"In addition to prophecy, this sect is also proficient in the Qimen formation." Doria smiled calmly.

"The art of prophecy is mysterious, but in fact it is just a deduction and simulation through countless information and conditions, and selecting the most likely one from countless lines of destiny."

Doria acted like a master, holding the big beast leather book with one hand and carrying the other behind her, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "And this is the same as the mysterious source of the Qimen Formation..."

Lao Daofeng smiled brightly, and his pair of triangular eyes became much softer.

"Then, please help us see this ban." Old Daofeng smiled and personally led Doria to approach the black rock formation.

The elite blood scimitar around him sighed in his heart at the same time.

In today's world, knowledge such as the severance of inheritance, the Qimen formation, the Mechanical ban, and other knowledge, ordinary forces have no chance to contact. The Blood Scimitar is also a major force in the Black Snake Realm, and it only has two or three Mechanical sect masters.

Only those mechanical masters were offered the same kind of ancestors as their blood scimitars.

Why is the luck of the Golden Dead so good? Is there someone like Doria who is automatically sent to the door to plan for them?

However, if this ancient ruin is really as Doria said, there are really many good things in it that can greatly improve the strength of the blood scimitar... Then, what he said is true?

The Blood Scimitar and the Golden Undead joined forces to unify the Black Snake Realm. Then Doria left and let the Blood Scimitar and the Golden Undead decide the winner.

This is a good thing.

Absolutely good thing.

Hundreds of pairs stared at Doria tightly, watching him step on a ray of white light falling on the black rock formation. He opened the golden cover of the beast's leather book and chanted a complex spell softly.

On the pages of the animal skin book, complex star maps emerged and then rotated according to a strange trajectory.

Lao Daofeng and several other masters of the Life-College Realm of the Blood Scimitar looked at the star maps blankly. They had no idea what it was. Only Wu Tie compared the knowledge left by Lao Tie and recognized the source of these star maps...

That belongs to the part of the magnificent and romantic galaxy of the Zhoutian. Wu Tie can even call the names of these star maps.

Little bits of silver starlight appeared and faintly in the star map, and you can see extremely thin silver lights connecting these thumb-sized silver starlights. With the sound of Doria's spell, star maps flew up from the pages and gently fell towards the black rock surface.

A pure, deadly black light wave suddenly erupted from the black rock formation.

The huge light tide instantly filled the entire tunnel with a diameter of more than ten meters and a depth of thousands of meters, covering everyone. Then the light tide collapsed inward, like a huge vortex, instantly swept everyone in.

Wu Tie hurriedly patted his belt, and the koi sword swung open thirty-six small koi, jumping and flying around him happily, turning into a light net to protect him firmly inside.

At the same time, Wu Tie did not forget to yell: "Doria... If you are a young man, you are just unreliable... Are you breaking the ban... or digging a hole to bury people?"

The black light tide seemed to have swallowed all the light around it, but in the black light, Wu Tie and others could clearly see everyone's figures.

Hundreds of people looked at Doria at the same time, and clearly saw Doria's confusion and embarrassment... So everyone knew that it was not Doria who was digging a hole to bury people, but this guy was also confused and touched the ban here.

All the monks with the Blood Scimitar cursed Lao Daofeng in their hearts and said it was right, but the little white face was indeed unreliable.

The huge suction force hit, and everyone was caught off guard and had no time to resist... In fact, they were powerless to resist, and were pulled into the black rock formation by the black light tide.

There was an extremely huge pressure around, causing the human bones to rattle.

Wu Tie's bones were extremely hard and flexible. He easily resisted the pressure, but his flesh was pressed to a slight pain.

Among the monks with the Blood Scimitar, those monks in the Heavy Tower Realm were fine. They either released protective treasures or simply condensed into a shield to protect their whole body with pure magic power.

Those monks in the Shenxuan Realm had low strength and poor magic power. Once they were crushed by the pressure around them, they heard countless people screaming and screaming, and the crisp sound of bones being crushed everywhere.

