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Chapter 451: Burial Ground

Mu Ming had never seen such a creature, and others shook their heads, not knowing the origin of these things.

"Somewhat different, it should be the monster born after the essence and blood is melted and the endless years!"

Dao Qingchen is a yin and yang scholar. Although he did not have much contact in this life, some things seemed to be engraved in his bones, so he made this judgment.

Zhu Jiuyin nodded silently. He had lived for a long time and had seen some strange things. Dao Qingchen's confusion may have been the answer.

It's just a bit tricky. He is sure to deal with the monster with a three-headed divine aura, but what if he attracts more monsters.

The monster came not far from the people. Looking at the blood light outside the people, purple lights appeared outside their bodies, as if they were echoing.

"Kill them and take away their power!" said Dao Qingchen at last.

"Do it!" At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly said.

Then he directly used violent means to attack, and some blood flashed in the distance, making Zhu Jiuyin feel the crisis.

With just one blow, the biggest monster was dispersed, but Zhu Jiuyin didn't feel relaxed, but retreated quickly because the exploded blood mist suddenly entwined, and turned into blood-colored beetles biting Zhu Jiuyin.

Dao Qingchen's body turned into a cloud of smoke. His hypocrisy was still distracting. Even if it was not as good as Zhu Jiuyin, it should not be underestimated. He resisted the weakest monster, and the remaining one was wrapped by Xuanhuang ants with a strong earth power, trying to refine it.

Mu Ming and his men tried their best to erase the insect shadows coming from around them.

However, an oppressive aura came from afar, forcing several people to concentrate and be on guard.

A moment later, a purple monster appeared, but compared to Zhu Jiuyin facing the other end, it was much smaller, and its aura was a little disordered.

Several people moved directly closer, and then the sacrifice air clay pot and demon-subduing pestle was used. The wood fell to support the branches. Although the power of the branches was weakened, it recovered a little at this time, enough to protect the few people.

The body of the magic vine exploded and turned into vines, piercing the insect shadows. At this time, another huge vine grew and directly wrapped around the purple monster.

The monster waved its front foot, which looked like a sickle, flashing with a cold light. Just by touching it, it cut off one vines.

At this time, a clay pot flew out and expanded directly. Everyone's divine power surged into it, and a series of suction forces were sent out to pull the monster into it.

But the monster kept roaring, and the strange syllables came out, making the void solidify. The blood light on its body radiated, pulling more dead energy to gather, making the few people feel colder and the marks on their palms kept trembling, as if they were about to leave them.

How could a few people make it come true? Although they don’t know what the mark is, if it is taken away at this time, they may be attacked by those purple monsters in the distance at the first time.

The blood light on their bodies helped them cover their breath. If they were far apart, they would not be sensed. They already understood this at this time.

At this moment, Mu Luo and Lan Xian'er joined forces to activate the branch. The branch changed to a size of one meter, and was held by the two of them. Then they brushed it hard. Suddenly, pieces of green runes appeared densely and turned into a torrent to subdue the purple monster.

The monster roared, and his body suddenly fell down, and the green light penetrated directly through its body.

The clay pot suddenly pulled it into it. After a moment, some blood mist flew out. At this time, the blood mist almost condensed into one, which was different from those that had been in contact with before, and the bloody smell was much stronger.

Before the few people did anything, the marks in their hands absorbed the blood mist independently.

After a while, the marks on the palms of several people turned red and there was a hint of brown.

The sea of ​​insects around them suddenly became quiet, and then they almost retreated to the distance, as if they had lost their target of attack.

When the few people looked at each other, they all knew that what Dao Qingchen said was exactly the same. There was a rich blood light outside them, and these blood lights made their aura similar to that here.

At this time, the purple monsters slowly approaching in the distance also slowly retreated, and the place suddenly became quiet.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin also came back, his opponent had disappeared, and the mark on his palm became pure purple, different from the Mu Ming and others.

Dao Qingchen and Xuanhuang Ants also returned, and the marks on their palms also changed, a layer of blood shrouded them, and Mu Ming and others could no longer sense their breath at this time. If they closed their eyes, they would only feel that there was nothing but the cold breath around them.

