The hidden mysterious stone cave has a hidden formation arranged by Ding Hao three years ago, and it is believed that it should not be discovered by others.

When he went down to the abyss of the crypt for more than 5,000 meters, Ren Xiaoyao's strength was almost unable to support it.

The good thing is that the destination of this line has arrived.

A huge monolithic sylvestite floating in the air appeared at his feet, this was the boulder that Ding Hao found at the beginning that was held up by purple dragon qi like an iceberg, the whole body was shining with charming purple streamers, and the expression on the top was flat, which could accommodate about two thousand people to cultivate here at the same time.

Three years ago, Ding Hao transformed it into a giant retreat for hidden practice, open only to the most qualified and loyal disciples.

Now that three years have passed, after Li Lan and the others have subsequently perfected and rested countless times, this huge giant suspended spar like a mountain range has become a fully enclosed secret base, in addition to some practice retreat places on the surface, the Sword Asking Sect has also sent skilled craftsmen to carve and excavate downward, hollowing out the interior of this huge spar mountain, and opening up a huge space, just like an underground palace.

Compared to three years ago, this place is a big change.

The effect of the suspended spar mountain is extremely terrifying, even if ordinary people cultivate on it, they will enter the realm in a thousand days, according to Ding Hao's original idea, the Sword Sect sent the most elite disciples here, and in the past three years, hundreds of innate disciples have been cultivated, which is almost the sum of the innate disciples cultivated by the Sword Sect in the past few hundred years.

The outside world knows that the strength of the Sword Sect has improved by leaps and bounds in the past three years, but they don't know what kind of progress it has reached.

The current Sword Asking Sect is like a lurking giant with a lying salary, once it bursts out of energy, it will definitely surprise the entire Northern Regions.

In the past, the only flaw of the sect was the lack of top masters, which could not be compared with the real super power, but now that Ding Hao has returned, the four words [Sword Crazy Sword Idiot] represent the invincible existence under the saint, and there are magic knives and rusty swords, even in the face of ordinary saint realm masters, Ding Hao has a chance to win, and the two are combined, a very terrifying giant, is slowly rising.

Ding Hao and Ren Xiaoyao did not alarm the elite of the sect who were cultivating here.

Isolated from the breath and hiding his figure, Ding Hao visited this secret base, at the beginning he just put forward an idea, it was obvious that Li Lan's design should be more detailed and perfect, and the value of the suspended spar mountain was maximized, which was definitely the biggest secret and capital for the Sword Sect.

Ding Hao also wanted to continue.

"Senior Brother Ding, I won't be able to accompany you any further. Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, this is already an abyss more than five thousand meters above the ground, and the purple dragon qi that continues to erupt carries a huge lifting power, which is even stronger than three years ago, with Ren Xiaoyao's strength, it will become very difficult to dive again.

"Hasn't the sect continued to explore further?" Ding Hao asked.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and said: "The head of Li Lan has also gathered the masters of the sect and tried to dive many times, but at most once it is only seven thousand meters above the ground, and it is impossible to go any further, since you have explored three years ago, Senior Brother Ding, there have been no visions during this time, so it should be safe." ”

Ding Hao nodded.

The last time he dived to 13,000 meters, he could no longer resist the power of the purple dragon qi, and he didn't find any danger at that time, but that time he probed with his divine sense, and the depth of 18,000 meters should have reached the bottom of the crypt abyss.

"Okay, Senior Brother Ren, you go back first, and I'll take a look. ”

Ding Hao still decided to go deeper.

Now with his own strength, although the Xuan Qi cultivation is still the peak Martial King, the power of the flesh has skyrocketed because of the fusion of several pieces of jade in the stone, which is comparable to the power of the Nine Martial Emperors, and there should be no problem at the bottom.

Ding Hao really wanted to find out what the bottom of this crypt abyss was, and why Ding Shengsi's bracers were found here.

"Senior Brother Nading, be careful. Ren Xiaoyao admonished.

Ding Hao nodded and continued to dive.

......

When he went deeper into the ground for about 10,000 meters, Ding Hao began to feel the pressure.

But compared to the last time, it's obviously much better.

Soon he dived to the limit of 13,000 meters last time, and the pressure became more and more intense, Ding Hao urged his own strength with all his strength, and the Xuan Qi cultivation was matched with the power of the physical body, and the whole person slowly sank like a thousand ancient mountains.

The divine consciousness was released at the same time, and it was already possible to sense the bottom of the abyss below.

In the next five thousand meters, Ding Hao spent two hours and finally finished diving.

He stared dumbfoundedly at Yiqiē in front of him.

In the purple mist, the ground is smooth like a knife cut, smooth like a huge mirror, Ding Hao can see his reflection when he stands on it, and even every strand of hair is extremely clear, it doesn't seem to be naturally generated at all, but artificially carved.

