Jiang Yao looked at the murals for a long time and found nothing new.
Jiang Yao concluded that this underground tomb has nothing to do with the huge tombstone on the ground.
The huge tombstones on the ground are only hundreds of thousands of years old, but this underground palace is hundreds of thousands of years old.
The huge group of tombstones must have been an ancient battlefield. The soldiers who died in the battle probably only had monuments erected, but no tombs were built for burial.
Jiang Yao used image beads to record the only remaining mural information, and then left the underground palace and returned to the surface.
"Zhongda!" Yu Shu felt relieved when she saw that he had survived well.
She threw the snake staff to Jiang Yao, "How is it?"
Everyone also pricked up their ears and looked at Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao smiled and said: "Although the evil demon was vicious, it was seriously injured and its strength was greatly reduced. I fought with him and finally managed to kill it with my bloodline mystical skills. Fortunately, my bloodline mystical skills were not afraid of it.
Supernatural powers.”
Everyone looked at Jiang Yao with different expressions again. Unexpectedly, the longevity-devouring evil demon that even the God of War was helpless would actually be killed by him.
He is indeed a really hot man.
If this child grows up, I don't know how dazzling he will be.
Uncle Lang also breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, my uncle is taking too many risks. You can't do this again. You only have one life..."
Zhen Jiubing and Li Xi also smiled, and Li Xi patted her chest.
Well, the talent Gu was not given away after all.
Xuan Song and Mo Yin were happy when they heard that the evil spirit had been destroyed, but also felt a little sorry for Jiang Yao Quan Xu Quan Wei's return.
Zhongda, you should die together with the evil spirits, so that we can pay homage to you and express our feelings.
You come back safe and sound, we don't have this chance.
This is boring.
Jiang Yao took the snake staff and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Uncle Lang groan in pain.
As soon as his scalp exploded, he saw Uncle Wolf falling limply, with a dark knife inserted into his back.
"you…"
This scene happened so suddenly that everyone was stunned.
The person who attacked Uncle Lang was surprisingly Wuzhen's guard She Zhou from Xuan Song.
His sword was an unknown treasure, but after he got it, it actually sealed Uncle Lang's cultivation. At the same time, his momentum skyrocketed.
The middle stage of Wuzhen, the late stage, perfection, the early stage of Wuzhen! The middle stage, the late stage!
It was not until the late stage of the God of War that his cultivation stopped.
It turned out that the guard Xuan Song turned out to be a strong man in the late stage of the Martial God. He had taken a high-level elixir that changed his cultivation aura.
"She Zhou! Chant! What do you want to do!"
Yu Shu shouted sternly, and with Aunt Huan and three other guards, she glared at Xuan Song and She Zhou.
Others were also stunned.
The ginger medicine even made my lower abdomen feel anxious.
Fuck!
Xuansong actually dared to act openly and openly.
When Jiang Yao approached Yu Shu, he immediately wanted to take advantage of his "sister-in-law" and stimulate the yin and yang mother mustard to escape.
Zhen Jiubing, Li Xi and others also looked at Xuan Song and She Zhou in astonishment. They could not have imagined that Xuan Song was so courageous and dared to attack Uncle Lang directly without caring about the powerful Yu Clan and the Martial Arts Shrine.
Mo Yin looked at Xuan Song in disbelief, "Brother Xuan, you..."
She Zhou smiled at Xuan Song and said, "My eldest son, I have blocked the cultivation level of Mr. Lang. He is now a useless person."
Yu Shu looked at Xuan Song coldly and said, "Xuan Song, you are very good, very good. Are you going to kill me too today?"
Xuan Song suddenly sighed, shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. The smile contained countless meanings.
He turned to look at his guard She Zhou and said in a calm tone: "Who are you? Are you a spy from the demon clan or a spy from the demon clan?"
What?!
As soon as Xuan Song said these words, everyone was stunned again.
