The immeasurable ripples of the law of chaos erupted from the mound, like a tide, spilling out wave after wave, and the eye of the magic circle seemed to be broken!

"How could it be so coincidental?" Looking through the ripples of the law, he vaguely saw a spring, and the endless law was permeated from here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Immeasurable Immortal Spring!?" Zuo Xingguo couldn't help but ask lightly, how could the spring in the Immortal Venerable Tomb be a mundane thing?

It is rumored in ancient times that the immeasurable immortal spring is the key to becoming an immortal, because the spring spits out the only immortal water in the world, and mortals can get immortality by swallowing a drop.

This immortal spring has always been owned by the immortal family, but the ancient dark **** immortal family is dilapidated, and the whereabouts of this immortal spring are unknown.

"Quick, let's go, there's a fairy fate in the mound, don't miss it!" The old demon glanced at the mound in the distance, and his face showed a feverish excitement, eager to cross it in one step.

"Wait, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it, let me see again!" He looked at the mound, but there seemed to be something blocking him from the mound, and he always felt as if something was calling him.

"Don't miss the opportunity, if you grind again, you may lose a fairy fate! I can't wait! The old demon was extremely unwilling, and with a stomp of foot, his figure turned into a wisp of light smoke and rushed towards the mound.

The old demon rippled against the law, and he arrived at the mound at the right time, but suddenly a dazzling glow shot out from the depths of the mound, and he was caught off guard, and the old demon didn't react for a while, "Oops", the sound was hit by the glow, and a series of blood beads splashed in the air, and the old demon was injured!

"The cloak of deception is useless?" The left line was surprised.

You have to be careful, I'm afraid there are many things like this in this tomb, but think about it carefully, the laws carved by the Immortal Venerable are naturally useless to the taboos laid by themselves, otherwise, just like today, wearing a cloak of deception into the tomb is like entering a no-man's land, wouldn't the Immortal Venerable move a stone to shoot himself in the foot?

"Old demon, how's it going?" Zuo Xingguo urged the sacrificial skull and protected the god platform, and the Xiaguang attack site just now was the old demon's god platform, so he was a little worried, so he asked loudly.

"Oops...... It hurts this king to death! The old demon rubbed his forehead, stood up and screamed in pain, as if he had really been hit hard.

Zuo Xingguo hurriedly flashed over, approached the old demon and took a closer look at his forehead, and couldn't help but laugh a little, the old demon's forehead was not broken, and the blood did not come out, but there was a small red dot, as if someone had used a pen tip dipped in cinnabar to point on his forehead, which was bright red!

"Poof!"

Zuo Xingguo saw the appearance of the old demon, like an older child with low intelligence, and laughed happily.

"Anyone dares to plot against this king?" The old demon snorted in pain, rubbed his forehead, his eyes were angry, but there was no intention of moving under his feet.

There was more and more radiance in the mound, and pieces of law ripples swept out, as if there were immortal treasures buried in the depths, immeasurable immortal light erupted, and fragments of broken immortal laws flew out, with rotten spearheads, broken axes, and broken fairy swords......

These are all immortal scenes, and some laws show some fragments of time back then, and Zuo Xingguo speculates that there is very likely to be a little-known history buried under this immortal spring.

"Old demon, tell me the truth, what is buried under this mound?" Zuo Xingguo's eyes flashed, and he could see that the old demon seemed to have some scruples about the mound, otherwise he would have rushed to his temper, where is the master who is willing to suffer, otherwise he would have rushed to the mound and fought with the existence there!

"There are immortal soldiers buried underneath the Immortal Venerable!" The old demon covered his forehead, gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure it, and said.

"Immortal Venerable Immortal Soldier?" Left line fruit question.

There is obviously a fairy spring under the mound, but why did the old demon deliberately hide it from himself, how deep is the water in it, and what does he want to do?

casually talking nonsense about a fairy soldier, deceiving himself into ignorance, does the old demon want to send him to death or act as a gun and stick?

Zuo Xingguo nodded without words, he wanted to see what tricks the old demon was going to play, he wanted to wait and see what happened!

"Small snack, I'm afraid that the immortal soldiers will have a mutation, otherwise they won't be bloodstained and killed!" The old demon hesitated, he had a headache now, the blow just now made his soul hurt, which made him a little jealous, for fear of regenerating the bad pool!

Zuo Xingguo sneered, urged the skull, opened the saint's domain, and used the extremely fast body method, and in one step, he crossed to the far distance of the mound, and rippled against the law, and the sword qi in his hand was cut out in an instant!

He's going to cut open this mound and see what else is left below but the fairy spring.

"Phew!"

A sword slashed out, the mound cracked, and the glow inside erupted, the immortal path sequence chain flashed like a brilliant star, and the wave-like fairy light was like magma erupted by a volcano, and the entire tomb was as bright as day!

"A small snack, there are really immortal soldiers in it!" The old demon reminded loudly in the back, and when he saw the thin fairy light, his expression was a little panicked.

Zuo Xingguo immediately sacrificed the golden paper to protect the god platform, although he had not yet figured out this gold paper, but he knew that it was most appropriate to use it to protect the god platform, as long as the god platform was not broken, all the physical dangers were not so serious.

"Take it, beware of the bloodthirsty immortal soldiers!" The old demon snapped his fingers in response, and a white light popped out, worried.

The left fruit is held in the palm of the hand, it is a white turtle shell the size of the palm of the palm, warm as jade, exuding a bright white light, very delicate and chic.

Offering a wisp of divine consciousness to probe into the turtle shell, it suddenly glowed brightly, suspended into the air, and stretched into a crystal turtle shell the size of a millstone, and the rules of the avenue were engraved on it, similar to some kind of ancient shelter inscription, and the defense power was amazing!

"I want to see what kind of immortal soldiers are buried underneath this?" Zuo Xingguo put the white turtle shell in front of him, shining brightly, the immortal inscription radiated brilliance, the Shentai golden paper sheltered, the golden light was sprinkled with a slippery spin, the skull on his head was released, and the coercion of the godless emperor was released, and at the same time, a wisp of sword qi was pinched in his hand, and all the means were done.

"Whoosh!"

A dazzling sword flew out from under the cracked mound, slashing on the turtle shell, and a "clang" sound resounded through the sky, like a landslide and the ground cracked!

The inscription on the turtle shell flickered, as if resurrected, revealing a series of scorching avenue rules, and the rules changed in every way and condensed into a layer of runes, just blocking the sword rays that rushed into the sky!

"It turned out to be a wisp of imprint!" The left Guotian Eye saw through the ripples of the law, and saw the situation inside the cracked mound.

It turned out to be a small bone-white tripod buried in the depths, and all the ripples of the law flowed out from the mouth of the tripod like water waves, and there was a small sword with an empty light suspended above the size of the mouth, releasing the sword intent from time to time, forming a small sword domain, which happened to swallow most of the laws flowing out of the bone tripod.

"How does it feel wrong?" Zuo Xingguo's divine sense moved, and he hurriedly dodged and retreated, but it was too late, and a huge force behind him knocked him into the cracked mound.

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