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Both Hong Yi and Jiang Zang instinctively felt that if they broke through the thirty-seventh to forty-eighth floors in a row, it would already be a blessing to invite the heavens, and they didn't dare to have any more extravagant demands.

So now they most hope to be able to get ahead of the older generation behind them and break through the back layers, as for whether they can open the forty-ninth floor, they don't dare to think about it.

But just when they thought they had left those Supreme Saint Emperors behind, they didn't expect that their speed was no slower than their own.

Hong Yi fell into silence, looked at everyone present, and said in a low voice: "Those older generations are already breaking through the forty-third layer of Feng Shui Wonder, we can't drag it out like this anymore." ”

When Hong Yi said such a thing, those young generations felt nervous, even if these young emperors were stupid, they could imagine it, when those Supreme Saint Emperors came, those of them who couldn't help couldn't even drink the soup.

Therefore, they didn't dare to make trouble anymore, saying that Xu Daoyan's half sentence was not, because that might mean that they wouldn't be able to catch a single treasure in the future.

"It seems that they really have extremely strong characters to join, and their understanding of ancient burial techniques is above you and me, and we can't have reservations, we need to have perseverance like ingots!" Jiang Zang's expression was solemn, although he and Hong Yi were both from Yi Qitian, and there was also a considerable family behind them, but the realm was the realm, and the Holy Emperor Realm had five small realms, and the gap between each small realm was the distance between heaven and earth, which many things could not make up.

And Jiang Zang felt that these later people, the attainments of the ancient burial technique were very high, and they must be the essence of Yi Qitian.

Not long ago, in order to lay down the Bliss Ascension Bureau, Yuan Bao used the Yin and Yang Holy Blood in his body to depict the ancient burial runes, and they all succeeded overnight, and they did not fail at all.

This is his determination, he doesn't want to fall behind others, and hopes that his learning at these levels is not in vain, and sure enough, after everything happens, Jiang Zang and Hong Yi favor him even more.

There is no doubt that they are all extremely talented people in feng shui thaumaturgy, if they are in normal times, they will inevitably be opponents of each other, but under the oppression of these Supreme Holy Emperors, they have to work together to break the game together.

Jiang Zang's judgment was very correct, some of the ancient scriptures had been passed down back then, you must understand that the practice of the first generation was to let the Nether Realm continue to provide new blood to the Thirty-six Heavens of the Eternal God Court, how could it give the wrong inheritance?

"No matter what, we have to move forward, I don't believe it, these forty-four layers of them can be unscathed, this game is easy to solve, and it is simply impossible to solve it, if it is not for Daoyan, this kid can be with those ancient ** streams, plus he is not afraid of death, it is not so easy. "Yuan Bao thought that those Supreme Saint Emperors would inevitably fight to the death for some treasures, but he didn't expect that it would be solved so quickly.

At the door to the forty-fifth floor, it was the first Gu Bei knocked in the hands of the Golden Light Prince of Duobaotian, and under the joint efforts of Jiang Zang and Hong Yi, it was opened.

Bang!

At the forty-fifth level of the portal, there are mountains as far as the eye can see, heavy rocks, lofty mountains, rolling and undulating, all of which are mountains.

On the top of these mountains, or on the mountainside, or even at the foot of the mountain, there are ancient coffins, which look like they are made of very precious ancient trees.

There are mysterious runes carved on these ancient trees, which are similar to Wu Wen, Xu Daoyan frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This is the Dashan Clan in the Wu Clan. ”

"Wu Family Dashan Clan!" Jiang Zang and Hong Yi reacted immediately.

"Hasn't the Dashan Clan been cut off a long time ago?" Su Jingsheng had obviously also seen it in some ancient records of the Xingtian Clan, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

"The Wu family's Oyama clan?" Obviously, there were many people present who were puzzled.

"The Wujia Dashan clan is born with divine power, and the birth of a baby has the power to lift the mountain, and it will accompany the mountains and rivers all his life. Jiang Zang explained to everyone at the first time.

"As soon as you are born, you have the power to lift the mountain!" Wu Di looked at Su Jingsheng at the first time, this woman was born with strange powers, you must know that in the entire Hongmeng origin, this kind of power is rare in the world, but he didn't expect that there are many people in the Wu family's Dashan clan who can inherit this bloodline.

Many people will look at Su Jingsheng's body, you must know that the strange power of her body is really terrifying, does she have any relationship with the Dashan clan, after all, although she is the daughter of the evil emperor Su Ruoxi, she has been growing up in the Xingtian Witch Palace since she was a child.

"Don't look at me, the Wu clan is called the ancestors of the ancient people, it is the oldest race of the human race, and there are many bloodline branches in this big race, with different abilities, there were many powerful clans at that time, all of them have very terrifying powers, and the Dashan clan is just one of them. Su Jingsheng held a stone ring, her figure was tall, only a little shorter than Xu Daoyan, and her seemingly slender body contained terrifying power, which could shatter mountains with one punch.

