Supreme Saint Physique

Holy Mountain, the demon, is shining brightly, and the whole mountain is glowing.

Jun Wuxie dragged the young king of the sea snake clan through the wide canyon to the mountain.

In the hazy fog, an ancient altar was built under a cliff.

Some weird rune lit up on the altar, making the atmosphere a bit gloomy.

Here, between Heaven and Earth, there is an ancient and strange melody, just like someone singing in an incomprehensible language, and it's like chanting incantion, but the sound is very nice, but it is kind of kind Weird feeling.

"Is this the language of Monster Race? Is it because there was a Monster Race woman singing here, was the voice reproduced by the Domain here?"

Jun Wuxie felt inexplicably in his heart Somewhat horrified.

The fog here is hazy, and the altar in front is not clear. You can only vaguely see the rune on it with brilliance.

"Where is this place?"

The young king of the Sea Snake Clan exclaimed, feeling the gloomy and cold aura here, and his face was full of fear.

"Let me go, let me out, let me out!"

His voice is getting more and more frightened, like being dragged to hell, his pupils are swift diffusion.

Jun Wuxie looked down at him, and then threw it forward without any hesitation.

The young king fell in the mist, and suddenly panicked and mournful scream.

"Don't come over, ah!!! Don't come over!"

He was struggling in the mist, his pupils almost spread to the extreme, as if he had received a huge shock.

He furiously moved his body, as if possessed by something.

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrink slightly.

He saw black hair breakthrough skin on the surface of the young king of the sea snake clan, growing wildly.

Whether it is on the face or body, black hair is instantly covered.

He screamed, struggling frantically, the facial features on his face became extremely hideous and distorted, and his bloodshot eyes dripped with blood, looking extremely terrible!

"Allure!"

Jun Wuxie yelled at the fog ahead, but received no response.

Between Heaven and Earth, only the horrified screams of the young king of the sea snake clan and the weird incantion-like singing.

"Allure!"

He shouted again, his heart sinking continuously.

I wonder why I let her into the mountain alone!

The breath here is cold and weird, but it is definitely not the darkest breath!

This is the burial place of Monster Saint, how could it be like this?

He walked cautiously, walking in the hazy fog, feeling that there seemed to be something floating all around, but he turned on the primordial real pupil but saw nothing.

Moreover, his Half Saint Level Primordial Spirit can't even determine whether it is an illusion or a real perception.

When he came to the young king of the Sea Snake Clan, this guy was bleeding from his veins and he was covered with black hair. Except for his eyes, all his skin was covered by black hair. He looked alive and hideous. monster.

He frantically scratched his face, neck, and chest. The broken skin oozes black red blood, and the breath exudes. It feels like he is going to fall and lose before he comes to the abyss. All the light...

Seeing this picture, Jun Wuxie immediately gathered the Soul Power, the entire Primordial Spirit shone, guarding the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and the gold blood energy in the body surged, spreading across every inch of skin.

He continued on.

The weird song became clearer and clearer, and it kept echoing in my ears.

The mist in front of me gradually dispersed, until it reached the shining altar.

When the mist on the altar cleared, his pupils shrank violently.

He saw Yan Qingcheng!

She is in the center of the altar, wearing ancient costumes and bell-like ornaments on her neck. She has purple hair flying all over her head, and mysterious rays of light gleaming in her purple pupils.

When he felt most weird, Yan Qingcheng was actually dancing. Her dance was very strange, and every movement showed the ultimate flexibility of the body.

Her dance moves are very slow, although weird, but extremely graceful.

On both sides of her body, there are two slender skeletons, which are also dancing with her, the movements are exactly the same.

Behind her, directly above the altar, there is a bronze coffin, only about three meters long and not very big.

But the shape of the coffin is very peculiar. It is engraved with patterns of women dancing, and there is a picture of a woman holding out a heart in her mouth, which looks like it is going to be eaten raw.

The lid of the coffin is not an ordinary lid. It is shaped like a house, cast in bronze into the shape of rows of tiles.

When he saw Yan Qingcheng dance for a while, he would turn around and bow to the coffin.

There is a picture on the coffin that will light up with the green rays of light. The woman dancing on the picture seems to come alive. She moved, dancing lightly and gracefully on the engraved picture.

"Yan Qingcheng!"

Jun Wuxie had a sense of horror in his heart. It was really weird, but he couldn't figure out what was going on right now.

If Yan Qingcheng got a certain kind of inheritance and is undergoing a special ceremony, then interrupting it by himself may cause serious consequences.

