The entire hall was huge like a huge square, but Yang Jian's eyes did not place on the square, but fell on a huge altar ten meters high in the middle of the square.**
I saw that the entire altar was covered with dense and strange runes. At the top of the altar was a pool of blood that was three meters square. A rich and bloody smell emanated from it, and a huge black coffin stood there, and a terrifying and evil smell emanated from it.
Above the coffin, there was a huge black vortex, and a stream of extremely terrifying death aura formed a terrifying black light column, which directly enveloped the black coffin.
Around the altar, there were dense corpses of terrifying evil spirits emitting from their bodies, which were obviously guarding the altar.
In addition to these Yin corpses, above the altar, there were dozens of black-robed men and ghosts who emitted an extremely terrifying aura from their bodies. They kept pinching strange hand gestures in their hands, and black light rushed directly towards the coffin in the blood pool.
Next to the blood pool at the top of the altar, four extremely strange figures were sitting cross-legged. These four figures looked not much different from ordinary people, but their faces were extremely pale, and an extremely terrifying and depressing aura also emanated from them.
"Seven-Star Scarf!"
"Four Elephant Pearl!"
Xiao Yuyun and Wu Tianjiao on the other side immediately fell on the two items next to the black coffin in the center of the altar.
One of the two items is a blue scabbard that looks like a star. However, this scabbard is a bit special. Unlike ordinary scabbards, this scabbard actually has seven holes and is arranged in a fan shape.
There is a very obvious seven-star pattern on the scabbard, which is shining with extremely strange lights, which is obviously not an ordinary person.
Next to the scabbard is a golden bead, and a terrifying sharp aura of Gengjin emanates from the beads.
"This, is this?"
At the same time, after seeing these two things, Yang Jian suddenly felt the Tianji Sword and Yuheng Sword in the Creation Map tremble even more violently, especially when facing the strange scabbard, it seemed as if it was about to get out of his hand.
But soon, Yang Jian's eyes took back from the two items and fell directly to the bodies of the corpses and ghosts around the altar, and an extremely solemn expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Especially the four figures on the top of the altar, after feeling the aura of the four figures, Yang Jian's face became extremely ugly.
"Zombie, zombie..."
Yang Jian swallowed and spoke with great difficulty.
After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, Xiao Yuyun and Wu Tianjiao quickly reacted, especially after seeing the densely packed corpses, their faces suddenly became extremely pale.
The yin corpses in front of them were much more terrifying than the auras they encountered before, and the number was also very terrifying.
"Yang, Young Master Yang, I, we..."
After seeing so many corpses and ghosts, the voices of the two men suddenly became trembling, and they looked at Yang Jian with horror on their faces. Obviously, they had lost their innocence at this time.
"Run!~"
Without any hesitation, Yang Jian spoke directly. Faced with so many corpses and ghosts, Yang Jian was not sure at all, especially with such two burdens around him.
But this is not what Yang Jian fears the most. What Yang Jian fears the most are the four pale zombies on the top of the altar.
Before, Yang Jian had already guessed that zombies would be born here, but after seeing them with his own eyes, he was still extremely shocked. Although these zombies were just the lowest-level iron-clad zombies, Yang Jian could feel that these four iron-clad zombies had reached the brink of evolution. They were only a thread away from the copper-clad zombies.
If we divide it into immortal cultivators, these four iron armored zombies have the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Peak. Although Yang Jian is very strong now, he is obviously not able to compete with the four Nascent Soul Peak masters.
In addition to these four iron-clad zombies, there are also many black-robed men on the altar with masters in the Nascent Soul realm. After a slight sense, Yang Jian found that there were nearly ten masters in the Nascent Soul realm here.
There are obviously no one that Yang Jian can fight against so many masters in the Nascent Soul realm. Now there is obviously only one way, which is to escape.
Not to mention the terrifying existence in the black coffin. At this time, Yang Jian felt a fatal terrifying threat from the black coffin. He could feel that if the existence in the black coffin appeared, it would definitely be a fatal threat to him.
Yang Jian chose to escape immediately. As for taking the strange scabbard and golden beads, Yang Jian no longer had any thoughts. It is important to save his life first.
At the same time, Yang Jian finally understood why he and his few people did not encounter any obstacles along the way. It turned out that all the Yin corpses in the underground palace were gathered here.
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After hearing Yang Jian's words, Wu Tianjiao and Xiao Yuyun naturally did not dare to be negligent. The two of them turned around and flew directly to the outside of the hall.
Although the things they were looking for were close, they obviously had no chance at all when facing so many terrifying Yin corpses.
"Ho huh..."
At this moment, the surrounding corpses obviously noticed the existence of Yang Jian and others. A bloody light suddenly burst out from their eyes. A more terrifying aura instantly emanated from their bodies, and their bodies flew directly towards Yang Jian and others.
"Hmph! Five Elements Taoism! The bondage of earth!"
After seeing the Yin corpse flying wildly towards him and others, Yang Jian immediately snorted coldly, then pinched a magic trick in his hand.
The next moment, an extremely strange scene appeared, and the ground of the originally hard hall suddenly changed drastically and instantly turned into mud.
Caught off guard, the rushing corpses of the Yin corpses were caught in without having time to react.
After falling into the mud, the Yin Corpse immediately began to struggle wildly, but obviously, the more they struggled, the deeper they fell, and they were soon swallowed up by the terrifying mud.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jian turned around and ran wildly.