"Sure enough, these forces can hide our breath!" Zhu Jiuyin looked at the mark on the palm of his hand, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Dao Qingchen seemed to have seen something and said, "It may be a recognition of some kind of identity. When entering Zang Mou's grave, you need to get these things to hide your breath, otherwise you may be attacked!"

Zhu Jiuyin and others nodded silently. They had to say that those who stole the tomb were different, with a very vicious look. They were like this before, but now they said this again, and Mu Ming and others chose to believe it.

Sure enough, it seemed that the aura of several people was no different from here, and the insect shadows completely disappeared, and there was no trace of them. It seemed that they came from deep underground.

"What does Zang Mou's tomb look like?" Mu Ming asked, but Dao Qingchen shook his head and said, "I can't see it, it's covered, but this kind of tomb that exists will not be too shabby."

At the end of his speech, when Dao Qingchen smiled, the few people were also moved. The most precious treasure here was Zang Mou's body, but his body was probably not something that the few people's current cultivation level could covet.

"This... I'm afraid I won't have a chance with us!" Lan Xian'er frowned. He naturally knew what was the most precious, but he was also worried about it. It was also a warning, for fear that the few people would be bold and reckless.

"Junior sister, don't worry, even if we enter it and watch it once, it will be of great benefit to us. As for Zang Mou's body, no one can take it away. There are too many causes and effects. Zang Mou once said before that we should disperse a body of Taoist fruit and compensate the world with our body, and we can't get it."

Mu Luo said softly, his curiosity about Zang Mou was no less than that of others.

What are the ten evil spirits? They are almost parallel to the gods. In an era when the gods were not revealed, they were the strongest.

Their Taoism, their physical bodies, and their totems can be said to be the most precious treasures of this time, and a few people didn't ask for much, and they just need to watch it to benefit a lot.

"I guess those masters had this idea. Although Zang Mou fell, his realm cultivation was there. They only needed to take a look and comprehend some power to reveal a lot of things. These things can help them break through or improve their cultivation level. Therefore, Zang Mou's corpse is the most precious treasure!" Dao Qingchen said.

When he saw several people nodding, he said, "I am not satisfied with the incident that happened this time, causing all the seals to disappear. This may not have been used to many people's unknown means. However, it is true that these means will be released afterwards, which is the most terrifying thing."

Several people began to worry, and Mu Ming naturally knew what the reason was, but where were the senior brothers at this time? Since they could control the seal here, they would definitely be targeted or calculated by the great masters. It would be impossible not to worry about it.

Several people continued to move forward, but the fog around suddenly became thinner, and bursts of fragrance came. Several people even saw bright divine lights coming from a temple in front, as if it was a temple, with the sound of scriptures echoing.

"This..." Dao Qingchen was shocked. This was not a large tomb. It was clearly a divine palace. After a few people approached again, they saw it. It seemed that this place was really a supreme temple, with temples floating up layer by layer, as if they were about to penetrate the sky.

After a few people looked closely, they found that there were ten huge temples floating in total, each of which was ridiculously large, and around them were small temples, all of which were extremely extraordinary, and these divine lights radiated from them.

Several people looked at Dao Qingchen, as if they wanted Dao Qingchen to explain, but Dao Qingchen was confused at this time.

"No, this is not a big tomb at all. I have seen countless tombs in my dreams, and there are only wooden coffins, sarcophagus, and even jade coffins, or other existences, or even other strange things. But this place is not at all. It is a completely temple, and there is no cemetery."

But Mu Ming couldn't help but think of God's dojo. It seemed that it was the place where God buried his bones, but it could only be regarded as a tomb of clothes!

Upon hearing this, the few people also felt that this place was strange. If it weren't for the scene just now, they would naturally not believe it at this time, but how to explain the dead aura, it was indeed something that was produced from the corpse.

At this time, the marks in the palms of the few people were flickering, as if urging them.

The few people were silent, and Dao Qingchen even opened his eyes, but his eyes lost their effect and only saw a cloud of fog appear.
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