Chapter 957: A Tomb

The darkness that enveloped the mountains was followed by a brief silence, followed by an even more violent surge!

Boom –

After the low opening sound, the sound of the chain "clattering" is getting closer and closer!

Soon, the huge head, which was not visible, reappeared.

It closes its eyes, but it gives people the feeling of gaze, and all the attention falls on the old man.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes were closed.

Hmmm-

Jin Dao's figure appeared, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the huge head.

A sense of horror poured out from the bottom of his heart, but at this time, he couldn't control his body.

"Bow your head!" A cold snort sounded like thunder, Jin Dao's body trembled, and he suddenly broke free!

He looked shocked, did not dare to pause, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look any longer.

Feeling the powerful power of the vast sea in front of him, Jin Dao's heart was a little calmer, and he saluted respectfully, "See the ancestor!"

The old man's expression was indifferent, "The old man has long since died, and now he is just an obsession, and he is no longer the ancestor of the Jin family." ”

He looked up, "Today, I will be completely dissipated, and whether I can gain anything depends on your creation." ”

When the words fell, the old man's eyes opened suddenly, and the divine light burst out, like stars!

With one step, the space seemed to lose its meaning, and his figure appeared directly next to the huge head.

The object's eyes, too, opened suddenly.

In an instant, unimaginable power fluctuations, centered on this point, erupted wildly outward.

It's like the fall of the stars!

Jin Dao snorted, his body was directly blasted away, and his face was frightened, and it was difficult to resist at all.

Bang –

His body fell to the ground, huddled tightly close to the ground, and the terrifying power in the air suppressed him couldn't raise his head at all.

Whoa—

The sound of chains dancing wildly.

A low collision, like two ancient giants fighting.

After a long time, a calm low voice came into his ears.

"The old man followed the footsteps of his ancestors, died here 73,600 years ago, his obsession was not scattered on the bones, washed by the power of the years, and the culmination of the enlightenment and banning, today he has been sealed for 3,000 years!"

The huge head felt a huge threat, and with a roar in its mouth, its eyes surging violently like a scarlet tide, and the surrounding space suddenly exuded an aura of silence and decay......

But at this moment, it is too late.

The moment the old man's figure disappeared, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, as if revealing a smile, and then spit out a word.

"Kim!"

One word exit, sonorous and powerful, resonating with heaven and earth!

The dazzling golden light, bursting from the ancient runes, is as bright as a hundred suns!

In an instant, it pierced through the sky and landed at the center of the eyebrows of the huge skull, and disappeared into it in a flash.

The sheer gold, from this point onwards, spreads slowly but firmly, eventually covering the entire skull.

It's like, cast out of pure gold, losing all power fluctuations.

However, when this gold spread to the iron chain that sank into the head, it seemed to touch some kind of taboo and was directly shattered.

Immediately, the chain contracted violently, pulling the golden skull, and fell to the ground and disappeared.

In the air, the terrifying power fluctuations slowly dissipated, and at the same time, the darkness that shrouded the mountains in front of them also faded little by little.

A grave, in sight.

There is a stone monument in front of the tomb, but due to the erosion of the long years, it has become extremely blurred, and only some remnants of strokes can be seen.

It stands quietly, but there are traces of the ground opening, and it is not difficult to think of the relationship between it and this tomb when you think of the appearance and disappearance of the huge head.

Jin Dao raised his head, his eyes fell on the stele, and instead of being sad because of the dissipation of the ancestors' souls, he showed joy.

"At this point, everyone will think that this head is something from the grave...... But my Kim family knows that it is just a tomb guardian spirit sealed in stone! Now, as long as I open this tomb, I can get everything. ”

In his whispers, he looked fanatical and took a step forward urgently, as if to open the grave in front of him.

But at this moment, Jin Dao suddenly turned around, and a Jin Ling appeared above his head, bursting with divine light.

Everything within the scope is presented under this golden light, without any dead ends.

A hidden figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jin Dao's face changed slightly, he twisted the blood stains on his fingertips, and said slowly: "It's you." ”

When his whereabouts were discovered, the young man surnamed Kong still looked calm, "Brother Jin has a good method, and he actually found me." ”

"You're out of luck. Jin Dao's eyes were cold, "This is the secret of my Jin family's protection, since you have found out, don't leave." ”

Peacock, the son of the Confucian inheritance, is as proud as the peacock is as its name.

Hearing this moment, although he was a little puzzled, he still smiled slightly, "Jin Dao, since I came with me, I am sure to live." ”

Jin Dao's eyes narrowed.

Peacock was indifferent.

Neither of them made a move.

After a while, Jin Dao was the first to speak, "You and I will join forces to break this grave first." ”

The peacock nodded, "After the tomb is opened, life and death will be decided." ”

The dangerous aura on the two of them slowly subsided, and the surface returned to calm. But whoever really believes in a temporary reconciliation is a real fool, and once they have the opportunity, they will not hesitate to stab the other party!

Jin Dao's gaze fell on the tomb, and after a slight hesitation, a drop of blood popped out of his fingers, but the strange thing was that this blood drop was pure gold, and there were countless subtle runes in it, constantly wriggling like a living thing.

With a wave of his sleeve, this drop of golden blood fell onto the tomb, and immediately spread out to form a thin film of golden blood, covering the entire tomb. But this layer of golden blood did not touch the slightest taboo on the grave, it was still quiet.

However, from the outside world, this originally inconspicuous grave, which has been washed away by the years and turned into a small pile, has become extremely terrifying.

Countless black whirlpools slowly rotated on the surface of the tomb, although they didn't know what it was, but just when their eyes fell, it made people's hearts chill and give birth to great fear!

Jin Dao's expression was solemn, and he said slowly: "My Jin family has prepared countless years, collected the blood of forty-nine generations of clansmen, and refined it for ten thousand years with secret techniques to become this drop of golden blood." This thing can make the taboo on the grave, and there is no cover for you and me, but I don't have a clue how to break it. ”

The peacock frowned slightly, not believing what he said, but he didn't say much at the moment.

Jin Dao revealed his taboo, and he should make a move next.

"I'm a Confucian, although I'm not good at breaking the ban, but I also have some means, so I asked me to throw bricks and lead the way. ”

With a few words, he raised his hand a little forward, and a flash of blue light flashed, turning into a roll of bamboo slips in a blink of an eye.

This thing seemed to be substantial, but it suddenly dispersed, turned into countless runes, and fell to the grave in a flash.

The slowly rotating black whirlpool, like a suddenly awakened predator, opened its bloody mouth.

All the runes, swallowed instantly.

The peacock snorted, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes became brighter.

After a few breaths, he let out a low sigh and pinched a magic decision in his hand.

Buzz –

In one of the whirlpools, a rich blue light suddenly gushed out, and in this blue light, a great Confucian phantom appeared.

He smiled, bowed to the peacock, and then sat cross-legged, chanting incessantly.

The blue light was even more abundant, and gradually, the whirlpool was suppressed, and it could not continue to rotate.

The peacock's face was solemn, and he bowed deeply, "Thank you for your help!"

He got up and said lightly, "Brother Jin, please make a move." ”