"Brother He, I sensed the aura of the ancestor! He is not dead yet!"

Changling suddenly shouted softly, and a strong sense of surprise burst out in his eyes. [——Fast updates, refreshing website pages, few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, I must review it]

"Where is it?" He Wuhen also looked happy and asked hurriedly.

Changling used his mysterious skills again, quietly sensation and exploration, and said, "After turning right in front, there is probably the third passage!"

He Wuhen quickly drove the Tower of Tongtian, flew in the darkness according to the route mentioned by Changling, and rushed towards the target location.

In a blink of an eye, the Tower of Heaven came to a huge bronze gate and stopped.

The dark passage was empty, filled with a strong smell of blood, and there were dry blood on the ground.

He Wuhen and Changling stared at the bronze gate. After looking and observing for a while, they found that there was a sealed array on the gate.

Changling has good attainments in formation, but it is far inferior to He Wuhen.

Before he could figure out a solution, He Wuhen shouted: "Changling, you can use your strength to help me break through the formations of the three nodes of Changkong, Xuque, and Dachi!"

"Okay!" Changling responded, immediately took action with all his strength, and his palms burst into colorful light, and blasted towards the bronze giant gate.

He Wuhen also made a move like lightning, exerting a vast and powerful force, attacking several formation nodes on the bronze giant gate.

The muffled sound of "bang bang bang" suddenly sounded in the dark passage and echoed continuously.

In every corner of the bottom palace, the commander of the southern patrol guards were guarding.

These people were sleeping in a deep sleep, closing their eyes to rest or practicing, and were immediately awakened and rushed over in shock.

In just two seconds, the formation on the bronze giant gate was broken, and He Wuhen punched open the door.

"Swish!"

A flash of light, He Wuhen and Changling rushed into the door at the same time and entered an empty and cold hall.

In the dark hall, dozens of copper pillars stand, with countless ancient beasts and demons and gods carved on them.

Each nine copper pillars form a large array, extending out nine iron chains as thick as a bowl, tied with a blood-colored coffin, which is suspended in mid-air.

There are thirty-six copper pillars in the entire hall, sealing four blood-red coffins, which look particularly strange and terrifying!

Changling and He Wuhen were both shocked, their eyes fell on the four coffins and observed them carefully.

I saw that the coffin was engraved with bloody, evil runes and formation patterns, flashing with red blood, emitting powerful sealing power.

Changling sensed it and found that the seal was extremely powerful and could not resist it or crack it.

He Wuhen stared at the four coffins for a while, recalling the soul memories plundered from the Holy Son Xu Tian in his mind.

After a moment, he said in a low voice: "These thirty-six copper pillars and four blood coffins are the secret techniques of the Holy Son who excelled in using the martial arts clan. God-Devouring ** is devouring and refining the flesh and blood souls of the four heavenly emperors and enhancing his own strength!"

"Even if the ancestor and Luoluo are still alive, they are probably on the verge of death, and most of their strength has dissipated!"

"Ah? Why is this happening?" The joy on Changling's face suddenly dissipated, full of anger, "What a cruel method!"

He Wuhen began to break the seal of the blood coffin, waved his hand and made lights, blasting towards the surrounding copper pillars, and said with a calm expression.

"Nothing cruel, the Nine Heavens are dangerous and bloody. Warriors of all races do everything they can to improve their strength."

"The alien heavenly emperors will use the refining of deity and blood, refining the blood of the martial people, and refining the divine blood to improve their strength. The martial people also have the divine martial blood, and the god-eating ** will devour the alien heavenly emperor."

"When it comes to cruel and bloody methods, everyone is ok, and crows don't have to laugh at pig black."

Changling's face became dim and he was unable to refute. He could only observe He Wuhen's breakthrough.

Just then, several roars came from outside the gate.

The next moment, a dazzling light lit up, and the four commanders of the southern patrol guards of the Heavenly Emperor realm rushed in with murderous intent.

He Wuhen kept his face changing and shouted coldly: "Stop them!"

Changling looked shaking, and he rushed towards the bronze gate with his sword, and used all his life to fight with the four commanders.

Unfortunately, Changling's strength was in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and only condensed more than 180 laws.

The strength of the four southern patrol guards is basically the same as that of him.

If you fight alone, Changling can defeat a commander.

With one against four... Changling was beaten away by four without ten moves.

