The long rope of the five-element rope hook is made of dragon tendons, and the five strands are twisted into a strand, which is extremely tough, can be long or short, and at this moment, with Yang Chen's control, it is slowly becoming longer at a uniform speed, as if hanging Yang Chen down. Slowly descending all the way, Yang Chen was afraid. Fortunately, Gongsun Ling and Hou Yun did not come together, otherwise, this posture, even if Hou Yun fell, it is estimated that it would be a broken end. Fortunately, the Penglai Shenmu Tree Demon was rooted in the medicine garden and did not fall out, which is a great luck.

Another thing to be afraid of is that fortunately, when he entered the hole, he had a flash of inspiration and hooked the five elements of rope hooks on the five buckles. If this is not the case, even if there is the protection of the jasper cup of the poured sea, it is estimated that he will inevitably die.

The fear of near-death and resurrection, this is still the most frightening time for Yang Chen after being reborn, even if he was chased and killed by Luo Yuan, a master in the late Mahayana period, Yang Chen has never been so afraid.

Or maybe Luo Yuan's pursuit of Yang Chen back then was just unwilling to give up the natal flying sword that he had been practicing for a long time, so he refused to use the long river of blood, even if he was caught up, it could actually be said that he was under Yang Chen's control back then.

But this time, the matter was obviously out of Yang Chen's control. In Yang Chen's memory, there had never been any news about this place, and it had never appeared.

Before he died, the old dragon king told himself about the dragon treasure vault, but he didn't say anything about it. However, everything here shows that this definitely has an unbreakable relationship with the treasure trove of dragons.

Whether it's a shuttle or a jasper cup that pours out the sea. Whether it is the five-element rope hook, all of them reflect this. Without these few things, coming here is definitely a dead word, and there is no other possibility. The strength of the dragons. It is not something that a human monk can imagine.

During the uniform descent, Yang Chen also felt a little struggling. Originally, this five-element rope hook was designed for five people with different attributes, but now that Yang Chen is controlling it alone, it is naturally more difficult than five people.

However, it is precisely because Yang Chen only needs one person to control it, saving the trouble of five people to control it simultaneously, which is more flexible and consistent than five people controlling, but it is not much dangerous. The divine consciousness in the middle of the Mahayana period is enough to control the five elements of the rope hook.

The only thing that needs to be noted is that Yang Chen has to maintain enough spiritual power input. This is even more important, not to mention the massive amount of Jiamu Spiritual Liquid and Gengjin Spiritual Liquid in the gourd. In the medicine garden alone, there are countless good things that can be used to replenish spiritual power at any time.

With the Five Elements Rope Hook, Yang Chen was able to calculate how much height he had descended, 10,000 zhang, 20,000 zhang. It wasn't until it was almost 100,000 zhang that Yang Chen's eyes lit up suddenly, his feet shook, and he stepped on something.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the magic weapon of dragon tendon refining. The long rope of the five-element rope hook is already thin at the moment. But it is unusually tough, under the huge suction. There was no sign of breakage.

At this point, the huge suction force suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the power that tore everything apart disappeared with it. Suddenly, I was in a bright place, completely different from the darkness at the bottom of the sea, and from above, I couldn't see the light at all.

After retracting the inverted sea jasper cup, Yang Chen began to look around carefully. This is a huge space, surrounded by dozens of huge stone pillars hundreds of zhang high, at first glance, it looks like a huge palace.

The aura here is very similar to the aura in the treasure house of the Dragon Palace, no need to ask, this is definitely the handiwork of the dragon clan. It's just that what makes Yang Chen strange is that compared to the Dragon Palace Treasure House, there seems to be a sense of decay here, which is very puzzling.

Immediately after, Yang Chen found that he was not standing on the ground, but on top of a small mountain bag about 100 zhang high. When I took a closer look at the hill bag, I was suddenly startled and hurriedly jumped down from it.

Where is this small mountain bag, it is simply the accumulation of the corpses of countless powerful and incomparable various sea demon beasts. Falling from such a high hole, under the action of the huge suction, there is no way to control the speed at all, even if you are a master of the Mahayana period, you can only fall into a meatloaf.

This hundred-foot-tall hill bun is stacked with countless meatloafs. I couldn't tell what kind of sea beast it was, the only thing that was certain was that at least they were all demon beasts of the Mahayana period, and the idle demon beasts would be ground into minced flesh in the edge area before they even reached the inside of the whirlpool.

No matter how powerful the monk is, under this arrangement of the dragon clan, there is nothing to get from the treasure house of the Dragon Palace, and when he arrives here, he can only go and never return. There is no return to the sea, and this is the reason why no return to the sea is called no return to the sea.

The place where Yang Chen just landed was a few pools of fresh meatloaf. Don't ask, those are Wan Qian's five female apprentices who fell from above. Perhaps, they are the lowest cultivated in this mountain of flesh and blood.

Yang Chen didn't see the figure of Roaring Heaven, but he could feel the existence of Roaring Heaven, it was still alive, and there was almost nothing at all, I really didn't know how it survived such a terrifying fall. Perhaps, all the arrangements here are designed for the dragons, and the roaring sky is a dragon with a dragon atmosphere, so it will be safe and sound.

Knowing that it was safe, Yang Chen also relieved himself and began to look around. The huge palace is clearly matched with the huge body of the dragon clan, and this is not a palace inhabited by humans at all.

Could it be that this is the legendary Dragon Palace? Yang Chen was not sure. No one has ever seen the Dragon Palace, only heard that the legend of the Dragon Palace has always been a magnificent sailing, and there are treasured magic weapons everywhere, but what is going on, except for the guys who lived in the Dragon Palace back then, no one knows.

Aside from these huge pillars and empty palaces, only that hill of flesh remained. Roaring Heaven didn't know where to go, as if he wanted to absorb all the remaining dragon qi here.

Yang Chen didn't care about Roaring Heaven either, here, Roaring Heaven would definitely be safer than himself. After turning around, Yang Chen returned to the hill of corpses and bones.

You must know that among these hills, except for Wan Qian's five female apprentices who are at the peak of Jindan, the others are all the bones of the masters of the Mahayana period without exception, and this pile of hills is definitely the best tonic for the Blood Demon Vine Sword and the Blood Demon Vine in the Medicine Garden that is still in the recovery period.

When you come to Baoshan, how can you return empty-handed. Without thinking about it, Yang Chen sacrificed the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword, controlled the flying sword, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, got into the pile of master bones, and began to absorb it to his heart's content. (To be continued.) )