Chapter 473 Ancient Sacred Artifacts
In the sky, the whirlpools of thousands of miles were dissipating rapidly at a clear speed. On the ground, huge deep pits of more than ten miles were suddenly expanded outwards, and large pieces of ground collapsed and fell. With the violent "rumbling" sound, they had expanded to a hundred miles in just a few breaths.
Buzz!
In the space, the large net that was looming suddenly appeared intact, but collapsed in a blink of an eye!
The ruins are coming out!
"Walk!"
"Roar in!"
"Look for wealth and honor in danger, fight hard!"
As he growled and roared, dazzling light suddenly burst out, and figures flew rapidly towards the huge black hole on the ground. While breathing, at least hundreds of monks rushed into it.
Perhaps, if you enter first, you will encounter the greatest danger, but it is also possible to gain great results.
Many monks who were cautious and wanted to wait and see a little while, would not dare to delay any further when they saw the scene in front of them. Otherwise, they would probably be snatched away from the treasures on the outside in a blink of an eye. If they wanted to gain something, they would have to venture deeper into the world!
boom!
boom!
As the violent aura fluctuated, more monks began to rush out wildly.
Shangguan Zitong's pretty face turned slightly red, and a hint of anxiety appeared deep in her eyes. At the moment the ruins came out, she could almost confirm that there was a treasure that was extremely important to her in the black hole on the ground. If she didn't take action, she might be taken away. But Yu Guang swept over and saw that Mo Yu's face was still calm and there was no hint of anxiety. After hesitating, she still didn't say much.
As time passed, soon, a large number of monks gathered from the black hole, leaving less than one-third.
Mo Yu suddenly looked up and said, "Let's go!" He took a step forward, and the light of inspiration flashed slightly from his body, and it was already flying out of his roar.
Shangguan Zitong was delighted with a pretty face and hurriedly followed behind.
call!
call!
It fell rapidly, and the sound of howling wind came to my ears. The black hole was extremely deep. After more than ten breaths, I didn't see the bottom at all. The surrounding area was pitch black, and there was no sound coming. Invisibly, it made people feel a little silent and depressed in my heart.
Fortunately, not long after, a faint light suddenly appeared in the sight below. Soon, the light became brighter and brighter, and you could see clearly that there was a huge platform below, pure black, like a piece of black jade cut, with an extremely bright surface. The light came from the black jade, illuminating the face of the monk above it, with light and darkness intertwined, making it extremely strange.
Mo Yu fell down, his eyes swept towards the darkness outside the platform, his brows frowned slightly, and he whispered: "Get closer to me." Shangguan Zitong nodded slightly, and when he got closer, a faint fragrance came and lingered in his nose.
Although a large number of monks had fallen on the platform, no one spoke at this moment. The air was filled with invisible oppression, making people feel more and more nervous.
Suddenly, an emotionally low voice came from the darkness, "The inheritance of the great master, the first level of the assessment is turned on, and those who conquer the five treasures can automatically enter the next level."
The sound fell, and the sound of harsh breaking through the air suddenly burst out from the surrounding void, like a whistling arrow shot, roaring.
The first one to break through the darkness and break into the platform was a long black sword, with an ancient style and exuding a strong and evil aura. With a flash, he rushed straight to the nearest black-robed monk and slashed it down!
boom!
The black demonic energy broke out from his body, and the man raised his hand and grabbed it forward!
The low and dull sound of "bang", the black robe shattered in an instant, revealing one of the great commanders of the demon clan. He stepped back one after another, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, but his eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he said in a daze: "Ancient holy weapon!"
He struggled violently with the long sword in his hand, but soon became quiet. The sword-holding demons suddenly raised their arms, and a fierce and terrifying aura suddenly burst out crazy!
The current scene made the monks around him breathe suddenly become rapid when they saw this scene!
Most ancient holy weapons have extremely powerful power. With just a breath sensing, the long sword in the demon's hand is at least medium-grade, or even higher. This treasure in his hand is enough to instantly increase his strength.
Such gains are naturally eye-catching, and many monks look cold.
But soon, the whistling sound of the storm broke everyone's mind, and countless swords, spears, long whips, shuttles, square seals, pagodas, etc., were whistling out of the darkness!
"Holy Artifact!"
"God, all of them are ancient holy tools!"
"Mine! Mine!"
"Give it!"
After a brief silence, there was a burst of crazy shouting, and countless monks flew out with their red eyes, with their eyes full of madness. Ancient holy artifacts are extremely precious treasures for anyone, and they are never available in large sects and families. Each piece is placed outside, and it will cause a rumbling rumbling, causing countless monks to fight for! But now, there are probably hundreds or thousands of pieces that appear in front of everyone. Facing this scene, who can keep calm!
