The three heavenly realms and a few Yuan Babies stretched Gang Yuan open in an instant, and one after another wind blades slashed on Gang Yuan, and soon cracks appeared. They didn't dare to stay and rushed out desperately. Luckily, they weren't far from the hurricane-covered outside. All the Yuan Babies and below didn't even have a chance to open up their qi, so they disappeared. Even if he tried his best, half of the Yuan Infant was left inside.

When the three heavenly realms escaped with half of the Yuan Babies in their hands, the True Yuan was already about to bottom out. It's not just hurricane resistance, it's also the part that is absorbed. Looking at the remaining remnants, the eyes of the three Heavenly Realms were full of regret, and most of the people who came with them this time were people from their own sects. I thought that even if I encountered the Tang Dynasty and attacked with all my might, it would not be a matter of a few clicks. Unexpectedly, no one saw it, and only a third was left.

"You say, has that kid survived?" Tianfengmen's autumn mood asked in a deep voice.

"No wonder we can find traces along the way and follow here, it should have been that kid on purpose. Qingfeng Gate's Daoqing smiled bitterly. He didn't expect to be tricked by that kid.

"He's supposed to be in the past. That kid is a bit evil, his cultivation is not high, but his combat power is surprisingly scary. According to the report of the ghost, he should be some kind of secret method of cultivation that can increase his speed. His people are fast, his sword is faster, and even if he doesn't use True Qi, he can break through Gang Yuan. This requires a lot of speed. Styx sighed as he looked at the yellow sand that had become calm.

"The problem now is, even if we break through, what if we break through? I'm afraid we won't be able to come back. In this ghost place, there is no way to absorb the aura to recover. If there is no true yuan, and there are no materials, even we will find it difficult to survive. Qiuyi said with a hint of retreat in his eyes.

At this moment, suddenly the whole sand began to shake. A group of people were a little panicked and hurriedly ran to the side. Just as they were standing firm, the shaking stopped. Spikes appeared on top of the sand, like some kind of metal. The three heavenly realms hesitated for a moment before they got closer to study, but they didn't see what it was. There was a very oppressive aura in the entire canyon, and the three of them discussed it, and returned the same way with the rest of the people.

But unexpectedly, when they reached the third day, the sand shook again. The spikes that you see every now and then are longer exposed.

Not only them, but also Tang Dynasty and others also appeared in front of their eyes.

"Do you know what this is, old man?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is supposed to be a dungeon, starting to rise. The secret realm is in the dungeon, and I have seen the mural of the dungeon, with a kind of tall tower on it. This thing, it should be a spire. The old man looked at it for a moment, and then said.

"In this case, it should be the beginning of the blood sacrifice. The group of pursuers behind should have entered the hurricane zone. Tang Chao said with a smile.

"They can't chase them that far, can they?" asked the old man.

"If you can always find clues, you'll keep chasing them. Tang Chao shrugged his shoulders and continued to walk in the direction that the old man had pointed out.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the tragedy of the previous day, and he dared to swear by the sky that this insidious boy would definitely be bad again. After a day, the three of them finally arrived in front of the three huge round holes. The Tang Dynasty calculated, if you don't count the delay in the hurricane area, if you run with all your might, I'm afraid it will take half a month to get here. The problem is that on the yellow sand, the true qi is being lost all the time, and if it is not recovered by the jade tablets, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold out for three days at all. More importantly, the road can only be found after passing through a crack in a mountain wall in the third hurricane zone. If you do the math carefully, even if you know the way, it will take at least a month and a lot of jade tablets, water, and food.

Tang Chao came back to his senses, looked at the pale ghost, and took her hand again. A trace of heat came from Tang Chao's palm, and the ghost's somewhat depleted True Yuan began to recover. This is not the first time, every day that passes, the Tang Dynasty will deliver true qi. The first time, the ghost almost screamed, surprised and shy, but when the true anger came, she realized that she had misunderstood. Although the old man Tianming secretly scolded the Tang Dynasty every day, he had to admire the Tang Dynasty, and he rushed all the way, except for eating, he didn't see him recover, but his true qi didn't seem to be exhausted, not only for his own use, but also for the consumption of a yuan baby.

"The first hole, nothing. The second cave has murals depicting dungeons and wind mysteries. The third cave is also frescoed, depicting nine gold tablets. The old man turned his head, pretended not to see the movements of the two men, and then said.

