Nine suns stepping on the sky

Wu Jiang's figure approached in an instant, raised his palm, and printed it heavily on the door in the tomb.

There was a loud noise, and the earth collapsed in an instant, radiating thousands of miles, and everything was destroyed.

But this tomb, as it was at the beginning, did not move at all, and it seemed that the power of this palm was directed into the earth.

Wu Jiang's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, but at this moment, a sense of shock came to his heart in an instant.

hum-

A terrifying force erupted from the door in the tomb and blasted in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Jiang raised his hand and slapped him. His body shook, paleness appeared on his face, and he retreated violently.

His eyes were filled with shock.

This was actually the power he had blasted towards the gate of the tomb before, but moreover, its power had increased by a bit compared to when he shot it.

Stopping his figure, Wu Jiang looked gloomyly at the door of the tomb, but he didn't dare to continue to make a move.

After thinking about it, he turned around and drank in a low voice, "I remember that the Heavenly Forbidden Sect is quite accomplished in the forbidden formation."

Among Ah Bi Tianjiao, a young man wearing a star-textured robe with a slightly pale face, dared not refuse under his gaze.

His lips twitched a few times, and he said shyly, "This junior is willing to give it a try."

Wu Jiang nodded, and stepped aside.

The young man in the star-textured robe walked to the grave, took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly glowed strangely, and countless images flashed rapidly.

After a while, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his hand a little forward, and a gray rune slowly emerged from his fingertips.

"go with!"

While drinking, the rune flashed and fell on the door of the tomb, like a drop of water falling into the waves of a lake, directly blending into it without making any waves.

The young man was overjoyed, and was about to continue to attack, but his body froze suddenly, with horror on his face.

hum-

The door in the tomb slammed open a wave of power, which hit his chest in an instant, and the person's body exploded directly, turning into flesh and blood.

died……

The rest of Abi Tianjiao, Qiqi gasped, stepped back, fearing that they would be selected again, and made stones to explore the way.

Fortunately, Wu Jiang was silent for a while, did not continue to shoot anyone, took out a jade slip, branded the message and crushed it severely.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, the development of the matter has exceeded his handling limit.

Thinking of the death of the descendants of the Heavenly Ban Dazong, five Abi Tianjiao had died in front of him, Wu Jiang couldn't help but feel palpitated... Even if he wanted to settle this matter, he would have to pay a very heavy price.

And all, because of...

"Master of the Sword Sect, I swear, you must die without a place to bury you!" A deep, hoarse roar of hatred, mixed with a strong whirling air, echoed in the air.

……

Behind the door in the tomb is a tomb, and a coffin is placed in the middle of the tomb.

At this moment, Mo Yu was in the tomb, his brows were furrowed, and his face was guarded.

After a long time, he was a little puzzled when he didn't notice the danger, but he was still slightly relieved.

His eyes fell on the coffin, and Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

The tomb is not big, and there are nothing else except the two stone carvings of strange beasts in front of the coffin.

And even though this place is a tomb, it doesn't have the slightest gloomy aura, instead it is filled with... vitality!

Yes, it is life.

Although thin, they are extremely pure, floating in the air, seemingly rootless, but Mo Yu sensed that they came from the sealed coffin.

There is a coffin in the tomb, but there is life in the coffin.

Things are getting blurry.

But Mo Yu, without much hesitation, walked towards the coffin.

The marking of the animal skin map, the search for the golden way, the fight for the peacock... What is hidden here!

A throbbing suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, Mo Yu paused, and the eyes of the two stone carvings of strange beasts slowly lit up at this moment.

Pure scarlet, revealing an evil.

Suddenly, a cold divine thought erupted from the stone carving.

"Sacrifice... sacrifice... sacrifice..."

There were only these two words over and over again, echoing in his mind.

Mo Yu's complexion changed slightly, the voice came to his ears, and for some reason, it caused great fear in his heart.

It seems that if you refuse, something terribly terrible will happen.

For a while, he was silent.

And that icy divine thought became more and more urgent, "Sacrifice...sacrifice...sacrifice..."

The eyes of the stone sculpture of the alien beast became more and more scarlet.

Mo Yu suddenly said, "What sacrifice do you want?"

The ice-cold mind froze for a moment, the voice paused briefly, and then continued to sound, "Flesh...meat...human flesh...human flesh..."

Mo Yu's eyes shrank, his thoughts turned quickly, and at this moment, the voice from the divine thought changed again, "Give me...give me...give me..."

A feeling of being locked in came to his heart, and Mo Yu's scalp tingled for a while. He had no doubt that if he continued to delay, he would become the target of hunting.

"I give you!"

While sipping, a light flashed in his hand, and an ancient bronze mirror appeared in his hand, which was the Mountain and River Mirror.

The cold divine sense became agitated at this moment, and the scarlet in the eyes of the stone sculpture of the strange beast flickered like tongues of fire, "Give me...give me..."

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and shook the Mirror of Mountains and Rivers, and suddenly remembered the frightening Jianming, and Leng Qianqiu burst out.

He was pleasantly surprised, and the moment he saw Mo Yu clearly, he burst out with murderous intent.

"Mo Yu!"

The sword in his hand was raised, and the mighty sword intent was condensed, but now, he has no chance to cut it down.

"Human flesh...human flesh...my...my..." In the violent fluctuation of the cold divine thoughts, the scarlet light in the eyes of the strange beast stone sculpture shot out, turning into crimson chains, directly binding him.

Just like this, the second step of Tangtang Tiandao, Leng Qianqiu, the terrifying sword cultivator with endless power, lost all resistance.He was terrified, and roared again and again, "Mo Yu! What did you do? Where is this place? Let me go, or the teacher will take action, and you will definitely die!"

Soon, Leng Qianqiu's growl turned into a howl of pain.The crimson chains that bound him were suddenly pulled to the sides, and the clear sound of bones and flesh breaking was heard clearly, and Leng Qianqiu's body was torn in half by the waist.

And the most frightening thing is that his soul was also split into two during this process.

Grim wounds, squirming souls, no blood dripping...

Such a strange scene made Mo Yu's whole body cold, and his eyes shrank violently.

Especially at this moment, Leng Qianqiu's upper body is still alive, and the mournful howl in his mouth makes people feel horrified from the depths of their souls.

The mouths of the two stone carvings of strange beasts slowly opened, getting bigger and bigger... Finally, two parts of Leng Qianqiu's body were pulled into it by the red iron chain, followed by the sound of chewing.

Crack...Crack...Crack...Crack...

The blood foamed from the corners of the stone carvings' mouths, but never dripped. There was a look of enjoyment on their stiff faces.

At this moment, even with Mo Yu's determination, he felt a deep sense of fear.

What are they... exactly...

After a long time, the strange beast stone sculpture returned to calm, and the throbbing that lingered in Mo Yu's heart slowly dissipated.

He was silent for a long time, then stepped forward and came to the coffin.

Raise your hand and push it towards the coffin lid...