"A weird lighthouse?" Zhou Qiang frowned, "Even if we know it's weird, we can't go back, collect the nearest lighthouse, and then move forward quickly, hoping that there will be magical things in it like the palace we encountered before."
"Okay!" Song Zhichan said.
In the entire mausoleum, several figures continued to move forward. Some of them rushed into a palace, and some of them rushed to different palaces respectively.
In each palace, some have collections, and some are empty.
No matter what kind of palace it is, it cannot stop the crazy greed of this group of people. The sound of fighting can be heard at any time.
Deep in the grave.
End of the central axis.
There is no palace here, and a huge bronze ancient coffin is suspended at the end of the entire central axis.
There is only one bronze ancient coffin in the entire huge space.
"How could this happen? Why are there only palaces at both ends of the central axis, but there is nothing here?" Jiang Luoshui asked in confusion.
"You are wrong!" Bai Mo said lightly.
"I'm wrong?" Jiang Luoshui frowned.
"Yes, there is not nothing here, but the essence of the entire mausoleum is concentrated here. It is so bright without a lighthouse.
If you look closely, the mysterious petals blooming on the ground and the mysterious patterns carved on the surrounding walls. Each petal and each pattern are the most mysterious runes.
If I guess correctly, the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm will arrange all the palaces of the entire tomb into a large array, and this central axis will transport the energy collected from all the arrays to maintain the suspension of the bronze ancient coffin." Bai Mo said slowly.
"It seems like this is true!" Jiang Luoshui said thoughtfully.
"Is this Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm dead or alive?" Bai Fan asked.
"It must be dead!" Jiang Luoshui said: "What my ancestor told us in the side hall before, that he saw the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm die with his own eyes. Because Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm sealed the clone of the ancestor at the cost of death. The ancestor also said that there is a secret of a great sect hidden in this Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm."
"Grand Catholic?" Bai Mo's mind moved.
"Yes, this sect is called the Changsheng Sect. It is the sect my grandfather told you before, but what my grandfather knows is just a little bit of fur. The ancestors said that the real Changsheng Sect is a sect that can be comparable to the Holy Land of Haotian.
The ancestors still suspected that in comparison, this Changsheng Sect could even trample the Haotian Holy Land under their feet. The people of the Changsheng Sect either did not come out of the world. As long as they were born, they would be promiscuous sons of heaven!" Jiang Luoshui said with sighing.
The Eternal Life Teaching!
Bai Mo, the Changsheng Sect, didn't feel much when he heard Jiang Dao mention it for the first time. But now with Jiang Luoshui's words, he knew that the Changsheng Sect must start to pay attention.
Either you are not born, and you will be the pride of heaven as soon as you are born. What kind of cultivation will you be called the pride of heaven?
The Lord of the Nine Desolate Realm in front of you is the best proof, the level 8 cultivation of the divine sage!
"Since we are dead, that's all right. The bronze ancient coffin in front of us must have placed his body. If you want to find the mystery of the Eternal Life Sect, you must break this bronze ancient coffin. If we want to leave here safely, we also need to break this bronze ancient coffin.
But in the face of a monk who has been dead for many years, do you really want to do this? People die like a lamp extinguished, and all grudges will be put down. I have no way to deal with this bronze ancient coffin." Bai Mo shook his head and said.
"But if we don't do it, we can't get out? Even the biggest treasure of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm may miss us?" Jiang Luoshui said.
"You can't do it if that happens. I will never do this!" Bai Mo has his own persistence and his own beliefs.
How cruel should he be to attack a dead man's coffin?
"Young Master!"
"Bai Mo!"
Just as Bai Fan and Jiang Luoshui persuaded him, Bai Mo still shook his head stubbornly and walked up step by step. Standing in front of the ancient bronze coffin, he looked up at the mysterious runes on the coffin with a solemn expression.
"The Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm, my name is Bai Mo. The reason why I came here was not intended to disturb your rest. It was because I needed to know the news about the secret realm of the Blood-colored Abyss that I joined forces with the Jiang family's master's meridians.
The people of the Jiang family's master's meridian had no choice, because they knew that their ancestors were here, Jiang Zhishui, who was imprisoned and sealed by you. Now they have left, and Jiang Zhishui's clone has also been taken away. I think the grudge between you will be written off.
I know that the secrets that leave here may be hidden in your bronze ancient coffin, and the greatest treasure of this mausoleum may be hidden. But I don’t want to break the coffin, so if you have a spirit, tell me how to leave.” Bai Mo said slowly.
No matter whether it was him or Bai Fan, no one noticed that the nine-color crown between Bai Mo's fingers actually flashed with a faint nine-color light, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.
"Hundred dragons eat the moon"
At this moment, a low cry suddenly broke out behind Bai Mo, followed by a shrill hissing sound in the air, and several blood dragons rushed towards him like lightning.
Each dragon is nearly ten feet long, with blood mist all over his body, and his eyes are filled with violent desire to kill. He locked on Bai Mo and the other two and attacked at a flowing speed.
"It's Jiaocheng!" Jiang Luoshui said anxiously.
"Baifan, take care of Luoshui!" Bai Mo shouted in a low voice.
"Yes!" Baifan blocked Jiang Luoshui behind him. At the same time, Baifan Treasure Ship appeared instantly, accompanied by the surge of the powerful spiritual power of the old man Baifan, blocking several of the blood dragons outside.
