The desolate wind blows from in front of the tomb on the mountain peak. It is obviously an unfettered wind, but at this time it conveys a feeling of depression, sadness and desolation. It seems that there are countless dead souls wailing in the wind, which makes people's hearts tighten!
Yun Qingyan was 100% sure that that red sun was definitely not the red sun she saw in Tianyuan Continent. This should be another small world, another space embedded in Tianyuan Continent!
Whose tomb is this
Here, who is buried in the suppression
Yun Qingyan's heart beat violently, as if she was about to reveal a huge secret, and she was pounding nervously!
No fear, no panic, just excitement and urgency!
There seemed to be a voice urging her forward!
"Your Highness, this is the induction talisman.
We cannot go to the underground palace with you. This induction charm can help you sense the direction of your power. Please keep it. "The great elder respectfully presented a rune carved from amethyst to Jiang Wuya with both hands.
Jiang Wuya stretched out two slender fingers from his black robe and took it, his expression hidden by the silver mask, "Oh? This palace accepts it, please open the stone door of the underground palace."
The bloody sun in the sky rose higher and higher, gradually reaching the center.
At this time, the black-robed great elder also started to move with the remaining black-robed messengers!
The auras on their bodies surged, and terrifying coercion shot out from their bodies, setting off strong winds that almost lifted off their black robes!
The heavy pressure made Yun Qingyan feel suffocated!
The cultivation level of these people is several times higher than that of Xuan Zun who appeared in the Yun family with Dan Wuji!
She was secretly glad in her heart that she had not secretly attacked Jiang Wuya before. It would be better to use the other party's power to definitely find out before she did it!
This has nothing to do with anything else, just pure crushing of strength.
However... if these old men cannot enter the underground palace with Jiang Wuya...
Thinking of this, a sly evil intention flashed in Yun Qingyan's eyes.
She can't deal with Zun-level now. Jiang Wuya's cultivation aura is only about Xuan-level. If her cultivation can be restored to its peak...
While Yun Qingyan was making small calculations in her heart, several black-robed messengers were already chanting incantations. Without blinking, they cut their palms with a knife, and blood flowed out from their palms!
“With my blood, I will sacrifice the place for the dead!
With my blood, I will comfort the souls of the dead!
With my blood, I will pacify the souls of the dead! "
A low, hoarse, old voice gradually came out from under the hood of the man in black robes, and the wailing and whimpering in the wind became louder and louder.
The dark wind howled, as if the souls of those who died in battle were drifting by the side with the dark wind. Yun Qingyan felt that the temperature around her body suddenly became colder, and a layer of sensitive goosebumps instantly appeared on her exposed skin.
At this time, the evil and bright red sun officially hung in the middle of the sky, directly above the Qingfeng tomb!
"Broken!" With a sonorous sound, the entire mountain erupted with a buzzing sound that shook the heavens and the earth!
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
One sound, two sounds, three sounds!
One roar after another came, as if coming through the wall of another world, deafening!
It seems that one after another, the giant beasts that cover the sky and the sun are roaring one after another!
She didn't know if it was Yun Qingyan's illusion, but she always felt that the third beast roar seemed to have been heard somewhere!
As three huge beast roars fell, there was the sound of all the beasts roaring together, forming a grand symphony!
The strange thing is that there is not even a shadow of a monster in the surroundings!
Six more updates, good night~
(End of chapter)