Lu Yun, Lin Feng and others are among their peers, with outstanding demeanor and outstanding combat power. Several people attacked at the same time, and the three lions were scarred all over their bodies, and their momentum was suppressed.

After a hundred breaths, the heads of the two three lions were cut off, and the huge corpses fell to the ground, pale golden blood flowed all over the ground.

"The descendants of the ancient demon, this is full of treasures!" Liu Muwan's eyes lit up, and she was the first to rush up and began to take out the jade bottle to collect pale golden blood.

Almost all of the cultivators were excited, either taking out something to collect blood, or taking out a treasure knife to cut the flesh of the lion, and some even pulled out the golden hair of the three lions.

Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward not to be outdone. The blood of the descendants of these ancient demons can be used in medicine to wash the body, the flesh and blood can be eaten, increasing spiritual power and strengthening the body, and the hair, tail, etc. can be refined into powerful treasures.

It's not wrong to say that it's full of treasures, how could Zhou Hao miss such a good thing. With a wave of his hands, two flying swords shot out, constantly harvesting flesh and blood. However, these three lions are hard, and even if they die, it will be very difficult to cut a thick layer of skin.

At the same time, Zhou Hao waved out ten jade bottles, puffing up his aura to absorb pale golden blood.

"With this thing, it's enough to make my body a lot stronger!" Zhou Hao looked around happily, everyone was collecting separately, but at this time, Zhou Hao saw the sharp claws of the three lions, his heart moved slightly, and he pointed at the flying sword and cut it down without hesitation.

Boom!

The sound of the sword reverberated in all directions, and the hardness on the claws was felt beyond the epidermis.

"This thing is a big deal. Mu Tong appeared, glanced at Zhou Hao proudly, and waved a sword to fall, bang! The sword was three points, and the claws were like gold and iron, which was extremely difficult to split.

Seeing this, Mu Tong showed joy: "Good thing! This thing can refine treasures, and it is definitely beyond the best magic weapons." ”

As he spoke, he was about to continue swinging the flying sword, but at this moment, another flying sword appeared on the way to intercept him.

While!

The two swords intersected and shook apart.

"What a big dog's guts, you actually dare to stop this young master!" Mu Tong looked over, and when he saw that it was the young man from before, he frowned, and the murderous intent surged.

"Hmph, the thing is not yours, what are you angry about!" Zhou Hao sneered, not afraid at all.

Mu Tong flashed murderously, and said with an indifferent expression: "Go and kill him!"

As Mu Tong's voice fell, a person suddenly appeared behind him, rushing towards Zhou Hao, killing the sky: "Dare the young master to snatch, die!"

The person who came masked his face with a black cloth, held a hook in both hands, and his spiritual power poured out, condensing the power of ten thousand jun and pressing it down.

After saying this, Mu Hitomi continued to slash his claws, and in his opinion, the young man would definitely die.

However, after a few breaths, a miserable scream sounded, and I saw a masked man on the side of the Wood Spirit Clan, with a broken right hand, a piece of his chest concave, and coughing up blood in his mouth.

"You...poof!" The masked man tried to say something, but his face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and passed out.

The scene here was seen by many people, and it was not only shocking. The masked man is an elite disciple of the Wood Spirit Clan, and his strength is strong, and every one of them is an extremely strong existence among his peers.

However, such a master was actually seriously injured by an unknown teenager. This is nothing, the most important thing is that the masked man is a disciple of the Wood Spirit Clan, which is tantamount to provoking the Wood Spirit Clan, and it is even more a grudge against the Wood Spirit.

"Who is this person, he is so arrogant that even the people of the Wood Spirit Clan dare to make a move. ”

"Well, but it looks like this person can't survive. ”

Mu Tong's face changed for the first time, and the masked man's eighth-layer cultivation was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, and this kind of strength was already a top existence in the same generation.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhou Hao for the first time.

"Why should I tell you? Zhou Hao glanced at him, very unhappy that the other party looked like he was self-respecting, as if he could be invincible in the world in heaven and on earth.

"Hmph, this young master doesn't need to know who you are, because you can't live tomorrow!" Mu Hitomi's killing machine swept all over the world, and he was angry, he had invincible faith in his heart, he was not afraid of anyone of his generation, he dared to offend himself, and he had to pay it with his life.

This is Mu Tong's cultivation path, an invincible path. Such a domineering momentum made Zhou Hao sigh that the other party did have such capital.

"Who won't say big words, I'm not afraid of you!" Zhou Hao was in high spirits, and then saw that the things on the bodies of the three lions were getting less and less, not only did he change his words: "I still have to collect treasures, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

Zhou Hao immediately gathered all his strength to slash out a sword, and finally a sharp claw fell, and it was instantly stored in the storage bag.

"You dare to humiliate this young master!" Mu Tong was about to make a move and kill the arrogant person in front of him, but was stopped by the old man of the dead wood.

"Young master, it's not easy to make enemies now, it's still based on inheritance!"

This sentence made Mu Tong regain his composure, he glanced at Zhou Hao, who flew to the other side, and said to himself coldly: "Let you live a little longer, this young master will definitely kill you." ”

The scramble continued, but as if agreed, no battle broke out.