Yan Qingcheng didn't respond to him, as if he hadn't seen his arrival at all.

Her eyes are very strange and pious, as if the dance at this moment is the most solemn and sacred action in the world.

The breath here seems to be even colder.

Jun Wuxie has a feeling, as if invisibly there are two monsters staring at him, making him uncomfortable, goose bumps, and hair standing upright.

"Should I wait or interrupt her?"

Jun Wuxie was a little unsure. He turned on Yuanshi's true pupil and stared at the altar.

No matter how you look at it, Yan Qingcheng's state is too strange.

She seems to have lost consciousness? Otherwise, how could he not react at all to his arrival?

Not bad! Her sense of self is completely lost!

Thinking of this, Jun Wuxie screamed: "Qingcheng, wake up!"

Golden blood energy burst out, transforming into a golden True Dragon, and rushed towards the altar without a word.

At this moment, the slender skeletons dancing with her on both sides of Yan Qingcheng directly rushed down the altar and performed a weird dance towards Jun Wuxie.

Suddenly, everywhere all is illusory shadow, he only felt that a terrifying will crazily impacted his Sea of ​​Consciousness and impacted his soul.

Shua!

A faint light flashed, like a blade of light, extremely sharp, cutting through the void and cutting his head straight.

Jun Wuxie slammed his fist to meet him, and the blood energy rushed out from his body, with a bang, as if hitting a real weapon.

The gloomy light collapsed, and some golden blood sputtered out of his fist, and he was cut off.

He sinks in his heart, this kind of attack power is really terrifying!

At this time, the dance movements of the two slender female skeletons gradually accelerated.

During the dance, their bodies kept flashing, and there was no trace of them. There were shadows of dancing in all directions, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

One after another Gloomy light, cut and slashed, and the angle is extremely tricky, like the antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found, the danger and strangeness to the extreme.

"No matter what you are, women who dare to move me will have to pay the price today!"

Jun Wuxie's body shook, the golden blood energy enveloped her body, and Yuan Shi was born with a sword. In hand, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, sonorous, and cuts out all the gloomy light that hits in the air.

In close combat, he has amazing reaction speed and fighting skills.

No matter how tricky the attacks of the two skeletons were, they were all wiped out by his sword qi.

Suddenly, during the dance of one of the skeletons, the whole body bends, and then it rushes forward.

There was a boom.

The skeleton was lit up with the mysterious rune, and it rushed away from his sword qi. Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted slightly, and the sword was drawn horizontally in front of him. At the same time, he threw his fist and bombarded the second one. Rushing skeleton.

bang!

The offensive of that skeleton was obliterated by Seven Kills Fist's natural phenomenon of fist intent, and then retreated by fist marks. And the skeleton that rushed in front of him was blocked by Yuanshi's sword tire, but the huge impact still caused him to slide his feet against the ground for more than ten meters, drawing two deep grooves on the ground.

"Master, what happened?"

Fire Dragon heard the movement outside, rushed into the mountain, yelled loudly and screamed.

When it saw the scene here and the picture on the altar clearly, the two long eyes shrank violently, screamed, turned around and ran.

"Witch dance, that's the witch dance! The great witch is buried in the coffin!"

Its voice is full of fear, and its huge dragon body is extremely flexible, and it feels like a fire for an instant The color disappeared like a rainbow.

Jun Wuxie:...

He wanted to kick it to death, why did he become so timid?

I remember that it was not like this before. Since I saw Vermilion Bird, it has changed. Is it terrified by Vermilion Bird?

At this time, the two skeletons attacked again.

"The Great Witch?"

He didn't have time to think about it, and greeted him.

At the moment when the footsteps are taken, a long river of years is rushing, and the air of red dust is billowing.

Red dust ten thousand zhang, three thousand floating worlds, various natural phenomena appear, and they strike forward with his steps.

At the same time, the Yuanshi sword in his hand was filled with shocking killings.

The sword fetus rolled up a sword flower, presenting a horrible picture of punishing the immortal and killing the Buddha.

Immortal Beheading Sword is full of vigor, peerless and sharp, and a single sword can slash the skeleton that is resisting the long river of years.

Almost at the same time, he made another sword, and the second skeleton shattered under the sword light.

Kang Dang!

On the altar, the bronze coffin shuddered slightly, and black red blood flowed out of it, flowing out like a waterfall, flowing down the altar, and when it touched the cut skeletons, the skeleton It was reorganized at an astonishing speed.

"Supreme-Yang Essence Fire, burn all things!"