Of course, this is not the reason why Ding Hao was shocked.

What really shocked him was that on this smooth mirror-like ground, there were six bluestone giant doors standing quietly, each door was more than ten meters high, simple and green, the rock texture was rough, as if it had been washed by flowing water for countless years, and there were vague painting marks on the mottled surface, but it was completely impossible to see what it was, each door was slightly cracked a crack, and there was a strong manic purple breath, rushing out of the crack in the door.

The pillar of purple dragon qi that almost rose to the ground overflowed from the six doors that had opened the tiny gap.

"What is the origin of this door? Who is it, putting them here?"

Ding Hao was extremely shocked.

Originally thought that at the bottom of the abyss of this crypt, there would be something strange to store, but he didn't expect that it was actually six quaint stone doors, Ding Hao carefully approached one of the stone doors, carefully observed, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, the touch was cold and rough, and his divine consciousness condensed and tried to extend through the gap in the stone door to observe the situation behind the door, but it was blocked by an invisible force and could not penetrate at all.

"This door...... It seems to be some kind of sealing formation......"

Ding Hao observed carefully and saw some clues.

Shimen is obviously an incomparably long ago, containing a mysterious power, extremely terrifying and majestic, with a trace of antiquity, neither the power of Xuan Qi nor the power of demons, it is a kind of power that Ding Hao has never seen, containing a sacred breath.

What the hell is this place?

These six stone doors were not opened, but each revealed a crack less than a finger wide, and the purple dragon qi that leaked out turned almost the entire cliff behind the Sword Sect into a Xuanjing Divine Treasure Mine, if they were all opened, what kind of earth-shattering changes would be caused?

Ding Hao tried to reach through the crack in the stone gate, but was directly catapulted away by a strong force.

He suddenly understood something.

"In the past, the Sword Sect didn't find any changes in the crypt abyss, and there was no purple dragon qi appearing, because these six stone doors were tightly closed, sealing the purple dragon qi on the other side, and then I don't know why, cracks appeared in the stone gates, and purple dragon qi overflowed, so it was discovered by the outside world!"

Buff!

A qiē is a mystery.

Ding Hao tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't figure out what was behind the stone gate.

Where do these six stone doors lead?

If it's really a sealing formation, then what are they sealing?

Ding Hao pondered.

In the end, he temporarily took his attention away from these six stone doors and began to carefully observe the bottom of the entire crypt abyss - this place was like a huge basin, with a radius of at least several thousand meters, surrounded by crystal walls that had completely turned into purple superlative spars, flashing with purple extreme charm, like a dream, to Ding Hao's slight disappointment, except for these six stone doors, there were no other artificial traces here.

Suddenly-

"Well, no, there's a sign of a battle here!"

Ding Hao's gaze suddenly froze, and in the void about a thousand meters away from the sixth stone gate, there were two extremely strange aura remnants.

That is not the breath that belongs here, it seems to be extremely weak, under the diffuse cover of the purple dragon qi, Ding Hao did not notice it before, but after noticing it, he sensed it slightly, and Ding Hao's face changed drastically.

The faint breath made him feel a tremor that was almost from the soul.

Terrible!

Terror!

Only a moment's notice of it, Ding Hao fell into deep fear.

He tried to release a wisp of divine consciousness to sense, but the divine consciousness of the seventh layer of the [Shengzi Jue] realm was instantly crushed before he could get close to that wisp of residual power aura, if it weren't for Ding Hao's instant decision to cut off the connection between this wisp of divine consciousness and himself, I was afraid that he would be seriously injured by this residual wisp of mysterious power aura.

Ding Hao was suddenly shocked.

Never since he became a martial artist, he had never encountered such a terrifying force.

Even in the [Tongtian Futu Divine Tower], fighting with the ruined figure Chu madman, Ding Hao did not feel the terrifying power of this Cheng dù from the Chu madman.

I remember that Uncle Tianshu, who was incarnated as a bronze middle-aged martial saint, said that the realm of Chu madmen is close to the realm of the best martial saints, if that wisp of mysterious power is more terrifying than that of Chu madmen, then ...... Ding Hao's brain was blank, could it be the breath left by a supreme-level god-level powerhouse?

It's a bit too incredible.

Moreover, there are two kinds of power breaths of the same Cheng dù, and it is clear that there are two powerful beings who have fought here.

Two god-level powerhouses are fighting here?

Ding Hao gasped.

I remember the last time I dived three years ago, I released my divine sense and carefully scanned this place, and I sensed the distance at the bottom of the abyss at that time, but I didn't perceive these two wisps of residual breath of terrifying power, could it be that in the past three years, there were two god-level supremes who fought here?