"court death!"
Bai Mo, who was originally trapped in a solemn atmosphere, did not want to destroy the bronze ancient coffin here at all from the bottom of his heart. Who would have thought that when Jiao Cheng and his group of people arrived here, they would take action without discretion. Such a powerful force clearly wanted to completely destroy the place.
So Bai Mo's resentment suddenly came out.
Facing the blood dragon flying towards him, Bai Mo's ten fingers kept flashing lightning arcs, and quickly strangled the blood dragons on the spot.
The blood dragon formed by this spiritual power does not even think of any threat to Bai Mo!
However, there are too many blood dragons. With the actions of many first-level monks in the divine warriors, even if Bai Mo's cultivation is amazing, it will not be solved for a while.
Not to mention that there is a blood dragon controlled by Jiaocheng, a cultivator at the third level of the divine sage. When Bai Mo started to tear a blood dragon, it seized an opportunity and flew up suddenly.
Ang Ang!
Amid the violent screams, the blood dragon suddenly raised its dragon claws and slapped it directly at the bronze ancient coffin. It was obvious that it wanted to destroy the ancient coffin on the spot.
"Jiao Cheng, you dare to destroy the coffin!" Bai Mo shouted angrily.
"So what if you destroy a coffin? What qualifications do you have to say to me? Is it only you who can get the treasure of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm, but I can't get it? A big joke!" Jiao Cheng sneered disdainfully.
boom!
The blood dragon's dragon claws accurately hit the bronze ancient coffin. The entire coffin swayed to the left and right sides under the invasion of that force, but it was not destroyed on the spot. There was no sign of cracks on the lid of the coffin.
It's a mysterious rune!
Bai Mo is closest, so I instantly saw that when the Blood Dragon invaded the ancient bronze coffin, mysterious runes flashed around the coffin. It was very easy to remove the attack power of the Blood Dragon.
It's indeed weird!
Bai Mo was secretly glad that he did not rashly attack the bronze ancient coffin just now. The reason why he did not have a real broken coffin was not only because he was respectful to the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm, but also because he was afraid of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm.
How could a mysterious ban set up by a powerful man at level 8 of the gods be broken casually? Now it seems that even if you do it yourself, you may not be able to break the ban on the ancient bronze coffin.
This is what made Jiao Cheng suck away the hatred value!
Jiaocheng, since you have sucked away the hatred value, I will continue to increase the death value for you, and I hope you can enjoy it well.
Puff!
Bai Mo started his hand more quickly. As long as the blood dragon locked by him, no one could escape. It was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye. The pure spiritual power floated and dispersed in the air, increasing the spiritual power of this world.
"Stop!" Jiao Cheng whispered.
Hurry!
As the words fell, all the blood dragons stopped immediately. The monks from the Jiao family's master's vein stood behind Jiao Cheng, and looked at Bai Mo with a sharp expression.
"Bai Mo, this will be your place of death!" Jiao Cheng said coldly.
"What are you? How dare you threaten me?" Bai Mo said disdainfully.
"So what to threaten you?"
At this moment, two more figures came out of the darkness, namely Zhou Qiang and Song Zhichan.
"Bai Mo, you must die today!" Zhou Qiang spoke, his cold eyes swept across Bai Mo and said viciously.
"Zhou Qiang, it seems that you will never repent. I have killed so many people by your God of Wealth Robbers Group, but you still dare to appear in front of me. Forget it, since you are here, don't think about leaving this time. I will all settle the storage ring on your body!" Bai Mo said sarcastically.
"If you have the ability, come and get it!" Zhou Qiang replied coldly, then turned around and looked at Jiao Cheng, "Jiao Cheng, how about joining forces with me?"
"Okay!" Jiao Cheng thought for a while and nodded.
"Jiao Cheng, do you still have some dignity? You are from the Haotian Holy Land. You dare to join forces with the robbers. Are you not afraid of being dealt with by the sect rules after returning to the holy land?" Jiang Luoshui shouted loudly.
"Disposal of the sect rules?" Jiao Cheng said coldly: "Which sect rules stipulate that they cannot cooperate with non-sacred forces? Is the robbers of the God of Wealth listed as a must-kill in the sacred land? No? Since there is no, why can't I cooperate? Besides, do you think there is still a chance to return to the sacred land?
Bai Mo, I'm afraid you don't know yet? The Bai family's meridian has been surrounded by Luo Shengya. Maybe when you go back, you will find that the Bai family's meridian has been razed to the ground. Haha! Just wait and cry! But unfortunately, you don't have the chance to go back!"
"Jiao Cheng, you deserve to die!" Bai Mo said coldly.
Bai Mo was very worried about the Bai family's meridian when he heard this, but when he thought of the arrangements before leaving, he did not believe that Luo Shengya could do it. However, as long as Luo Shengya dared to have the idea of the Bai family's meridian, he would never let them have a good time.
"I deserve to die?"
Jiao Cheng laughed wildly at the sky, "Now I want to see who should die, Zhou Qiang, let's start, kill Bai Mo earlier, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"
"Okay!" Zhou Qiang nodded.
Bai Mo stood in front of the bronze ancient coffin and looked at the group of murderous monks. The coldness in his eyes was extremely cold.