It was pitch black in the sinkhole, but it didn't block their view.

A rancid aura filled the air, which made Zhuge Buliang frown, and his face immediately changed color as soon as his sense swept away. There were rotting corpses everywhere around, and stumps and broken arms abounded, and the scene was extremely terrifying. Countless corpses were piled up, and there were tens of thousands. And these are the corpses of cultivators, and I don't know how long they have been dead, and some of them have even turned into a puddle of rotten flesh, or they are white bones.

In addition to Zhuge Buliang and the blind old man, many cultivators came in, all shocked by the sight in front of them.

"Crunch crunch ~~~"

A creepy voice rang out, and it was from these corpses that it seemed that someone was gnawing on them.

The space in this mass grave was huge, and in the distance, there was a roaring sound, obviously someone was fighting.

The blind old man swept the bamboo pole, please leave a passage and walk into the distance.

Zhuge Buliang followed him closely, silent.

"Ahh

With a heart-rending scream, a large black hand stretched out from the pile of corpses, pulling a cultivator in on the spot, and then there was the sound of gnawing flesh and bones, which made people's teeth sore and sweat trembling.

"There's something in the pile of corpses!" said one of them in horror.

The screams came and went, and one after another people were attacked tragically, caught by the creatures in the corpse pile, and the dense "crunch" sound came and went, and the inexplicable creatures in the corpse pile were gnawing on the bones of these people.

Many of them quickly retreated, terrified to the extreme.

"Poof!"

Another cultivator was pulled in, he had no power to resist at all, the black claw seemed to have a lot of strength, and he twisted the man's head off and dragged the body away.

"Crunch crunch ~~~"

The sound of gnawing on flesh and bones sounded like the chirping of insects, making people shudder.

A few cultivators rushed towards the place where the battle was fought in the distance, where there were several elders of the Tianchi and Dugu families, in order to get shelter.

But before he could go far, more than a dozen black shadows suddenly rushed out of the corpse pile, flashed by, and dragged those few embroidered people away. The sound of screams echoed through the dark space.

The blind old man walked lightly, and seemed to not care about the situation around him at all, so he swept the bamboo pole and made a way to walk through.

Zhuge Buliang followed him carefully, and then he noticed that among the pile of corpses next to him, there seemed to be a black shadow stirring, and a rotten aura rushed towards him. From the pile of corpses, a decomposed corpse emerged, its eyes hollow and flashing with a ghostly light.

The rotting corpse was still chewing on a living man's arm in its mouth, drenched in blood, and Sen You's eyes looked towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Bang!" the corpse gripped the bones under his feet, his teeth crunched, he was rotting all over, there was no place intact, and there was disgusting yellow corpse water flowing from his body.

At this time, the blind old man suddenly grabbed the broken bamboo pole in his hand, knocked on the ground, and from his mouth, a strange sound fluctuated, which was not loud, but quite harsh.

The decomposing corpse seemed to be shaken so badly that it turned and ran, plunging headlong into the pile of corpses.

"Thank you, old man. Zhuge Buliang hurriedly arched his hand at the blind old man.

"Small, if you want to live, follow the old man and me. The voice of the blind old man sounded, and he walked through the pile of corpses with Zhuge Buliang. At this time, he saw the brilliance in front of him exploding, the figure flickering, and the true yuan fluctuation was wantonly agitated.

Several of the elders of Tianchi and the Dugu family were engaged in a fierce battle with some creatures, and hundreds of other cultivators were also involved in the battle.

"Roar!"

A creature with a strong stench rushed up, and a pair of almost rotting flesh wings grew behind him, with a head like a cow, only more than five meters tall, and a huge body like a small mountain.

"Whew!"

Xia Dongliu and Dugu Yijian fought with this creature, the sword rainbow was agitated, and they struck a sword ray, sweeping towards the bull-headed creature.

The bull-headed creature instigated the wings behind it, but its huge body was very flexible, moving and moving, and it was extremely fast, and it was entangled with Xia Dongliu and Dugu Yijian.

"Such a powerful creature, it can actually stop two god-transforming masters. Zhuge Buliang was frightened, and stood in a corner with the blind old man and watched quietly.

On the other side, the two elders of Tianchi were fighting with another creature, which also had a pair of fleshy wings, the only difference from the previous creature was that the head of this creature resembled a horse.

"My good man, it won't be a bull's head and a horse's face. Zhuge Buliang swallowed a mouthful of foam and said in shock.

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

The two powerful creatures blocked the two masters of the Dugu family and Tianchi, and at the same time, in the dark space, countless small creatures rushed out, they were only more than a meter tall, with two pairs of sharp blades behind their backs, their faces were hideous, and their movements were fast, rushing together with hundreds of other cultivators.

"Poof!"

A cultivator's body was torn into two pieces by a creature, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground, which was an extremely bloody scene.

The sound of fighting shook the sky, the battle situation in the graves of thousands of people was chaotic, and many people were blocked in pools of blood.

"Wait. The blind old man said in the dark.

