In the secret room, the stone tablet on the turtle stele lit up, and the point of light continued to expand, spreading to the entire stele, forming a channel for the flow of ghostly light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The brilliance is like mist, hazy and illusory, with the ancient atmosphere of ancient years.

"[Blue Flame Devouring Sky Cover]!"

Yin Cheng urged the [Blue Flame Glazed Fire] to form a light shield that enveloped Qin Mo, the tall short man, and Ling Xinghai.

This is a peerless fire control technique of the demon clan, which is driven by holy demon fire, which can resist almost all attacks and prevent all evils.

Sou!

The green flame flashed, and it was already rushing into this passage.

"Oops, I'm so dizzy!" The tall man rolled his eyes, fell directly on Qin Mo's body, and fainted.

Qin Mo and Ling Xinghai were taken aback, thinking that this man had been attacked by a hidden force.

"Leave him alone. This guy is in a passage like this, and it is not surprising that he will have such symptoms when he is sealed. Yincheng muttered.

Hearing this, Ling Xinghai was amazed, he couldn't see through the fate of the tall and short man, he was blocked by some kind of sealing power, he only knew that this short man was not a human race.

"After getting through this crisis, you must slowly break the seal in this short man's body. Qin Mo thought in his heart.

Boom!

The passage ahead was bright, and Qin Mo and his party rushed out and came to the gate of the upside-down palace.

Suddenly, a terrifying force struck, and the blue flame light mask suddenly dented, as if it was about to be crushed by a giant hand, showing countless cracks, and the almost terrifying pressure poured in.

Qin Mo and his party were in severe pain as if they had been hit hard, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of the eye of Ling Xinghai, who was the weakest.

Then, this pressure disappeared, and Qin Mo found himself standing upside down, standing at the door of this palace.

"What kind of formation power is this?" Qin Mo was shocked. True flames rose around his body, and he quickly stretched open the True Flame shield and protected a group of companions in it.

"Don't worry. It's all right. ”

Ling Xinghai wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, and said that this was a peerless array that reversed the world, and when he first entered the formation, he would bear the power of reversal, and if he survived, he would be safe and sound.

Yincheng grinned and said with a smug smile: "Lord Benhu's demon clan holy flame is the capital of your rampage here, don't worry, just break in!"

Qin Mo ignored the fox, shot a sword ray, and shot towards the hall.

Click!

The sword flew halfway and snapped from it, as if it had been cut off by some invisible blade.

"Sure enough, there are traps, and the map given to Qingluo Villa by Emperor Luan in the contemporary era has also been deleted, eliminating the location of the deadly trap in the palace. ”

Qin Mo is not surprised, the contemporary Luan Emperor is scheming, even if it is a waste map, he will definitely keep a hand, in case someone really finds the location of this palace.

With a rub of his thumb and index finger, countless fine sword rays were rubbed, like countless sparks scattered, Qin Mo opened his mouth and blew, these sword rays changed again, forming a cloud of sword mist, surging forward.

Sizzle......

In the sword mist, dozens of invisible blades emerged, and after being contaminated with sword mist, these blades had nothing to hide.

"This is a weapon refined by the soul of a martial arts powerhouse. There is no shadow and formless, but it is comparable to a divine soldier, sharpening iron like clay, and even the soul of the god can be killed!"

Ling Xinghai was amazed, the first Emperor Luan had indeed arranged a terrifying trap, and this palace could be described as a killing machine step by step.

"Hmph! Heroic Soul Soldiers, Sacred Demon Fire is their natural enemy!" Yin Cheng sneered, and with a flick of his claws, dozens of wisps of demon fire rose, and it also opened its mouth to blow.

These demonic fires changed rapidly, turning into rockets that pierced through these blades.

Zizizi...... Like snow under the scorching sun, these blades turned to ashes and disappeared.

Next to him, Ling Xinghai held a turtle shell, stuffed with divination copper coins, and then scattered them and landed on the ground, the square holes of the copper coins sprayed thin star lines, intertwined into a net, covering the entire palace.

In a moment, the trap locations of this palace were presented one by one in the star network, and none of them were missed.

The trap traps in the hall are all killing moves of yin poison killing, that is, the king of martial arts is here, and if he falls into it, it will be difficult to escape.

However, under the joint efforts of Qin Mo, Yin Cheng and Ling Xinghai, this palace was like a naked, body, and beautiful woman stripped of her clothes, there was not even the slightest danger, and she could only be slaughtered.

"Old man Ling, your astrological technique is very useful for tomb robbery! In the future, there will be a shocking tomb, and Lord Benhu will definitely not forget you, an old man. ”

Yin Cheng patted Ling Xinghai on the shoulder with his paws, appreciating it very much.

"This is the only time, this kind of deed can easily involve cause and effect, which is not good for my astrological practice. Ling Xinghai refused.

