The two old monsters were all exclaiming.

Ding Hao forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to go down slowly and cautiously.

The pillars of purple dragon qi continued to roar, spewing out from the ground, like purple dragons rising from the dragon's nest, and the continuous sound of dragon groans resounded in the ears, as if he had come to a world of dragons, Ding Hao had seen such a shocking scene for the first time since he crossed over.

There were a few times when he couldn't help but reach out and touch the air column, the warm touch, as if it were a real dragon.

The whole process lasted for half an hour, and such a spectacular scene gradually disappeared.

Ding Hao roughly estimated that he had gone deeper into the abyss of the crypt for more than 5,000 meters, and he still couldn't see anything clearly, the purple mist was getting thicker and thicker, and the oxygen in the air was getting thinner and thinner, but fortunately, Ding Hao's current strength, even if he didn't eat, drink or breathe, he was enough to live for a long time.

In the air, the purple mist contained endless aura, and it was almost viscous enough to become liquid.

In addition to Ding Hao's whereabouts, the [Shengzi Jue] is running at full strength, and every pore of the whole body is frantically absorbing the aura, entering the body to nourish the flesh, and merging into the acupoints and Xuan Qi along the meridian channels, feeding the Xuan Qi seeds and enhancing the majestic Cheng Cheng of the Xuan Qi.

It's after the three-pillar incense time again.

"Well, there seems to be something down there...... Is it the end?"

Ding Hao vaguely saw that there seemed to be some light below, and his divine consciousness also sensed the existence of solid matter, could it be that he had finally reached the bottom of the crypt abyss?

He was overjoyed, sped up, and continued to go deeper.

This is also the boldness of the artist, and if he is someone else, he is afraid that he will never dare to go deep into this kind of process.

After dozens of breaths, Ding Hao finally came to the place where the faint light was shining before-

Not the bottom of the crypt abyss.

Rather, it was a huge sylvestite rock block suspended in the void, with a diameter of several thousand meters, roughly showing a round shape, with a slightly undulating surface, showing a deep purple, crystal clear, blooming with a mesmerizing halo, just floating quietly in the void.

Smack!

Ding Hao carefully landed on this huge syllabite.

It is like a huge purple floating platform, which can accommodate one or two thousand people to sit on at the same time, extremely spacious, walking on it, as if walking on the hilly ground, but there is no grass on the surface, and a trace of rich purple aura visible to the naked eye is constantly overflowing from the surface, and it can be incorporated into the body by opening the mouth and breathing.

Ding Hao's heart moved.

This is a very peculiar place to cultivate.

Cultivating on this spar, the speed is absolutely terrifying, and this purple aura is pure and flawless, and the surface of the spar seems to exude a strange aura that makes people calm and condense, even if it is crazy to absorb purple aura, it will definitely not cause the consequences of going mad or exploding and dying.

Thinking of something again, Ding Hao stood in the center of this purple suspended spar and slowly exerted his strength.

The giant hedron never moved.

"It seems that even if there are one or two thousand people standing on it at the same time, it will not be pressed down...... It's really strange, such a large spar, weighing thousands of tons, is actually suspended in the void like this, could it be that the thin purple aura below is holding it up, or is there some other reason?"

Ding Hao circled around to the bottom of the purple giant spar.

Shrouded in purple mist, below is a huge behemoth like an upside-down mountain, this kind of scene reminds Ding Hao of the picture of the iceberg in the ice ocean he saw in his previous life, the so-called exposure on the water surface is only the tip of the iceberg, the same is true of the huge sylvestite in front of him, and the floating platform he saw before is just the tip of this huge syllabite.

"This giant spar alone, if it is broken, it is enough to ask the Sword Sect for a hundred years!"

Ding Hao had the feeling that a little white rabbit suddenly saw a giant carrot.

"If you drag this giant Xuanjing stone to the ground and smash it, everyone in the entire Wenjian Sect can get thousands of top-grade Xuanjing stones......" Ding Hao's heart moved.

However, he quickly rejected his idea of getting the giant hedrite to the ground.

Because he gradually realized that this was not an ordinary Xuanjing stone, but contained some kind of magical energy, which seemed to be able to interact with the surrounding environment and produce some kind of strange effect, similar to the initial law, which was beneficial to the cultivation of martial artists, and once it was destroyed, the power of this initial law might disappear.

If one cultivates in such an environment, even the most ordinary person can awaken the Xuan Qi seed smoothly, and the martial artist can also alleviate the consequences of forcibly cultivating at high speed.

"If you build a practice place on this huge Xuanjing stone, send the most loyal and elite warriors of the Sword Sect to it in turn......

Ding Hao's heart moved, and he felt that this sudden idea was very good.

Ask the Sword Sect is obviously only supported by himself and Zhang Fan, two masters, in the previous disaster of annihilation, many sect elders and elders were killed in battle, although the young disciples were preserved, but after all, they lacked the foundation and accumulation, and the overall strength declined It was inevitable, if you want to dominate Selangor, you can't just rely on individuals, but also the overall strength of the sect.

