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It was bare, devoid of any plants or creatures.

Suddenly, a huge hole appeared, and the rolling demon cloud flew inside without hesitation, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Several rays of light behind stopped at the moment of the entrance of the cave, as if they were looking at this place, and the next moment they shot into it without any hesitation.

Liu Yi, who followed closely, slowly revealed his figure, and couldn't help but think about it when he looked at the huge hole in front of him.

Because from this hole, he faintly felt a palpitating feeling, and the natal magic weapon Star Magnetic Sword on his body was a little more unstable.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and stomped his foot into a ray of light and followed inward.

As soon as I entered this huge cave, a cold breath came to my face, and the inside was unusually wide, like a cave.

Liu Yi suddenly became vigilant.

Looking at the huge walls on both sides that were rapidly retreating with a cold light, Liu Yi couldn't help but frown.

Suddenly, a violent fluctuation came not far ahead, and Liu Yi, who had restrained his breath, followed closely.

At this time, I don't know how deep the underground has been, and the sound of ticking water is everywhere, and it is unusually loud here.

Finally, a few hours later, on the wide stone platform not far ahead, a withered old man sat cross-legged on a huge stone platform.

At this time, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't feel any breath on his body. It seems that it has been here for an unknown number of years, and it has long been a part of this place.

However, at this time, not far above his head, a huge demon cloud hovered above his head.

"Elder Xuandu, there are already many monks outside this place at this time!" Suddenly, a voice came from the demon clouds, but the voice was unusually calm, not surprising at all.

The withered old man listened, but did not make any movement, and still sat motionless.

After a long time, he said lightly, "Hehe, it's time for them to come in, I've been waiting for this day for countless years, and I can't remember the time." ”

"When the elder said this, he also said that in our hearts, if we delay the years any longer, even a few of us will not be able to withstand the devastation of the years and will fall!" Suddenly, from the rolling demon clouds, there was a sound of urns, as if sighing.

"But this is coming to an end soon, and after more than 10,000 years of waiting, I finally see hope!" the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of extremely dry eyes rolled with difficulty and said excitedly.

The demon clouds in the air also rolled and surged after hearing the old man's voice, and they seemed to be very excited.

"Where are those monks now? Several of my Divine Soul possessed corpse generals have all been killed, it seems that this silver gray corpse general is still limited in ability, even if it can't even exert one-twelfth of my supernatural powers!"

The old man seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the corpse generals outside who couldn't exert their strength.

"Elders don't have to be like this, after all, those corpse generals are all other people's bodies, and only my clones can barely be used, but because the cultivation is too low, it is only the cultivation of the ordinary soul building period!, but I still lost as much as three just now!" An angry roar suddenly came from the rolling demon clouds.

"Hmph, are there only a few clones in the soul building period?!Hehe, only those heavenly spirit creatures and spirit clans can be sacrificed and refined, but you actually carry the bloodline of the ancient three-yuan deep jiao, although it is not pure, but it is extremely rare to be able to condense a clone at such a low level of cultivation!" The old man explained as if he had thought of something.

"Oh, the elder actually knows that the ancestor of my clan, the Sanyuan Shenjiao heard that the cultivation is to the sky, and even if the realm reaches a high place, even if it can't turn into a dragon, it won't be too low!" Demon Yunzhong suddenly said after thinking about it.

"Well, we don't need to say any more, they have already entered the altar here, and if it weren't for your clones, our plan would have been a little bit difficult!"

"If the elder's method is feasible, a few clones are nothing!"

At this moment, in a huge open space that was not known how deep underground, several rays of light stopped revealing their figures, and it turned out to be several monks in different costumes who were looking around with vigilance on their faces at the moment.

I saw a demon cloud in the air not far away, fleeing inward, and several people saw this, and shook their robes, and a flicker of spiritual light instantly hit the demon cloud not far away.

There was a violent fluctuation, and between the demon clouds rolling, a white ant with a length of a foot slowly emerged from it, the ant's whole body was a strange transparent color, and all the bones and internal organs in the body were visible, but there was a pair of silver-gray wings on both sides of its body.

"What kind of demon beast is this, it seems that it only has a mere cultivation in the soul building period, but the speed is so fast that even we were almost thrown away by it!"

At the moment when the demon cloud disappeared, everyone saw a huge stone platform on the ground not far away, stacking on top of each other for an unknown number of steps, and the stone platform turned out to be a strange white, echoing the ant from afar.

But there was a palpitating sensation from the altar.

Someone among them immediately spoke, "This place is a little weird, let's get out of here!"

"What are you afraid of, with the strength of me and a few others, it's not sweeping one side when you go out, no matter how weird this place is, can there still be a monster that surpasses the cultivation of the Dao Fetus?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a majestic and unruly face in the crowd said coldly.

A group of people were suddenly relieved by one of them.

"In that case, let's catch the termite alive first, if I remember correctly, this kind of spirit insect should be a spirit insect called Ying Jing Ant in ancient times, which has disappeared outside for many years, I didn't expect to be able to meet one here!"

"Yes, yes, it's not too late to catch this spirit worm alive before studying this altar. ”

Everyone was surprisingly unanimous, and then they shot unceremoniously.

But the termite let out a scream and flapped its wings.

But the next moment, in its body can't help but stagnate, the surrounding void seems to be imprisoned, termites see this a terrible wail, and then "bang" actually exploded without hesitation!

Seeing this, the monks below couldn't help but show regret.

Reluctantly, he withdrew his magical powers, and all his eyes began to look at the huge altar.