Xu Daoyan looked at these ancient and mysterious witch texts with moon eyes and yang eyes, and found that the Bliss Ascension Bureau was afraid that it would not have much effect, and it could only be left in the ancient gossip array of Xuanwu and move when the time came.

"Yes, the Wu family is the pride of the human race, if there were no ancient ancestors, there would be no later status of the human race. "A little girl, dressed in a colorful robe, with a lot of ancient silver ornaments on her head, small and exquisite, a pair of big eyes are particularly bright, and her voice is crisp, very good.

She is from Wu Shengtian, named Xiangliu Nannu, and the skin on her body is pale cyan, which originally looked terrifying, but there is a different kind of beauty in her.

Beneath her skin, there are blood vessels, of different colors, appearing under the skin, but they are very beautiful, she doesn't say much along the way, but she sees everyone's movements.

"The Aiyanagi clan. "For people in the line of Wu Shengtian, many people avoid it, because the Xiangliu clan is undoubtedly a master of using poison, which makes people unguardable, but for Su Jingsheng, he doesn't care much.

After opening up a new situation for the human race, the Wu clan entered a dormant state and did not appear in everyone's field of vision for a long time.

It is the place where they recuperate, not everyone can enter, and even if they can enter, they may not be able to come out alive, because the Wu clan needs to recuperate for a long time after the heavy injury, once upon a time, some big clans thought that they could swallow up Wu Shengtian and take it for themselves, but as a result, those big clans were finally in the war with the Wu family, suffered heavy losses, and finally were eaten away by others.

"The ancient burial technique, part of which is derived from the ancient witch sacrifice technique, with the two of us in feng shui thaumaturgy, if we want to break the funeral situation of the Dashan clan of the witch clan, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult. There was a trace of weakness in Jiang Zang's eyes, he was really helpless.

"Indeed, as Miss Xiangliu said, the ancient ancestors of the witch family is the symbol of the earliest human race, including the scriptures we practice, a large part of the magic is derived from the witch scriptures and sacrificial arts at that time, and the ancient burial techniques are also, with our attainments, we don't know the essentials. Hong Yi was also very helpless, he didn't expect to stop here.

"You don't understand, and it doesn't mean I don't understand, hum!" Xiangliu Niannu has an unusually mysterious power, obviously although she is a master of using poison, she is also quite proficient in the ancient sacrificial skills of the Wu clan.

"Thanks to the hard work of the two of you along the way, I am willing to make a small start. "A man, dressed in a black robe, skinny as if he could fall in the wind, came from the Witch Saint Origin, and could see some ancient inscriptions on his skin.

Xiangliu Niannu looked at it, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and he said in shock: "The Sacrifice Sutra of Hedi has actually spread in the origin of the Witch Saint in the Nether, and the inheritance of this vein has almost been cut off. ”

"Exactly, Miss Xiangliu is good-looking, there are many places that need your help in the future, and I will assist you. "The man from the origin of the witch saint is named Dijiang Wusanga.

"Brother Hong Yi, Brother Jiang Zang, Brother Yuanbao, you are so resting, this place will be handed over to us. Fu Su held the first bone staff, and he slightly pestled the land under his feet, which actually made the aura of this place much softer.

Xiangliu Niannu glanced at the original bone staff in Fu Su's hand, which looked pale and inconspicuous, but it contained an inseparable relationship with the Wu clan.

Everyone knew that Fu Su had great attainments in prohibition, formation, and divination, but they didn't expect that he would also have achievements in this ancient witchcraft technique.

"Good. "Jiang Zang and Hong Yi really have no choice, some places seem to be half-understood, they all know that Feng Shui thaumaturgy is a thousand miles away, and no one dares to be reckless.

"Then I'll share it with you visually. For Xu Daoyan, his moon eyes and yang eyes, no matter what kind of spell they are used, are universal.

It can help the three of them see something they can't see, so as to increase their judgment of the surrounding environment, and at the same time, he and Yuan Bao are also carefully observing and studying.

In fact, Xu Daoyan has always believed that the greatest value in the tomb of the living dead is not the treasures that have survived, but the layout of the tomb of the living dead itself and the information preserved in all aspects, which is likely to involve some more ancient existences, so he did not put too much thought into those treasures.

After the blessing of Xu Daoyan's moon eyes and yang eyes, Xiang Liu Niannu, Emperor Jiang Wu, and the bodies of the three people of Fu Su couldn't help but tremble slightly, and they really realized how important Xu Daoyan's visual sharing was to break the ancient situation, no wonder Hong Yi and Jiang Zang would defend them like this before.

They have always known that there is such a thing as visual sharing, but they don't know that the gain is so great that if those others can also feel it, they will not dare to say anything!

Seeing that the three of them kept observing, the young emperors present were looking forward to it one by one, pinning all their hopes on them.