"Bang!"

Changling was beaten back and hit the bronze pillar hard, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth.

But he gritted his teeth and said nothing, using secret techniques to improve his combat power, and slaughtered him again.

While breaking the sealing formation on the blood coffin, He Wuhen saw Changling's performance, a smile of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He could see that although Changling was not strong, his courage and knowledge were mediocre, and far inferior to Luoluo.

But at least, this guy is a bit bloody and masculine, and he is a promising guy.

"You are Luo Luo's cousin, and you can't die here and die young."

He Wuhen smiled and muttered, then flipped his left hand without looking back, and slapped the bronze giant gate behind him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

In just a moment, hundreds of palm shadows blasted out, all hitting the key points of the four commanders.

Changling had just rushed to the Bronze Gate and before he could even swing his sword to attack, he saw the bodies of four commanders explode.

The four of them were just ten meters away in front of him, and they exploded into a blood mist.

Four pieces of soul white mist as big as a palm, like mutton fat jade, flew out of the blood mist and fled out of the door in panic.

He Wuhen was still focused on cracking the seal on the blood coffin, and waved his left hand casually to create the invisible power of the Great Dao Law.

"Swish!"

As his sleeves flew, the four commanders' souls, white mist, were captured by him and suppressed in the blood-drinking knife.

The whole process was flowing and fast, and Changling was completely stunned.

"Brother He, you're so... terrifying!"

He Wuhen smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, but he felt secretly amused in his heart.

This guy didn't see the scene when he dealt with Emperor Yunhuang and Zong Yan.

If I had seen it, I wouldn't be so surprised.

At the same time, only the sound of iron chains could be heard, and the iron chains on the nine copper pillars were cut off by He Wuhen with the Xuanyuan Sword.

A blood-colored coffin flashed red, rushing out of the blood mist in the sky, but He Wuhen waved his hand and grabbed it in his palm.

He held the coffin lid with his right hand and pushed it hard with force. The coffin lid fell to the ground with a "bulging" sound, causing the ground to tremble.

Changling flew over quickly, and together with He Wuhen, he lowered his head and looked at the inside of the blood-colored coffin.

Seeing the scene inside the coffin clearly, both of them were feeling cold on their backs, and the sky veil was filled with cold air.

A skeleton the size of an adult man was lying quietly in the blood coffin, with dozens of talismans and spiritual jade seals all over his body.

His hair, skin and flesh had rotted, almost all turned into blood, soaking the crystal-like skeleton like white jade.

The entire corpse is highly festered, and there is no sign of appearance or race at all.

But Changling is an ancient spirit clan, and immediately recognized the identity of the corpse and said in surprise: "Brother He, this is not the ancestor, nor Luo Luo! This is not a member of our ancient spirit clan at all!"

"Damn, I saved the wrong person!" He Wuhen muttered, waved his hand and a cloud of blood mist in his palm, combining the tremendous power and vitality of creation, and hit the bones in the blood coffin.

Suddenly, the flesh, flesh, skin and hair of the corpse grew at a speed visible to the naked eye and were about to recover soon.

Such magical and mysterious methods made Changling stunned and shocked.

He Wuhen walked to the second blood coffin, used the same trick again, and began to break the seal.

Changling had known that his formation attainments had reached a level of magic, so he would observe and study carefully, hoping to gain something.

Five minutes later, He Wuhen cut off nine iron chains and broke the seal of a blood coffin.

After observing Changling for so long, I have a lot of experience and experience and learned a lot.

He just felt that something seemed to break out of his soul.

That was a sign that the formation attainment was about to be broken through and reached a higher level, which made Changling excited and was very grateful to He Wuhen.

With a muffled "bang", the coffin cover fell to the ground, smashing the entire hall trembling.

Another blood coffin was opened.

Changling hurriedly came over and looked at the bottom of the coffin with He Wuhen, his eyes full of hope.

Fortunately, the person lying at the bottom of the coffin is indeed the ancient spirit clan, the ancient spirit ancestor.

The situation of the Old Ancestor Guling is much better than the one before.

Perhaps because he has a strong treasure to protect his body and his skills are very powerful, his body has not yet turned into blood.

Apart from blood, scars, and falling into a deep sleep, there was no other change.

The blood coffin was filled with thick blood mist, which were all the hard work of the ancestor Gu Ling.
To be continued...