The Demon Saint Mountain was lit up with resplendent runes, and the entire mountain was glowing.
Jun Wu Xie dragged the young Sea Snake King through the wide canyon and arrived at the mountain.
Amidst the hazy fog, an ancient altar was built under a cliff.
Some strange runes lit up on the altar, causing the aura here to become a little gloomy.
There was an ancient and strange melody between heaven and earth here. It was as if someone was singing in an incomprehensible language, but it also sounded like an incantation. However, the voice was very pleasant to the ears, but it gave off a strange feeling.
"Is this the language of the Demon Race? Did a Demon Race woman sing here back then and her voice was copied by the domain here?"
Jun Wu Xie felt an inexplicable horror in his heart.
The fog here was hazy, and the altar in front of him was not clear. He could only vaguely see the runes flickering on it.
"What is this place?"
The young Sea Snake King cried out in alarm. Sensing the cold aura here, his face was filled with fear.
"Let go of me, let me out, let me out!"
His voice became more and more terrified, as if he was being dragged to hell. His pupils were rapidly expanding.
Jun Wu Xie lowered his head and looked at him. Then, without any hesitation, he casually threw him forward.
The young Sea Snake King landed in the fog and immediately let out a terrified and shrill scream.
"Don't come over, ah! Don't come over! "
He struggled in the fog, and his pupils were almost dilated to the limit as if he had been greatly frightened.
He struggled crazily as if he was possessed by something.
Jun Wu Xie's pupils constricted slightly.
He saw black hair breaking out of the young Sea Snake King's skin and growing crazily.
Whether it was his face or his body, it was instantly covered in black hair.
He screamed and struggled crazily. The facial features on his face became extremely ferocious and distorted. Blood flowed out of his bloodshot eyes, making him look extremely terrifying!
"Qingcheng!"
Jun Wu Xie shouted at the fog in front of him, but there was no response.
In the world, only the young Sea Snake King's terrified screams and that strange incantation could be heard.
"Qingcheng!"
He shouted again, his heart sinking.
Inwardly, he was angry at himself for letting her enter the mountain alone!
The aura here was cold and strange, but it was definitely not the aura of darkness!
This was clearly the Beast Sage's burial ground. How could it be like this?
He moved forward cautiously, walking in the hazy fog. He felt like there was something floating around him, but when he opened his Primordial True Eye, he saw nothing.
Moreover, his Saint-level Primordial Spirit was unable to determine whether it was an illusion or an actual perception.
When he arrived in front of the young king of the Sea Serpent Clan, this fellow was already bleeding from all seven orifices. His entire body was covered by black hair. Other than his eyes, all his skin was covered by black hair. He looked like a ferocious monster.
He frantically scratched his face, neck, and chest. Black-red blood seeped out of his broken skin. The aura he emitted made people feel as if they had come to an abyss and were about to fall in, losing all light …
Seeing such a scene, Jun Wu Xie immediately withdrew his soul power. His entire primordial spirit shone brightly, protecting his sea of consciousness. Golden blood qi surged in his body, covering every inch of his skin.
He continued forward.
The eerie singing voice became clearer and clearer, echoing in his ears.
The fog in front of him gradually dispersed, all the way to the glowing altar.
When the fog on the altar dissipated, his pupils violently contracted.
He saw Yan Qingcheng!
She was in the center of the altar, wearing ancient clothes and a bell-like accessory around her neck. Her purple hair fluttered in the wind, and her purple pupils shone with a demonic light.
What made him feel the strangest was that Yan Qingcheng was actually dancing. Her dance was very strange. Every movement showed the extreme flexibility of her body.
Her dance movements were very slow. Although strange, they were incomparably beautiful.
On both sides of her body, there were two slender skeletons that were also dancing with her. Their movements were exactly the same.
Behind her, right above the altar, there was a bronze coffin. It was only about three meters long and was not big.
However, the shape of the coffin was very strange. It was engraved with pictures of women dancing. There was also a picture of a woman taking out a heart and holding it in her mouth, as if she was going to eat it raw.
The lid of the coffin was not an ordinary lid. It was shaped like a house and was cast into the shape of a row of tiles with bronze.
He saw that every time Yan Qingcheng danced, she would turn around and bow to the coffin.
There was a picture on the coffin that would light up with a faint green light. The dancing woman in the picture seemed to come alive. She moved and danced on the picture.
"Yan Qingcheng!"
Jun Wu Xie felt a chill in his heart. This was too strange. However, he could not figure out what was going on.
If Yan Qingcheng had obtained some kind of inheritance and was in the middle of a special ceremony, then if he interrupted it, it might lead to serious consequences.