This is…
Even Jiang Yao, who was about to escape, couldn't help but stop the urge to inspire the Pisces Jade Pendant.
He wanted to see what was going on. Wasn't all this the result of chanting and instructing?
Yu Shu, Mo Yin and others also reacted and looked at She Zhou coldly.
But she saw that She Zhou smiled and said, "My eldest son, I will follow your instructions to deal with the wolves first, and then control everyone."
Xuan Song stood as straight as a gun, and his tone was no longer plain, "At this point, why do you need to be pretentious with me, like a cat playing with a mouse? Tell me directly, what do you want to do? What do you want?"
"Hahaha!" She Zhou laughed, and the aura of a strong man in the late stage of the Martial God spread out, making everyone tremble in fear.
"What do you want? Of course I want you to leave a soul mark. I never thought that I was so lucky today that I could use this ghost barrier to defeat the young masters of several powerful sects at once, hahaha!"
"I can do what the longevity-devouring evil demon couldn't do. It can only be said to be luck."
She Zhou made no secret of her pride.
If he could use his spiritual consciousness in normal times, even if he showed his martial arts skills, there would be nothing he could do against Xuan Song and others because they had too many life-saving magic weapons.
If you just take out one or two items, you won't be able to bear it. What's more, there are so many people on the other side.
But it's different in this ghost town.
Their spiritual consciousness is imprisoned, and many magic weapons cannot be sacrificed or used. With only the weapons in their hands, how can they deal with themselves, a powerful warrior god?
As long as he takes care of the wolf, he has a sure chance of victory.
Entering this ghostly place is simply a God-given opportunity.
Taking Xuan Song and others as slaves is a great achievement, and you will definitely get the reward you dream of.
Xuan Song's face was gloomy, "A slave again. Unexpectedly, I, Xuan Song, the dignified young master of Xuan clan, would be threatened into slavery twice in one day. What's more, I didn't expect that the guard I took as my confidant turned out to be a spy. It's really a shame and a great humiliation."
Others also looked at She Zhou angrily, and everyone felt deeply ashamed.
"She Zhou, who do you belong to? Who is qualified to make us slaves?" Mo Yin asked calmly.
"That's a good question, Mr. Mo." She Zhou looked complacent, as if he was very proud of his master, "Who is qualified? Haven't you heard it once today?"
Zhen Jiubing's tone was as cold as ice, "West Saint?"
Luxury showed an incomprehensible smile, "Who else is qualified to make you slaves except Master Xisheng? You can't be a slave of Master Xisheng just if you want to."
"Master is really powerful. I didn't expect that even this extremely secretive desert ghost has a life-devouring demon working for my master. It's a pity that it was destroyed by Mr. Jiang."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yao with a smile, "However, I don't blame Young Master Jiang. I didn't know that the longevity-devouring demon was also the master's slave."
Jiang Yao held a snake staff in his hand, "I am from Void Sea, you have to think clearly."
She Zhou's expression turned serious, "If Young Master Jiang is really from Void Sea, it won't be too late to remove the slave seal. But now he is about to offend me. Please forgive me, Young Master Jiang."
Obviously, he would not be arrogant just because Jiang Yao claimed to be from the Void Sea, but his tone was much more polite and left some room.
Jiang Yao nodded, "Senior She is very polite. As long as the slave seal can be lifted by then, I will naturally not blame you."
She Zhou really didn't dare to offend this snake-staff boy with unknown origins and weird skills. He also believed that Jiang Yao was probably related to the mysterious Void Sea.
Lord Xisheng is naturally not afraid of people from Void Sea, but he is just a slave, so he should not offend him too harshly.
"Young Master Jiang is so generous. When I imprint the soul mark next time, I will be more gentle, and Young Master Jiang will not feel any discomfort." She Zhou said with a smile.
Although Jiang Yao's bloodline technique is very weird, it is only powerful against evil spirits. In his eyes, Jiang Yao is still the weakest among them all.
