A small wellhead, but there is a hole underneath.

There is a small door in the wall of the well, and after entering, there is a passage that winds downward, deep and narrow, and can only allow one person to pass, and I don't know where it leads.

There is an ever-bright lamp on the cave wall every ten meters or so, like a candle, which can only emit a faint light, which adds to the loneliness here.

Ye Tian walked in, and suddenly felt an ancient and desolate aura blowing in his face, and bursts of murderous intent swept through, lingering all over his body, making people feel creepy.

It feels like it's no different from an underground tomb.

More than half a century ago, after the Dongying scholar investigated here, he sent dozens of people to hunt for treasures, among which there were many capable people, but all of them died, indicating that this place is by no means a good place.

The young man in white ran fast enough, and disappeared from Ye Tian's sight as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

But don't worry, Ye Tian secretly left a divine sense imprint on him, no matter how far he hid, no matter how deep he hid, he could find it.

Ye Tian walked down step by step, I don't know how long he walked, and suddenly felt that the breath of the young man in white had weakened, as if it had been shielded and undetectable.

After another moment, a stone door blocked in front of Ye Tian, blocking an entire passage. The stone door was engraved with complex patterns, and a faint glimmer appeared, which was obviously a prohibition.

Ye Tian gently pressed the stone door with his hand, and suddenly felt a powerful anti-shock force. This kind of prohibition is terrifying, even if it is difficult to penetrate it with a cannon.

There should be a mechanism nearby, hidden in the dark, but Ye Tian was too lazy to look for it, clenched his fists, and prepared to break it with brute force.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and thirty meters behind Ye Tian, another stone door fell, forming a narrow and closed space.

Suddenly, an even more terrifying killing machine permeated out, just like the substance, the air seemed to have become viscous, making people unable to move, not to mention ordinary people, even the master of internal strength could not bear it.

There's a killing array here, and it's being stimulated!

Burst!

All the ever-bright lights went out on their own, but a dark wind blew up.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Above the cave wall, a flat rock suddenly emerged, which was engraved with sword marks, simple and vicissitudes, and there were bursts of sword roars, spewing out terrifying sword qi, as if there was a peerless swordsman fencing.

This is the sword stone left by the ancient swordsman, and the sword talisman has the same effect, but it can be preserved longer than the sword talisman, and once it is stimulated, it is a big killing array.

Just listened, the sound of Zheng Zheng was endless, and countless sword qi spurted out, shooting towards Ye Tian like a streamer, intertwining into a killing array, trapping him in it, and trying to grind and kill him for life.

This sword stone is very terrifying, although after hundreds of years of baptism, the sword qi that erupts is still very sharp, even if the grandmaster is here, he has to be hated.

Ye Tian is unhindered, Mo said that he has a Gang Qi to protect his body, that is, his physical body is exposed, and the Chaos Gold body is not something that can be cut by sword qi.

"Even a sword stone wants to kill me. Ye Tian sneered in his heart.

He walked under the sword stone, pointed like a sword, and dug out a whole piece of sword stone, sealed it, and put it into the space ring.

This should be a sword stone engraved by a divine mirror, and it is still of some value, Ye Tian can keep it and use it as a forbidden weapon, throwing it into the pile of people like a fried egg, and it can kill a large piece.

Ye Tian could also refine the sword intent in the sword stone and bless it on himself, or on the Sun and Moon Divine Sword.

On the other side of the stone gate, the young man in white was complacent, thinking that Ye Tian was dead and would definitely be ground into pulp by the sword array. Unless he is a divine mirror, there is a chance of survival.

Is it possible that a twenty-year-old boy is a magic mirror?

Anyway, the young man in white didn't believe it.

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud bang came, and the solid stone door shattered into powder, and in the smoke and dust, a young man stood with his head held high.

"You ......"

The young man in white was so shocked that he couldn't speak, his face was like a dead mouse, like a dead mouse.

Ye Tian took a sharp breath and naturally said to himself: "Yes, this is really a land of dragons. I underestimated the cultivators of the earth. Being able to detain so much earth vein dragon qi is definitely not something that one or two divine mirrors can do, and there may even be earth immortals involved in this great feng shui fortification. ”

What Ye Tian saw in his eyes was a huge underground palace, much larger than he had imagined, made of rare ancient trees, immortal for hundreds of years.

It seems to be a real dragon's lair, and the dragon's energy is like a big river, rushing endlessly.

Compared to the small world of the Dongshan Enchantment of Ye Tian, this place is not much inferior, and it can be called a blessed land, a pure land.

"Why aren't you dead?" The young man in white stood not far away, his eyes fixed on Ye Tian's body, his face in disbelief.

His originally handsome face had been shattered, and most of his teeth had fallen out, making him look very ugly.

"I spare your life, not only are you not grateful, but you still want to kill me. What's the use of keeping a vicious person like you!"

Ye Tian raised his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the chaotic sword qi turned into a golden divine light and flew out, making a clanging sword roar, slashing the white-clothed young man.

The white-clothed young man dodged and retreated, but the chaotic sword qi followed him like a shadow, and the speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Master, save me!" he cried.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop, leave me a bad man's life!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the depths of the palace, and there was a terrifying wave like a flood of beasts sweeping through, and the entire underground palace was violently shaken.

Rumble!

At the moment when the chaotic sword qi was about to slash at the white-clothed young man, a long dragon flew out, ten zhang long, as thick as a water tank, with a head, horns, claws and scales, vivid and lifelike.

Of course, this is not a real dragon, but a dragon gas transformation.

Zheng!

The giant tail of the long dragon swept violently, and the chaotic sword qi was knocked out, and a pillar of golden silk nanmu as thick as an adult's arms broke in response, and the sawdust flew up.

That's it, the chaotic sword qi did not collapse, and when the air bypassed an arc trajectory, it slashed the white-clothed young man again.

And under that sweep, the tail of the long dragon collapsed, wrapping its front half around the white-clothed youth, and swept away the depths of the palace like lightning, while the chaotic sword qi chased after it.

Ye Tian ran his eyes and saw a tall platform in the depths of the palace.

Around the platform, there are nine dragon-shaped reliefs engraved with their heads held high, and the giant mouth spews dragon gas in the direction of the platform.

Each dragon-shaped relief is tethered to a large iron chain that extends from nine directions around the platform.

On the platform, the spirit is like a tide, and the light is surging, as if there is a small sun shining, which makes people unable to see, and a figure is faintly visible sitting on it.

This is a powerful existence, Ye Tian can feel that there is an ocean of terrifying energy fluctuating in his body, once it erupts, the consequences are unimaginable.

The dragon qi rolled up with the white-clothed young man to the Dao platform, and the chaotic sword qi also chased here.

Suddenly, with a wave of the sleeve robe of the figure sitting on the platform, the chaotic sword qi turned into a bubble and completely collapsed.