Liu Lang, who was lying on the ground thinking about life, jumped up.

With his body cultivation as a cultivator, how could it be, because he would die if he hit a stone, the reason why he lay on the ground for a long time without moving was just to calm himself down.

At this time, he was thinking about killing August as soon as possible, but he ignored his position.

The burial place of Odin, the ancestor of the blood clan, how can it be so simple.

This is just a barrier that stops his attack, and maybe at some point, he will change his defense to attack, so the decision to rush to climb the mountain just now is completely wrong.

Not to mention, there is a barrier in the way, and you can't set foot on the plank road, even if you can break through the barrier, Liu Lang doesn't plan to go up the mountain.

Because the risk is too great.

This bare stone mountain, except for the coffin, there is nothing else, Liu Lang doesn't believe that August can stay on it for a lifetime, whether he eats or drinks or not, even if he can get the so-called method of becoming a god, what can he do?

The godhood of the blood clan is actually the ascension to the fairyland.

Liu Lang Xiaoxian, Da Xian, and even Jin Xian have all fought against it, will they be afraid of an August?

"Not dead?"

Seeing that Liu Lang suddenly "cheated the corpse", August couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but just now he himself said that once he became a god, he would clean up Liu Lang well.

Liu Lang did not die, which undoubtedly left him a good opportunity for revenge.

"Liu Lang, this is the tomb of the ancestors of the blood clan, you are a foreigner, it is impossible to come up. As a descendant of the blood clan, Auguste's face was full of superiority, and he pointed at Liu Lang and said: "If you are a man, don't leave, wait for me to come down, we are fighting to the death." ”

"Don't worry, if you don't come down, I won't leave!"

Liu Lang had already figured out at this time that Odin must have made some careful arrangements for his tomb before he died.

The ancient mortals of the mortal world were noble, and when they were buried, they would still come up with a series of anti-theft measures.

Therefore, August is right, it is difficult for foreigners to step on the stone mountain and approach the sarcophagus.

Seeing Liu Lang really meditating cross-legged at the bottom of the mountain, August snorted coldly, "You wait!"

With that, he struggled on the plank road and continued to climb.

Without Liu Lang making trouble, the progress of climbing was finally raised.

The stone mountain was not too high, that is, about a thousand meters, and soon, August climbed halfway, but after half of it, the feeling of oppression from the sarcophagus rose sharply. Augusta's climbing speed was halved.

In the end, it even reached the point where it was difficult to move an inch, and every step took took a lot of effort.

Watching Auguste's slow and leisurely movements, Liu Lang couldn't wait to go up and push two handfuls.

But unfortunately, he couldn't even climb the boardwalk.

In a flash, a few hours passed.

"Only a few steps away!" Auguste finally saw the light of victory.

According to the legend handed down by the blood clan, the method of becoming a god is hidden in the sarcophagus of the ancestors, so the purpose of his trip is to open the huge sarcophagus.

As if walking forward against a strong wind, under the great resistance, August leaned over his body, stretched out his hands with great effort, and slowly advanced towards the sarcophagus.

In the last few steps, August took nearly an hour.

Looking at August's movements, Liu Lang knew that this guy was rushing to open the coffin, and Liu Lang was also curious about what was hidden in the sarcophagus, and when August approached the sarcophagus infinitely, Liu Lang couldn't help but stand up and pay attention.

It's just that he is standing below, and even if August really opens the sarcophagus, he can't see what's inside the coffin, unless August buckles the coffin.

Of course, this is not impossible.

Even his own biological brothers, biological sons, and daughters can be used as sacrifices, and people like Auguste probably have little respect for their dead ancestors.

"It's finally here!"

While Liu Lang was thinking secretly, August finally grabbed a chain on the sarcophagus.

With the help of the iron chain, August finally stood firmly in front of the sarcophagus.

"The method of becoming a god, the legendary method of becoming a god!" August, who was infinitely close to success, was full of excitement in his eyes, perhaps excitement was no longer enough to describe, and the word madness seemed more appropriate.

"Open it for me!" At this time, August had no patience to wait another second.

He grabbed one end of the coffin lid with both hands and lifted it up suddenly, and a gap the thickness of a thumb immediately appeared between the sarcophagus lid and the coffin, and as the gap appeared, a more powerful aura overflowed from within.

The pressure on August's body increased suddenly, and he almost let go.

"Get up!" But August used his willpower to stabilize his body, and then his arms scrambled, and the heavy stone coffin lid was lifted out by August. From the other end of the stone platform, he fell sharply.

But that's not the end.

"Hoo ......"

As the lid of the coffin was completely opened, an incomparably powerful aura erupted from the sarcophagus, and even Liu Lang at the bottom of the mountain involuntarily took more than a dozen steps back.

Auguste, the closest to the sarcophagus, is under pressure at this moment, which can be imagined.

"Bang ......"

Auguste's body, as if he had been hit hard, flew upside down.

The area at the top of the hill is very small, and the giant sarcophagus occupies nearly half of it, so that the retreat left for August is very small, at best three or five meters.

Liu Lang is so far away, and his strength is far stronger than August, he has taken more than a dozen steps back, for August, how can these three or five meters be possible?

"Ah......h

With a scream, August fell directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. Because it was impossible to fly, Auguste could not counteract the force of the fall, no matter how hard he tried in the air.

"Bang!"

"Click......"

August fell heavily to the ground, of course, the "click" behind was not from August, although there are thousands of meters from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, but August is also the strongest person in the current blood clan, the closest to the existence of the gods, the physical strength, even better, the general Xuandan realm of the Great Perfection of the body refining demon cultivation, how can the body fall apart?

The "click" sound is actually the sound of the coffin lid falling from the other side, smashing to the ground and falling apart.

"This is called sliding from the peak to the bottom!" Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Auguste, who was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, and laughed.

It took a lot of effort and half a day to climb to the top of the mountain, but I didn't get the method of becoming a god, and I didn't even see what was going on in the sarcophagus, so I was blown down.

This is the saddest supporting role Liu Lang has ever seen.

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