The entire Emperor's Forbidden Land is very large, and the surrounding area is filled with billowing demonic energy, as if it is a demonic domain, but inside these demonic qi is a piece of Zhilan Tufang's divine land, and the contrast is jaw-dropping.

Many casual cultivators are willing to follow Sikong Pocang and pick up leaks behind him, although they may not be able to get the 100,000-year-old medicine, but they may be able to pick it up for thousands of years.

These casual cultivators are not greedy, knowing that it is impossible for them to obtain the divine medicine that can prolong the life of the great saints in the Refining Void Realm, and it is good to be able to collect some divine medicine suitable for their own use.

Wang Ping took Li Yuntian, Wang Yushan and others to choose another direction, and he also saw that Sikong Pocang chose indeed a way to live, which could avoid the strangulation of the innate Dao pattern, but Wang Ping found out after deduction that that road was actually a dead end, and if you walked three thousand meters inward, you would encounter trouble, and then I don't know how many people will be wiped out by these innate Dao patterns, and even the male master may not be able to withstand the wear and tear of the innate Dao pattern.

Standing in front of the rolling demon clouds, Wang Ping used his divine power to his eyes, opened his eyes of perspective, and two rays of light, one gold and one silver, shot out from his eyes, several meters long, and entered the rolling demon clouds.

Soon, Wang Ping saw a way out, but he couldn't see far, and could only deduce the secret techniques recorded in Guò Ore Hunting Decision, and deduce the most suitable path.

At this station, he stood for half an hour, and Wang Ping's eyes continued to burst out, showing that his brain was in a nervous calculation, and others did not dare to disturb him, after all, after entering the emperor's forbidden land, he had to rely on him, and there must be no sloppiness.

Li Yuntian has an extreme weapon, the Canghai Needle, which may be able to protect some people, but it is impossible to protect everyone inside, so he still has to rely on Wang Ping's secret technique.

"Okay, everyone follow me, don't make a mistake, otherwise it will be a catastrophe, I will tell you about the immortal grass magic medicine that can be picked, don't act rashly, otherwise it will inevitably cause the strangulation of the innate Dao pattern, and I won't be able to protect you at that time!"

Wang Ping first warned everyone, this was the first time he had used the secret technique in the prospecting decision, and he didn't have much spectrum in his heart, but he still had an understanding of the Dao pattern, and he believed that with his own means, it would be absolutely no problem to protect himself, and he could even use the innate Dao pattern inside to perform the killing technique.

Saying that, Wang Ping took a step forward and resolutely broke into the demonic qi, and Li Yuntian followed him behind him, not daring to make a mistake, and at the same time reminded Wang Yushan behind him.

Not all cultivators can follow Sikong Po Cang, over the years, the status of the mineral seeker clan has risen, and the arrogance has naturally risen, and ordinary cultivators can't look down on them at all.

These loose cultivators were unwilling to enter the treasure mountain and returned empty-handed, seeing that Wang Ping took the lead in walking into the demon clouds, some people were also eager to try, because even a big man like Li Yuntian followed up, just now they were muttering for a while, it must be a research route, they followed behind, as long as they didn't snatch the magic medicine from them, they should also have something to gain, so they also followed.

This demonic qi belt was about fifteen meters long, and soon it walked out of the range shrouded by the demonic clouds, Li Yuntian sacrificed the Canghai needle, and the Canghai needle hung down ten thousand rays of light, enveloping Wang Ping and the others in it.

The power of the Extreme Dao Saint Soldiers was extremely powerful, enough to protect them from being injured by these invisible innate Dao patterns. These Dao patterns can't even be seen by a saint like Li Yuntian, but they can't hide from Wang Ping's eyes.

With his understanding of the secret techniques in the prospecting decision, Wang Ping opened the way in front of him to deduce and walked inside.

Right next to them, there were lush grasses growing in some stone crevices, although these grasses were all mortal grasses, but after the baptism of rich aura, these mortal grasses all exuded a shining light, just like fairy grass!

From time to time, I can see some young treasure medicines, some of these treasure medicines are only hundreds of years old, and they have not really grown, and some are thousands of years, and they have begun to take shape, but the medicinal effect is already very good for some junior cultivators, but for these people who come to the treasure medicine of their old age, the medicinal effect of these treasure medicines is far from their own standards.

Moreover, without Wang Ping's orders, these people would not dare to act rashly, once they indiscriminately collect treasure medicine and touch the innate Dao pattern, I am afraid that they will not even be left with dregs left when they die.

At first, everyone didn't feel anything unusual, although there was also that kind of killing intent, but nothing unusual happened.

Wu Renwei didn't believe in evil, and found a ground-level magic weapon from his storage bag and didn't use his divine sense to control it, but directly shook his hand and threw it out, he wanted to see how terrifying this place was.

Rumble!

As soon as the magic weapon came out of the range specified by Wang Ping, it directly caused the strangulation of the innate Dao pattern, and suddenly a black hole with a diameter of thirteen meters appeared around several people, and it was strangled into nothingness by the innate Dao pattern in an instant, and there was not even a scum left, and the terrifying fluctuations made everyone startled!

"Good boy, this is too powerful, isn't it?"

Wu Renzhi's jaw almost fell, and he lifted it up with his hand, and suddenly bit his tongue hard, almost biting blood, and he sucked hard in pain.

"Fourth, what are you doing here? Don't try it out, don't fool everyone out of your curiosity! ”

Wang Yushan complained to Wu Ren with dissatisfaction.

Wang Ping's head was full of sweat at the moment, and his spirit was extremely nervous, since he entered here, he was under more pressure than others, because others couldn't see that terrifying innate Dao pattern, the ignorant were fearless, and he could see it differently.

This is a bit like Wang Ping listened to some ghost stories told by the old people in the same village when he was a child, he was not afraid when he couldn't see it, and those who had yin and yang eyes and could pass through yin and yang were easy to be scared.

Soon, Sikong Pocang discovered the abnormality here, and even took someone alone with a group of people to break into the forbidden land, and it seems that he can actually see the innate Dao pattern, which is simply unimaginable, in his opinion, except for the people in his own family, no one in this world can have the divine eye to see through the innate Dao pattern, how did this young man do it?

Sikong Pocang didn't believe in evil, so he immediately turned his eye of heaven and looked over to Wang Ping, trying to see through his secret.

Wang Ping naturally sensed his gaze, the secret technique was working, the whole body seemed to be chaotic, and he couldn't see anything at all, he knew that Sikong Pocang could see through the innate Dao pattern like himself, and he must have divine eyes.

It's a pity that Sikong Pocang couldn't have imagined that there is a secret technique to cover the heavens in the ore hunting duel, which can make people instantly turn into a mass of chaos, and specifically restrain the Divine Eye.