Chapter 706

Foggy Mountain Cave Mansion, the core area of the sword array.

The group of Xiaoyun Sect went up and down, from the elders of the sect to many elite disciples, close to a hundred people, and they were still fighting fiercely and tensely.

The nine purple stone sculptures around the altar were so strong that they were terrifying, and each of them had a perfect cultivation in the shadow realm. Nine purple stone sculptures, with their cooperation, were enough to burst out with a terrifying strength close to a half-step heavenly spirit.

Fortunately, these are dead things, after all, there is no real intelligence, and there is no mastery of the sword, otherwise there is no possibility of being breached.

But even so, except for Ouyang Hao, all the people in the Xiaoyun Sect, including those elders, were all injured in varying degrees of severity. Some unlucky people have already disappeared and died here.

At a great price, the nine purple stone sculptures were finally killed. Only the last one remained, still resisting stubbornly, desperately resisting the approach of the Xiaoyun Sect and his party to the altar.

"Can you stop it?"

As one of the Seven Shows of Tianling, Ouyang Hao was extremely flamboyant at the moment, and his eyes were crazy with excitement.

The stone carvings of the guards alone are so terrifying, and the stone box in the altar really can't imagine what kind of strange treasures they contain. Once it is in hand, I am afraid that it will be a great opportunity, which is enough to make Tianling Qixiu re-ranked.

Hey.

Ouyang Hao sneered in his heart, thinking about this kind of secret treasure, if it could be refined on the spot. Perhaps, the terrifying things that Senior Brother and Chen Ziyu are fighting over in the core area, he alone is enough to swallow alone.

When the time comes, don't say anything about Tianling Qixiu, he alone will be enough to dominate Tianling City.

And in the territory of Leizhou, he has made a great reputation, if you think further, he may not have a chance to hit the top twenty in the dragon feast.

If you think about it, it's not an exaggeration.

Many times in the martial arts world, it is so magical, you can have no talent, you can have no understanding, but you can't have adventures. As long as the adventure is big enough, an ordinary person can be born like a comet, and Gaia's entire peers are the best, and the light is blooming, and the world is horizontal.

"Hurry up, smash this stone sculpture for me, I want him to crush his bones and scatter ashes!"

His eyes fell on the last stone carving, and Ouyang Hao's eyes flashed with a gloomy and cold color, and he didn't know that it was the old thing who set up the game.

What to say, let him go alone, and only then can he get the opportunity here.

If you can't break through, you will die.

How could he accept such a test, and immediately decided to break through. It's just that he didn't expect that these nine dead things were so difficult, and the fighting lasted for nearly half a day, and it took dozens of casualties for him to see the light.

"This group of dead ghosts of the Sword Sect is really a group of old bastards, they are all dead, and they have to pit the juniors. ”

Ouyang Hao's expression was hideous, and he scolded indignantly, and there was no respect between his words, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction.

Click!

Under the siege of several elders of the Yin and Yang Realm, the last stone sculpture gradually fell out, and cracks appeared in the body.

"Die!"

Ouyang Hao's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, turned into a red light, and stabbed the spear out of his hand.

Boom!

The tip of the spear had a blood-colored light blooming like a flower, and the moment the flower bloomed, the stone sculpture was suddenly blown into countless pieces.

Rumble!

The fragments didn't have time to stir out, and Ouyang Hao's body was stirred up with a terrifying momentum, shaking all these fragments into powder without exception.

With such a thunderous method, the other elders beside him were shocked.

Halfway through, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the elder, and he said in surprise: "Senior Nephew Ouyang, have you cultivated this Xiaoyun Technique to the seventh level?"

The Xiaoyun Sect Zhen Sect exercises the Xiaoyun Technique, and only the core disciples can practice, with a total of nine folds. The triple is a hurdle, the first triple is white, the middle triple is purple, and the last triple is red. Legend has it that there is also the strongest tenth weight, which can derive the three-color true element.

