A small pile of soil is piled in the corner. If Ai Siyu had not seen it carefully, it would be difficult to find its existence. At this moment, when he approached, he looked at it. On the broken stone, a few blood-red ancient characters were exposed to a few points.
Weird. It clearly contains four big words written on the Tomb of the Sky.
The ancient large characters are vigorous and powerful. They can penetrate deep into the stones. The blood-colored layer of streaming light on it releases a faint energy, with a bit of weirdness.
The eyes fell on it for a long time. The thin body was already full of numbness. After a long time, I whispered: "Tomb of the Sky..."
There was a strong tremor in the gentle whisper. At this time, Ai Siyu's heart was already shocked. He had heard since childhood that there was a god on his head and an existence called Cangtian. But now it is true
Seeing all this is a tomb of the sky.
"The sky is dead." Although I don't know if the tomb really buried the sky, this ancient big character, this weird blood-red thing seems to be unquestionable. The sky that exists in its own world really exists.
Dead and buried in this world.
A mound of soil that is only half a meter in radius is lying lonely in the corner, sleeping inconspicuously, but the sky is buried inside.
"The sky has eyes. Looking at all living beings. Haha. How can a dead person look at it? No wonder the world is cold and people's hearts are not old. Hegemony is the way. Desire is rampant. Heaven is dead. How can we talk about all living beings?"
His eyes stared at the grave for a moment. His cold face couldn't help but sneer. He said coldly, and then turned around and left. This thing had nothing to do with him. At this time, he felt more about the strange spirit Tsuka himself.
interest.
In the endless darkness, the rich ink-colored mist still lingers in the world. The night pearl in front of Ai Siyu emits a faint fluorescence, pushing the mist around him back a little, expanding his vision a lot.
This night pearl was stolen by Ai Siyu from Tian Mingzhe's house. He didn't expect that it would be so useful at this moment. This strange mist was a little afraid of it.
Runes are carved on it on the unknown stone surface under your feet, appearing and vaguely forming a huge array diagram.
"What a strange rune. It actually formed a formation diagram." After wandering, I found that this thing formed a formation diagram. Endless mist came from the depths of the rune and scattered in the air.
After a while of wandering, my eyes finally gathered in the center of the rune. There, all the runes gathered together and stacked together, densely packed, and the painted black released was even more intense.
If you look carefully there, all the aerosols around it are actually circling against the wind. The color is much richer than other places.
Seeing all this, Ai Siyu felt a stern heart, and there was a hint of horror. There should be the entrance to the alien spirit Zuka.
But at this time, he was sealed by such a formation diagram. I wonder what could release such a strange mist here.
His eyes stared at it for a moment. His thin body involuntarily walked forward. His heartbeat had already lost its regularity. For some reason, Ai Siyu was so weird that he was very excited.
The fingertips held the green python tightly. The eyes were there for a moment. I was cruel. The green python suddenly burst out with sword energy in my hand. The thin body walked straight forward.
The next moment, his big hand grabbed the tip of the Qingpython sword and put it upside down on the ground. He stabbed it suddenly.
The Qingpython, the prehistoric divine weapon like a destruction of corruption and decay, broke the seal. Ai Siyu felt a strange energy surge up along the Qingpython. Before he could see clearly, the sword energy was about a foot long. The stone surface has been broken and pierced into it.
When the sword body was completely pierced into it, I felt the sword body tremble. A huge force surged out from the depths of the ground. A force surged out from under my feet. I hurriedly pulled out of the green python and rushed backwards.
But, the body had not yet escaped a few feet. The stone surface trembled and then a black mist surged out from the stone surface pierced by the blue python. It turned out like a substantial liquid.
Then, the stone surface quickly collapsed and cracked under the impact of liquid. A crack of three feet thick was instantly generated.
Then endless ink-colored aerosols soared into the sky. If the original aerosols in this world were just a thin layer of gas, they instantly turned into a viscous liquid.
The ink-colored mist, three feet thick, gushed out like a magma, instantly rushed out of the cliff and into the night sky. To the outside world, it looked like an ink-colored magma, with a shocking loud noise, which made people feel chilled.
The original aerosol dissipated instantly under the impact of this aerosol. The corpses climbing on the rocks seemed to be facing a great enemy. The bones around them kept shaking and making waves of squeaking sounds.
But in less than a moment, the air around was completely occupied by the newly gushed ink aerosol. Although it was still a piece of paint black, Ai Siyu suddenly felt that his spiritual consciousness was no longer limited. The range of perception was expanding little by little.
The field of vision is also much wider than just now. At this time, you can see the corpses crawling on the rocks. They are shaking, as if they are encountering natural enemies. But the blood-red spiritual consciousness in your mind is constantly surging at this time. There was a sign of gradually extinguishing.
