#3861 - Blood hexagrams hang from the sky, ghosts cry in the graves
“Blood hex hangs in the sky, earth ghosts wail at the graves!”
Hearing Old Yuan Heavenly Master's words, all the cultivators wore expressions of shock.
They didn't cultivate the Way of Yuan Arts, so naturally they didn't understand the intricacies.
“This blood hex hanging in the sky, earth ghosts wailing at the graves, is an extremely terrifying Yuan Master formation.”
“Originally, it was a method of the Earth Master lineage, but I didn't expect to see it in this place.”
“What?!”
Hearing Old Yuan Heavenly Master's words, the faces of some cultivators present turned as pale as paper in an instant.
Offering sacrifices?
Isn't this using them as cannon fodder?
They finally understood now, before entering this place.
Jun Xiaoyao had warned them that there might be danger within.
At that time, they didn't care, thinking they wouldn't be the ones to fall.
But now…
Many people were filled with regret, feeling they should have listened to Jun Xiaoyao's words back then.
However, now, there wasn't even time for regret.
The Emperor corpses emerging from the earth fissures were dense and numerous, pouncing and killing.
If it were in other places, it wouldn't be so easy to refine so many Emperor corpses.
After all, the remains of Emperor Realm experts weren't so easy to find.
But here, this was the Tomb of Emperors.
What was least lacking were the corpses of the fallen.
In an instant, the entire world became chaotic.
Under the illumination of the blood moon hexagram in the void.
Even if these Emperor corpses were shattered and torn apart, they could still fuse together again.
Like immortal warriors.
And various forces quickly suffered casualties.
Some people were torn apart by several Emperor corpses joining forces, shedding blood.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was as calm as an ancient well.
Earlier, he had kindly given a warning.
One could only say that life and death were predetermined.
And as more and more cultivators fell.
This world was filled with a layer of bloody mist.
At this time, the ten coffins on the stone platform suddenly trembled.
Then, they directly broke through the air and fled into the depths!
“Those treasures are escaping!”
Seeing this, someone suddenly reacted.
Cultivators from all sides also began to try to break through this place.
And whether it was because many people had died, counting as sacrifices.
This formation seemed to have some flaws.
Including the Old Yuan Heavenly Master, Sang Yu, and even Ye Yu, who was temporarily staying with the Phoenix Feather Clan, were all trying to break the formation.
Especially Ye Yu, he possessed the Earth Extremes Yin Eye.
And this blood hex hanging in the sky, earth ghosts wailing at the graves formation, was precisely a method of the Earth Master lineage.
Ye Yu used the Earth Extremes Yin Eye to observe this formation and discovered some flaws in the formation.
However, Ye Yu's desire to break the formation wasn't out of kindness to save everyone from their predicament.
“Ye Yu, quickly break the formation, there are opportunities we need in those coffins.”
The voice of the Fortune Heaven Gate artifact spirit sounded.
Immediately, Ye Yu broke open a corner of the formation.
On the other side, Sang Yu, with the help of the Yuan Heavenly Book and the cooperation of the Old Yuan Heavenly Master, also broke open another corner of the formation.
The entire formation suddenly became shaky and fragmented.
“Charge!”
Seeing the formation broken, the various forces also seized the time, without the slightest hesitation.
They directly chased after some of the coffins.
As for Jun Xiaoyao's side.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the people beside him.
Even without him, there wouldn't be any major problems on his side.
After all, besides Jun Xiaoyao himself, the women beside him, and even his followers, were all monstrous talents.
There was no need to worry about them too much.
“You can each go and search for opportunities, but be careful,” Jun Xiaoyao said.
The people beside Jun Xiaoyao all nodded.
They also understood that they couldn't always rely on Jun Xiaoyao's protection.
And Jun Xiaoyao, a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes.
He sensed the aura of Hong Meng.
Although he concealed it extremely subtly.
Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps flashed, and his figure instantly disappeared into the void.
As the ten coffins fled into the depths.
Various forces, as well as the hegemonic race's prodigies, scattered and chased after the opportunities they sensed.
In one direction.
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A coffin broke through the air.
There were also many people chasing behind.
At this time, a figure emerged in the void, directly slamming a palm down on them, hazy purple energy misty and drooping.
With a poof sound.
Those people were all shaken back, spitting blood, their eyes revealing shock.
The figure that emerged was naturally Hong Meng.
He had previously used a secret treasure to conceal his figure, hiding in the dark.
It wasn't until the formation was broken that he seized the opportunity to chase after this coffin.
He sensed the aura of Hong Meng within it.
Hong Meng shook off this group of people, and then stretched out his hand, runes covering it, turning into a large hand of laws, about to grab the coffin.
However, the surface of the coffin, with runes flowing, directly dissolved the large hand of laws invisibly.
Hong Meng frowned.
Then, he directly sacrificed the Hong Meng Golden Pagoda.
In the void, a nine-story pagoda emerged, drooping misty purple energy, transcendent and holy.
The Hong Meng Golden Pagoda shook down from the void, the Hong Meng purple energy diffused, fixing the coffin in place.
“With the luck of my Hongyun Life Star, how could I not obtain this treasure.”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Hong Meng's mouth.
However, before the smile on the corner of his mouth could fully expand.
A faint voice came.
“Zi Gong Meng, it's really a coincidence, it seems we are indeed fated.”
Hearing this light and breezy voice, Hong Meng's face sank in an instant.
However, he didn't seem too surprised.
After all, before, Jun Xiaoyao had also sensed the Hong Meng opportunity with a wisp of Hong Meng energy.
Hong Meng turned around, saw Jun Xiaoyao arrive, and his face was extremely cold.
“It seems that the bitch Zi Gong Youying has already told you all the karma.”
“But now, I'm not called Zi Gong Meng, but Hong Meng!”
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao said lightly: “Daring to use Hong Meng as a name, you have quite the tone.”
“After all, I, Hong Meng, will become the Hong Meng Dao Body, and may be the only Hong Meng Dao Body in this world,” Hong Meng said.
These words were not only said to Jun Xiaoyao.
It was also like indirectly telling Xia Feiying and Fu Qianxue in the Hong Meng Golden Pagoda.
It was equivalent to showing them that only he, Hong Meng, could save them from their predicament.
“The only Hong Meng Dao Body?”
Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
This Hong Meng was a bit humorous.
Jun Xiaoyao's casual gaze, as if looking at a clown, made Hong Meng's face even more gloomy.
On his body, purple light flowed, and a purple ancient armor emerged.
The surface had mottled纹路, as well as mysterious Hong Meng Dao纹.
It was precisely the ancient armor he had obtained before, forged from Hong Meng tree bark.
“This is the opportunity you obtained before?” Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
“With this armor, it will be difficult for you to hurt me again,” Hong Meng said coldly.
Although now, he was still difficult to contend against Jun Xiaoyao.
But at least, he wouldn't let him manipulate him.
Jun Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment.
He had a Hong Meng tree in his body.
And this Hong Meng actually took an ancient armor made of Hong Meng tree bark as a treasure.
Jun Xiaoyao was truly silent.
And at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao felt something and turned his gaze to the distance.
A beautiful figure appeared, three thousand silver strands scattered, standing in the void.
It was Fu Yaoguang!
