The long passage winds down, the more you go, the heavier the yin qi, at the end is a milky white stone wall, there is a groove in the middle, there are many small holes around, the jade pendant is embedded, the size and shape are just right, but the left and right and so on do not respond, what's going on, is there any trick or secret method to start, the old man didn't say, go back and ask, there is a possibility of revealing the filling, the small holes around me let me move, take out a handful of high-grade spirit crystals, fill in the small holes one by one, the light flickered, the stone wall began to melt, bubbles kept emerging, and finally became a white cloud in front of it, the jade pendant also automatically popped up, mud horse, that old man no wonder didn't send me in, start the cemetery to be a spirit crystal, and it's a top-grade one, and after I leave, he will report: open the cemetery once, consume a number of high-grade spirit crystals, and then all fall into his hands.

Passing through the white clouds, a secret space, there are white clouds floating in the sky, deformed and combined from time to time in the cold wind, there is an indescribable artistic conception, the black earth of a horse and a flat river, not a single grass grows, in the distance is a magnificent huge tomb, in front of which are the graves arranged in rows, but they are all shorter than the giant tomb, small, and they dare not overcome.

Flying over, the tombstones in front of the tomb seem to let time go backwards: the tomb of the eighteenth generation of the great elder of Yuntianzong, the tomb of Weilanzi, the eleventh generation of Yuntianzong, and the tomb of the fifth generation of Yuntianzong's Taishang elder Fa Yunzi - these great powers of the year, in his time, must have been a man of the hour, admired by everyone, but now, it has long become a cup of loess, if there is a reincarnation, I don't know how many generations have passed, after Cangsang, a qiē into nothing.

It's very emotional, and it's also very hot, if it's all planed. The harvest is unimaginable. This kind of thinking. Isn't it too evil, let's reflect on it when you have time, and don't do things too much. The tomb of the ancestor of Yuntian Sect is like a pot upside down on the earth, very simple, there is not even a tombstone altar, and the tomb is also smooth, which is extremely inconsistent with his identity. Is it because the descendants of Yuntian Sect are not filial? I guess they don't have that courage. If you don't want to, hurry up and dig up the grave, there is not much time.

Digging graves is a technical job, you can't dig it indiscriminately, otherwise it's thankless, and you have to do it quietly, making it earth-shattering, and the top and bottom of Yuntian Sect don't immediately kill desperately, whose ancestral grave is not dug desperately. The mana was pointed out, and a gray qi tomb fell. Cover the tomb of the ancestor of the Yuntian Sect, and put the grave on the grave. When there is movement, it will also be closed.

The next thing is to hit the thief hole, choose a suitable position in the corner of the tomb, and blast out with a punch, as a result, he was shocked and flew out upside down, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, he suffered a big loss, his heart shook, the power of a punch, even a mountain will be blown down by me, but on this tomb, not even a trace was left, and it reverberated endlessly, if it was not covered by the gas tomb, Yuntianzong estimated that the nest would have exploded.

After pranayama for a while, he put the surging qi and blood pressure down, thought for a moment and concluded that this tomb is not an ordinary tomb, but a treasure, the possibility of breaking it is very small, try again, holding a knife, slashing the wall, the mana is almost exhausted, a little effect, leaving a shallow pit on the grave, desperate, when he was about to give up, the twelve statues of the witch god in the storage ring automatically flew out, standing in front of the tomb, the faint shadow of the witch god appeared on the statue, and he stared at the tomb of the ancestor of the Yuntian Sect.

"It's his breath!", Wu Da gritted his teeth and spoke, "He is not dead, he is sleeping like us", the kind Wu Erniang's face became hideous and terrifying, and the other witch gods all opened their mouths, cursing viciously, and then looked at me together, their eyes were crazy, "Guardian, dig his grave, destroy his soul", Wu Da almost roared to me, what a big hatred this is! "Seniors, this grave is not easy to dig" , I sneered, the twelve witch gods were silent, as if they had made some kind of decision, Wu Erniang waved her hand, and four things flew out of the storage ring, small drums, bone chains, bells, amber, "The holy relics left by the ancestral witch, you actually found them back, treat them well, the witch religion depends on you", she couldn't say it, and with a wave of her hand, the small drum, the bone chain, The bell returned to the storage ring, the amber remained in the air, the surface of the statue ignited a raging fire, the twelve witch gods in the flame each cast spells, twelve pillars of fire, wrapped the amber, a few breaths of amber melting, the gold-devouring silkworm eggs inside hatched at a speed visible to the naked eye, into a small silkworm the size of a grain of rice, "Quick! into the essence of blood" Wu Erniang shouted, hearing that I quickly bit the tip of the tongue, a mouthful of sperm blood sprayed on the hatching silkworm that had just hatched, and suddenly there was a trace of induction in my heart, and the gold-devouring silkworm automatically went to the small pit that had just been cut, like seeing a fishy cat.

"Every time you simmer your skin, you will enter the essence blood once, and you won't have time to elaborate on the rest, child, it's up to you", Wu Erniang reappeared kindly, and the twelve witch gods disappeared with the extinguishing of the flames, and there were many cracks on the statue. In order to avenge the great revenge, I did not hesitate to use the phoenix perch, burn the soul, and cast spells to help, this persistence moved me, persistent or unattached, and I felt right in my heart, it was right.

Fly to the front of the small pit, let me helpless the grave, has been the gold silkworm gnawed out of a hole, and each little silkworm gnawed more and more energetic, the treasure of the grave, in the eyes of these little guys, is the mulberry leaf, a moment later, dozens of gold silkworms ate a belly round, the body has become the thickness of a small thumb, lying motionless in the hole, will not eat to die, life fluctuations are still there, should have entered a dormant state, take out a few jade boxes and put them in, think about each put in a few superb spirit crystals, don't wait for these little guys to wake up and not eat, starve to death will be a big loss, like just this way of eating, what to feed in the future, another, no, a group of foodies, no matter how many things are not enough.

After checking the bottom of the cave, I felt that this time I was sure, the mana was full of nail fists and blasted out, and the sound of shattering came from the entire tomb, and a large black mist erupted from the hole, there was a kind of cold that penetrated the soul, and there was a kind of anger that shocked the heavens and the earth. Released the Dharma Realm Talisman and jumped into the tomb, sure enough, there was a universe inside, the dome was shining with starlight, the ground was flowing with a sea of clouds, and a huge colorful jade coffin floated in the sea of clouds, like a treasure ship in the ocean, like a dream.

How can anyone who comes to rob the tomb have the heart to enjoy the wonders, fly across the sea of clouds to the colorful jade coffin, quickly touch the corpse and flash people, the sea of clouds is churning and surging, the real waves are beating so that the talisman law realm is shaking, meteors continue to fall on the dome, and they are stabbed into spears and swords comparable to magic weapons. Braving the rain of bullets to dig graves, ancient and modern. (To be continued......)