With a clang, the coin struck three meters in front of it with a crisp sound.

Seeing that I was about to fall to the limit, I didn't want to jump, just through the gap, and when I flew over, my feet didn't step on the spot, my body suddenly fell, and my hands waved wildly, touching a cold, thin crystal.

Enduring the severe pain and pressure from my broken arm, I quickly climbed up, removed the cloth from my glasses, and saw that four meters in front of me was the platform on the other side.

Is this true?

I threw the belt forward, and it landed firmly on the platform, and I used all my strength to hang on the edge of the platform.

It was thrilling and finally landed on the platform.

Looking back again, several figures appeared on the opposite side, alternating as clearly as the slides, including Liu Mang, myself, Wan Nuo, Yu Yi, Xinyu, and Luo Bingbing.

Soon, however, these illusions faded away, and everything returned to calm.

This level is definitely the most dangerous level encountered when I came to the ancestral beast altar, I looked at the injuries on my body and understood what was going on in the fight just now.

It's me hallucinating, I'm fighting myself.

If I hadn't blindfolded my eyes just now and cleared my head, the search for the platform would have been disturbed, and I would have fallen into the abyss.

The mind, calmness and courage at that moment, were too important.

If you are not wise and courageous, you will never pass this hurdle.

If the difficulties in the first few levels are all fighting with the sky, then the difficulties in this level are to overcome yourself.

If you want to win over others, you must first win over yourself, I have learned.

After lying on the platform for a long time, I was already seriously injured, and if I encountered any more big trouble, I would not be able to resist it.

I walked through the cave, and within a few meters, I found a secret room.

The secret room is supposed to be built by man, and there are many withered human bones, animal bones, and many scrolls and ancient books around it.

Directly in front of me, on a square altar, a dragon-shaped pattern was clearly carved, exactly like the pattern on my back.

The lines were in the dents, as if there was a golden liquid flowing in the water, and it was clean even though it was covered with dust.

I walked over and blew the dust off the bottom of the altar, revealing two quaint texts.

If it were other ancient words, I might not recognize them, but I wouldn't be wrong if these two words were killed: Dragon Emperor!

I searched carefully in the secret room for a long time, but I didn't find any passages, this should be the end of the altar, but where is the treasure?

Finally, I looked at the dragon-shaped pattern and pondered for a moment, I simply lay down on it, adjusted the angle, and felt that the tattoo on the back fit perfectly with the pattern on the altar, but there was still no change.

I thought about it, and with the little strength I had left, I secretly ran my true qi.

With a brush, two stone needles suddenly stood up from under the stone platform, instantly piercing my palm, and I just wanted to stand up straight, and the abnormal protrusion protruded.

I saw that the golden liquid seemed to come to life, splattering countless silk threads, firmly binding my body.

A burning sensation flowed through my body, and the golden threads drilled frantically into my body.

I yelled at the sky, venting my body's pain.

I felt like I was going to fall unconscious, but the surging power from the altar woke me up again and again.

The liquid gold flowed more and more, trying to melt my body, and finally, my body sank, completely soaked in the liquid gold, and the boiling heat was indescribable.

I endured burns and pain that no one could have imagined.

Tossing and turning, unconscious, awake, dead and alive.

My back, like a pinprick being pricked, continued to shoot in.

I have studied the tattoo on my back before, this tattoo is very strange, every inflection point corresponds to the acupuncture points of the human body, and every line corresponds to the flow of blood.

At this time, these pins and needles felt as if they were gradually immersed in my body according to the pattern of a dragon.

I kept roaring, I kept venting, I don't know if it was an hour, a day, or a month!

Eventually, my body became numb, but my brain became more and more awake.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and the gold liquid covering the surface of my body faded at such a rapid speed that it all converged on my back.

I felt that the surging true qi in my body was simply out of control, although my realm had not improved, but the true qi was more substantial, and the foundation was more stable, as if there was endless power in my body ready to erupt.

I took a deep breath and kept running my true qi.