Yan Qingcheng did not respond to him. It was as if she did not see him at all.
Her eyes were very demonic and sincere. It was as if the dance at this moment was the most solemn and sacred movement in the world.
The aura here seemed to be even colder.
Jun Wu Xie had a feeling that there was a pair of demonic eyes staring at him. It made him feel uncomfortable. He had goosebumps and his hair stood on end.
"Should I wait or interrupt her?"
Jun Wu Xie was a little uncertain. He activated his Primordial True Eyes and stared at the altar.
No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Yan Qingcheng's condition was too strange.
She seemed to have lost her consciousness? Otherwise, how could she not have any reaction to his arrival?
That's right! She had completely lost her consciousness!
Thinking of this, Jun Wu Xie shouted, "Qingcheng, wake up!"
The golden blood rushed out of his throat and turned into a golden dragon. It rushed towards the altar with a roar.
At this moment, the slender skeletons on both sides of Yan Qingcheng dashed down the altar and danced a strange dance towards Jun Wu Xie.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with shadows. He only felt a terrifying will madly attacking his sea of consciousness and soul.
Swoosh!
A faint light flashed. It was as sharp as a blade. It cut through the void and slashed towards his head.
Jun Wu Xie swung his fist to meet the attack. The blood in his body surged out. With a clang, it was as if his fist had hit a real weapon.
That dark light collapsed, and a bit of golden blood unexpectedly splashed out from his fist. There was a cut.
His heart sank. This kind of attack was really terrifying!
At this moment, the dance of the two slender female skeletons gradually sped up.
In the process of their dance, their bodies kept flashing. It was impossible to find them. There were dancing shadows in all directions. It was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
Numerous dim lights slashed and slashed over from extremely tricky angles. They were like antelopes hanging their horns, and they were impossible to find, causing them to be dangerous and strange to the extreme.
"No matter what you are, you have to pay the price for daring to touch my woman!"
Jun Wu Xie's body shook. The golden blood enveloped his body. With the Primordial Sword Embryo in his hand, the sword Qi was unstoppable. The clanging sounds were endless. All the incoming faint lights were destroyed in the air.
In close combat, he had amazing reaction speed and battle skills.
No matter how tricky the attacks of the two skeletons were, they were all destroyed by his sword Qi.
Suddenly, one of the skeletons bent its body in the middle of the dance. It then rushed over.
There was a loud boom.
Strange runes lit up all over the skeleton's body and it actually managed to break through his Sword Qi. Jun Wu Xie's eyes narrowed slightly as she retracted her sword and held it in front of her. At the same time, she threw a punch at the second skeleton that was charging at her.
Boom!
The attack of the skeleton was destroyed by the fist intent of the Seven Killing Fist. It was then pushed back by the fist mark. As for the skeleton in front of him, although it was blocked by the Primordial Sword Embryo, the huge impact still caused him to slide more than ten meters. Two deep trenches were formed on the ground.
"Master, what happened?"
When the fire dragon heard the commotion outside, it rushed into the mountain and roared at the top of its lungs.
When it saw the scene here and the scene on the altar, its two dragon eyes shrank violently. With a scream, it turned around and ran away.
"Wu Wu, that's Wu Wu! The Great Shaman is buried in that coffin! "
Its voice was filled with fear. Its huge dragon body was extremely agile. In an instant, it disappeared like a fiery rainbow.
Jun Wu Xie was speechless.
He wanted to kick it to death. When did it become so timid?
He remembered that it was not like this in the past. Ever since it saw the Vermillion Bird, it changed. Was it scared out of its wits by the Vermillion Bird?
At this moment, the two skeletons attacked again.
"Great Shaman?"
He did not have time to think. He stepped forward.
The moment he stepped out, a long river of time flowed and the aura of the mortal world surged.
The mortal world was boundless. All kinds of strange phenomena appeared and rushed forward with his steps.
At the same time, the Primordial Sword Embryo in his hand was filled with shocking killing intent.
The sword embryo drew a sword flower and displayed a terrifying scene of killing immortals and Buddhas.
The Immortal Slaying Sword Qi was extremely sharp. It destroyed the skeleton that was resisting the long river of time with one strike.
Almost at the same time, he attacked again. The second skeleton was shattered by the sword radiance.
Clang!
On the altar, the bronze coffin trembled slightly. Black-red blood flowed out like a waterfall and flowed down the altar. When it came into contact with the broken skeletons, the skeletons were regenerating at an astonishing speed.
"Essence Fire of the Sun, burn all things!"