Tang Chao didn't speak, and led the ghost directly to the first round hole. Just as he stepped into the cave, a cold breath came to his face, with a hint of coolness. It didn't affect him much, and he walked straight inside. It is about a few tens of zhang deep, and you are in the depths of the cave. This is a secret room about ten zhang wide, 100 zhang long, and ten zhang high. As the old man said, the whole chamber was like an ordinary cave, with nothing. There are traces of carvings all around, as if the entire cave has been dug out.

Tang Dynasty stood in the middle of the cave, constantly looking around. There really isn't a bit of anything added to it, except for the marks of chisel. The reason why he felt strange was because of the cool smell at the entrance of the cave. If it's a normal cave, it's normal to be cooler, but it's a bit strange. He is blessed with Buddha power, and he is particularly sensitive to this cold aura. After observing it and finding nothing, he walked towards the cave wall and touched it. A wave of Buddha power automatically transmitted from his dantian and poured into his arm, which also made Tang Chao stunned. At the same time, he saw that his palm was stained with a layer of black stuff. He gently brushed it down, and it looked like black dust. And at this time, the surging Buddha power directly covered his palm.

A terrible ghost cry suddenly sounded in the cave, and at the same time, Tang Dynasty saw that the black dust on his fingertips actually rolled up. It's like they're alive, roaring, screaming, with a kind of pain. Soon, all the tumbling black ash gradually disappeared under the power of the Buddha. The palms of the Tang Dynasty also turned golden. Tang Chao stretched out his golden palm and wiped it towards the wall again, and he found that under the light of the Buddha, the layers of black substance were rapidly fading. He directly mobilized the Buddha's power and poured it into his palm and lined it up on the wall. A golden handprint appeared on the wall, and golden lines spread out from the palm of the hand to all sides. These lines are those seemingly ordinary chisel marks, criss-crossed. The sound of ghosts crying and howling rang out one after another, and the golden light continued to spread, and a staggered golden pattern appeared on the wall.

"Formation?" the old man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Do you know?" asked Tang Chao.

"It's a bit of an impression that I've seen it somewhere. By the way, it's the second cave, and it has this pattern in it, which seems to be a kind of demon suppression formation. The old man patted his head and said.

"Let's go. Tang Chao took a deep look at the wall facing the passage, where there was a somewhat strange chisel mark. With that, he walked straight outside. Not long after the three of them left, the strange chisel mark was covered with a layer of black gas, which slowly expanded. It turned out to be a closed eye, which was already open at the moment. This one-zhang-sized eyeball, whose eyeballs were blood-red, turned a few times, and finally stared at the formation lit up by the Buddha power of the Tang Dynasty, revealing bursts of murderous aura. Eventually, the eye closed again, turning into an eerie curved chisel.

"Why do I feel like something is staring at us?" the ghost whispered, tugging at Tang Chao's clothes. At this moment, the Tang Dynasty had already changed into a set of white robes, which were taken out of the ring.

"It's good to know in my heart. Tang Chao said lightly. The three of them entered the second cave, almost identical to the first. It's just that when you go to the depths, it's a wall full of murals. The mottled colors look like they've been around for a while. The Tang Dynasty browsed all the murals one by one, but unfortunately many places were destroyed, and I can only guess a little. As the old man said, the mural says that in a few years, a dungeon will rise from the yellow sand, and a wind mystery will open up. There are countless treasures and energies in the Wind Mystic Realm, which can make people become gods and break the confinement of this world. However, the Tang Dynasty always felt that something was wrong, and this kind of wrongness came from the destroyed part. He also saw that the formation pattern that the old man said was actually engraved on the wall of the dungeon.

The three of them quickly entered the third cave, but before they could reach the depths, a familiar vibration was heard. The old man stepped a little and withdrew. However, the Tang Dynasty and the ghost were relatively calm, and the ghost turned around directly and slowly retreated.

The familiar crack directly cracked the entire cave, and even the walls of the cave cracked. The familiar figure of the golden dragon soared up.

"This is the Golden Dragon of the Protector of the Country? The legend is true, there really is a Golden Dragon of the Protector of the Country. Then the legend of the golden tablet is also true. ”

"Don't you know that it's all on him?" the ghost asked, looking at him in fuss.

"Well, no wonder he looks at the old man unhappy. The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile. The news was released by him, and now that the Tang Dynasty has become the target of public criticism, it is strange that he can be cool.

The golden dragon circled and flew down, but it did not turn into a golden tablet, but coiled into a circle, and the long dragon body coiled the Tang Dynasty inside.

"Boy, you're the host of the Golden Stele? There is still the smell of those scum, what an unappetizing guy. Jin Long said with a disdainful expression. "I didn't panic, I was scared to pee my pants, but I was a little determined. Or, have you seen me before?"

"I've seen ......"