The cold light on the corpse mirror was great, shooting out a thick cold light that had never been seen before, and shining straight at the brass statue.

The four bronze faces of the statue of joy and sorrow all clearly conveyed a trace of fear and horror in an instant, and the bronze body without feet and hands shook violently.

A scene that made Zhu Jiu unbelievable appeared in front of him, the void around the idol suddenly shattered like glass, cracking a palm-sized, inky black and dull space gap.

The badly damaged brass statue rose from the air, apparently trying to escape from the light of the corpse mirror by throwing it into a gap in space.

Although this void crack was small, even if it leaked even the faintest wisp of breath from it, it could easily cut off all the living and dead things around it, and completely turn Fang Yuanli into desolation.

Just when Zhu Jiu was worried, a warm yellow light split from the warm side of the corpse mirror, enveloping him as a whole, forming a barrier.

The originally fluctuating anti-space murderous aura was instantly isolated, and Zhu Jiu stood in the light curtain and gave birth to a sense of safety that the collapse of the realms could not damage himself in the slightest.

The cold mang in the corpse mirror still intercepted the idol before it drilled into the gap in space, and the cold mang wrapped the bronze statue in its entirety, and then the light pulled back, and the idol close to the void gap was dragged by the mirror light, slowly approaching the mirror.

The bronze statue's body struggled wildly, the expressions of the four faces turned into anger together, and the eyes suddenly lit up with two red lights, among which the evil aura was extremely strong.

Zhu Jiu just glanced at it, and even his soul felt confused and lost, and hurriedly closed his eyes and guarded the spiritual platform, and the light and darkness of the sea knowledge talisman suspended above his head were running wildly together.

The countless symbols on the talisman are as cumbersome as hundreds of millions of galaxies, as if the stars in the sky are shining together, giving birth to a clear and clear debut.

Thousands of Qinghui entered the sea of consciousness one after another, turning into a cold current to protect the spiritual sense, Zhu Jiu regained his clarity at this time, but he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at the eyes of the god with extremely fierce evil power, his heart moved, and he tried to turn the talisman and slowly send his mana into the corpse mirror.

This was the first time Zhu Jiu had tried to transmit mana back to the corpse mirror, and in the next moment, a hum like a clear sound of nine heavens came from the corpse mirror with Zhu Jiu's mana support.

This wisp of clear sound spread, and in an instant, the blood light in the eyes of the statue shook unsteadily, getting weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated, and there was a faint sound in the statue that could make people's souls collapse, and there was no power to resist, and it was dragged into the mirror with a whoosh.

Then the light of the corpse mirror disappeared, the spatial crack slowly closed, and the hall was quiet again.

Zhu Jiu lowered his head and inhaled the mirror surface of the bronze statue of the evil god, and the originally smooth mirror surface had an additional face of an evil and fierce brass statue, slightly convex, and the tentacles were slightly cool.

The evil aura in his face did not change, as if he was hating everything in the world, Zhu Jiu didn't know why Lu Dao looked at the corpse mirror so hard to devour the statue, and pondered for a while, but it was not a bad thing to think about.

Then put away the corpse mirror, wandered around the temple to check, the hall was very dilapidated, Zhu Jiu found nothing, and walked to a quiet courtyard behind the main hall.

According to common sense, most of the courtyards behind the main hall should be the places where the attendants of the temple practice and study, and daily life.

But Zhu Jiu stepped into the backyard of the temple, and what he saw was a huge and vast cemetery.

There are countless graves in the cemetery, most of which are dilapidated, and the tombstones are withered, but there is a tombstone in the center that is ten feet high and stands quietly, not damaged in the slightest.

Many places in the cemetery were dilapidated, revealing the bones in the cemetery, and there seemed to be a faint cry of unjust souls.