Jun Wu Xie stepped forward and opened his palm. A True Sun Lotus appeared. Two suns rose and fell. Essence fire poured out and drowned the regenerating skeletons.
However, the skeletons did not seem to be affected much. They were still regenerating and were about to finish.
"Fire of the Dao of Soldiers, fuse!"
Jun Wu Xie immediately condensed ice and fire and forcefully fused them with the Essence Fire of the Sun.
Suddenly, the skeletons screamed and struggled wildly in the sea of fire. More than half of the regenerated skeletons scattered and fell to the ground.
The jade-like bones gradually lost their luster and turned into a rotten grayish-black color.
"Your life is my life. Your heart is my heart. Your eyes are my eyes..."
A devilish voice sounded from within the coffin. In that instant, Jun Wu Xie's body shook violently as she felt an incomparably evil aura growing in her heart, causing her to involuntarily feel fear as cold sweat dripped down her body like rain.
The black-red blood flowed to Jun Wu Xie's feet. It was as if a pair of hands had grabbed his ankle and surged up his body.
His body immediately burned with the Essence Fire of the Sun and ice. The blood immediately retracted.
Boom!
Jun Wu Xie waved his sleeves. The flames surged forward and chased after the blood, burning it all the way to the coffin.
He jumped onto the sacrificial altar and hugged Yan Qingcheng, who was still dancing, into his arms.
Almost at the same time, he felt a piercing pain in his brain. An evil intent crazily invaded his sea of consciousness. His heart suddenly hurt as if it was being squeezed by an invisible hand. It was as if it was about to explode.
He quickly retreated from the sacrificial altar and stared at the bronze coffin in shock. His body was trembling slightly.
He could not help but feel fear. That aura was too evil. He could not control his mind.
At this moment, he felt his life slipping away. His heart felt like it was being grabbed by someone and was about to be pulled out of his chest. His eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.
That evil female voice sounded in his ears again, "Your life is my life. Your heart is my heart. Your eyes are my eyes..."
This feeling was too horrifying. It was as if his life, heart, and eyes were being forcefully taken away from him.
He did not dare to hesitate. He hugged Yan Qingcheng and quickly retreated. Only when they reached the entrance of the canyon did that feeling slowly disappear.
"What is that thing?"
He was sweating profusely and panting heavily. His face was covered in sweat.
His heart and eyes were still feeling uncomfortable.
"My heart is Yao'er's God's Heart. Even it can't withstand it!"
He realized how terrifying the thing in the coffin was.
Why would there be such a thing in the land of the Demon Race?
Moreover, this was the burial ground of the Demon Saint. Why would there be a Witch Race coffin?
He looked at the coffin on the sacrificial altar in bewilderment. He took a deep breath and looked at Yan Qingcheng in his arms. "Are you alright?"
Yan Qingcheng seemed to have woken up. She tiptoed and rubbed her beautiful face against Jun Wu Xie's face. She said in a charming voice, "I'm fine."
"It's good that you're fine."
Jun Wu Xie lowered his head and looked at her eyes and face. The corner of his eyes twitched slightly.
"Rest for a while. Wait for me."
As he spoke, he pointed at Yan Qingcheng's body and sealed her True Qi. He said gently, "You must be tired. Sit down and rest for a while."
"Don't leave me behind..."
Her face was filled with resentment and fear.
"Don't let your imagination run wild. I just want you to rest for a while. I'll be back soon."
Jun Wu Xie kissed her on the head. Then, he took a deep breath and activated the Defensive Shield. He rushed into the foggy area like a stream of light and landed on the sacrificial altar.
Suddenly, that feeling came again.
It seemed that the Defensive Shield was useless.
He still felt that his life was being taken away. His heart and eyes were in intense pain and were about to leave his body. The extremely evil female voice sounded in his ears again.
"You want my life, my heart, and my eyes? Don't worry, I'll satisfy you until you scream no! "
Jun Wu Xie sneered. He endured the pain and opened the Temple of Eternal Life.
Suddenly, the entire coffin trembled violently. Countless demonic runes lit up on it. The ground cracked and the coffin sank quickly.
However, at this moment, an irresistible force wrapped around the bronze coffin and disappeared into thin air.
Jun Wu Xie immediately closed the Temple of Eternal Life.
He looked at the coffin in the temple and sneered in his heart.
No matter how evil you are, no matter what tricks you have, when you're here, you'll have to lie down obediently!
Sure enough, after being taken into the Temple of Eternal Life, the bronze coffin became obedient and quiet. All the runes on it were extinguished. Not even a trace of aura leaked out.
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