Chapter 90 Ancient Sacrifices

As the six people in black kept chanting spells, the sealing power on the sarcophagus became smaller and smaller, and the evil breath kept emanating from the sarcophagus. The coffin cover kept shaking, as if the things inside heard everyone's request to break the coffin.

"It seems that this is not a good thing. It's evil. By the way, it doesn't matter except him today." Yun Chengtian stared at the sarcophagus and suddenly had an idea.

Kill this guy in the bud before he comes out.

A person, a sword and a virtual shadow actually attacked the so-called elder.

"A skilled person is bold." No photon nodded with appreciation.

Suddenly, the elder exuded an evil breath, and a circle of shadows blocked the attack of clouds.

No matter how the clouds attack all day, they can't break the halo of the virtual shadow.

It is not only the elders, but also the six people in black have a halo of shadows.

"Great ancestor, please enjoy the gift given to you by your loyal people. This is the essence of blood and the destination of the soul." Just when Yun Chengtian could not break through the shadow of the great elder, the great elder said such a thing.

"What gift, the essence of blood, the destination of the soul." When Yun Chengtian heard this sentence, he was suddenly stunned and didn't know what it meant, but suddenly saw Dongfang Jianmu, who was a little dull beside the elder.

Dong Jianmu seemed to be controlled by some spell, and the fear just appeared on his face, but his eyes were lightless and a little dull.

"The essence of blood, the destination of the soul." Yun Chengtian muttered, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he immediately attacked the elder.

A halo of virtual shadow still appeared around the elder, blocking the cloud-to-day attack.

The elder knelt on the ground and kept saying something respectfully to the sarcophagus.

Yun Chengtian felt that the thing in the sarcophagus beside him was about to break out of the coffin. The oppression of the thing in the sarcophagus could not be stopped by himself at all, unless he used to slaughter ghost flames, but Yun Chengtian knew that the fairyland had known about the slaughter of ghost flames, so he could not use slaughter without slaughter. Ghost flame, but it doesn't seem to be the right time, and there is a mysterious photon that hasn't been done.

The first type of falling into the sky!

The cloud appeared ghostly behind the elder, and the Reiki sword hit the elder's back.

"Hum, everything is futile. You are about to die. As an ancestor's snack, the ancestors must be very happy about this snack...ah...no!" The elder slowly stood up, and the light and shadow on his body faded. As soon as he said two words, he found something more terrible than the fall of the sky.

When Yunchengtian's aura sword stabbed the elder, almost at the same time, the elder stood up and the ceremony was completed. It was also at this time that the meteorite sword turned into a firelight and rushed to the eastern Jianmu beside the elder.

Dongfang Jianmu was not protected by the virtual shadow halo, and it could not move. It was penetrated by the body of Dongfang Jianmu with a sword. Moreover, the power of flame contained in the meteorite sword immediately wrapped Dongfang Jianmu.

Dongfang Jianmu was burned by the fire of the Holy Spirit, and the prohibition on his body has been lifted. He felt the damage and pain caused by the fire of the Holy Spirit to the body and the Wonshin, and couldn't help shouting: "Help, who will save me."

"No..." The elder looked at the fire-burned Dongfang Jianmu and shouted hysterically. He moved his body to extinguish the flames on Dongfang Jianmu.

"Puff." A stream of blood flowed down the elder's throat, and the elder trembled all over and turned his head to disbelief. Looking at Yun Chengtian, and at this moment, the aura sword in the latter's hand was actually inserted in the elder's throat.

No, not only the elder, but also the blood in the throats of the other six people in black slid down, and the bright blood dyed the black dress particularly brightly.

Just when the elder was about to save Dongfang Jianmu, Yuncheng Angel made a move of one person who fell into ten thousand bodies. Almost at the same time, one person, seven figures and seven sword shadows stabbed seven people at the same time.

"Good." Wu Guangzi looked at Yun Chengtian's series of attacks and couldn't help praising him.

"I want you all to die." The elder who was stabbed with a sword was obviously enraged.

The practitioners are no better than mortals, especially the practitioners in the Mahayana period. As long as the yuan god is not harmed, no matter how much the skin is damaged, it can be recovered.

Those who cultivate the truth first cultivate the golden elixir, and then turn into Yuanying. After crossing the disaster, they turn into the Yuanshen. Therefore, the Yuanshen is the symbol of the peak of a true practitioners.

It is obvious that the elder in front of him has cultivated the yuan god.

"If you want to kill me, you still have to practice for a hundred years." With the sound, Yun Chengtian's figure flashed again and came to the side of the photonless.

"You are very familiar with this falling sky." The sound without photons came to my ears.

When Yun Chengtian was wondering how the photon knew that he was making to fall into the sky, he only heard a strong but strange voice.

"My loyal people..." With this sound, the golden seal on the sarcophagus was suddenly covered with black, and the sarcophagus automatically moved away. A rush of evil spirit rushed out of the sarcophagus. Yun Chengtian suddenly felt as if he had entered a world of evil. The world was full of killing and full of killing. Bloody and full of death.

What makes Yun Chengtian strange is that in this feeling, there is also a trace of vicissitudes, as if to tell his long history. This feeling is not wrong. Yun Chengtian has seen it in Dugu Aoyun's books, which is a trace of breath from ancient times, a trace of flood and famine.

Suddenly, a warm and warm light enveloped his whole body. All the feeling just now disappeared, and a trace of ethereal breath spread all over his body in an instant.

Cloud knows that this is a photon-free means. With such a strong evil breath, the photon-free photon has been expelled, and Yun can't help but deepen the understanding of this photon-free.

The vague feeling of Yun Chengtian, even with his own slaughter of ghost flame, may not have this power.

Because these two are both things inherited from ancient times. I'm afraid you won't know which is stronger or weaker until you have fought.

"Where's my food? I'm so hungry, food, food." Suddenly, there was such a sound in the sarcophagus, but the sound was not as strong as before, but like the sound of two metal frictions, which was very shocking.

Yun Chengtian was shaken by the sound, and he quickly covered his ears with his hands.

"Since you didn't prepare my food, you can be my food." The metal-like sound appeared again, but this time, accompanied by the metal sound, there were seven extremely dark evil spirits.

The seven elders seemed to have seen the most terrible thing in the world. They retreated and kept saying, "No, ancestors, no...ah..." With the long echo, the seven people have been swept up by seven black gases and involved in the sarcophagus. At the same time, the coffin cover of the sarcophagus was automatically closed, and the sarcophagus Keep shaking, and there is also the sound of biting like a beast swallowing food, which makes the cloud a hairy bone.

No matter how bold Yun Chengtian is, everything he sees today has exceeded his understanding. Moreover, the monster hidden in the sarcophagus can even compete with his greatest grasp, the slaughter of ghost flames. Yun Chengtian can't help but have a fear of the things in the sarcophagus.

"What the hell is in it?" Yun Chengtian decided to learn about the monster's information first, and then asked the photon-free people around him.

"In this is the ancestors of the Dayi people in ancient times. They have become immortal and immortal. They are usually sleeping, but if the situation of the Dayi people sacrifice with blood and the ancient spells, they can wake up the sleeping ancestors and destroy all enemies for them, but the premise is , there must be one person to be the old monster's food. If the old monster can't feel the existence of food, he will treat all the seven people sacrificed as food.

"That big elder?" The clouds look at no photon all day.

"Yes, the elder is the descendant of the Dayi people." No photon nodded.

What we see today is far beyond the scope of Yun Chengtian's understanding. The words such as the Dayi clan and blood sacrifice can only be seen in books.

At this moment, the sarcophagus shook violently again, as if the ancestor was about to be born.