A shot is stabbed, and the three colors of white mang, purple rainbow, and blood light linger, and there is boundless momentum, which can easily pierce the clouds.

However, such a peerless genius, the Xiaoyun Sect has not appeared for many years.

Ouyang Hao's gun just now, although it was a glimpse, but the tip of the gun was bright red as blood, which was clearly a sign that he had already been promoted to the seventh level.

Seventh?

Ouyang Hao sneered in his heart and nodded slightly, not denying it. He looked at the altar, where the flames were blazing, and there was a half-cut stone box in the flames.

His gaze suddenly became extremely hot, and the air at the core of this sword array was extremely solemn.

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and they were all curious about what kind of amazing treasure the stone box in this altar would be.

"At least a treasure comparable to the Celestial Star Bead. ”

"Impossible, look at this altar, look at this sword array...... It will be the place where the Star Monarch sits. In the secret realm of the Sword Sect, many Star Monarchs died in the wilderness, and they couldn't get such heavy treatment at all. ”

"Maybe there's a seven-rank elixir hidden!"

"It could also be a divine sword that surpassed the treasure, or a heaven-level sword technique. ”

"Hmph, I'm right to look at a 10,000-year-old elixir, refined with the fire of the altar for thousands of years, waiting to be born today. ”

"Senior Brother Ouyang, this time I really encountered a great creation. ”

A group of disciples of the Xiaoyun Sect were extremely envious and discussed, and they were all curious about what this altar stone box contained.

Many elders, their eyes flashing with light, were also extremely jealous. Although they are elders, this Ouyang Hao is too strong, and his strength is stronger than all of them.

The creation of this place must not have their share.

Ouyang Hao listened to all kinds of discussions, and was proud in his heart, but his face tried to pretend to be calm, and said lightly: "Let's make a move." ”

As the words fell, the five elders of the Xiaoyun Sect each slapped their palms and landed on the altar. I want to shake the stone box down directly.

Suddenly, a dull sound exploded, and the five palms seemed to hit the peaks of the metal cast, and the altar trembled and produced terrifying sound waves.

Airplanes!

In the sonic shock, eager eyes fell on the stone box, but the stone box was not shaken down, and it rose by half in a swaying way.

The stone box, which was originally half a foot, has grown to a full foot.

"This ......"

Everyone was taken aback, and seemed quite surprised, this is a stone box?

"Go on. ”

Ouyang Hao's face did not change, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Airplanes!

Under the burning flames of the altar, the stone box stretched out several inches and grew a lot taller like bamboo.

Buzz! Buzz!

Under the constant bombardment, the "stone box" grew higher and higher, and when it was finally shaken out. A terrifying chill swept out, and everyone was shocked and retreated.

Standing in the flame of the altar is a stone box, which is clearly an ancient sarcophagus, cold and gloomy.

"Is it a coffin?"

"What's going on......"

Many people showed a look of confusion in their eyes, and Ouyang Hao, who was the leader, also looked suspicious in his eyes.

"This ...... Could this be the corpse of a star monarch?"

But immediately, many of the elders of the Xiaoyun Sect couldn't help but exhale softly, and their voices trembled a little.

Above the stars?

Now the Star Monarch of the Ancient Domain of Nanhua has become a legend, and the Star Monarch is even more ethereal, which can be said to be a mythical existence. Not to mention seeing it, it is rarely even mentioned.

But come to think of it, it's not impossible.

Back then, the Sword Sect was extremely brilliant, and many Star Monarchs died in battle on the ruins, so it can be imagined that Star Monarch was not a legend. In other words, Xingjun's position within the Sword Sect was not as high as everyone imagined.

After the death of Xingjun, there may not be such a big battle, and a sword array is needed to protect it.

If this is the case, then this opportunity is a bit terrifying, and any funeral goods from him are enough to shock the Southern Regions.

Even if it is not the power above the Star Monarch, the dead man in the sarcophagus is also a rather extraordinary Star Monarch.

