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"Hoo Hoo!"

There is a Yin wind blowing, white bones "Huhu" sound.

Some treasures are scattered on the ground, some of which are rusty and some are filled with light.

But these treasures all have a faint black light.

"A lot of people died here!"

Du Xiaogui landed on the ground and carefully looked around. He felt that many people were fighting here, including some super strong ones. These treasures were also corroded by black light.

Du Shaomu looked around, then looked at the direction of the debris in front of him and said, "I've arrived here, don't you show up yet?"

With the fall of Du Shaomu's voice, a voice came from the deep of the city, with a kind of old attitude, and said: "it seems that Mr. Du is not a simple teacher of the world college, nor an ordinary disciple of the xiaoyaomen. We should meet each other, but we really can't go out. We also ask Mr. Du to move. We have a lot of puzzles, so we can ask Mr. Du for advice."

"It's one of those two old guys."

Du Xiaogui picked his eyebrows and felt the familiar breath.

Two months ago, it got close to it, and then it started two very strong old guys in it.

But in the end, Du Xiaogui left safely.

"No problem."

Du Shaomu raised his eyes without much hesitation.

"Beware of deceit."

Du Xiaogui picks up Du Shaomu's shoulder, and the voice reminds him.

Those two old guys are not weak and have to be on guard.

"They are really weak and unable to move. It is estimated that they are already in danger."

Du Shaomu also sent a message to Du Xiaogui, but he didn't say much.

The city is big and ancient.

However, there are ruins everywhere, but it is not difficult to judge from them that the city was originally extremely prosperous and was an unimaginable ancient city.

Deep in the city is a big mountain.

The mountain is towering, soaring into the sky, surrounded by countless ancient buildings.

However, there is no vitality in the mountain. The mountain is dark and red with blood. Everything is not born. It is covered with white bones and wrapped by evil spirit. Looking from a distance, it also gives people a feeling of chill on the back.

"Miss Du, please."

From the top of the mountain came the sound just now.

The voice of Du Shaomu is no stranger. He seems to be the Tian Zu of the Tian family.

In the holy city, Du Shaomu once talked with his spirit transforming body.

Crossing the sky, Du Shaomu jumped to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a small square with many white bones and skeletons sitting on it.

The clothes on the skeleton are very old, and they are all worn out.

However, although some of them have cracked, there are still many white skeletons which are dull and have not been weathered.

These white skeletons have thousands, arranged in the direction of the nine palaces, pressing together nine black chains the size of a baby.

"The weakest are wuzun, and the strongest are almost saints."

Du Xiaogui looked at thousands of white bones and skeletons. From these skeletons, it is not difficult to feel that the weakest cultivation of these pre life accomplishments is the realm of Wu Zun, which is also the realm of holy reverence. The strongest one has reached the level of real saints.

If these thousands of white bones and skeletons are alive, even if the saints see them, they will definitely give up.

"Miss Du, please come in!"

Tian Zu's voice came from the connection of nine huge iron chains, where there was a cave entrance, surrounded by magical runes, flashing light of gold.

Du Shaomu looked around, and then he entered the cave.

The cave is like a deep bottomless pit. It is dark around, with occasional gusts of wind and runes.

Nine huge chains fall vertically from the hole, as if connected to the center of the earth.

After hundreds of Zhang, it finally came to the bottom, and it was shining like day.

This space seems to have hollowed out the whole mountain, with a huge area.

The land is full of skeletons, including animal bones and human bones. There is also a kind of irresistible pressure on the bones, which proves that the absolute power of life is beyond imagination.

In the middle of this wide space is a nine palace shaped altar, which is huge and glittering. Nine chains are connected from nine directions and converge in the center of the altar.

But at the moment, this section of the chain is not like the outside generally has no luster, but is densely covered with gold like light, full of secret lines, dense, and breathes the divine light.

At the end of the nine chains, on each black magic chain, there is an exquisite treasure.

At the end of the nine black chains, a broken arm was twisted and suppressed.

Strictly speaking, the broken arm is a black skeleton, no flesh and blood, filled with a dull black light.

A broken arm, from a distance, but there is a kind of soul black, for its soul throbbing feeling."It's like what's in there."

Du Xiaogui frowned. The breath on the broken arm seemed to be the same as the black bone wing that had been suppressed in ancient China, and the breath was the same.

"Mr. Du, we've finally met."

The faint voice came from the altar. On the edge of the altar, two old people sat cross legged.

The one on the left, with white hair and bony chest like a row of blinds, but his eyes were shining brightly. It was this man who spoke.

The one on the right, an old face with a little white beard, looks at Du Shaomu and Du Xiaogui.

The two old men sat cross legged, one left and one right, on the altar.

Du Shaomu looked at the altar, then looked at the two old men, and said, "it's time to meet again."

"Who are you on earth? Why do you know the magic handprint and the magic formula?"

The old man on the right side finally looked at Du Shaomu and asked in a deep voice that he was the ancestor of the fan family.

In the holy city, Du Shaomu used a mysterious power and formula to remove the Dai family and the Si family.

Few people in the world know what kind of power it is, but the ancestors of Fan family and Tian family know what kind of power it is.

Only the two of them know this power.

But they never thought that a teenager could even use this power.

Du Shaomu looked at the ancestors of the fan family and said, "I not only know the formula and handprint of the demon suppressing, but also know that this is the magic platform of Jiugong town. With the spirit pulse as the guide, and the power of the heaven and earth to suppress the evil spirits, you have already had a long time to suppress this broken arm here."

Looking at the broken arm on the altar, Du Shaomu continued: "it seems that the situation has become more and more serious. You are afraid that you can not hold on for long."

Listening to Du Shaomu's words, the faces of the Tian and fan ancestors gradually changed greatly, and their eyes were filled with astonishment that was hard to hide.

There are few people in the world who know this.

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