Jun Wuxie stepped forward, palms open, and a sun, True Lotus, emerged, two big rounds The day is ups and downs, and the fire is pouring, submerging the skeleton that is being reorganized.

But those skeletons don't seem to be affected much, they are still being reorganized, and the reorganization is about to be completed.

"The fire of the military path, fusion!"

Jun Wuxie immediately condensed the ice and fire, and forcibly merged into the Supreme-Yang Essence Fire.

Suddenly, those skeletons screamed sharply, struggling frantically in the fire sea, and most of their bodies were reorganized and fell on the ground.

The jade-like bones gradually lose their luster and become rotten gray black.

"Your life is my life, your heart is my heart, and your eyes are my eyes..."

The strange and evil voice comes from that mouth It came out from the coffin, and for an instant, Jun Wuxie's body was shocked, and he felt an incomparably evil aura growing in his heart, which made him feel terrified involuntarily, and his body was cold and sweaty.

Black and red blood rushed to Jun Wuxie's feet, as if holding his ankles with both hands, pouring over his body.

His body immediately gasped Supreme-Yang Essence Fire fire and ice, and the blood immediately shrank back.

Boom!

Jun Wuxie flicked his sleeves, and the flames surged forward, chasing the blood, burning all the way to the coffin.

He fell on the altar one by one, and took Yan Qingcheng, who was still dancing, into his arms.

Almost at the same time, he only felt a tingling in his brain, an evil will madly invaded his Sea of ​​Consciousness, and his heart suddenly hurt, like being pinched fiercely by an invisible palm. At a glance, it almost bursts.

He quickly retreated from the altar and stared at the bronze coffin in horror, his body trembling slightly.

There was a sense of fear that could hardly be restrained in his heart. That kind of aura was so evil that he couldn't control his mind.

At this moment, he felt that his life was passing by, his heart seemed to be held by someone, he was about to pull out his chest, his eyes began to bulge out, and he was about to get out of his eye sockets.

The evil female voice sounded in the ear again: "Your life is my life, your heart is my heart, and your eyes are my eyes..."

This feeling is too horrible, as if one's life, heart, and eyes are being forcibly deprived of, and will leave oneself.

He didn't dare to hesitate, holding Yan Qingcheng and flew back at an extremely fast speed, until he retreated to the mouth of the gorge, the feeling slowly disappeared.

"What the hell is that?"

He was sweating, panting, his face covered with sweat.

Heart and eyes are still a little uncomfortable at this moment.

"My heart is Yaoer's Divine Heart, and I can't bear it!"

He realized how terrifying the things in the coffin are.

Why is there such a thing in the clan of Monster Race?

Moreover, here is Monster Saint’s burial site, how can there be a witch clan coffin?

He glanced at the coffin on the altar with suspicion, took a deep breath, looked towards Yan Qingcheng in his arms, and said: "Are you okay?"

Yan Qingcheng seemed to wake up, she pads her toes, rubbed the beautiful face of Jun Wuxie's face, and said in a coquettish voice: "I'm fine~"

"It's fine if it's fine."

Jun Wuxie looked down at her eyes and face, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

"You take a rest, wait for me."

He said, and pointed at Yan Qingcheng, sealed her True Qi, and said softly:" You must be tired, sit and rest for a while."

"Don't leave me..."

She has a grudge and fear on her face.

"Don't think about it, I just let you take a break, and I will be back soon."

Jun Wuxie kissed her on the head, and breathes deeply, and directly turned on the Yumori The shield rushed towards the misty area like a streamer, and instantly fell on the altar.

Suddenly, that feeling came again.

It seems that the shield of the defensive has no effect.

He still felt that his life was being deprived, his heart and eyeballs were painful, he was about to leave his body, and the wicked female voice once again rang in his ears.

"Do you want my life, my heart, my eyes? Don't worry, I will let you be satisfied enough to say no!"

Jun Wuxie sneered and forcibly endured With that kind of pain, instantly opened the Temple of Immortality.

Suddenly, the entire coffin was trembling violently, and countless runes lit up on it, the ground cracked, and the coffin sank quickly.

However, at this moment, a force that could not be resisted, instantly wrapped in the bronze coffin and disappeared out of thin air.

Jun Wuxie immediately closed the Temple of Immortality.

He looked at the coffin in the temple and sneered in his heart.

No matter how evil you are, you have to give me obediently and honestly when you get here, you have to lie cross-legged!

Sure enough, when I was included in the Temple of Immortality, the bronze coffin was instantly honest, quiet, and all the runes on it were extinguished, not even a trace of breath overflowed.