The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Su Yu smiled: "I will know later."

He looked towards the evening and looked at the screen again: "I see you are very interested in the screen?"

Yu Xiang nodded and immediately came to the screen.

He stroked the words on the screen with the palm of his hand and said, "It's not interest, but something in the screen that makes me feel connected."

Oh?

Su Yu thought for a moment, looking around left and right.

The screen was bombarded with power close to the master, and the screen remained motionless.

Yu Xiangwan also exerted his full strength, even using Huang Quan's scepter, trying to break the screen to see if there was anything in it.

However, the screen was too hard, and they could not break it at all.

"You step back." Su Yu simply took out Jiulong Shending.

Both palms lined up, causing Jiulong Shending to spin rapidly. After it became hot like red iron, it shot and flew out fiercely.

Bang--

With a crisp sound, the screen was finally cracked.

Through the crack, you can see an old clothes stained with blood.

"What is this?" Yu Xiangwan gave a miserable look, he really did not understand, how could there be such an evil thing in the screen.

Su Yu continued to urge the God of Kowloon.

After more than a dozen times, the screen was finally smashed completely.

The blood-stained clothes inside finally showed the whole picture.

It was a puppet inlaid with unknown crystals.

Broken and stained with unknown blood.

The clothes seal was unknown in the screen for many years, but there was no sign of decay.

Yu Xiangwan reached out and scooped it up, smelling a slightly stinky smell, and disgusted his face: "It took half a day of work to make such a **** worn by a monk?"

Su Yu stared for a few moments and thought about it, he flicked his fingers.

Jiulong Shending struck in the past.

Ordinary clothes should have been crushed by impact.

However, Wu Wufeng flicked automatically and flew Jiulong Shending.

Su Yu was startled: "This defense is a bit strong! Don't give it to me ..."

Without finishing his words, Yu Xiangwan immediately put it on himself, giving Su Yu a white look: "I left it to me first, how about you?"

Su Yu grinned: "It's not too dirty! Moreover, this dress should be more than just defense."

He stared at the crystal above, his face thoughtful.

His soul tried to penetrate into one of the crystals, and suddenly a cold breath poured into his mind.

An unfamiliar memory immediately appeared in his soul.

"After me, if you have a heavenly shroud, please use it to leave heaven immediately. All sentient beings will not return."

There is only this short piece of memory.

But the content has awakened Su Yu.

Even the ancient ancestor of the ancestor who was born here made future generations not to come to heaven.

How is this going.

Is there anything in the heavenly courts that the ancient ancestors of the ancient gods are particularly afraid or hate?

He tried to detect other crystals, but those crystals needed blood to get in.

Yu Xiangwan said: "I'll take a look."

He easily probed his soul into different crystals, but his face became increasingly ugly.

After a long while.

He suddenly raised his head, his expression gloomy.

Both fists clenched deeply: "Brother Su, we have come to the wolf's den! Heaven, it is not the hometown of the ancient **** like we imagined at all."

"This place is the ancient tomb!"

what?

Despite Su Yu's expectations, Tianting is not a holy place as he imagined.

But was shocked by Yu Xiangwan's words.

Ancient God Cemetery?

"In the crystal, most of the ancient ancestors of the ancestors passed on to the secretaries of the bloodline descendants, but some of them were uncovered in the early years of the open court."

Su Yu asked, "What happened in heaven?"

Yu Xiangwan solemnly said: "The ancient gods of the ancestors are unknown, but he said that many ancient gods did not die in the hands of heavenly sons and masters, but in heaven.

Su Yu felt a terrible shock.

Speaking.

The only one who knew to be killed by Tianzi and the ancient gods was the nine ancient gods.

How the other ancient gods died did not know so far.

It was incredible that they died in heaven.

"What about the ancestral **** of the dead? Can he leave a message saying that he is not dead?" Su Yu asked.

Yu Xiangwan nodded deeply: "Yes, the ancient ancestor of the ancestors left the heavenly court and was buried in Daoyuan, leaving only a celestial shroud, giving us a chance to escape."

Su Yu stared at the magnificent heaven, her back chilling.

What exactly happened that year?

So many ancient gods fall here?

Make this place fall into the land of ancient gods?

"Brother Su, do you have any other plans, then just talk." Yu Xiangwan said.

Su Yuning whispered: "That's the same sentence, you can't do it for nothing! Come with me!"

He and Yu Xiang flew high into the sky, overlooking the whole heaven.

And, it is no secret to display the Yuan-level soul realm.

Suddenly, a familiar soul wave came into view.

"Budo Temple?" Su Yu's pupils shrank.

It should have long been guessed that the mysterious force behind Budo Temple is the heaven.

In this way, are those who capture the dominant descendants everywhere and draw the dominant blood, either others or heaven?

"Oh, okay! I kept hiding from me." Su Yu sneered.

He stared at Wudao Temple, who was hiding in the extremely deep underground, and was forbidden and isolated nearby.

Heaven thought Su Yu could not be found.

As everyone knows, Su Yu's Yuan Soul Realm has been so powerful that they could not imagine it.

"Go! Let's find something useful." Su Yu glanced around.

After a moment, his eyes bounced slightly, and locked southeast, a palace hidden deep underground.

He sensed the breath that dominated the descendants.

Most are breaths of death, destiny, reincarnation, and fortune.

That's where they imprisoned their descendants.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Xiangwan unrolled Cangtian's shroud and enveloped them.

Suddenly, both of them disappeared.

Even in front of him, I believe that the court owner could not detect it.

After all, this is the treasure left by the ancient **** of the dead!

With this help, Su Yuhe and Yu Xiangwan quietly came outside the palace.

At this moment, two people came out of it.

Talk while walking.

"Speed ​​up as much as you can, and you'll succeed right away."

"It's a pity that there are only four main blood lines, and there are still eight main blood lines."

Take advantage of the effort to open the door.

Su Yu and Yu Xiangwan slipped in calmly ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ For purpose, it was simply **** on earth.

Hundreds of descendants dominated, chained to the pillars.

The meridians on them were all torn out, leaving nothing to drain the dominating blood in their veins.

Some of them dominate their descendants and have long since died.

The rest are half dead.

The whole hall was full of rancid, **** breath, making it sickening.

Occasionally, some screaming fears that dominated the descendants were screaming.

Compared with the scenery on the ground, the gloom here is called hell!

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