(862 When you and I break the abyss, others continue the Dao)

But for Gou Zhu, the trouble is not just to get to the entrance of the cave. The bigger problem is that Xuan Ming left this "Nine Deaths" inheritance, and Xuan Ming must be resurrected for at least a moment before he can obtain the inheritance.

Xuan Ming was originally resurrected by absorbing the power of death. At that time, Emperor Tianrong almost slaughtered the Snow Clan, killing hundreds of thousands of people before and after, including many powerful monks in the Snow Clan, which contributed to the temporary revival of Xuan Ming.

It's the same this time. If the sacrifices are insufficient, then the remnant soul of Xuan Ming cannot be awakened, and it is impossible for him and Lan Ruoshuang to obtain the inheritance of Xuan Ming.

When Gou Zhu went down to the Valley of the Divine Corpse, saw the existence of the dragon clan, and sensed Wen Shou's rebellion, he first focused his attention on these people.

Although these people are deeply cultivated, it is a pity that there are not enough of them. The dragon clan, plus Wen Shou and his disciples, totaled no more than a hundred people. Even if the four Jin Dan are all one hundred, it is only five or six hundred people.

How many sacrifices are needed to activate the Xuan Ming and give him a chance to obtain the Xuan Ming Dao System? This requires extremely delicate calculations. His Nine Refining God happened to be good at this. It's just that the results of the calculations made him very anxious.

It takes the death of tens of thousands of monks in exchange for the temporary resurrection of Xuan Ming!

At this critical moment, Ao Xi came to the rescue with his army of 30,000. Hooking the divine sense, fortunately, this wave of sacrifices is indeed enough for the Xuan Ming to be temporarily activated, allowing him to obtain the inheritance.

At this moment, he remembered the past when Emperor Tianrong slaughtered Xuedu. I didn't expect that now I would be like Emperor Tianrong, slaughtering tens of thousands of people with one hand?

But there's a difference. Emperor Tianrong slaughtered nothing more than innocent people such as unarmed mortals who had surrendered their troops and were defeated. They did not pose any threat to Emperor Tianrong himself.

And Ao Xi, Ao Su, Wen Shou, and the 30,000 elite soldiers of the water tribe here are all fierce existences who are about to chop him up and stew soup at any time. If they don't die, he will die. Xuan Ming nine deaths, that's the truth.

He didn't even take the initiative. Even opening the ban with Lan Ruoshuang, causing the ruins of Shark City to collapse and the Northern Underworld Cave to appear, it was not he who took the initiative to do it, but the dragon clan did not let him do it without relenting coercion and temptation.

The only thing about his viciousness is that he didn't explain to the dragon clan, and below this is the Northern Underworld Cave, and everyone will die as soon as the ban is opened. But even if he confessed honestly, how could the dragons believe him?

Sometimes people or dragons are like this, and they don't cry without seeing the coffin.

He and Lan Ruoshuang were suspended in the crazy swirling water, and they were already a little unsteady on their feet. The current will definitely get faster and stronger, and they will definitely be swept into turbulence.

But it's not a big problem, they just need to get involved later than the others and let others die first. This is the rule of nine deaths and one life, you die and I live.

Xuan Ming absorbs the breath of death, regardless of race, whether high or low, only depending on the level of cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the more dead energy is produced when they die. As long as enough people died, he would be activated briefly enough to pass the Dao system to his descendants.

Tens of thousands of aquarium soldiers were all hit by the Concentration Focus, and they were still fainting, unable to resist at all, and could only sink into the collapsed depths of the sea like falling sea snow.

Not long after, the Valley of the Divine Corpse ceased to exist. Completely dissolved into a mixture of gravel and mud was swallowed. A huge black cavity appeared below that I don't know how many hundred miles in radius.

The water swirled and was sucked into the Northern Darkness Cave like a giant octopus, stretching out countless huge spinning arms upward.

These arms were made up of gravel, silt, and the 30,000 Aquarium soldiers, and they tumbled slowly but violently in the sea.

They coiled together one by one around the Northern Netherworld, forming a swastika shape like a brilliant galaxy.

It's all within Gou's budget, but it's not expected by the dragons. It's not that the experience and resourcefulness of Ao Xi and Ao Su are not as good as hooking, but that they don't have the memory of Xuan Ming, and they are blocked by the prohibition laid by Xuan Ming, and the information is asymmetrical.

But Ao Xi is, after all, the divine consciousness of Jindan Sanhua. In the midst of this chaos, he was the first to wake up and the first to realize what had happened.

Even in the extremely turbulent cold water, he managed to manipulate the sea water to move himself to a slightly calmer place, and used his control to pull the newly awakened Ao Su nearby.

The so-called gentle place is actually directly above the Northern Cave of the Underworld, which is the center of the entire vortex.

The edge of the whirlpool is where the power is greatest, and the current is almost irresistible. The center of the vortex is also spinning, but the force is much more relaxed.

A vortex that would have been so strong would have caused the sea surface to sink into a huge black hole. Ao Xi might be able to jump out of the sea along the low point of this depression and escape.

It's a pity that this is the North Underworld, and there is a thick ice sheet above the sea, and there is no place for air to enter at all. No matter how Ao Xi swam, he would be firmly grasped by the current until he was dragged into the cave, and there was no other possibility.

So both of them gave up struggling, and just tried to control the flow of water so that they could sink more slowly.

"Still alive?"

After Ao Su came to his senses, his consciousness swept in all directions. No matter how he looks at it, he only has one way to go, and he can't see a glimmer of life at all.

Ao Xi still stood still in the water, his gray robe shaking like a flag with the current, his hands behind his back, looking up at the dark top of his head.

The water swirls violently all around, as if a cylindrical wall encloses the area. And they are like sitting in a deep dark well and watching the sky, but they are also being pulled by the current and constantly sinking.

"Yes. ”

"Where?"

Ao Su was in complete despair of death. In this case, he can't even exert his combat power.

"Although I don't know, those two descendants of the Xuan Ming know! They are sacrificing these 30,000 water tribes alive to continue the Dao lineage!"

Ao Su's mind flashed at this time, and he realized the roughly. At first, he only thought that Gou Zhu and the witch were desperate for the situation, so he destroyed the prohibition on the North Netherworld Cave and wanted everyone to die together.

But it is indeed unbelievable that Gou Zhu clearly has the blood of the dragon clan and the promise of Ao Xi in his hands, and still ends up with such a poisonous hand. But if it is interpreted as a living sacrifice for them in exchange for the Xuanming inheritance, this is much more reasonable.

Xuan Ming was originally a divine beast that controlled the power of death, and exchanged the death of tens of thousands of water tribes for an inheritance...... Poison, poison!

Ao Su couldn't help but feel creepy. He realized that their biggest mistake was that they shouldn't have come to provoke the extremely vicious clan of Xuan Ming in the first place.

You and I have become sacrifices on the table, and our souls are broken here, but others just use this to achieve the path. Our dragon clan has always been rampant at the bottom of the sea, ruling all races. When did it become so?

"So, they won't die?" he suddenly sensed a glimmer of hope for survival, but unfortunately he really couldn't think of how to get out of this Northern Hellworld Cave, "But how can this place get out ......"

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why he attacked with Focus was because he wanted us to sink first. Otherwise, they will also become Xuan Shen sacrifices. ”

"So, they must still be up there, and they must pass through here?"

"That's right," Ao Xi nodded, "They don't have the strength of Jindan, so they must be sinking faster than us." Intercept them here, and dig out their brains with the method of getting out of their Dao system!"