At this moment, there was an inexplicable flow of objects on my back, and the restraints that bound me disappeared completely, and I slapped the stone platform with both hands, and the stone platform clicked and made two dull sounds, and the next second, my body suddenly fell.

I didn't know how many dozen meters I fell, and with a pop, I fell into a cold pool.

The temperature of this water is absolutely below zero, and it is bitterly cold.

But soon, my body produced a warm air current, which actually resisted the cold, I writhed in the water, the broken arm was healed, the burn on my chest was healed, and my physical strength was fully recovered, and I was stronger than my peak state.

I was so angry that I felt a golden light shining from behind me, and I turned my head to look.

Oh, my God.

The dragon tattoo on my back was gone, and it turned into a golden dragon-shaped silk armor.

When the hand touches it, the silk armor is very hard, and with the agitation of the true qi, it spreads from the back to the shoulders and abdomen, like a golden dragon ready to fly, dragging and cooling to the sky!

This...... This is the real treasure of the Ancestral Beast Altar, Ancestral Dragon Armor!

It was unbelievable, but I did get it, and my heart was infinitely heroic, but there was also no time to be happy, I couldn't hold out long underwater and had to find an exit.

It's like an underground river, stagnant water, and it doesn't flow.

I took a deep breath and dived into the water again, sliding my limbs desperately, looking in one direction and moving forward.

After swimming about 20 meters, I finally swam to the shore, and I jumped on it to take a look, and almost hit my head.

It was only a meter high, crisscrossed and coiled with thick roots, could it be the roots of the towering ancient tree before?

No wonder it can grow for so many years, it turns out to be nourished by an underground dark river.

There is no road here, and the other direction of the dark river is very narrow, and normal people can't get into it at all, so they can only find a way here.

I looked at the direction of the growth of the roots of the tree, and it only grew on one side, and the roots on the other side were very thin.

I dug the soil by hand, the soil was a little hard, it was very laborious to dig more than two meters deep, and my fingertips were scratched blood, and when I tried to dig into it again, it felt even harder, and I couldn't dig anymore.

I secretly sighed to myself, and Tiangangmen Peerless Tiangangzhen fought desperately.

Bang bang bang, three punches in a row, and the soil appeared loose.

With a loud roar, I felt that after the ancestral dragon armor, my strength was unprecedentedly high.

The fourth punch came out, there was a bang, there seemed to be a rock falling in front of me, revealing a hole the size of a basin, I hurriedly threw a few more punches, the hole was just enough for me to pass through, crawled over to take a look, but heard a messy fight in front of me.

I saw that four meters below was a spacious stone chamber, surrounded by oil lamps, with a very strange shape, like a tomb.

Inside, a man and a tiger-sized, red-hued monster were fighting.

The man was covered in blood, scratched in many places, and was still struggling desperately, holding a soft sword in his left hand and an iron fan in his right hand.

When I saw the man's appearance, I was shocked.

Zhuge Qiming?

How could it be him.

Could it be that the end of the ancestral beast altar is connected to the tomb of Wuhou?

Although Zhuge Qiming's strength has an early stage of innocence, it is much weaker than the red monster.

He didn't pay attention, he was fanned out five meters away by the monster's claws, and he struggled to look up and see me above.

"Ye Fan saved me, took this raccoon head, all the treasures of the Wuhou Tomb belong to you, I am dead, and you can't find the treasure!"

Zhuge Qiming didn't have time to care about how I got here, and he wanted to save his life.

"Hehe, how do I remember that someone was ashamed to say that other people's lives and deaths have nothing to do with you, so may I ask, what does your life or death have to do with me?" I laughed.

The fiery red monster attacked lifelessly, and Zhuge Qiming was covered in blood, embarrassed like a dog.

"Before, I forgot my righteousness, I was a scumbag, Ye Dashao, please help me, I will serve you as the master, the people of the Zhuge family, in the future, you Ye Shaoma will be the head. ”

Zhuge Qiming wailed in pain, and was grabbed by the fiery red monster again, revealing the white bones on his shoulders.