The black and white vortex evolved, and Ye Han's figure stepped out of it, but before he could react, he was overwhelmed by a vast coercion.

Struggling to turn his head, Ye Han looked at the source of the coercion in front of him, and couldn't help but show a look of astonishment on his face.

The eighth floor of this divine tower was not as vast and vast as he imagined, and it was even very narrow compared to the previous floors, but in this narrow space, it was covered with dense golden lines, covering every inch of this space like a trembling tadpole.

The lines emitted a red-golden light, as if there was life, constantly moving between heaven and earth.

This dense pattern dazzled Ye Han, although this pattern derived from antiquity has long been lost in today's era, but Ye Han still saw some familiar shadows in it, like the method of banning that he had repeatedly seen in this sect.

Just like in those twelve Dao platforms, the secret patterns were all over the void, sealing the power of the strange curse, but the seal patterns manifested in this space were obviously much more complete than all the secret patterns that Ye Han had seen before.

The lines exuded a pale golden brilliance, each pattern seemed to be constantly circulating, and hundreds of changes were manifested in the blink of an eye, although it had not been formed, but the lines that were reflected in the void already had some appearance of the formation.

Even faintly, the golden lines didn't seem to be completely engraved on the wall, Ye Han's eyes seemed to be shrouded in sword intent, and he seemed to see countless circulating secret patterns in addition to the golden light reflected on the wall.

Thinking of the formation that had turned into the void on the main peak of the Burial Emperor Ridge, Ye Han was slightly clear.

The secret patterns carved here obviously also used the same means as the outside world, and the golden lines were engraved under the void, layer after layer, so that such a dense scene of gold patterns could be outlined in this small room.

What is sealed by such a grand seal?

In front of Ye Han, an existence that almost reached the glazed roof of the main hall exuded bursts of strange aura, and bursts of imperceptible black aura seemed to fall into a strange balance under the reflection of thousands of golden patterns.

It was a huge figure, exuding a turquoise luster, obviously not flesh and blood, but a lifelike jade statue of the gods, but the luster contained in this jade statue was not pure, and the turquoise jade fetus was filled with countless black breaths, constantly circulating.

This is a huge jade Buddha sitting on its knees, although the Buddha's face is kind and kind, but there are black lines in the turquoise jade.

Black secret lines gradually extended upwards from the chest of the Buddha, and on the cheeks of the Buddha statue, black lines were born.

Under the reflection of this strange black vein, the jade Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes looked a little more weird, and bursts of ominous aura spread from this huge Buddha statue, causing the golden secret patterns in the void to continue to integrate into his body, as if dissolving the little black qi in the jade.

Ye Han took a deep breath, jade, it should have been an auspicious thing. But things must be reversed, and once the jade representing auspiciousness is eroded by demonic energy, it will immediately turn into an evil thing.

This huge jade Buddha exudes surging coercion, this momentum has far surpassed the realm of the Martial King, Ye Han was directly pressed to the ground before he could react the moment he entered this world.

No matter how the sword path in his body trembled, the vast sword qi could never manifest between heaven and earth, and it was obviously the golden dense pattern in the void that not only sealed this big Buddha, but also sealed Ye Han's power.

Ye Han tried his best and turned his head slightly, but what he saw in his current vision was very different from what he saw when he was looking at eye level.

The originally kind Buddha statue was eroded by the black gas, and then exuded a strange aura, which was very strange, but it was difficult to detect where it came from.

When Ye Han was pressed to the ground, he looked up at the face of this jade Buddha, and saw that on this jade Buddha, who was originally kind and kind, suddenly turned into a hideous and fierce face.

There is no change in this jade statue, but under the reflection of that black qi, only Ye Han can see the true appearance of this jade Buddha from this angle now.

Ye Han was taken aback by this fierce Buddha statue, but soon his gaze moved to other places. In the chest of this jade Buddha, there seems to be a vague silhouette, which seems to be an unreal figure, sitting in the air inside the Buddha statue.

The light of the jade is slightly dim, although it is very turbid between the flow of the strange black gas, but it still passes a touch of turquoise color from time to time, reflected in the chest of this jade statue, where the Buddha's "swastika" Buddha seal is located, there is indeed a figure hidden behind the jade.

In Ye Han's eyes, under the brewing power of the sword, his gaze quickly crossed the obstacle of the jade Buddha statue, and the vague figure finally became clear.

It was an old man who was over half a hundred years old, his hair had turned gray, he was dressed in a linen robe, and he did not have the appearance of a senior master, just like an ordinary old man next door, giving people a feeling of twilight.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in Ye Han's eyes, and his palms unconsciously clenched into fists.

Although the old man is dressed in AYI, he is in the form of Buddhist meditation, with his palms folded, holding a floating tu, and the treasure is solemn.

In the hands of the old man, a small nine-story tower less than three feet high was constantly rotating, and the delicate glazed color reflected Zhou Tian's every inch of the sky was crystal clear.

It is very similar to the nine-story divine tower that Ye Han is in at this time.

When he saw this tower, Ye Han's eyes couldn't help but light up, he seemed to have ignored even the danger that this Jade Buddha was bringing. Because at the same time as he saw this tower, a voice without any emotion came from his sea of consciousness.

In Ye Han's eyes, the small nine-story glazed pagoda seemed to be connected with the entire world, and in a place that Ye Han couldn't see, everything in the entire Burial Emperor Ridge seemed to be shrouded in this small nine-story pagoda.

Whether it was the Void Divine Mountain suspended above the sky in the outside world, or the connected mountain protection formations, or the vast space with a radius of nine thousand miles, they were all shrouded in the aura of this small tower.

Can't be wrong, this crystal clear small pagoda is the center of the whole world, and it is also the treasure of the mountain in the ancient times of the Jade God Sect.