Even if Jiang Yao is amazingly talented and capable of fighting enemies across realms, he is still just an ant with the strength of the Wuzong.
After She Zhou finished speaking, he held out a strange black iron sign. The iron sign released black energy and formed the character "xiao".
He sneered and said: "Everyone, this character Xiao is the soul seal character issued by Master Xisheng. It carries the inheritance of Master Xisheng's surname. As long as it is printed on your spiritual altar, you will be the slaves of Master Xisheng."
"Those who follow the wise will live, those who go against the will will perish!"
Under the momentum of his late-stage Martial God, Xuan Song and others gritted their teeth, but did not dare to take action.
In this ghost place, the consciousness is completely imprisoned by ghosts, and the magic weapon cannot be sacrificed from the ring. He only relies on the weapons and magic weapons in his hands. He is no match for She Zhou.
Although they have more than a dozen Wuzhen, Xuan Song and others are still extremely powerful beings among the Wuzhen, but they are not an army after all, and they have not formed the Ten True Army Formation.
Relying on the power of true energy alone, even if they fight together, they are no match for Wu Zhen in the later stage. The cultivation level gap between Wu Zhen and Wu Shen is too big, and resisting is courting death.
Wu Zhen can only use military formations to deal with Wu Shen.
"Let's start with you." Suddenly She Zhou looked at one of Zhen Jiubing's female guards, Liu Wan. This Liu Wan was in the late Wuzhen period and was already hundreds of years old.
But the female guard was not in a hurry at all. She shook her head and said, "No."
She Zhou smiled ferociously, "That means you want to die." After saying that, he raised his hand, and the powerful God of War handprint was about to grab it.
A dignified real person is considered a big shot everywhere. But now facing the powerful Martial God, there is no room for resistance.
Unexpectedly, Liu Wan smiled brightly and said, "Senior She, wait a minute, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple."
She Zhou was stunned and immediately paused, "You..."
But Liu Wan turned to look at Zhen Jiubing and said calmly: "I'm sorry, Madam, I'm also a slave of Master Xi Sheng. Of course, I'm just a little slave, and I don't have the same high status as Senior Luxury."
As she spoke, she used her soul power to manifest a dark character "Xiao", which was obviously marked by her soul a long time ago.
"Senior She, I already have the soul seal, so I don't need to brand it anymore, right?" Liu Wan looked at She Zhou with a smile.
Zhen Jiubing's face, which had always been as cold as ice, was now red, as if she had suffered great humiliation. She looked bitterly at Liu Wan, who had worked for Zhen clan for many years, and she didn't say a word nonsense, but her delicate body was shaking with anger.
She Zhou nodded indifferently to Liu Wan, "Since he is one of his own, he cannot be branded again."
He looked at the others, "Who else has a soul mark that cannot be re-stamped?"
One of Mo Yin's guards suddenly walked out. He looked very nervous and seemed to have something to hide.
As he walked out, Mo Yin's expression became ugly.
"Have you also been branded with a soul mark?" She Zhou asked, feeling something was wrong.
But I saw this man holding his fists in embarrassment and saying: "Lord Martial God, I am Tu Kang, not a slave of Lord Xisheng, but an undercover agent sent to the Martial Arts Palace by Lord Li Ku of the Demon Realm."
After saying that, Tu Kang used his soul power to manifest a magic talisman.
Master Li Ku? That must be a noble person from the Li clan in the Demon Realm.
Mo Yin closed his eyes, too lazy to look at Tu Kang again.
shame.
Unexpectedly, She Zhou snorted coldly, "What is freedom from suffering? Is it worthy to be compared with Master Xisheng? Since you can no longer bear the soul mark of Master Xisheng, then you can die."
After saying that, he punched him out.
Of course, useless people must be silenced and killed.
With a "peng" sound, blood mist burst out. Tu Kang, a majestic martial arts master, was killed without the slightest resistance, and his soul was wiped out with one punch.
Tu Kang didn't even have time to beg for mercy, so he died an untimely death.