Myriad Array Sky, Ancient Tomb
When Xiao Changtian entered the stone room in the cave.
Zuo Xiu Yuan and the others who were in the ancient tomb also encountered a great crisis.
"Sect Master, Third Elder's arm is broken."
An Array Sect Elder was fending off the surrounding demonic beasts as he slowly said to Zuo Xiuyuan.
However, these demon beasts were different from the demon beasts of the demon spirit.
These demon beasts were just a skeleton without any flesh.
From the looks of it, it seemed to be controlled by some array formation.
Zuo Xiu Yuan looked at the Array Sect's Third Elder who had lost an arm on the ground and frowned.
"Everyone, hold on. We'll be able to pass very soon."
When they stepped on the stairs, Zuo Xiu Yuan and the others were on guard against the sky, afraid that the next meteorite would come.