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Chapter 3861 Blood hexagram hanging on the sky, earth and ghosts crying in the grave(1/2)

"The blood hexagram hangs on the sky, and the ghosts in the earth cries to the grave!"

When all the monks heard the words of Lao Yuan Tianshi, they looked shocked.

They do not practice the origin technique, so they naturally do not understand the key points.

"This blood hexagram hangs on the sky, and the earth and ghosts cry to the tomb is an extremely terrifying source master formation."

"It was originally a means of the Earth Master, but I didn't expect to see it here."

"In this formation, those imperial corpses cannot be killed or destroyed at all." Lao Yuan Tianshi said.

"Is there no way to break the formation?" a monk said in panic.

"It's very difficult. Even if this girl has the Book of Origin, in addition to the method to crack this formation, it also requires tremendous attainments and strength of the source pattern."

"Otherwise, I can only wait for a group of people to die and offer 'sacrificial gifts', and maybe I can find the flaws."

"What?!"

When some monks present heard the words of Lao Yuan's Heavenly Master, their faces instantly turned pale as paper.

Offer a sacrifice?

Isn’t this treating them as cannon fodder?

They finally understood now, before entering this place.

Jun Xiaoyao warned them that there might be some dangers.

At that time, they didn't care and felt that they would not be the one who fell.

The result is now...

Many people regret it and think they should have listened to Jun Xiaoyao at the beginning.

However, now, there is not even time to regret.

The imperial corpses that appeared from the cracks in the earth were densely packed and culled.

If it is said that it is not that easy to sacrifice so many imperial corpses in other places.

After all, the corpses of powerful people in the Emperor Realm are not that easy to find.

But here is the tomb of the emperors.

The most undesirable one is the fallen corpse.

In an instant, the whole world became chaotic.

Under the hexagram of the blood moon in the void.

Even if these imperial corpses are shattered and split into pieces, they can still merge again.

Like an immortal warrior.

And the forces of all parties soon suffered casualties.

Someone was torn to pieces by several emperor corpses and blood was stolen.

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his expression was as calm as an ancient well.

He kindly gave a warning before.

It can only be said that life and death have fate.

And as more and more monks fell, they became more and more.

This world is filled with a layer of blood mist.

At this time, the ten coffins on the stone platform suddenly trembled.

Then, he broke through the air and fled to the depths!

"Those treasures are going to escape!"

Someone suddenly realized when he saw this.

Cultivators from all walks of life also began to want to break through here.

I don’t know if it was because there were already many dead people, so they offered sacrifices.

There seemed to be some mistakes in this formation.

Including the old master, Sang Yu, and even Ye Yu, who is temporarily staying with the Phoenix Feather Clan, are all trying to break the formation.

Especially Ye Yu, he has the Yin Pupil of the Earth.

And the formation of the blood hexagram hanging in the sky and the earth ghost crying in the tomb is just the method of the Earth Master lineage.

Ye Yuyun used the Yin Pupil of the Earth to observe the formation and also discovered some flaws in the formation.

However, Ye Yu wanted to break the formation, but he was not kind enough to save everyone from the trap.

"Ye Yu, hurry up and break the formation, there are the opportunities we need in that coffin."

The sound of the spirit of the Heavenly Gate of Creation sounded.

Immediately, Ye Yu broke open a corner of the formation.

On the other hand, Sang Yu also broke through the other corner formation with the help of the Book of Source and the cooperation of the old Master Yuan.

The entire formation was suddenly shaking and shattered.

"rush!"

Seeing the formation shattered, all forces seized the time without any hesitation.

They directly chased some coffins.

As for Jun Xiaoyao's side.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at everyone beside him.

Even if he is not here.

There will be no major problems.

After all, except for Jun Xiaoyao himself, the women around him and even the followers are all monsters.

Don't worry too much about them.

"You can search for opportunities and be careful," said Jun Xiaoyao.

Everyone around Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

They also understand that they cannot always rely on Jun Xiaoyao to protect him.

And Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a trace of thinking.

He sensed the breath of Hong Meng.

Although he hides it very obscurely.

Jun Xiaoyao's steps flashed, and his figure instantly disappeared into the void.

With the ten coffins, they escaped into the depths.

All forces and the monsters of the domineering clan all scattered, chasing each other to have some chance to respond.

In one direction.

There was a coffin breaking through the air.

There are also many people chasing behind.

At this time, a figure appeared in the void, and directly slapped them down with a palm, and the hazy purple aura fell in dismay.

With a puff.

All of the people were shocked, spitting blood in their mouths and their eyes were shocked.

The figure that emerged was naturally Hong Meng.

He had previously used a secret treasure hiding in the dark.

It was not until the formation was broken that he seized the opportunity and chased the coffin.

He sensed the breath of Hongmeng in it.

Hong Meng shook the group of people away, then reached out and grabbed it. Runes were everywhere, turning into a big hand of law, and he was about to grab the coffin.

However, the runes flowed on the surface of the coffin, which directly eliminated the law's hand invisibly.

Hong Meng frowned.

Then he directly sacrificed the Hongmeng Golden Pagoda.

In the void, a nine-layer pagoda appeared, with hazy purple aura hanging down, and transcendent and holy.

The Hongmeng Golden Pagoda shook down from the void, and the Hongmeng purple air dissipated, setting the coffin in place.

"With my fortune of fate, how could I not get this treasure?"

Hong Meng curled a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
To be continued...
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