Wu Tie watched helplessly as more than a dozen cultivators in the mysterious realm around him were crushed to deform their bodies. Before he could rescue, these cultivators were crushed into bloody balls by terrible pressure.

In the black tide of light, an inexplicable force came. The meat balls disappeared at an extremely fast speed, evaporated, and turned into wisps of pure blood and sucked clean by the strange force.

Wu Tie could even feel that outside the black light tide, a strange existence sighed with satisfaction.

It was like a fat man blew his belly after eating and drinking, and burped his body with satisfaction.

Wu Tie was horrified, old sword Feng was horrified, and many blood scimitars with sufficient cultivation all changed their faces.

There are great evil things here, and they are great evil things with unpredictable power.

Doria shouted in a hurry: "Be careful, before I came here, I spent all the accumulated power to predict the result of this action... We will encounter some dangers, but we will definitely return with great benefits."

Before he finished speaking, the remaining hundreds of people trembled violently, and the black light tide around him disappeared, and they had already arrived in a strange space.

The surroundings were covered with black air, and everyone was floating in the air.

A few dozen miles ahead of them, a black pyramid stands majestic.

Wu Tie roughly estimated that the bottom side of the pyramid can be ten kilometers, or about ten thousand meters long, and the height of the pyramid is not much different from the bottom side.

The pyramid is huge and magnificent. The surface is neatly pieced together with black stone slabs. The surface is as smooth as a mirror, and there is no even the patterns of the stone slabs being combined.

Facing them, there was a huge portal at the bottom of the pyramid, standing on one left and the other on the right, two golden human-shaped statues with a jackal head with a height of 100 meters. The golden statues were wearing golden armor and had large black patterns on them, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

At the top of the pyramid, a black light ball with a diameter of several meters was quietly suspended.

The edge of the black light ball is an extremely brilliant gold color. The black feels dead, cold, and even dead, making people want to feel eternal sleep. However, with this golden color on the edge, this black light ball gives people a more ancient and sacred feeling.

The black light ball is quietly suspended there, emitting black light to shine on the entire space.

The black light... This is a very weird description.

The light is black, but clear and clear, 'illuminating' the entire space, and even the slightest dust in the air can be seen clearly.

Everyone's bodies were shrouded in black light, and their bodies almost turned into translucent shape.

Everyone has an illusion that their souls are shrouded in black light and all mysteries are being peeked at. So, including Wu Tie, everyone is moving their bodies unnaturally, avoiding the perhaps existing in the void, and peeking at their eyes.

But it was useless. The black light shrouded everything. Everyone was shrouded in black light. No matter how hard they tried, they could not isolate the black light.

'boom'!

A low roar came, and the gate at the bottom of the pyramid, which was three hundred meters high and hundreds of meters wide, opened slowly.

A very black, opaque black light sprayed out. The black light circled and flew rapidly in the void for a while, and rotated around Wu Tie and others for three times. Then the black light suddenly subsided, and the size of a water tank appeared, which was pitch black but crystal clear like a scorpion carved from black crystal.

The black scorpion was suspended in front of Wu Tie and others, and his long tail was gently shaking. He suddenly spoke and roared loudly in an extremely strange language.

The black scorpion's voice was cold and stiff, as if two pieces of iron were colliding with each other.

But the language he used was too weird and no one could understand what he was saying.

Only Wu Tie, who found some clues about this language in the knowledge inherited by Lao Tie in time, but it was impossible for him to learn and master it for a while.

Everyone stared at the black scorpion, and some people subconsciously clasped the weapons and acted as if they could take action at any time.

A strange rune suddenly lit up on the black scorpion's head, and his body shook for a while. This time, he changed to a language that Wu Tie and others could understand: "Where, learning a new language is not an easy thing... Why can't you learn the ancient and noble Upper Egyptian... I want me to speak the common language you use?"

‘Upper Egypt’?

‘Egyptian’?