Zhu Jiu was overjoyed when he heard this, and summoned the purple mist ghost spirit, although these corpses have been silent for a long time, and most of the flesh and soul essence have been scattered with the wind, but there are still some cries, indicating that there is still some resentment in them, and it is always better than nothing, for the ghosts, it is not without a small supplement.

The ghostly mist floated between the graves, absorbing the remnants of the essence in each skeleton, and sometimes squeezing into the dirt to suck the remains of the corpses inside, refusing to let go of any of them.

All the bones that had been absorbed by the ghosts turned into ashes, and they lost the last trace of their aura, and they no longer existed.

The ghost spirit shuttled through the thousands of graves at an extremely fast speed, and it seemed that the cultivators in this cemetery had a good cultivation during their lifetime, and after such a long time after death, there were still remnants of essence in the body, and they had not dissipated cleanly.

Zhu Jiu selected a few exposed dry bones in the cemetery and carefully observed, and found that these remains were not human races, nor were they Qiu Demons, although their dry bones were humanoid, they were generally thicker than humans, and the structure was slightly different, the dry bones were mostly about two meters two or three long, taller than human beings, and the bhikkhus were shorter, and the gap was obvious, I don't know what race it was?

Zhu Jiu then walked towards the huge tombstone in the center of the tomb.

The surface of the monument looks dark blue, just like it is cast by ordinary bluestone, the height of the monument is close to ten zhang, and the width is more than two zhang.

The strange thing is that there is no text on the stele, the surface is smooth, and it feels extremely cold when you reach out and touch the stele gently, which is unbearable for ordinary people.

Except for the cold, there was no abnormality in the rest, and he tried to push with force, but the giant monument did not move.

Zhu Jiu stood in front of the monument and studied it for a long time, but he never found anything different about the giant monument, is it just that the material is special, so it will not be destroyed for a long time?

Tried to urge the mana to drive the weapon to attack on the stele, but the stele was not damaged at all, and there was not even a trace left on the surface, which was extremely hard.

It's a pity that the stele is too huge, and Zhu Jiu didn't have the treasure to put away such a huge thing, so he had to look at the stele and sigh, and he couldn't take it.

At this time, the ghost spirit had already absorbed the essence of the ghost qi in this cemetery, and the soul flame fire was a little brighter than before, and it seemed that the ghost had gained a lot in this short period of time.

Zhu Jiu put away the ghost spirit, and was already preparing to leave this temple, and the moment he took a step, he suddenly felt that because of the return of the ghost, the sea knowledge talisman that had always hung above his head rippled slightly, and the position of the rune that could hook the military path changed again, and a mysterious symbol was born.

This should be the ghost spirit absorbed the bones of the dead in many tombs and stripped out the useful part of the talisman, which promoted the talisman to regenerate a weapon symbol.

This newborn weapon symbol has a strange appearance and is distinctive, as if it is carved by thick ink, pitch black, and it is incompatible with the cumbersome blood-red strokes on Zhu Jiu's entire talisman.

This made Zhu Jiu a little curious, wanting to try what weapon this newborn weapon symbol could touch and evolve, and what was the power?

Zhu Jiu was about to try, and heard the mysterious bell of the passionate Qingyue ringing in the sea of knowledge, and the 'bell bell bell' rang three times in a row before stopping, and the sea of knowledge returned to silence.

Zhu Jiu Daqi sank his thoughts into the sea of knowledge, and found that the bell turned out to be issued by the list of ten thousand souls made of the pair of ancient talismans erected and hung in the sea of knowledge, and the strength ranking behind his name on the list also changed from sixty to twenty-seven, which made Zhu Jiu very surprised in his heart.

Jumped into thirty-three at one time, which represented a huge increase in strength, could it be because of the ink-colored weapon symbol that had just been generated on that rune?

Zhu Jiu's thoughts withdrew from the sea of knowledge, and he couldn't wait to touch the newly generated symbol on the talisman.

The ink-colored symbol shone slightly, and this mysterious race cemetery changed dramatically!

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