"Sonorous!" the voice of the divine sword trembled, and Xia Dongliu sacrificed a brilliant divine sword, and a sword pierced the flesh wing of the bull-headed creature.

"Poof!"

The massive body of the minotaur fell to the ground, and raised its head and let out a wail.

The long sword in Dugu's sword hand slashed out a brilliant sword rainbow and went straight to the neck of the bull-headed creature.

"Poof!"

The bull-headed creature had its head cut off, but instead of blood spurting from the corpse, a puddle of yellow liquid flowed with a foul smell.

Xia Dongliu and Dugu Yijian slashed at the horse-faced creature again, joined forces with the two old men of Tianchi, and killed it in a few rounds.

The two powerful creatures were killed, turning into two pools of yellow liquid.

"Come in with us!" An old man from Tianchi let out a long roar, killing several other creatures and entering the unknown darkness ahead.

Xia Dongliu and Dugu glanced at each other and followed. The hundreds of cultivators behind him glanced at the bloody battlefield again, and rushed forward after them. There is no turning back for them now, they can only rush forward, and if they retreat, they may become food for those inexplicable creatures in the mass graves.

The blind old man and Dugu Buliang quietly followed, the grave of 10,000 people seemed to be infinitely vast, they followed behind everyone, and there were bloody battles along the way, with countless casualties.

Zhuge Buliang sighed and shook his head, these people summoned by the Dugu family and Tianchi were really here to be cannon fodder, just to attract the attention of some other creatures.

Finally, the purple light in front of them was shining, and everyone finally saw the so-called spiritual vein, and even Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but light up. The entire cave was full of purple high-grade spirit stones, covering the ground. Everyone was in high spirits, and two people immediately pounced.

"Ahh

The screams came suddenly, and a big purple hand stretched out from the pile of spirit stones, and the big hand pressed down, smashing the two cultivators to pieces.

"How can there be creatures in the spirit veins!" everyone panicked.

The big purple hand flew in, bringing a divine light that soared into the sky, and rushed into the crowd. On the spot, the bodies of more than a dozen people were shattered and turned into pulp.

"Kill!"

The spiritual veins were in front of them, and everyone lifted their spirits and killed the big purple hand. The brilliance of spells and magic weapons galloped across the cavern.

And several elders of Tianchi and Dugu took this opportunity to rush into the spiritual vein. The entire spiritual vein was purple and glowing to the sky, and several people expanded their divine sense and searched for it vigorously.

"Gu Ding!" suddenly an old man in Tianchi shouted.

I saw that in a pile of spirit stones, there was a simple big tripod buried, although only a corner was exposed, but several people still recognized it at a glance, this ancient tripod was the same as the ancient tripod in the dragon spirit vein.

"There is no dragon spirit vein here, only a Gu Ding, what's going on?" Xia Dongliu was puzzled.

"Could it be that someone broke up the dragon spirit vein and Gu Ding before. "Dugu is a sword.

"Anyway, this Gu Ding is our purpose, take him away!" an old man in Tianchi shouted, his robe sleeves spread, swept the surrounding spirit stones out, and lifted the Gu Ding up.

Gu Ding was as heavy as a thousand pounds, but the old man easily took it over, took out a glorious pocket, and put Gu Ding in.

At this moment, the big purple hand was still carrying out a crazy slaughter, and there were countless cultivators who died tragically under the big palm, there were hundreds of cultivators, and there were less than a hundred people left in the blink of an eye.

And at the moment when Gu Ding was put away, the big purple hand suddenly folded back, not chasing and killing other cultivators, but went straight to several masters of the Transformation Stage in the spirit vein.

"Oops, kill it!" the old man of Tianchi shouted, and slammed his palm into the big purple hand, and the surging True Yuan surged out like a tsunami.

But immediately after, the old man of Tianchi screamed, and his body flew backwards, and one of his arms was already bloody and fleshy.

"What!" the others were shocked.

The big purple hand pressed over again, as if it was about to completely crush the old man of Tianchi. Xia Dongliu, Dugu Yijian and another old man from Tianchi jointly launched a stormy attack, wanting to stop the big purple hand.

But the big purple hand swept into all the attacks like a bamboo, pressing on the seriously injured old man of Tianchi.

At the same time, several surviving Dugu brothers not far away also rushed up, and Dugu Yijian shouted: "You guys retreat, do you want to die!"

Immediately, more than a dozen brothers of the Dugu family did not dare to step forward again, and froze in place.

"Boom!"

The big purple hand pressed down, it was impossible to resist at all, Xia Dongliu and the others bounced out, and the big purple hand turned into the size of a big mountain and pressed towards the seriously injured old man of Tianchi.

"Ah!!" The terrible scream echoed, half of the old man in Tianchi was crushed into pulp, he threw the jade bag containing Gu Ding to Xia Dongliu, and shouted: "Take Gu Ding and leave quickly!"

"Poof!"

Before he could finish speaking, the big purple hand pressed down, and the old man of Tianchi was no longer able to speak, and his body turned into a pulp, and he was soaked together with the Origin Divine Consciousness.