After all, Xingjun also has a high and low level.

After death, he can be treated like this, and his status in the Sword Sect during his lifetime must be very high.

"Yes or no, you can find out. ”

Ouyang Hao's eyes flickered, but he couldn't help it.

He had spent so long and lost dozens of sect disciples, which was already unpredictable.

In the exclamation of everyone, Ouyang Hao's whole body was full of true yuan, and suddenly there was a cloud of blood all around him. Jean's aura became unfathomable, like a peak rising from the ground, instantly suppressing the altar.

Rumble!

When he stepped his feet on the edge of the altar, it was evident that the altar was shaking. One can imagine how terrible his current momentum is, just falling at random will caused a terrible movement.

The raging flames in the altar rushed directly towards him no matter how much they did.

"Spread out. ”

Ouyang Hao slapped out with a palm, and the palm wind raged, extinguishing the flames in an instant.

"Ouyang, I still have some respect for my predecessors. ”

"Yes, yes, cautiously, cautiously. ”

Seeing that he had no respect, neither saluted nor solemn, and was about to lift the coffin board with a big grin, several elders immediately opened their mouths to persuade.

"Hehe, a dead ghost, if you have the ability, you would have killed me a long time ago. ”

Ouyang Hao, one of the Seven Talents of Tianling, was extremely conceited, his face showed disdain, sneered a few times, and raised his hand to lift the coffin board.

Rock!

The two coffin boards fell to the ground, making a heavy sound, which made people's hearts feel inexplicably nervous.

"It's a teenager......"

"No, it is rumored that martial arts cultivation to a high and profound realm is enough to rejuvenate oneself. Even if you die, your skin is like jade, and it will not melt for thousands of years and not decay for ten thousand years. ”

"It feels like I'm still alive, and it's terrifying. ”

"Senior Brother Ouyang, I really got a big opportunity this time. ”

Ouyang Hao stood in front of the coffin, making it difficult to see clearly, and he could only glimpse half of his face. But just this half of the face is shocking and shocking.

The exposed half of the face was as white as jade, and the complexion was ruddy, and it was impossible to see that it was a dead person at all.

All of this is very similar to the legendary corpses of some great powers, which is terrifying and terrifying.

"Why do I feel familiar?"

There were also disciples, whose eyes were puzzled, and muttered in a low voice. But he quickly shook his head and said secretly, it was impossible.

Compared with the shock of the people below, Ouyang Hao, who was standing on the altar and opening the coffin at close range, felt a faint hairy in his heart.

Before, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was unstoppable, and he was extremely public.

Now it's really a little cowardly, it's too weird, the dead body in front of me is just young. His eyes were closed, as if he were asleep, not at all like a dead man.

But so many people are watching, it's really hard to ride a tiger.

In the end, Ouyang Hao mustered up his courage, stretched out his hand tremblingly, patted the other party's face lightly twice, and then retracted like lightning.

Seeing that the other party had no reaction, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "A dead corpse, pretending to be a ghost, who is it to scare!"

Shout!

But as soon as his words fell, the person in the sarcophagus suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two cold rays.

Ouyang Hao was immediately dumbfounded, his face was pale, his body was stiff, his heart was pounding wildly, and he was almost half dead in fright.

"Former ...... Former...... Senior ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yun raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Syllable!

The slap was like thunder on the ground, crisp and loud, trembling in everyone's ears, making people's hearts beat and stunned.

Poof!

Ouyang Hao's whole person was fanned out, a mouthful of blood spit out, and half of his cheeks were swollen like a pig's head. When he hit the ground, he fell to his knees with a thud and buried his head in the ground.

"The juniors should die, disturb the seniors' long sleep, and ask the seniors for forgiveness. ”

This cry of begging for mercy immediately spread the fear, and the entire Xiaoyun Sect went up and down, plopping down and begging for mercy.

On the altar, the corners of Lin Yun's mouth twitched in the sarcophagus, as if he was playing a little big.