But for a moment, the violently burning spiritual consciousness extinguished with a thud. The bones lost their energy to support them and their body stagnated. The finger bones that pierced deep into the rock gradually began to break. Then the whole body rolled onto the rock and made a splash. It was crisp and sound. Before it rolled out a few hundred meters, it had turned into a pile of fine bone pieces.
Ai Siyu's face changed. He looked up at everything in the distance. There was another layer of horror in his heart. Unexpectedly, the sudden outburst of gas lost its original function and could no longer swallow the energy around him. It is impossible to maintain the movement of these living dead people.
"It was this array diagram... someone deliberately made such a array diagram, which transformed the gas that kept overflowing inside into this kind of thing. He caused the strong men who stepped into this canyon to turn into bones one by one. Devour all the energy."
He looked down at the ground at his feet. The pattern had lost its original strange ink color at this time. Ai Siyu suddenly realized the real function of this thing and couldn't help but murmur coldly.
Only then did I realize the horror of this formation map. This hand was really terrifying. It made people feel even more cold. The shrill wails and unconscious bones all came from human hands. In the hands of a powerful god cultivator.
"Hu..." I couldn't help but once again highlighted a breath of turbid air. I felt fear of this path to cultivate the gods again. This road is very long. But it was paved with bones and connected with blood. How many people died miserably in order to grow up .
At this time, the mist had broken through the night sky and merged into the thick night. And the crackling sounds of crackling sounds were constantly coming from the rocks on both sides. The tens of thousands of corpses were peeling off the wall like soil peeling off the wall .It fell down and turned into piles of broken bones in a blink of an eye.
The fog that soars into the sky contains endless energy and gradually calms down. The rich ink-colored fog is very heavy. Most of it accumulates in this canyon, which still makes people unable to see the sight.
Ai Siyu withdrew his gaze. At this time, there was no original wailing sound or squeaking sound in the canyon. He fell into a dead silence.
He turned around and walked towards the crack with the green python. It was the entrance to the alien spirit tomb.
Both the formation map and the rocks on the alien spirit tomb were extremely powerful. If it weren't for Ai Siyu's great magical weapons, he wouldn't have been able to break all of this and would not have entered the alien spirit tomb.
Flicked his fingertips and pushed the night pearl into the void. There was light and I could see a little clearly. There was still a long passage below. It was so far away that I couldn't see the end clearly.
Countless ink-colored mists were still coming from inside, constantly surging. The rich energy couldn't help but shock Ai Siyu's body. The energy contained in this mist was far dozens of times higher than that of the outside world.
"Siyu. If you have something on your face, you are alive." Xiao Nuo suddenly shouted, pointing his little finger to the depths of the crack and said this.
"Living stuff."
When Ai Siyu heard the sound, his heart trembled and asked back. But in his heart, he felt that he was reminded of the blood puppet in the ancient tomb. This strange spirit tomb is also long. If a few more of those things appear inside, it would be a bit difficult to deal with.
"Is it something like the blood puppet?" his body tightened and asked back.
"No. it's living guys. But I can't sense what it is." Xiao Nuo's face was still full of solemnity. The spiritual consciousness spread out again and tentatively.
"Some..." Ai Siyu was shocked again. Unexpectedly, there were a group of living things in this alien tomb. This thing was left over from ancient times. If these things were still alive, it would be a bit too terrifying.
"Let's go in and take a look." Although there was a little more concern in my heart, this alien spirit tomb was still very attractive to Ai Siyu. I thought for a moment, and then threw a sentence and walked towards the crack.
"If I were you, I wouldn't have gone in like this. Because you are not worthy."
But just as Ai Siyu was about to enter, a cold shout suddenly came from his head. Then several sounds of breaking wind rushed over, with an astonishing sound of breaking wind. But in the blink of an eye, it rushed over.
Ai Siyu's body tightened, and there was endless murderous intent in his heart. This was a bit pretentious. Although he was only at the advanced level of the God Emperor, it was not difficult to kill an intermediate-level powerful man in the heavenly level.
He held the green python and looked up. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you deserve it? It seems that you don't have the strength to speak yet."
This cold shout echoed in the air, like a thunderous sound, carrying a great energy, releasing terrifying pressure, instantly wrapping the dozen or so auras.
"But the weak people in the God Emperor level dare to say such words. Today, I will teach you a lesson. When I beat you up, I will see how you can talk back."
A stream of light pierced with a silence. The moment it approached the ground, it suddenly folded up, bringing out a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and exhaling a curse. The next moment, a tall figure was standing in front of Ai Siyu.