There is no end in sight, but the strange thing is that a big mountain actually appeared on that endless plain.

When I looked ahead, I realized that this was not a mountain, but a mountain that resembled a combination of crystal clear stones.

It was pitch black, and the hedron shimmered with a faint light, and I am afraid that few people could really recognize what the stone was used for.

Each of the cavalrymen looked at each other, and it was obvious that they didn't understand what Nie Fan wanted this kind of stone for.

Coming to the bottom of this big mountain, Nie Fan said to the people around him: "You all hurry up and dig, dig as much as you can, and try to fill all your storage bags, whoever digs the most will naturally be rewarded when you go back!"

As soon as Nie Fan's words came out, they represented a military order, and no one dared not listen to him, since he experienced something like that that that happened last night.

Everyone already understood that although Nie Fan was young, his ability to lead troops to fight was not much worse than those commanders in his army.

All the horsemen immediately dismounted, took out a hoe behind them, and began to dig down the hedrons.

But these hedrons didn't seem to be very hard, but only a dinging sound was heard, and one of the cavalrymen smashed the hoe on it, but some sparks were rubbed.

At most, it's only a small piece of spirit.

"It's so hard!" the cavalryman exclaimed in surprise.

He was completely defenseless just now, thinking that he would be able to smash this thing easily, but he never thought that the strength from above was beyond his imagination.

It almost shook his arm, and after the first time, he could hold down his palms and go numb, and slammed on the hedron again.

Stone by stone was falling, and only the sound of tinkling iron could be heard, which kept resounding all around.

Nie Fan also came here to watch quietly, just now when they marched for the first time, they were still some distance away from this place, and no one else saw it, the reason why he saw it was because his spirit was strong.

At this moment, he carefully looked at everything around him, and he realized that something in the underground was not as he imagined.

Gently stepping on the piece of land under his feet, he found that there was actually a kind of energy fluctuation from below.

"This is the opportunity of the formation, if as expected, this formation is still very powerful, it seems that there is definitely a strong man below who has arranged a formation that ordinary people can't discover.

And the pile of spars above was born to cover up this formation, no wonder there is such a huge amount of energy on this spar, as expected, the strength of that strong man is definitely not low. ”

Nie Fan muttered to himself, this formation is a bit terrifying, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that even if it reaches the Dao King powerhouse, it may not be able to find out what the difference is underneath.

If it is not expected, the formation realm arranged by the following powerhouse far surpasses that of the Dao King.

It is even possible to reach the peak of the realm of the world below, that is, the Dao God.

In the realm of Dao God, Nie Fan had never really encountered it from beginning to end, at most, he knew that those great dynasties might have the horror of Dao God powerhouses.

Generally speaking, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Dao God powerhouse is already an insurmountable mountain, but in fact, Nie Fan, who has really seen the big world, knows that the little Dao God is not even a meager fraction of the many cultivation realms.

The knowledge of the people in this lower realm is relatively shallow, and it is natural for them to think that the strong Dao gods are strong, and in addition to this lower realm, there is the immortal realm further up.

And the immortal realm is the god realm, and in his previous life, Nie Fan cultivated step by step to the supreme ruler of the god realm and became a god.

Ordinary little immortals, in front of him, can only kneel and beg for mercy, if it weren't for such a change, he is still the same high god!

"It is extremely difficult for a Dao God powerhouse to break through and climb all the way up, and now the aura of the Nether Realm is beginning to become weaker and weaker, unless his own skill is strong enough, otherwise, it is really not certain whether he can really break through.

As expected, this should be a Dao God powerhouse who has not really broken through, and before he died, he left a huge mausoleum underneath this, which means that there may be a trace below this!"

Nie Fan had already sensed that there was something he needed down there.

The relics of the Dao God powerhouse, if they spread in this world, would definitely cause a big wave.

If it was before, Nie Fan would definitely not look down on these so-called relics.

Because the other party doesn't deserve to lift his shoes, but this time is different.

This time, his cultivation was weak, and if he could find something useful to him in the ruins, his cultivation speed might skyrocket.

"It seems that there is an unexpected harvest this time, but unfortunately, this place is not very far from the place of battle, if I go down now, there may be too much noise, besides, if I don't go back to my father, they will definitely not worry, it is better to wait for this battle to end and then explore it!"

Nie Fan immediately made up his mind, such an opportunity from the sky, he naturally would not give up.

Now he has already regarded this ruin as his own back garden, and he is ready to enjoy it at any time.

I don't want someone who doesn't have a long eye to take this thing away, and then he won't even have a place to cry.

After nearly half an hour or so, the clanging sound gradually slowed down.

Nie Fan looked back and saw that the group of Daoist-level cavalry were all very tired at the moment.

Their arms were numb with waving, and there were only a few stones.

Nie Fan waved his hand and saw this glowing pile of black stones.

Looking at the sky again, it was about to rain, just so he could take advantage of the rain to go back: "You go find a place to hide first, I will go back secretly, and after driving away the enemy outside, it will not be too late for you to enter the city, if you break through with me, it will reduce unnecessary damage!"

"Young marshal, we are not afraid of death, if the young marshal is useful to us, just open your mouth, war is nothing more than a process of life and death, young marshal, if there is no way, you can tell us directly!" said one of the cavalrymen.

He wasn't very old, but the wind and frost of the battle had made his face look full of years and traces of war.

When he said these words, he was also resolute.

There was a scar on his handsome face, but it didn't make him look uglier, but it added a little charm.