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Chapter 286 Terrible massacre!

"Humph!"

Elder Black and White snorted coldly at the same time, two auras, one black and one white, rushed out of their bodies in an instant, and the three of them turned into three puddles of blood instantly without even screaming.

"go!"

A group of stunned people were left behind. This is the strength of the monks in the Yuan Immortal Realm, and instantly killed three monks in the God Extinguishing Realm.

On the sixth floor, the space is wider. On this floor, there are actually two monks from Yuanxian Realm. There is something on the table between them. Both of them are staring at it, but no one makes a move. Not daring to approach, Elder Heihei took a look, then looked at Zhang Xiaojun beside him, and finally the three continued to walk towards the next floor.

This floor is a bit strange, there are actually eight monks from Yuanxian Realm, when Zhang Xiaojun and the three of them appeared, these eight people all glanced over.

Zhang Xiaojun touched his nose, and couldn't help asking: "Master Hei, how many monks from the Immortal Realm are here this time?"

"There should be dozens of them, but they..." Elder Hei couldn't understand it. The two cultivators from the Primordial Immortal Realm on the previous floor could still understand the confrontation, but it was a bit strange that there were eight on this floor.

"What floor is this?" Elder Hei asked.

"The seventh floor!" Zhang Xiaojun kept counting the floors.

"Come on, let's go to the next floor!" Elder Hei took the lead and walked towards the next floor.

As soon as the three of them disappeared, the faces of the eight Primordial Immortal Realm cultivators instantly turned bitter. They didn't want to move, but because they were arrested, and it was a force that even the Primordial Immortal Realm couldn't resist. They felt very scared, but they didn't have any Method.

The eighth floor is still weird, there are actually eight monks from Yuanxian Realm standing together as strangely as the seventh floor. Elder Hei couldn't help but go forward to see what is so attractive.

Just as Elder Hei was walking towards the middle to pick up a few Primordial Immortal Realm cultivators, the expressions on the faces of the Primordial Immortal Realm cultivators suddenly changed, which Zhang Xiaojun caught.

"Master Hei, come back quickly!" Zhang Xiaojun shouted.

Elder Hei was walking slowly at first, with a vigilance in his heart, when Zhang Xiaojun yelled, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Xiaojun, what did you find?" Elder Bai asked.

Elder Hei also meant the same thing, Zhang Xiaojun didn't rush to answer, but said: "Master Hei, you come back first."

"Okay!" Elder Hei also felt strange. He knew so well, but these monks in Yuanxian Realm didn't respond.

"Master Hei, I feel like they're being charged!" Zhang Xiaojun said as a spirit stone appeared in his hand, and he threw it directly at the cultivators in the Primordial Immortal Realm.

Sure enough, a few monks from Yuanxian Realm had no one to dodge, so they let the spirit stone fall on them.

"This..." Elder Heihei was shocked, he could even control the Yuan Immortal Realm, what a great ability this is.

"Fortunately, Xiaojun found out in time, what should we do now?" Elder Bai asked.

Elder Hei thought for a while and said: "We still have to go up, the secret of the exit should be here!"

Indeed, they searched outside for a long time, only to find that there might be a way out here.

This is already the eighth floor, and the three of them carefully walked towards the ninth floor. The whole castle is very strange, and there is no restriction on each floor.

Soon, the three of them reached the ninth floor, and the space was even wider, but as soon as they got here, they found that there was something unusual here. There were still monks from the Immortal Realm active, and they seemed to be looking for an exit.

"Be careful in everything, don't worry." Elder Hei mentioned, and the three of them began to check the things on the wall, because this floor was the last floor.

Zhang Xiaojun took a closer look and found that this floor was full of ancestors praying to priests and the like, and there was nothing unusual about it. Just when the few people found nothing, weird music rang out.

"This music?"

Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly checked the music played by the musicians in front of the priest on the wall, and slowly felt it, and suddenly felt the problem, and found that the music he remembered now was actually the music of the priest.

"Two masters, did you hear any sound?" Zhang Xiaojun asked, because Elder Hei Hei didn't stop, it didn't seem like he heard any sound.

"Huh? What sound? I didn't hear it." Elder Hei asked doubtfully.

Zhang Xiaojun shook his head and said, "Maybe I heard auditory hallucinations."

Zhang Xiaojun closed his eyes on the spot again, and listened carefully. It was indeed the weird priest music. Zhang Xiaojun frowned, and carefully observed the monks around him. Why was he the only one who heard it.

After carefully observing the surrounding situation, Zhang Xiaojun continued to look at the paintings on the wall, trying to find something from them.

The words on the wall described a complete sacrificial process. Zhang Xiaojun pondered every step carefully, and then looked at the pictures seen on the first few floors, and found that the layout of several floors seemed to be prepared for the sacrifice.

Zhang Xiaojun is very worried about what will happen next. From the blood pool in the forest to the present, everything seems to be connected. It seems that a huge storm is about to strike, and the monks outside saw that no one went out for a long time, so they all walked in. up the castle.

After a while, the whole castle suddenly moved, all the doors were sealed, and many ants the size of fists rushed out from the ground, attacking the monks who hadn't entered outside.

"Master, what happened?"

Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly asked, because he noticed that the castle trembled, the black and white elders hurriedly looked at it, and yelled that it was not good, at this moment, except for the ninth floor, all the monks including the monks in Yuanxianjing exploded instantly. died.

The blood in all the blood pools in the forest also entered the castle instantly along the strange passage, and the so-called compass began to rotate on the spire of the castle.

The compass turned faster and faster, and the monks who were still alive on the ninth floor became even more flustered, attacking the surroundings frantically, as if they were about to break open.

Elder Heihei was also extremely flustered, and hurriedly protected Zhang Xiaojun.

As the blood of the entire castle became vigorous, the compass on the spire suddenly stopped rotating, and an extremely powerful light shot from the spire into the endless sky. Under the compass, a coffin appeared in a space. An old man, but lifeless, endless blood poured into the coffin.

The coffin slowly reached the ninth floor. As soon as the coffin appeared, the monks were like deflated balloons, and the essence of the things in their bodies disappeared instantly, including the monks in Yuanxianjing, who were not spared.

"No, what should I do?" Elder Bai was shocked.

Zhang Xiaojun was also extremely frightened. Suddenly, the black and white elder screamed and rushed towards the coffin. Zhang Xiaojun also felt the suction, but behind him there was a golden soul looking at the coffin with disdainful eyes...

(End of this chapter)