As long as the ceremony is completed for him, he can take action and resurrect Ye Guzhu.

This terrifying being showed An Pan of his personality and power.

After seeing the great terror that destroys everything.

An Pan knew that he was talking to a great being who could be on an equal footing with the god enshrined in the Immortal Hall.

Because of this, he came to the Taikoo Mine of the Black Lotus Sect without telling his father and the elders of the Immortal Hall.

As long as she can be resurrected...

An Pan knelt down on the ground, but the corners of his mouth rose.

If Jiang Shengzi knew what the other party was thinking, he would have to sigh what kind of peerless licking dog this is.

Lick the dog without a house! Hey!

However, although he didn't know what An Pan was thinking, Jiang Yun knew that he should take action when he looked at the scene in front of him.

The other party was obviously performing a sacrifice ceremony. An Pan sacrificed his life to the three-eyed woman, as if he was communicating with something.

However, just when Jiang Yun was about to start, a mutation suddenly occurred!

"boom!"

A loud noise echoed in the huge space, but it came from above the dome.

Accompanied by the loud noise, there is also the exclamation of the young woman.

Jiang Yun looked upwards in astonishment, and the rubble rustled, and together with a figure in a strong suit, fell down.

Chu Moran felt that his luck was very bad.

Using several magic weapons of the Tianji Pavilion, she finally determined the location of the Taigu Mine of the Black Lotus Sect.

So standing at the top of the Taigu Mine, Chu Moran chiseled the soil and stone above and penetrated the top of the Taigu Mine.

Chu Moran had seen the Taigu Mine of the Yuhua Xian Dynasty. In her impression, the interior of the Taigu Mine was just a ten-meter-high crypt, and it was probably empty.

However, the moment she pierced the top, the place where she stood collapsed...

Chu Moran subconsciously ran the magic formula and wanted to walk in the sky, but found that there was actually no space inside!

It seems that there is some kind of special leyline power, even if she has entered the divine tower, she cannot fly here.

So the three people in the underground saw that Princess Chu fell from the nearly [-]-zhang-high dome while screaming.

"Bam—"

With a loud noise, Chu Moran smashed onto the altar firmly, splashing a large amount of smoke.

In the smoke and dust, a layer of orange light lit up.

At a critical moment, Chu Moran used a magic weapon to prop up a protective light curtain, covering his body.

Even with her current physique, she wouldn't be injured if she fell from such a height.

But Her Royal Highness, the dignified princess, must be saving face.

If you lose your face, you will lose the royal style.

Jiang Yun and Lin Mo'er looked at each other and showed their form from invisibility.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Chu Moran saw the scene in front of him clearly.

An Pan, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head, there was no emotion in his empty eyes, but the expression on his face was stunned and confused.

Chu Moran rubbed her waist, and then realized that she just seemed to have hit something.

Not far from the side, an amber-like crystal more than ten feet high was lying on the ground, and was knocked flying by him just now.

Inside lay a woman with flaming hair and three eyes, but they were all tightly closed, and her face was dead.

This sacrifice was interrupted by Chu Moran who came down from the sky.

Above the altar, the twisted space is still there.

The vortex of space turned slowly, like a small mouth that kept opening and closing but could not be fed, eagerly asking for it, but could not get a response.

"Jiang Yun?"

Chu Moran was stunned and saw the familiar face behind An Pan.

An Pan was startled, dragged his thin body, turned and saw the two behind him.

It was only now that he realized that the two had been following him.

Jiang Yun looked at Princess Chu on the altar and blinked.

Very good, the sacrifice was interrupted, and he didn't need to shoot.

In addition-

Jiang Yun raised his hand and pointed not far in front of him:

"Well, the lights are off."

Chu Moran: "???"

When An Pan heard the words, his expression changed.

However, at this moment, the twelve stone statues in front of the altar had already opened their eyes.

The vertical eyes like snakes, the pupils are blood-colored, and there is no emotion at all.

The bone wings vibrated, the air roared, and the tomb-suppressing beast closest to An Pan charged directly.

The sound of flesh being torn apart came, and before An Pan could react, the sharp claws of the tomb-suppressing beast pierced through his body.

"Chong-"

Jiang Yun pulled Lin Mo'er behind him, holding a dragon-patterned sword in his hand, repelled one tomb-suppressing beast, and turned to meet two tomb-suppressing beasts.

He has the foundation of the Immortal Demon Dao in his body, and his cultivation base has already completed the fourth level of the divine tower.

With Jiang Yun's current cultivation, if he wanted to leave, these tomb-suppressing beasts couldn't keep him.

It's just that Jiang Yun is still carrying Lin Mo'er, and there are many of these tomb-suppressing beasts, and they are a little bit of a mouse-killer for a while.

It is worth mentioning that on the altar where Chu Moran was standing, no tomb-suppressing beast launched an attack, but five tomb-suppressing beasts surrounded the altar and stared at her every movement.

There are rules and regulations here, and the real exit is on Jiang Yun's side. Chu Moran couldn't leave if she wanted to.

With An Pan's death, the blood gurgled out of him, turned into blood again, and was dragged by the altar into the amber crystals.

Above the dome, the vortex began to rotate slowly again, and the channel that had been cut off seemed to be established again.

With a "click", the dragon-patterned sword in Jiang Yun's hand fell off, slashing open the chest of a tomb-suppressing beast and flying it out.

The next moment, the six tomb-suppressing beasts surrounding Jiang Yun rushed up together.

Jiang Yun choked the magic formula with his hands, and sacrificed a chaotic bell to suppress the past.

At the same time, his other hand clenched the dragon sword.

"buzz"

Suddenly, the body of the six-headed tomb-suppressing beast froze in place.

As if time had stopped, everyone in the field stopped moving.

Jiang Yun maintained the handsome posture of holding the magic trick in one hand and holding the sword in the other.

He found that his body became immobile, as if squeezed by the air, and all movements were frozen.

And the tomb-suppressing beast that was smashed by him before was also fixed in the air, neither going up nor down, maintaining the state of being knocked into the air.

"This is……"

Jiang Yun looked at the people or things around him.

He reacted at once, the space here was blocked with great magical powers, and the entire Taikoo mine was fixed.

I don't know how many miles away.

On top of the Boxun Treasure Tree in the Duanling Mountains, the dragon was sitting in the position of the head coach, listening to the reports of his subordinates.

There was a gleam in his eyes:

"Very well, the space node has been determined. Now, open the space channel."

"Yes!"

A demon clan responded.

Chapter 271 The power of Xuantian Ling, the team with the second princess of Chu

Inside the Fire Mountains.

Jiang Yun looked at the scene in front of him and felt that the situation was getting worse.

A powerful existence from nowhere fixed the space here and distorted the rules of time and space here.

At the same time, the space vortex at the top of the Taikoo Mine is still slowly rotating.

There seems to be something that wants to resist the mutation in the underground space and force it in.

The two waves are obviously not the same.

So under Jiang Yun's gaze, the scene in the crypt began to change.

In front of him, the air fluctuated, the light was refracted, and the scene in front of him began to shatter like a broken mirror.

"This is……"

Lin Mo'er's eyes widened, staring at everything in front of her.

"His-his-hiss-hiss..."

There was a strange sound in the air, and the tomb-suppressing beast, which was previously held by the power of space, began to move slowly according to the original trajectory.

Due to the collision of the two forces, several people in the crypt can already move again.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and the dragon-marked sword stabbed straight at the nearest tomb-suppressing beast.

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