In a matter of moments, the two huge three lions were divided, and not even the bones remained.

At this time, the pale golden blood flowing on the ground gradually formed a rune, exuding divine charm and radiance.

Rumble!

The runes inspired the graphics on the gate, and the peerless power in this carved surface seemed to come to life.

The door opened, bursts of black mist poured out, and the sinister aura penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making everyone's souls tremble, as if there was something terrifying inside the gate.

"This must be where the main grave is!" Lu Yun's eyes flashed, his eyes full of endless excitement. It was the first to rush in.

The others also rushed into the gate with their own thoughts, and Zhou Hao followed Liu Muwan's actions, while never leaving Lin Feng.

When you enter the gate, you will be greeted by an empty temple.

The hall is supported by nine huge stone pillars, thousands of meters high, as if you have come to the underworld.

In the center surrounded by nine stone pillars, there was an altar on which there was a ball of black light, suspended in the air, emitting a looming light.

In front of the altar, a crystal coffin is placed, and the crystal luster is shining.

"That...that's the coffin of the might?!" someone was short of breath, and the three cultivators rushed in a hurry.

The others saw someone moving and rushed out as well. But at this time, I saw that the three cultivators were thousands of kilometers away from the crystal coffin, but suddenly their feet sank, and their bodies seemed to be pressed by a thousand catties.

"It's so heavy!" The three cultivators felt oppressed, not only them, but also those who rushed up from behind, encountered the same situation.

The three people in front, under pressure, took a step forward and rushed out quickly. But after 100 meters, the pressure doubled, and the pace was slower.

After 300 meters, the pressure was three times, the flesh was red, and the green tendons were bursting.

Four hundred meters, the pressure reached more than 10,000 jun, and blood flowed down the pores.

Five hundred meters later, the three cultivators flew out along the original path, covered in blood, and their bones were broken.

This scene made everyone's hearts tremble, and the pace under their feet couldn't help but slow down. There are obvious prohibitions in this area, and the closer you get to the crystal coffin, the greater the pressure.

However, if you want to get the inheritance, you can't stop there. After a slight pause, the rest of the eyes moved forward more firmly.

Lu Yun, Lin Feng, Mu Tong, Liu Muwan, Brother Wu, Li Yunhua and other powerful cultivators had a steady pace, and within five hundred meters, they didn't have the slightest difficulty.

Zhou Hao silently followed behind, observing the black ball of light on the altar. Could it be that this is the inheritance? After Zhou Hao came here, his previous feelings were even more profound, and he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at them, with a cold power.

"What the hell is it? It seems that this place is not as simple as it seems!"

The cultivator stepped into the crystal coffin three hundred meters, and at this moment the pressure had reached tens of thousands of equal strength, only the masters of the younger generation could still hold on, and the rest of the cultivators were forced to stay behind.

As the distance got closer and closer, Lu Yun and the others were anxious in their hearts, their eyes flickering, and they were all planning the battle for the future.

Liu Muwan gestured to Zhou Hao, suggesting that he follow him.

On the other side, Lin Feng secretly pinched himself in his hand, and a mirror appeared in his left hand, on which there were several faint points of light.

"Boom!"

The first to arrive at the crystal coffin was Mu Tong, and after proudly scanning everyone, his eyes fell on the crystal coffin, but his face changed greatly.

Subsequently, Lu Yun, Lin Feng, and the brothers surnamed Wu arrived one after another, and when they saw the inside of the crystal coffin, they couldn't help but have different expressions.

Finally, Zhou Hao and Liu Muwan arrived, and they also looked at the crystal coffin.

"This...this is!" Zhou Hao's heart was shaken, his eyes went deep into the coffin, and his eyes were in a trance.

At this moment, Zhou Hao's mind roared loudly, and a huge picture appeared.

This is an endless plain, with no edge in sight, and I don't know how many thousands of miles.

On the plain, a mighty middle-aged man, dressed in purple, facing the sky, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looked domineering, as if looking down on the immortal king.

At this moment, the sky shook, and endless dark clouds condensed, covering an unknown area of the sky ..... kilometers, 10,000 meters, 100,000 meters, and millions of meters, turning into rolling dark clouds, thunder, flashing blue, red, purple and other colors of electric light.

I saw a red lightning strike, hitting the earth, and suddenly the ground collapsed 10,000 meters, leaving a huge crater, and the scene was extremely amazing.

"I, King Chujiang, have been waiting for this day for more than a day, and the ascension is just around the corner!" the middle-aged man laughed, waved his robe, and rushed into the sky, levitating high in the air.

This middle-aged man is the king of Chujiang, a peerless power that shocks the world.

As if sensing his mind, thunder and lightning rolled in the sky and landed blue lightning.

"This kind of thunder tribulation is not enough at all! haha!" King Chu Jiang was proud of the world, pointed out with his finger, and transformed into a thousand-mile black dragon, and the dragon's chant resounded through the ten directions of the heavens, colliding with the thunder tribulation, a terrible explosion, and setting off endless wind and waves.

Red, purple, orange, black....Vast expanses of thunder and lightning fell, each full of destructive power.