"But the Yuanying monk who escaped just now is probably not small. Black brother, you have to be more careful!" The Evil Heavenly Old Demon said something else meaningfully.

"I'm not blind. When I didn't see that the person was using the Illusory Sword Sect's Transfiguration Thousand Sword Technique, except for the most core disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect, it was impossible for ordinary disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect to possess this technique. Otherwise, do you really think that man will be able to escape my kill?" Blackbeard said after a moment of silence, his face gloomy.

"Hehe, that's a lot of trouble!" Seeing that Blackbeard's face was not very good-looking, the evil old demon hurriedly stopped saying anything.

"It doesn't matter, even if that person is really a core disciple of the Illusory Sword Sect, of course he won't be afraid with Brother Hei's cultivation. However, now is a critical period for our Demon Dao and the Righteous Dao and the Eastern Immortal Palace to compete for the Chaotic Star Sea, so don't make this ......enemy for no reason," the old man in the Confucian shirt said in a round on the side.

Obviously, Blackbeard was also jealous of the Phantom Sword Sect, and Mu Ran nodded and didn't say anything more.

This series of successive changes made the black-robed man behind the Evil Heaven Old Demon extremely complicated, and all kinds of distracting thoughts surfaced in his mind.

Remembering that Wu Yong's strength was so strong, it turned out to be the core disciple of the Phantom Sword Sect.

As soon as the black-robed man remembered that he was just a casual cultivator, he was even more jealous in his heart.

A god-transforming monk was killed in front of him like an ant being trampled to death, and Wu Yong actually had a way to escape this catastrophe?

"This is the true strength of the core disciples of the Illusory Sword Sect?"

And the old man in the Confucian shirt interrupted the black-robed man's thoughts with a faint word.

"Hurry up and go into the inner sanctum! We can't let them get rid of it. The Beidou monk looked at the huge passage behind the stone gate, and said in a deep voice with a frown.

As soon as these words came out, Blackbeard also glanced in the direction of Shimen, pondered for a moment, and then left without saying a word.

Evil Heaven and the old man glanced at each other, and followed with a comfortable expression.

Naturally, the black-robed man also followed into the stone gate.

Gradually, the figures of Blackbeard and the others slowly disappeared in the bluestone passage, and finally disappeared.

After two or three hours, the teleportation array, which had been dimmed, glowed with dazzling white light again, and then the two figures appeared side by side in a blur.

It was the two white-clothed elders of the Eastern Immortal Palace!

At this moment, they looked around cautiously a few times, and only after seeing that there was really no one around, did they show a relaxed look.

"Looks like they're all in. No matter how cunning these old monsters are, they would never have imagined that our Dongxian Palace would have broken the teleportation ban here thousands of years ago. When you enter this land, you can do whatever you want. One of them chuckled under his breath.

"Let's go, let's be careful. Unless they really took out the Evil Dragon Ding, they would never take it lightly and expose this secret. The other preached in a cold voice.

"This is natural!" the previous one nodded in agreement.

As these words fell, the two of them turned into two white rays of light and flew into the stone gate.

......

Wu Yong was at the front of everyone, and now he was walking in a labyrinth-like place.

Criss-crossed bluestone passages, tall, thick walls, and stone doors carved with strange runes at every intersection.

These stone doors are the same size in appearance, more than ten meters long and wide, into a square, sometimes facing south, sometimes facing north, and some are opened in the east-west direction, and there seems to be no pattern to be found. But there was a faint white light shining on them, and at first glance, it seemed that some kind of prohibition had been cast on them.

Although the intersection of the intersection usually takes a long distance to meet one, Wu Yong secretly estimated that after he walked down this way, he saw at least seven or eight stone doors.

As a result, there are a lot of stone gates!

There was another intersection in front of me, and there was such a stone gate in front of me.

Wu Yong's expression moved.

This door was a little different from the previous ones, although it was the same rune and other reliefs, but it was dull, and there was no brilliance at all, as if the prohibition had been broken.

Like this, Wu Yong looked at it twice with a different color on his face.

He knew very well that this stone chamber had already been treasured.

