Wu Jiang's figure arrived in an instant, raised his hand and printed heavily on the door in the grave.

There was a loud thunder, the earth collapsed instantly, radiating thousands of miles away, and everything was destroyed.

But this tomb, as it was, had not moved at all, as if it had been introduced into the earth as if the power of this palm was fully introduced into the earth.

Wu Jiang's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but at this moment, a hint of shock suddenly surged into his heart.

Buzz —

A terrifying force erupted from the gate in the grave and rushed toward him instantly.

In the flash of lightning, Wu Jiang raised his hand and slapped his body. His face shook pale and he retreated violently.

His eyes were full of shock.

This was the power he had hit the gate in the grave before, but its power increased a little bit compared to when he took action.

Stopped his figure, Wu Jiang looked at the door in the grave in a gloomy manner, but did not dare to continue to take action.

After thinking about it, he turned around and whispered, "I remember that the Heavenly Forbidden Sect has a lot of attainments in the way of the Forbidden Formation."

Among the Abiga, a young man in a long robe with a star texture was slightly pale, but under his eyes, he did not dare to refuse.

His lips squirmed a few times and said softly: "I'm willing to give it a try."

Wu Jiang nodded and retreated aside.

The young man in the long robe with a star texture walked to the grave and took a deep breath. His eyes suddenly shone strangely, and countless images passed by quickly.

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

"go!"

While drinking, the rune flashed and fell into the gate of the grave, like a dripping water falling into the lake waves, blending directly into it without causing any turbulence.

The young man was delighted and was about to continue to attack, but his body suddenly froze and his face showed horror.

Buzz —

A wave of power spread out in the grave, and instantly hit his chest. The man's body exploded and turned into flesh and blood.

Dead...

The remaining Abigakuen took a breath of air conditioning, retreating, fearing that he would be chosen again, so he made a stone to explore the way.

Fortunately, Wu Jiang was silent for a while and did not continue to order someone to take action. He took out a jade slip, branded the information and crushed it hard.

Whether he is willing to admit it or not, the matter has gone beyond his limits to dealing with it to the present.

Thinking that five Abigata geniuses died in front of him, Wu Jiang couldn't help but feel palpitations... Even if he wanted to settle this matter, he would have to pay an extremely heavy price.

And everything is because...

"The Lord of the Sword Sect, I swear that you must die without a place to bury!" A low, hoarse roar of resentment, mixed with a strong air of waving in the air.

...

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

At this moment, Mo Yu was in the tomb, frowning with a look of caution.

After a long time, he didn't notice the danger. He felt a little puzzled and still breathed a sigh of relief.

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

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

Moreover, although this place is a tomb, there is no gloomy and dead energy, but it is filled with... vitality!

Not bad, it's life.

Although thin, it is extremely pure, floating in the air, and seems to have no roots to follow, Mo Yu noticed that they came from the sealed coffin.

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

Things are getting more and more confused.

But Mo Yu did not hesitate too much and walked towards the coffin.

The marking of the animal skin map, the search for the golden path, the competition for the peacock... What exactly is hidden here!

A trace of throbbing suddenly arose from the bottom of my heart. Mo Yu paused under his feet, and the eyes of the two strange beasts and stone sculptures slowly lit up at this moment.

Pure scarlet, with a sense of evil.

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

"Sacrifice...sacrifice..."

The only two words repeated over and over again, echoing in his mind.

Mo Yu's face changed slightly, and the sound was heard in his ears. For some reason, it made him feel extremely frightened.

It seems that rejection will happen.

For a moment, he remained silent.

And the cold divine thought became more and more rapid, "Sacrifice...Sacrifice..."

The eyes of the strange beast stone sculpture were getting darker and thicker.

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

The cold spiritual thought was stunned, the voice paused for a moment, and then continued to ring, "Flesh...Flesh...Human flesh...Human flesh..."

Mo Yu's eyes shrank, and his thoughts quickly turned. At this moment, the sound of the divine thought came, and the change changed again, "Give me...Give me...Give me..."

A feeling of being locked surged into his heart, and Mo Yu's scalp felt numb. He had no doubt that if he delayed it, he would become the target of hunting.

"I'll give it to you!"

While drinking, the light of inspiration flashed slightly in his hand, and an ancient bronze mirror appeared in his hand, which was the mountain and river mirror.

The cold divine thought became excited at this moment. The scarlet redness in the eyes of the stone sculpture of the strange beast also jumped like a tongue of flames, "Give it to me...Give it to me..."

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and shook the mountains and rivers. The shocking sword sounded instantly and Leng Qianqiu shot out.

He looked surprised and saw Mo Yu clearly, and suddenly he burst into murderous intent.

"Don't speak!"

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

"Human flesh...human flesh...mine...mine..." As the cold divine thoughts fluctuated violently, a scarlet light shot out from the eyes of the stone sculpture of the strange beast, turning into red chains, directly binding him.

But in this way, Leng Qianqiu, the second step in the Heavenly Dao, lost all his resistance. He looked frightened and roared, "Mo Yu! What did you do? Where is this? Let me go quickly, otherwise the teacher will take action and you will definitely die!"

Soon, Leng Qianqiu roared in his mouth and turned into a wail of pain. The red chains that bound him suddenly pulled to both sides. The clear bones and blood and flesh broke clearly came into his ears, and Leng Qianqiu's body was torn in half.

And the most terrifying thing is that his soul was also divided into two in this process.

The hideous wound, the wriggling soul, without a trace of blood falling...

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

Especially at this moment, Leng Qianqiu's upper body is still alive, and the shrill howling in his mouth makes people feel terrified from the depths of his soul.

The mouths of the two strange beasts and stone sculptures slowly opened, becoming bigger and bigger... In the end, Leng Qianqiu's two pieces of body were pulled into it by red chains, and then the chewing sounds were heard.

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

The stone carvings' mouths were surging blood, but they never dripped. A hint of enjoyment appeared on their rigid and stiff faces.

At this moment, even with Mo Yu's heart and mind, I felt a deep sense of fear.

What exactly are they...

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

He was silent for a long time, took a step forward and came to the coffin.
Chapter completed!