Wu Tie quickly found relevant records from the knowledge inherited by Lao Tie. Pyramids, the mysterious black spells of mummies, and the ancient and noble gods, hiding in the alien space in the pyramids, waiting for a suitable opportunity to come to the world again...

And ‘common term’?

Wu Tie smiled indifferently, that is, the language spoken by Wu Tie and others now was the language used by the powerful group that Lao Tie belonged to back then.

‘Because of my strength, you all have to use my language’!

Wu Tie still remembers that Lao Tie looked proud and arrogant when he said this.

"But it doesn't matter." The black scorpion's voice became louder and louder: "As the emissary of the great Osiris, the accuser of the dead in the desert, the extraditioner of the undead... and the last devourer of the bad undead, Lord Dessa will not care about these small problems with you."

The black scorpion laughed twice.

"I am Lord Dessa, the companion beast that Lord Osiris personally made with his blood and flesh... I'm sorry, when you came in, the weakest waste was swallowed by me."

The two huge pliers clamped hard, making a loud bang, and the black scorpion Dessa continued to shout: "But it is precisely because of their sacrifice... thanks to their delicious brains, I learned the language you use..."

Shaking his tail, Dessa shouted loudly: "You must understand that if you can't speak, it's very likely that I can only choose to kill you."

Dessa was chattering, and Lao Daofeng and others were still looking at the huge pyramid in shock.

For a long time, no one took Dessa's words.

Dessa didn't care about this, as if he had been silent for too long. He talked to himself happily for a quarter of an hour before he let out a long sigh, put on a high posture, and asked proudly: "Why are you going to break into the sleeping place of the great Lord Osiris?"

Wu Tie narrowed his eyes and continued to search for relevant knowledge in his mind.

Fortunately, it is just a shallow material, and does not involve deep knowledge such as advanced cultivation techniques, magical powers and secret techniques. Wu Tie found the name "Osiris".

God of death, God of agriculture, plant and abundance.

A very strange priesthood combination, he controls death, but protects agriculture and plants, and gives life a wealth of life...

Lao Daofeng took two steps forward and came to Dessa.

"We came here for the treasures here." Lao Daofeng said straight to the point: "If there are treasures here, then they belong to the Blood Scimitar... belong to the leader of the Blood Scimitar, I, Lao Daofeng!"

The huge scimitar rotated rapidly above Lao Daofeng's head, and a very thin red light sprayed out from the blade and was printed on the middle line of Dessa's body.

Dessa was obviously stunned, and then all the movable "joints" in his body shivered violently: "The blasphemous...there are countless treasures here, and even the "harvest tree" of the great Lord Osiris is here...but these are the treasures of the great Lord Osiris and have nothing to do with you outsiders."

As soon as Dessa finished speaking, a huge scimitar that had already accumulated momentum had reached the extreme flash of noise and suddenly slashed on Dessa.

'bite'!

The long impact sounded shocked everyone's eardrums.

Dessa was hit by the huge impact of the blood-colored scimitar and flew back thousands of meters, and the body the size of a water tank was swirling and rolling backwards in a mess.

Lao Daofeng's scimitar also bounced back hundreds of meters high. The rapidly rotating scimitar turned into a blood moon in the air, and the sky was filled with sharp air.

Wu Tie had sharp eyes. He saw clearly the sword that Lao Daofeng had almost sneak attacked, but it left a shallow mark on Dessa's body.

The sword of Lao Daofeng should be an ancient treasure, but the quality of Dessa is obviously much higher. The scimitar of Lao Daofeng is almost no threat to Dessa.

Dessa flew back hundreds of meters. He finally stabilized his body and then flew towards him with a roar.

A very thin black light rushed over quickly, and Dessa's roar echoed through the void.

"Shameless and despicable lowly people...you dare to offend the great Lord Dessa...you all die for me!"

The old sword Feng pointed his hand and called back the blood-colored scimitar.

The six masters of the blood scimitars and the Mingchi realm behind him took a step forward at the same time, stood shoulder to shoulder with the old Daofeng, and then the seven of them took action at the same time.
Chapter completed!