"Haha! Good baby, you are mine!" In the face of a crazy laugh, a physical warfare monk grabbed a sledgehammer holy weapon in front of him, feeling the power of this treasure to break free, and his eyes were filled with joy.
Soon, the sledgehammer calmed down, and the man hurriedly imprinted his own breath, and the powerful aura burst out! But at this moment, before the ecstasy on his face dispersed, several powerful ancient holy weapons not far away suddenly turned and roared towards him!
boom!
After the violent confrontation fluctuation lasted for a few breaths, accompanied by a scream, the obviously powerful war master was blown away by the air! The sledgehammer holy weapon he subdued immediately broke free from control and roared away with several ancient holy weapons around him.
But the death of this powerful war master did not end, but opened the terrible killing.
"ah!"
A monk was trapped in the siege of ancient holy weapons and could not escape at all. With a scream, his body was cut off in half. His soul rushed out in panic and had no time to escape. A bell treasure not far away suddenly rang, and his soul collapsed in an instant!
At almost the same time, a great commander of the demon clan not far away, his entire arm was directly cut off by a long sword emitting an evil aura.
The demon retreated in fear and anger, but his face soon showed pain and fear. The flesh and blood on his broken arm quickly turned black and exuded a fishy smell. In the howling of pain, his whole body completely rotted and died!
...
In just over a dozen breaths, there were endless screams on the platform, and the monks broke into the scene were seriously injured! Everyone gradually woke up from their excitement and frenzy, and fear gradually surged in their eyes. The tempting ancient holy weapons in front of them gradually turned into terrifying existences that reaped their lives!
"Escape!"
"Escape!"
Someone flew out madly, but before he left his sight, he was torn to pieces by the ancient holy weapon surrounding him, completely shattering all the thoughts of escaping from the monks.
"Friends of the Taoist, we can have a glimmer of hope when we join forces!"
"You and I will gather together to resist the siege of ancient holy weapons!"
"quick!"
Many monks hurriedly retreated to the stone platform, but some people still flew too far before. When they wanted to escape, they were already surrounded by many ancient holy weapons.
Dong Han controlled a flying sword about two feet, and with the help of this newly conquered holy weapon, he tried hard to resist the killing of ancient holy weapons from surrounding areas. His face was pale and he felt regretful. He had known that he should not be too greedy. But who would have thought that these ancient holy weapons would unite to massacre the monks. Fortunately, the platform was not far away, and in a few more breaths, he would be able to escape from danger.
But at this time...
call out!
call out!
call out!
The harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly came. Dong Han turned around suddenly and saw three long sword holy weapons roaring towards him. The terrifying aura emitted made him feel cold and despair appeared on his face. It was only a little short of him, and he could return to the platform and have the chance to save his life, but now...
Mo Yu looked, his brows frowned, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he still took a step under his feet! The light of inspiration flashed slightly outside his body, and his figure appeared in front of Dong Han, swung forward and swung his sleeves. The three long sword holy weapons that came to kill suddenly stopped and were immediately taken away. This scene happened in an instant, and did not attract much attention in the chaos. Mo Yu turned around and grabbed Dong Han, and bought it without pause. The figure had already landed on the stone platform.
After walking around the gates of hell, Dong Han's face turned pale. He didn't come back to his senses until now, and his eyes suddenly showed excitement. He didn't expect that speaking with a try not long ago could really save his life.
"Thank you... Thank you, fellow Dao Dao." Dong Han could see the scene of Mo Yu's three holy swords clearly, and his heart was shocked. It seemed that fellow Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao was really unfathomable, and he was afraid that he was far above his imagination. If he could follow him, his own safety would naturally be guaranteed.
Mo Yu swept around and frowned tightly. Not everyone has the luck of Dong Han. Dozens of monks who flew too far away from the platform have been completely surrounded by ancient holy weapons. The consequences can be predicted. He did not turn around, but seemed to know Dong Han's thoughts. He suddenly waved his hand to interrupt his words that had not yet been said, and said lightly: "I will only save you this time, so you can do it yourself."
Dong Han was stunned for a moment, disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he did not bother him, nodded and bowed, turned around and strode away.
Shangguan Zitong opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.
Mo Yu glanced at her, "The ruins here are strange. I may not be able to save him. I will save his life, so I will be considered a fate of acquaintance." After pausing, he took out a long sword weapon he collected with his backhand, "Be careful with you this treasure."
Shangguan Zitong's face changed slightly. He took the treasure, nodded without saying anything, which made Mo Yu so afraid... The solemnity on this woman's pretty face became even heavier. At this time, with a series of short howls, many monks who were trapped in the ancient holy weapon were strangled, and the void was filled with a strong smell of blood!
After a brief silence, the harsh sound of the scalp tingling through the air suddenly rang out!
Countless ancient holy artifacts rushed over like locusts, covering the sky and the earth!
Chapter completed!