This, Ruan Zhanri couldn't help reminding himself that he should be calm, he was a peerless master, and his demeanor as a master should not be lost, and he would not be angry or corrupted.

He snorted, withdrew his palm behind his back, and kept scolding: What a bullshit stele!

Ruan Shuri took a step back and gave up his position, this is just politeness, please Wu Luo also try it, in fact, he has already decided in his heart that this time the trip to the annual ring cemetery, both sides will return empty-handed.

Wu Luo stepped forward and put his palm on the stone tablet. He was ready to leave, and this trip to the annual cemetery was definitely not a pleasant memory for him.

But as soon as Wu Luo's palm touched it, a purple-blue light rose from the ground under Wu Luo's feet, turned into a whirl of light and swept him in, and disappeared in one fell swoop.

Ruan Sheri was dumbfounded!

A moment later, the warriors of the Eight Great Shrines outside the forest all heard the hysterical screams of His Excellency the High Priest: "Sixth Ancestor God, was that kid born specifically to hit me?"

Wu Luo actually knew from the beginning that he was going to lose. Wu Luo's body's qualifications and bones are indeed average. But to compete for future achievements, Wu Luo has a "god list". "It can store and canonize any Heavenly Mandate Rune, and the future has infinite possibilities, and the sun will definitely lose.

The purple, dark blue, and black light in front of him alternately flowed, and under the flickering, Wu Luo was already in front of a magnificent portal.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing around me, and I don't know where I am. Stretching out his hand, the darkness could not see the five fingers, but he could clearly see the portal in front of him.

The portal is made of rough boulders, resembling a stone archway. There are five doors in total, the style is simple, there is no superfluous sculpture, pattern decoration, but the boulder is coarse, the door is high, and it has a rough and calm temperament.

Wu Luo stepped forward and saw a stone tablet standing in front of the portal. There is no father character on the portal, but there is a line of words engraved on the stone tablet, but this time it is the demon spirit script.

Wu Luo fixed his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned. The spiritual father of the demon clan on the stone tablet translated, which means: Sleep here, and you will be awakened as a king!

Sure enough, it is a cemetery, a place where heroes sleep. But what does the latter sentence mean?

Wu Luo didn't hesitate and walked into the portal.

As soon as I passed the portal, I heard the sound of gurgling water. There was a glimmer of light in front of me, and when I looked back, the portal was gone, and there was nothing behind me, and when I touched it with my hand, it was a cold stone wall.

The stone wall tentacles are wet.

Turning his face, where the sound of water came from in front of him, there was indeed a small underground river passing through. The flow of water is neither rapid nor slow, and it remains unchanged for eternity.

He was puzzled in his heart, and walked down the river, observing carefully along the way, but he did not find that this underground had anything to do with the cemetery and sleep.

After walking a short distance, there was a huge stone cave in front of me, the sound of water suddenly became urgent, like a flood of thunder, and when I entered the stone cave, there was a stream of water vapor rushing to my face, a surging river, the scale was no less than any above-ground river that Wu Luo had ever seen!

The waves are turbulent, and the sound of water and waves echoes in the cave, which is even more deafening and extraordinary.

On the surrounding stone walls, I don't know what minerals emit a faint light, and under the reflection of those lights, the turbulent underground river water is flooded with a faint black light.

Wu Luo frowned, and couldn't help but put his hand into the river.

When my fingertips touched the river, a chill rushed up my fingers.

Wu Luo hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the Qiphosphine Divine Fire turned around, forcing the cold poison out.

He knew it in his heart, and said to himself: "Sure enough, it is the Yin River of the earth's veins, and the land of extreme cold ......"

The leyline Yin River is the embodiment of the power of the cathode in this world, and it is reflected in the five directions of the world, Wu Luo was in the Southern Wilderness in the last life, and he also found a ley line Yin River, but the water flow is small, and even the small tributary that Wu Luo passed through before is not comparable, such a huge earth vein Yin River is enough to surprise him.

Walking forward along the leyline Yin River, the terrain opened up not far away, and the roaring river rushed out, and it calmed down without hindrance.

This is a wonderful place, a huge underground world, with the central vein Yin River Lake as the core, the area is incomparably vast, the mineral crystals on the stone wall emit a faint light, and there is a circle of unknown underground plants growing around the lake. The most peculiar thing is that in the middle of this leyline Yin River, there are countless roots hanging down from the stone wall above the head, falling into the lake, collecting energy and water.

And these roots are also very interesting, arranged in a series of rings, each of which is not connected to each other.

Wu Luo immediately understood: "This is the underground of the Tree Ring Cemetery!"

