weirdly ~~

Under this breeze, Chu Mo's heart was in a trance, it was just an extremely weak wind, but the whole soul seemed to be about to be blown away.

A mysterious, yet strange aura suddenly rose from the altar!

This breath was weird, but it also carried a sense of sadness and sadness, under this breath, Chu Mo was horrified to find that he actually had the urge to cry.

It seems that looking at the woman he loves, he is forcibly parting with his life and death, but he can only let it develop helplessly.

Click, click~

The entire dungeon shook violently, and a terrifying crack suddenly cracked open with a clattering sound.

As if starting from the margins, one!

No!

It's a myriad of ways!

Countless terrifying cracks were wantonly torn and spread throughout the dungeon at the speed of terror, and countless architectural palaces, under this path, were instantly swallowed up and pulled into the bottomless abyss.

The heavens and the earth were dark, as if the heavens were spinning, and the earth was constantly undulating, as if it was about to roll over.

Click, click~

The terrifying crack rolled directly through the octagonal mysterious altar, and at this moment, the mysterious altar suddenly emitted a sky-high light, and the mysterious lines exploded into a sky-high scarlet.

However, under the power of heaven and earth!

Or maybe it's because the years have passed, and the power of the altar has dissipated too much.

Just!

In just an instant, the altar cracked open under this terrifying crack, shattering like a spider's web.

However, it was just that, as if there was a mysterious force blessing this altar, no matter how the heavens and the earth were turning, no matter how terrifying the power of destruction this rift was.

It is just that this altar, full of countless cracks, will not completely collapse and be broken.

Wisps of pink smoke spilled out from the cracks in the altar, and the entire dungeon became more and more eerie.

What Chu Mo didn't find was that under this altar, under the million battles, it was a gray place, like a chaotic place beyond the nine shadows.

However, in this land of chaos, in this gray cloud, a palace is floating quietly in this chaos.

In this palace, a white coffin is lying quietly in it, and around this white coffin, countless black mist is constantly flying, constantly circling around this white coffin, as if accompanied by countless low roars.

Like a baby's cry, like a woman's resentful wail, and like a myriad of ghosts, this voice has never been able to break through the altar and enter this dungeon.

However, at the moment when the altar cracked, the white coffin shook suddenly, as if something was about to break through, but it seemed to lack strength!

Only, a faint trace of smoke continued to overflow from the cracks of the white coffin, rising above the chaotic void, a hundred feet away, overflowing from the cracks of the altar.

Looking at the pink smoke that kept coming out, Chu Mo's face changed, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, as if there was something sealed in this altar.

However, this dungeon was about to collapse in a blink of an eye, and Chu Mo's face changed, but he didn't have time to think about it.

With a wave of his hand, the generation that had just stepped out of the altar was instantly included in the storage bag, and fortunately, the previous murder and Yue Xiang left a few storage bags for themselves, otherwise, whether it was the puppet, or the cyan gourd and the black iron plate, the horror would be drowned in this underground.

After this puppet generation was put into the storage bag, Chu Mo instantly turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards the exit of the dungeon.

Escape, at this moment, you must quickly escape from this place of no return~~~~