The Emperor did not get the fruit of immortality!

Jiang Chang'an hissed a cool breeze at the entrance, and his breathing was so depressed that he was about to lose his breath! What does it mean? The legend of the Ziyou Emperor has been around for more than 1,000 years, and countless cultivators know the legend that "the lamp goes out to know immortality," and it is precisely because of this that the rumors that the Great Emperor has not died have never stopped for 10,000 years. It is only rumored in the world that the demon clan failed in the war between the two clans, and the Ape Emperor and many demons died in battle, but the whereabouts of the Ziyou Emperor are still an unresolved mystery.

Even the body of the Purple Emperor left in this dungeon is unknown.

But now there are seven words firmly written on the ground: "The Great Emperor has not attained the fruit of immortality", what does this mean? Isn't the failure to obtain the fruit of immortality not to have attained immortality? Since he has not attained immortality, can it be said that the Great Emperor has fallen?!

Jiang Chang'an's heart was beating extremely fast, which showed that it was very likely that the coffin of the Great Emperor was stored in the eighteenth-layer underground palace, but this was contrary to another point - how could the Great Emperor allow the coffin of the demon general's corpse to appear in his tomb?

There is another question, who is the identity of this white bone?

Jiang Chang'an's heart was full of ups and downs, just as Mo Cang said, did the person who picked up the white bone treasure go out? Or has it been in this underground palace for more than ten years? The yin wind that came from nowhere made the hairs stand up, and a person can survive for decades in the void and yin of the underground palace of more than ten layers, this has to be said to be a miracle.

Now that he is fighting alone, he has become a stone to explore the way, and if he is not careful, he may be in great trouble. Jiang Changan raised his vigilance and continued to walk underground......

Every time you go down, the purity of the void yin in the dungeon increases several times, fortunately, the entire eighteen-story dungeon is funnel-shaped, the more you go down, the area of each layer of the dungeon becomes smaller, and the purity of the void yin in the cave is terrifyingly high, but the number is greatly reduced. Jiang Chang'an concocted it in the same way, using the green jade sycamore to protect the green curtain, eating away at the void and yin bit by bit, filling himself, and waiting until he was halfway through the sucking before stopping and walking into the next layer.

The advantage of being strong in the flesh is that it can withstand a more open path of cultivation, so as to extradite more Void Yin and evil into the body, and after being tempered by the Seven Sects of Life and Killing Ancient Array, and then integrate into the Zhou Tian meridians of the whole body, it is calculated that he has not forged his body seriously for a long time, so he took advantage of this great opportunity to forge his body!

Every step of the dungeon is difficult, Jiang Chang'an repeats the cycle, and although the speed of walking is gradually slow, it never stops.

After five days, day and night, no sleep, the blood rain of Yingshui Stream has not stopped for a moment, the fighting has not stopped, Jiang Changan finally penetrated into the seventeenth underground palace!

The green jade sycamore sat on his side, the underground palace was quiet and empty, and it was very quiet. Jiang Changan sat cross-legged on the ground, the white shirt on his body was simply taken aside, naked and cross-legged, these five days can be regarded as a process of transformation, the skin of the whole body has changed, just by carefully distinguishing it with the naked eye, you can see that there is a faint golden light circulating in the meridians under the skin, and the void and yin are completely integrated into the spiritual power and become an inseparable part of his body.

The subtlety lies in the fact that this thing has no effect on the physical body, but it is a killing that directly points to the heart of enlightenment, and can tear people's souls and even spiritual elements apart! This is a rare yin true power in the world, although Jiang Chang'an is still only in the late stage of the Dao Fruit Realm, but the existence of the power of the void yin and evil is almost comparable to the power of the middle and upper quality cave ruins, and it is not inferior to the yin and yang joint force of Bai Gang.

The Void Yin Demon has expanded the path endlessly, and the front is no longer a fog, and it has already been carved out by the Void Yin Evil to open up a long road, and the second step under his feet has already taken half of it.

This time he didn't make any reservations, Jiang Changan completely absorbed the Void Yin Evil of the seventeenth layer into his body, stood up, and walked out of the area shrouded in blue light, all the Void Yin Demon was swallowed, this dungeon was no different from the ground.

Jiang Changan returned to the green jade sycamore and stood still, holding the two phoenix blood cryols with both hands, under the urging of the golden light spiritual power, the ice jade blue light shone brightly on the green jade sycamore, and in an instant, the green jade sycamore jasper leaves were fluttering and windless, Jiang Changan's eyes were concentrated, and he pressed his hands on the trunk of the tree, and the power of the void and evil accumulated in his whole body poured out.

"Close!"

The golden spiritual power spread through every branch and leaf of the green jade sycamore, and it rudely tore off the cyan streamer and rolled it back into his body!

The dense branches and leaves of the whole green jade sycamore are yellowing at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the green mangs are completely absorbed, and all the jasper leaves become glass-like transparent, breaking from the branches, dancing, and scattering to the ground into green smoke.

It's just a stick of incense, the lush green jade sycamore is like stepping into the cool autumn and winter, revealing the bent and vigorous branches, black and black wrapped with the wrinkles of the years, it is not like other ancient trees like the shape of the dead, but let people give people a strange feeling - take off these Daoyun leaves, the branches give birth to new green shoots, it seems to be reborn, gushing out of countless fresh lives, like throwing off the old clothes of ten thousand years, this is a new beginning.

"That's too ...... It's too exaggerated!" Mo Cang stared in astonishment.

The green jade sycamore was reborn, and for a time it spanned from a white-haired old man to a young man, full of vitality. All of its Dao Yun was sucked up, and it was collected into Jiang Chang'an's body without a trace, and he felt Qingming.

The green jade Wutong Dao is profound, and the feet that support Jiang Changan on the road stand firmly on the second step. These two steps are already comparable to the hundreds of steps that others take on an ordinary flat avenue! In the eyes of outsiders, no matter how much Dao Yun Jiang Changan absorbs, it is useless, after all, it does not have any help for the strength of the realm. However, Jiang Changan integrated the void and yin into his body, and the strength of his muscles and bones made a qualitative leap, which had a great impact on his strength.

Despite this, there was still no sign of a living soul in the spirit element.

Jiang Changan is not in a hurry, Lingyuan Yunsheng is born, that is something that far surpasses the Cave Ruins Realm, and even surpasses the Purple Mansion Realm and reaches the final end of the Transformation Realm. Although Jiang Chang'an Lingyuan has a powerful and incomparable Taixuan Dragon Sparrow, it is only a spirit pattern, not a truly conscious and truly thinking being.

The spiritual element gives birth to living beings, spiritual things are immortal, and spiritual power is immortal! For Jiang Changan now, he can only think about it, and he has never heard of a sage who was born in advance in the Purple Mansion Realm. I don't know if the bull-nosed old way has reached such a realm?

The size of the seventeen-story underground palace is only ten zhang square, the same can see the end, hundreds of bronze coffins are closely arranged, and the corpses of the two clans are still sealed on them, there is no treasure during the period, and no other white bones have been encountered, but no one has ever been seen. Could it be that the person who picked up the white bone treasure walked out of the dungeon?

Jiang Changan looked at the stone gate of the underground palace on the last floor, there was no special sign, and it was no different from all the palace gates above.

Mo Cang looked straight and asked, "Is the Purple Shadow Emperor really in the last layer of the underground palace at his feet?"