After a long time, I couldn't see why, I don't know who was the first to move, and then everyone flew towards the altar.

But at this moment, a white blade of light shot out of thin air in the secret place, and it was just a blink of an eye.

The people who flew away naturally felt the danger, and in a panic, they all sacrificed their magic weapons to resist the countless light blades in close proximity, and for a while, the sound of clanging in the void was endless, and the blazing light emitted by the magic weapons hitting together made the air here gorgeous and abnormal.

In an instant, the light blade was completely resisted, and just after everyone breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly countless invisible black threads suddenly emerged from the black shadow, fiercely penetrating the body protection aura of the more than ten monks present.

For a moment, everyone was shocked and frightened.

The black silk penetrated the bodies of these monks without any blood flowing out, and the red blood was drawn through the black silk, and they felt that the vitality in their bodies was quickly drained, and their bodies fell softly.

However, there were two monks who cultivated to the late stage of the Dao Fetus, but they were able to resist the attack of the black silk, but the magic weapon was hit by the black silk, and the light was dim.

The two of them showed frightened expressions at this time, and then fled together without any hesitation.

However, in the void, there was a disdainful cold snort at this time, and then the two people who were fleeing felt their bodies tighten, and the feeling of chilling all over their bodies instantly swept over them, and the next moment, a huge blood ball bubbled out under the two of them, and the opening and closing engulfed the two and disappeared.

Liu Yi, who had been hiding not far away, was shocked when he saw this. Because this supernatural power is too familiar to him.

Suddenly, on the huge altar not far away, a tall figure slowly appeared.

Seeing this person, Liu Yi's pupils shrank, and his mind flew for a while.

This person is none other than the soup industry of the Ghost Tongue Palace, and it didn't take long for even the rest of the monks of the Ghost Tongue Hall to appear, and among them there was a beautiful girl, who was Wang Ling'er.

At this time, Tang Ye's face was serious, and his expression when he looked at Wang Ling'er was very respectful.

At this time, Wang Ling'er had long since lost her original appearance as a pretty girl, her face was gray, and her hair was scattered, like a walking corpse. However, the aura on its body is extremely strange.

She walked slowly to the top of the huge altar, where a dark stone pillar of a thickness stood beside it, and next to the stone pillar was a huge stone table, and there was a groove about the size of the bowl.

Looking at the groove, Wang Ling'er's jade hand wiped the cloth bag on her waist, and a jade bottle emerged, and the palm of her left hand moved, and a strange blood ball jumped up and down.

With a flick of her fingers, she uncovered the talisman on the jade bottle, and the light on the mouth of the bottle flashed, and a puff of blood surged out, surging in the void in front of her, as if there was life.

Seeing this, the corners of Wang Ling'er's mouth curled, and with a flick of her jade fingers, the blood ball in her palm instantly devoured the blood and qi and merged into one.

At this time, she looked at the big groove of the bowl in front of her, and the jade hand turned a method into the blood ball, and the blood ball rolled violently at this time and turned into a blood light and was about to sink into the groove.

It was at this time that a sudden change occurred.

A cold light shot out and was about to hit the blood ball in the blink of an eye.

Wang Ling'er's eyes were cold, and after a cold snort, the jade hand that did not hesitate waved, and the blood flew out of his hand, turning into a blood shield in the air, blocking the cold mang.

"Ding"

There was a crisp sound, and the cold light shot back.

But Wang Ling'er staggered back a few steps, her face flushed, and she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, several monks of the Ghost Tongue Hall beside him immediately protected him and looked around vigilantly.

"Hehe, is it still delusional that the body of Huaiyin still wants to catch the blow of the real person? Don't say that it is a force borrowed from the body, even if it is your real body, it is impossible for anyone to be the opponent of the real person!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded coldly around the empty altar, and the voice was full of disdain.

"Hmm, you can see through this body at a glance, Your Excellency really has some origins!" At this time, Wang Ling'er wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with some surprise, but his voice was extremely strange, turning into a majestic man's voice. It's long gone that the sweetness of the girl's voice at the beginning.

Liu Yi, who was hiding not far away, was naturally full of doubts when he heard this, and the conversation between the two made him seem to not understand it at all. However, the ethereal voice was no different from the person who possessed the silver gray corpse outside, this person was able to explore the entire ruins, and it seemed that the supernatural cultivation was far above himself!

Liu Yi thought in his heart, if it was really as he thought, then his every move was under the control of the other party, thinking of this, Liu Yi felt a little unlikely.

"Hmph, since there is a real person here, Your Excellency should not try to touch the altar, I am very interested in the essence blood in your hands!"

As soon as the other party said this, the expressions of several people changed.

Wang Ling'er's face sank naturally, "Your Excellency, you're really welcome, this essence blood, but I have spent a lot of effort to lay out the layout for a long time, and I have killed countless high-level monks to gather so much, in order to open this "Sword Shrine", do you think I will hand it over to you?"

Wang Ling'er sneered.

"Oh, you actually know about the sword mound, but since you toast and don't eat and drink, this real person will naturally let you be honest!"

The voice looked extremely surprised, and finally said with a sharp turn.

The next moment, everyone felt a chill around them, and the void twisted and swirled.

I saw a brilliant glow in the sky covering the entire void, reflecting the huge altar around it extremely brightly, peaceful and mysterious.

The next moment, the billowing glow rolled and tumbled, and instantly converged into a red pillar of light.

The glow was rolling, the runes were circulating, and everyone couldn't help but feel palpitations when they saw this.

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