What kind of cultivation is Su Yu's? If he breaks into the tomb of the Guixu Emperor without permission, he may have a narrow escape from death.
However, leaving is a narrow escape, but staying is a chance of death!
So Su Yu made a decisive decision, immediately rushed to the rotating formation, and jumped into it before the devil's fingers could crush him.
The power of space emerging from the formation was so powerful that it teleported Su Yu away in just an instant.
In terms of speed, it is much faster than Xiu Mingyuan's unique escape technique formation.
Rumble
At this moment, the nine demonic fingers tightened completely, crushing the entire so-called Duantian Mountain area into ruins.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, filling the world of Kyushu.
Ancestor Gaitian and the King of Samsara on the periphery faced the overwhelming smoke and dust coming towards them, but they did not dare to open their eyes at all.
They squinted their eyes, looking for whether Su Yu would come out.
But until the smoke and dust cleared and the sky and earth became clear, there was still no trace of Su Yu.
The two looked at each other and immediately entered the ruins.
At this moment, the nine-fingered devil palm has been completely crushed, it has lost its vitality and can no longer move.
Even the coercion was lost, so that Patriarch Gaitian and Samsara King could enter without fear of being inexplicably destroyed.
The two searched among the ruins and met again.
"Did you find it?" The King of Samsara was extremely concerned. A member of his race who was so powerful was definitely a serious problem for him.
Ancestor Gaitian came back with half of the body and threw it on the ground: "I only found him."
It was a single month.
When his body was thrown out, it happened to be the moment when the formation was activated, so it was cut into two parts by the formation.
"Besides this, there is also a very mysterious teleportation burst." Ancestor Gaitian said solemnly: "If what I expected is correct, the other party has already left the induction range of my curse."
Hearing this, the Samsara King frowned: "Where did he come from and why did he appear here?"
There was some worry in his heart.
"Well, now that we have escaped, we can only seize the time and quickly go to the tomb of the Guixu Emperor before he leaks the news to see if we can find anything."
"In that case, it will be a hundred benefits and no harm to your pilgrimage."
The King of Samsara glanced around and sighed unwillingly: "This is the only way."
Their ultimate goal is to enter the human emperor's tomb and look for opportunities.
Chasing Su Yu is just a trivial matter.
The two came to the formation of the ninth finger. Although the magic finger had lost its vitality, the formation was fully opened, with a rich clear light flowing on it.
After the two looked at each other, they took a deep breath and jumped in.
at the same time.
In an extremely distant place, a space fluctuation appeared without warning.
Xiu Mingyuan fell out of it, along with Du Yue's half body.
Plop
Xiu Mingyuan's body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
However, when he noticed that what fell with the device was not Su Yu, but Du Yue's half body, his expression became gloomy.
He stood silently and sighed deeply: "Heaven is jealous of talents."
A mysterious young strong man died tragically in Duantian Mountain.
Thinking of Su Yu's various powers, I feel even more regretful.
After sighing for a long time, Xiu Mingyuan observed the surrounding environment and found that this place was an extremely strange area.
The fourth side of the sky is filled with eight strange colors, each color symbolizing a certain realm.
Moreover, every field has traces of ancestral skills!!
"This...is this the ancestral art of the eight realms?" Xiu Mingyuan took a breath.
He finally understood why he experienced violent jolts during the teleportation process, which made him exhausted and exhausted.
It turns out that there is a space field that is affecting its transmission!!
He simply couldn't believe that the ancestral arts in any major field were in the hands of the eight holy clans.
Some of them have even been lost and cannot even be mastered by themselves.
But in front of me, there are actually ancestral arts from the eight major fields, all released here.
However, years of experience have made Xiu Mingyuan extremely alert and instinctively aware of danger.
There is absolutely no way that the eight major domain ancestral arts could appear here for no reason.
It would be better for him to leave early.
With this thought in his mind, he took one step forward like an arrow leaving the string.
But after taking a few steps, I passed by a deep pit. I casually glanced into it and my scalp went numb!
I saw that the deep pit was densely packed with corpses.
Moreover, every one of them is the corpse of a strong person.
At least it is at the level of a great sage.
Even Xiu Mingyuan felt a frightening aura from it.
It was a corpse that looked like a stone man. It was covered in scars, but it had lost its life.
"Halloween...Halloween!!" Xiu Mingyuan took a breath of cold air.
How could there be so many corpses of strong men here, even Halloween ones?
The most incredible thing is that all those corpses are fresh and recently dead!
Xiu Mingyuan's scalp was numb, and he felt like there were countless blood-sucking insects all over his body, which made his skin crawl.
Deep fear arose in my heart!
He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately ran outside.
But what made him despair was that he couldn't leave the place blocked by the ancestral arts of the eight realms.
No matter how he attacks, those domain ancestral skills remain unchanged.
He was like a rabbit that had fallen into a trap and could only wait for doom to come.
The misfortune was not delayed for too long.
Just as Xiu Mingyuan was thinking about how to escape from the trap, a playful and greedy voice fell into his ears.
"Another one was caught. Unfortunately, he was too weak and could only be stuffed between his teeth."
Xiu Mingyuan trembled all over, looked up, and his pupils shrank sharply.
On top of his head, he saw a nine-color dragon, half of its head sticking out from outside the field.
A pair of greedy eyes were looking at Xiu Mingyuan, full of greed.
Xiu Mingyuan trembled: "You...you are..."
He had never seen anything so weird in his life.
It is said to be a living thing, but it lacks the vitality of a living thing.
He is said to be a puppet, but he possesses the intelligence of a living being.
It's said to be energy, but it's like a living thing.
"I...hehe..." The huge body of the nine-color dragon slowly crawled over from the outside world.
Its body is extremely huge, reaching ten thousand feet in length!
However, his body was scarred and there were black scars everywhere.
The injury on his neck was especially serious, and his neck was almost cut into two pieces.
"I have no name." The nine-color dragon was suspended in the air, overlooking Xiu Mingyuan, and its bloody mouth slowly opened: "But, I was once a realm!"
It is none other than the ninth realm that escaped after being injured!
Just as Su Yu guessed, it has been hiding itself and secretly strengthening itself.
For this reason, it does not hesitate to hunt down strong men everywhere.
The eight major areas in front of him are the traps he has set to intercept all the powerful people passing by, and then surround and kill them.
Perhaps because the mouth was wide open and the injury was painful, the Ninth Realm grinned in pain and glanced at Wan Sheng's body in the pit.
"In order to eat this guy, I almost risked my life." The Ninth Realm murmured.
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