The roots of that circle are the roots of the Onikai Tsui Wood on the ground, and the roots of each forest of the Kikai Tsui Wood are connected as a whole, just like now.

It's no wonder that the Rabbit Sea Kuimu can also grow here, and it turns out that there is such a vein Yin River underground.

Wu Luo originally entered the underground from the core of the annual graveyard, but was teleported to the edge by the formation, and then slowly walked in.

However, if you think about it, you can understand that if you teleport directly to the core of the underground, that is, the center of the Great Lake, whether it is the cold poison of the earth's veins Yin River, or those roots, I am afraid it will not be too "friendly".

Wu Luo is naturally not afraid, but not everyone who comes in is Wu Luo.

Wu Luo walked around the big lake, because there were those roots in the middle of the lake to block the view, and on the other side of the lake, Wu Luo could see clearly. Corresponding to the inlet of the Yin River on the turbulent side of the earth's veins, there is also an outlet here.

The water outlet is open, the water flow is flat, and the waves are not alarming

Wu Luo stood at this water outlet, and looking at it from this angle, there was still some space between the layers of roots. Shadows flickered inside, as if something was there.

Wu Luo didn't mind at first, but he released the jade insect sent by Hong Pohai, crossed the water outlet, and looked around the edge of the entire big lake.

As for the stone tablet in front of the portal, it is solemnly written, "Sleep here, and you will be awakened as a king." "I can't see any clues.

There are no footholds on either side of the spout, and it seems impossible to continue down the spout. Moreover, there is a cemetery of annual rings on the ground, and any secrets must be in this great lake, and it cannot be under the water outlet.

At this time, Wu Luo remembered that he had seen something hidden in the depths of that beard.

He manipulated the jade arsonist and quietly came to the periphery of the roots. The exotic treasures collected by the Great Sage of the Demon Clan were really extraordinary, flying in the air without a trace of airflow.

The roots rippled unconsciously with the slight water waves, looking harmless to humans and animals, but Wu Luo didn't dare to take it lightly at all.

The stone ceiling above the great lake, thousands of feet above the highest point of the lake, these roots can hang down and go deep under the lake, and each root is longer than the big trees on the ground.

When he got closer, Wu Luo was even more surprised, because these roots, the thinnest ones are also as thick as the mouth of the bowl, the skin is smooth, like the skin of a living being, and it is translucent, and you can see veins below, which are slowly transporting the pale black veins of the Yin River to the top, just like blood vessels, but the blood flowing in the veins is black!

The roots flutter unconsciously and irregularly, and if they collide with each other, they will emit a faint aura of light.

Wu Luo took out a jade petal and popped it out casually. The jade petal burrowed through the gap between the roots and struck on the deep roots.

It's just that with this light touch, those roots that looked extremely gentle suddenly trembled violently, and seven or eight roots squeezed over from all directions, quickly closed, and stuck together into a thick root, and the jade cui was also melted into their own body, whether it was corrosion or absorption, in short, there would be no dross left.

Wu Luo took this opportunity, and the jade insect urged, and carefully passed through the first layer of roots.

The old technique was repeated, and after passing through the ten layers of roots one after another, Wu Luo entered the deepest part of the Great Lake. The sight here stunned him for a moment.

On the tranquil surface of the water, the cold air seems to be much deeper than the outside, and the color of the lake is darker and thicker, and the surface also exudes a faint metallic luster, like the fire oil extracted from the ground by people in remote places.

This core area is not large, and it corresponds to the same range as the ten ancient trees above. At the zenith, a well was dug out, and a faint pale blue light fell, enveloping a sculpture on the surface of the lake.

This sculpture is a huge god of war as high as ten feet, sitting on a throne made of countless corpses, a fine armor, the giant sword is inserted in the leg, under the giant sword, is the corpse of an unknown creature, that creature has a human body, but has three heads, the giant sword nailed the head in the middle to the ground, the other two heads seem to be extremely painful and unwilling, struggling, spitting out a sharp snake letter from the mouth!

On the body of the sword, there were nine divine dragons entangled, and when they reached the hilt of the sword, they twisted into a strand, and nine huge dragon mouths chased a treasure bead each.

The whole sculpture was lifelike, except for the face of the god of war, which was a void and could not be seen clearly.

Beneath the throne of the god of war, a huge stone pillar plunges deep into the lake.

Under the shroud of blue light, on the stone armor of the god of war, from time to time there will be a part of the rune lit up, the rune is not even known to Wu Luo, between the light and the extinction, there is a spiritual light along the armor into the face of the god of war, and whenever this time, on the face of the god of war, there will be a faint almost invisible light flash, it seems that two eyes are lit.