"Good. In the future, if there is such a thing, Lord Benhu will prepare a peerless astrology book in advance, and there are many such classics in the library of our Great Demon Clan. Yincheng grinned.

"I ......" Ling Xinghai couldn't say a word.

Qin Mo held the tall man in one hand, and his group of companions slowly walked forward, carefully observed, and walked towards the center of the hall.

In front of him, there is a magic circle, surging with the brilliance of the sky, and an artifact is sealed in it, looming.

Suddenly, the tall man was shocked, woke up, and shouted, "Wait, what a strange smell......"

This shout frightened Qin Mo, Yin Cheng, and Ling Xinghai all stiffened, and they didn't dare to move.

The tall man suddenly shouted like this, was he aware of the crisis, did he walk into a lore trap?

Qin Mo's face changed, the traps in this palace were not a joke, and none of them were killing formations below the prefecture level.

"What a fragrant smell! It's a tempting smell, I want to eat it!" the tall man had misty eyes, but he stuck out his nose and sniffed.

Is this a dream of food!?

Qin Mo and his entourage's faces suddenly darkened, and they really wanted to slash this, causing them to have a false alarm.

"It's a very tempting scent, Uncle Ben is not dreaming!" the tall man retorted, coming to his senses.

He sniffed around, and then the whole person lay on the ground, sniffing like a dog, and saw that Qin Mo and the others' faces were green, this man couldn't be crazy.

"Boy Mo, cut a floor tile for me. The tall man insisted on demanding, and threatened Qin Mo that if he didn't want to, he would hammer the ground with his head, touching the mechanism, but he didn't care.

Qin Mo had no choice but to hold his sword, infuse the incomparable sword, and cut off a small piece of black dragon pattern floor tiles.

Click, click...... , the tall man held the floor tiles, and actually chewed them, looking intoxicated, as if enjoying the delicious food in the world.

Qin Mo and his entourage were dumbfounded, they really felt that something was wrong with this dwarf, and he actually ate floor tiles.

"He, mother, damn the first generation of Luan Huang, this guy is a pig!"

After the tall man finished eating, he scolded, "Do you know what this stone is?" It is a bronze dragon's blood stone, which is a kind of divine mine, but it was used by this pig emperor to pave the ground, and a generation of martial masters would not do this. ”

Bronze Dragon's Blood Mine?

Ore soaked in dragon's blood?!

Three pairs of eyes stared at the ground of the huge palace, all of them were hot, according to legend, if a vein formed in a place soaked in dragon blood, it must be a divine mine, and it was the core material for casting peerless divine weapons.

For several epochs, dragon blood ore is too rare, and there are few places that cannot be found in the entire continent, according to rumors, among the six great realms of the continent, there are dragon blood ore veins, but no one dares to explore them deeply.

As the tall and short man said, the dragon's blood ore is definitely not suitable for paving, because the power of the dragon's blood is extremely domineering, and it is easy to affect the occupants and even destroy the luck.

It can only be said that the first generation of Emperor Luan did not know the goods, and he should think that this stone is extremely strong and can show the royal style, so he used it to cast this palace.

"The first generation of Emperor Luan also had great luck, but Emperor Luan's lineage is declining every generation, is it related to this?" Qin Mo wiped his chin, guessing.

The tall man scolded for a while, and wanted to knock down all the floor tiles of this palace, but he was afraid of touching the trap, so he could only give up for the time being.

Qin Mo and his party continued to move forward, came to the center of the palace, and with Ling Xinghai's astral technique, they fixed the operation of the magic circle and saw the contents clearly.

It was a ding, not very tall, only a foot and a half high.

It is a three-legged tripod, two of which have been broken, and the tripod body is uneven, as if it has withstood countless terrible attacks.

The surroundings of the tripod are glowing with wisps of light, a little dim, but it is incomparably vast, like a mountain and river.

On the surface of the tripod, there are countless patterns, which seem to be ancient words, like the patterns of mountains and rivers, and like the star map of the night sky, as if they can evolve countless patterns.

In the ding, there seems to be some kind of liquid, spraying wisps of light.

"It's really an ancient imperial artifact!" Qin Mo inhaled deeply, although he had been ninety percent sure before, it was still difficult to suppress the shock in his heart when he really saw it.

"There will be no mistake, the patterns on the ancient imperial vessels are the convergence of the power of heaven and earth, which can evolve all things, and can also interpret the most profound star maps. What a shocking treasure!" Ling Xinghai was also shocked.

"Hahaha...... , This is the pillow that Lord Benhu will sleep on in the future!" Yincheng looked up to the sky and laughed, "The contemporary Luan Emperor still wants to cut off the branch hall and the head of Lord Benhu?

This fox laughed wildly, and Qin Mo couldn't stand that arrogant appearance. (To be continued.) )