Everyone can only use the remnants of the evil dragon in their hands to open the door of a stone room, and once they enter, no matter if the treasure is successfully retrieved, they will never be able to come out again, and those who get the treasure will be directly teleported to the outside of the evil dragon tomb.

If Wu Yong was just trying to escape, he would be able to escape from the Evil Dragon Tomb at this time.

But Wu Yong is going to obtain the Evil Dragon Ding, this is an immortal weapon!

Moreover, in the Evil Dragon Ding, there are other supernatural elixirs, all of which were left by ancient monks, especially the Holy Heavenly Pill that can further enhance the spiritual vein, there is more than one.

Wu Yong's gaze only swept over the stone gate, and he passed through this intersection and entered the bluestone road in front.

At this moment, a dull sound of a heavy object falling on the ground came from the opposite side, and then the sound sounded one after another, as if something huge was slowly approaching Wu Yong.

Wu Yong's face was indifferent, he stopped his steps, and the thousands of sword shadows behind him instantly unfolded.

And the heavy sound of movement was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be only twenty or thirty meters away.

But the passage on the opposite side was pitch black, and Wu Yong couldn't see anything clearly at all. Obviously, there are still some prohibitions in this inner sanctum, which restricts a certain amount of divine consciousness of the monks.

But Wu Yong's eyes flashed coldly, but he saw a huge black dragon puppet!

Wu Yong didn't say a word, facing this black dragon puppet at the beginning of the Transformation Period, he immediately used the Transfiguration Thousand Sword Technique, because there were chasing soldiers behind, Wu Yong couldn't delay here for too long.

A sword shadow buzzed in the distance, mixed with the sound of metal touching the "choking" rubbing, which was extremely piercing!

Immediately after that, there was a loud "boom", and then the crisp cracking sound rang out, and the black dragon puppet in the god transformation stage was instantly shot into a sieve by Wu Yong.

At this moment, Wu Yong probably lost nearly a hundred ordinary quality flying swords.

"Let's go, it's not good to stall here......"

Wu Yong walked forward, and after only walking a distance of more than ten meters, he saw a large pile of silver shining things at his feet.

Most of the ground was broken pieces of silver unknown metal, but there were also half-broken black dragon heads, a few thick blades that were jet black, and a few other strange things.

Wu Yong was slightly stunned, but looked at the ground intently.

His gaze fell on a turquoise gem, which flashed and flickered, exuding an extremely cold aura, giving him a very strange feeling.

Wu Yong smiled indifferently, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he swept these things away into the storage bag before leaving.

The remains of these puppets are no longer able to be reassembled into a complete puppet, but the materials are still valuable.

Moreover, Wu Yong wanted to let the people behind him misunderstand that he had selected magic weapons through those stone gates before and left, in fact, Wu Yong wanted to enter the highest layer first......

Since he met the first black dragon puppet, Wu Yong has encountered this kind of puppet one after another. But with Wu Yong's full strength, these puppets were cut into pieces like turnips.

Then, Wu Yong put away the remains of each of the destroyed puppets one by one, still creating the illusion that he had left here.

Along the way, Wu Yong destroyed seven or eight black dragon puppets and came to a small teleportation array.

The teleportation array was in the middle of an intersection, emitting a faint glow.

"It's the second floor from here......" Wu Yong said as he stepped into the teleportation array and teleported out in a burst of white light.

When Wu Yong regained his body and looked up at the vicinity, his face was stunned!

Same crossroads, same bluestone passages.

It's just that Wu Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found a little different, that is, the color of the entire wall was a little different.

"I guess if you don't understand, you still think that you have failed to teleport......"

Wu Yong didn't think much about it and continued to walk forward.

Soon, Wu Yong discovered the difference between the second layer and the first layer.

The intersections appear significantly less than on the first floor, and they are spaced over longer distances. And there are some more powerful prohibitions and traps along the way.

When he walked through the fifth intersection of the second floor, Wu Yong was slightly shocked, and when he saw this black dragon puppet that was even bigger than the first layer, his brows furrowed slightly.

The strength of the black dragon puppet in the first layer is probably at the beginning of the god transformation stage, and the strength of the big black dragon puppet in the second layer is probably in the Dacheng realm of the god transformation stage.

And not one, but two, directly blocking Wu Yong's way!