"Telection Reel!"

The moment when the old man threw out the scroll, everyone's face changed slightly and they exclaimed in surprise. Everyone could not have imagined that this old man who was not very handsome had such a treasure on his body.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the void ahead vibrated and a dazzling light burst out.

At the same time, red clouds surged, and a spiritual light burst out from the entire Qing Tomb and fell on the shield. Countless mysterious runes rolling and surging appeared in the void. These runes were somewhat similar to the runes that appeared outside before.

"Bang!"

The old man who had used the space scroll to escape before fell to the ground with a bang in the red light, looking embarrassed.

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

The runes surging in the air swirled around and fell towards him.

The old man was directly submerged by a rolling red light, and countless mysterious runes hovered around.

"Ah...save me! Save me!"

A shrill cry came from the red light, as if it had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives, and seemed to have walked through the sea of ​​fire and fire. The wailing slogan heard the wailing sacred voice and his soul was scattered.

Everyone could clearly feel the aura on the old man's body decreased sharply, the blood and energy on his body decreased rapidly, and the red clouds rolling in the air were about to drip blood.

"thump!"

In the end, the old man fell to the ground, leaving only a pair of skin and bones, and every drop of essence and blood on his body was exhausted; even the Nascent Soul in his body had completely disappeared, leaving only a pair of skeletons covered in human skin.

The red clouds swirled and flew into the ancient tomb again.

"This... this light curtain is so terrifying that even the treasure of space cannot escape from this place!"

"Horror is not just the power of this light curtain. The light that just shot from the ancient tomb contains great power."

For a moment, everyone was shocked and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

It was so shocking that a Nascent Soul monk actually fell in the blink of an eye. It was terrifying that everyone here was just a group of ants to the terrifying existence in the cemetery.

*******

At the same time, in the coffin of the tomb, a huge spiritual pressure once again emerged, stimulating the void.

"Roar, I deserve to die! Who stole my Qilin Grass!"

"I didn't expect that the Qilin Grass actually transformed and gave birth to spiritual intelligence. It's a mistake!"

"Since that's the case, I'll fight out!"

At this moment, the coffin in the tomb had been completely opened. A man in a green robe, tall and thin body, about thirty years old, and exuding a strange aura all over his body suddenly stood up.

This man was like a walking corpse, with rich corpse energy and majestic wooden spiritual energy on his body. He was half dead, and his life was like a gray-green woven and rolling, looking very strange.

"Boom!"

At the same time, he pointed his finger and the other four coffins exploded. In the four coffins, they were all covered with red blood.

I don’t know what kind of blood it is, every drop of blood exudes a tremendous spiritual pressure.

The man's eyes flashed, and a fist-sized green bead suddenly appeared in his hand. The beads emitted a majestic wooden spirit, and the vast vitality filled the world.

At the same time, the previous dragon scale grass also appeared in his hands.

As he muttered something in his mouth, his magic tricks were pinching, and countless strange runes of the size of rice grains flashed in the air.

The spirit of the Qilin Grass and the Dragon Scale Grass melted instantly under the burning flames of his palm, turning into a dazzling spiritual liquid, filled with majestic vitality.

"scold!"

At the same time, I saw this person pointing his finger, and the green bead was rotating drippingly. Countless green runes hovering around, and a vast wood spiritual energy stirred around, and vitality spread between the heaven and earth.

As the man recited the spell in his mouth and the magic tricks in his hand changed, the green beads suddenly burst out with endless original aura, and swirled and poured down millions of vitality to cover the man.

"The Art of Eternal Life, Reverse Yin and Yang, Lone Spiritual Blood, Forge Spiritual Body!"

"The spiritual plant transforms into water and expands the meridians, and continues the fate of cultivating immortals in the previous life!"

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual pressure in the void was stirring, and the wind and clouds were surging.

The spiritual liquid transformed from two spiritual herbs flashed and fell into the other party's body. A terrifying spiritual pressure burst out from his body, and he could vaguely feel a powerful aura nurturing in his body.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the blood in the four coffins rolled and rushed into his body into four hideous blood dragons.

His body was plump rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dead energy on his body passed by rapidly disappearing. A shriveled face gradually exuded a trace of blood. A handsome man with edges and angular appearance appeared in front of the coffin.

His eyes were like stars, free and supreme aura of looking down on all directions; his body was filled with spiritual pressure, and he was absorbing the mysterious blood madly, like a bottomless pit, and he would not refuse anyone.

Blood began to spread all over his body, and blood was dripping on the ground, blood flowing into a river, and a magnificent blood filled the space.

At this moment, this person was like a demon from the Nine Nether Hell, hideous and terrifying!

I don’t know how long it took, but the four coffins completely exploded, and the remaining blood fell on the ground, and it almost turned into a river of blood.

"Roar, it's still a little short of it to completely transform! Damn, those who steal the Qilin Grass will definitely crush you to ashes. My tens of thousands of years of planning have failed!"

The man's spiritual pressure gradually restrained. He put away the coffin on the ground with his fingers, held the green bead in his hand, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Wang An outside the green ancient tomb had a calm face, but in fact he had a turbulent heart.

Just now, the Eight Desert Heavenly Tower, which had not been heard for a long time, suddenly trembled at this moment, exuding a hint of desire.

*******

At almost the same time, Yue Fengjun, who had been sitting cross-legged outside the City of Destruction, changed her face drastically, and her aura instantly became mostly depressed.

"Hey, the spirit of the Qilin Grass has fallen, what's going on?"

The next moment, a mysterious spiritual herb flashed in Yue Fengjun's hand, and a three-foot-sized mysterious spiritual herb appeared in his hand. Although this spiritual herb is majestic, it gives people the feeling that it lacks a trace of spirituality.

"Boom!"

At the same time, in everyone's stunned, the mysterious light curtain lingering in the world suddenly disappeared.

The endless blood-colored spiritual mist disappeared without a trace at this moment. All the mysterious statues and stone pillars disappeared into the earth one after another, leaving only the tragedy of the Temple of Heaven entrenched in the desert, with gullies crisscrossing, emitting a strange aura.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

A group of god-transforming monks led by Yuefeng Jun flashed their eyes and broke through the air! In the blink of an eye, they appeared on the Temple of Heaven.

When these god-transforming monks appeared on the Temple of Heaven, they discovered it when they stood on the mysterious man in the ancient tomb!

"Hehe, the breath of Qilin Grass!" He exclaimed with excitement.
Chapter completed!