With this strange cultivation place of giant sylvestrite, it can greatly improve everyone's strength in a short period of time.

Ding Hao told this idea to Dao Zu and Jian Zu, and was approved by the two old monsters.

"You can also set up some formations around, after all, in the abyss of this crypt, I don't know what is terrible, and I want to ensure the safety of ordinary disciples cultivating here. Ding Hao planned carefully and tried to make everything perfect.

After observing around this giant syllabite for a while, Ding Hao continued to dive towards the depths of the abyss.

Fang Tianyi mysteriously disappeared in the mine, Ding Hao guessed that he might have fallen into the abyss, so Ding Hao wanted to go to the bottom of the abyss to take a look, this was just a 1 in 10,000 hope, hoping that he was not crushed by Gang Fei.

Moreover, this abyss is located in the hinterland of the Sword Sect, which is unpredictable, and it is always a hidden danger if you don't figure it out.

It took another hour or so.

Ding Hao was a little shocked.

Roughly calculated, the depth of his dive was already 10,000 meters, but he still didn't see the bottom of the abyss, and the vigorous purple dragon qi pillar appeared a few times.

The deeper you go, the richer the purple aura in the air.

At this time, Ding Hao felt like he was swimming in a liquid.

Ding Hao gradually figured out the law -

Every half an hour, they will erupt once, with different intensities, it is estimated that more than a month ago, the several times they rushed out of the crypt cliff and spread to the sky, it was the time when the purple dragon qi pillar erupted the most powerfully, so it would be exposed to the surface, and finally alarmed the people on the ground.

Bathed in the purple pillar of dragon qi, Ding Hao only felt comfortable.

However, as he went deeper, the eruptions of the Purple Dragon Qi Pillar became more and more frequent and powerful, and an upward force dragged Ding Hao, making it difficult for him to dive anymore.

When the depth reached more than 13,000 meters, Ding Hao tried dozens of times, but after all, he couldn't continue to go deeper.

"I'm afraid that only when you reach the peak realm of the Martial Emperor can you continue to go deep into the ......" Ding Hao released his divine sense, which spread downward like a tide, and faintly, he seemed to perceive that there were more than five thousand meters, and he should be able to reach the bottom of the abyss, and there was some strange power layer blocking his divine consciousness, and he couldn't clearly perceive the qi qi there.

"I can only come back next time!"

Ding Hao sighed and decided to return to the ground.

Fate has not arrived, and you can't force it.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly made a sigh and found something-

"That's ......," Ding Hao's face showed a look of ecstasy.

Holding the rusty sword in his hand, he urged it with all his might without hesitation, stimulating the supreme power in it, Ding Hao forcibly broke through the terrifying power of the floating lift, dived another thousand meters in an instant, locked the position, and instantly slashed out, and the sword pierced through an abrupt dark crystal rock on the abyss cliff of the crypt.

A golden and purple light burst out from the broken rock, turning into a streamer and about to float away.

Ding Haoqing snorted, urged the rusty sword with the last trace of strength, and forcibly ingested the two colors of streamers.

In the next moment, the Xuan Qi power in his body was finally emptied by the rusty sword, and the whole person was powerlessly lifted by the terrifying upward power, and instantly shot up to a height of thousands of meters, and then slowly stopped his body.

Ding Hao floated in the purple dragon qi and observed the object in his right hand for the first time.

It is a golden bracer.

This wrist guard is finely made, engraved with delicate vein patterns, simple and vivid, extremely freehand, not like the popular painting style in the northern regions today, obviously from the master's handwriting, the material is some kind of golden metal, like gold not gold, like iron not iron, extremely hard, but light as a feather and no weight.

The golden bracer was somehow embedded in the syllabite below, apparently having been invaded by a long time.

The power contained within it has long since disappeared, and it is no different from ordinary bracers.

But Ding Hao looked at this bracer and trembled with excitement.

Because of this golden bracer, he had seen it.

On the altar of the Divine Fire of the Pseudo-God City, in the illusion that the golden light source transmitted to Ding Hao, the mighty great god Ding Shengsigh, wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, and the wrist position was wearing this bracer, the color was the same, and even the veins on it were not bad at all.

Ding Hao firmly engraved the image of Ding Shengsigh and the rain in his mind, so he also had a deep impression of this bracer.

He could be sure that it was definitely the same bracer.

But why did Ding Shengsi's bracers appear here?

Could it be that he had been to this place before?

What kind of secrets are hidden at the bottom of the abyss of the crypt?

Ding Shengsian and his wife, will they live in seclusion below?

Could the Purple Dragon Qi Pillar have something to do with Ding Shengsi?

One question after another popped up in Ding Hao's mind uncontrollably, frantically -

The annual meeting returned without a state, the little black house locked 3000 words, wrote for four hours, Kavinka is amazing, just came out, hurry up and update.

Let's talk about the update time, the initial plan is to have a chapter at noon and a chapter at night, starting tomorrow.