"Fire Crown?" Everyone felt that they were wrapped in a warm breath, and their hearts immediately shook.

They had been on the march for more than half an hour, and they had not encountered anything other than a slight change in their breath.

According to their previous calculations, if they traveled in the wrong direction, they would quickly feel uncomfortable, and the cold water attribute would also increase.

But until now, nothing has changed.

Nangong Jinxuan had her own thoughts, and she even began to suspect that they were wrong from the beginning.

So she took out the Supreme Treasure Fire Crown, which was the divine weapon cultivated by the Fire Phoenix Patriarch of the previous generation, and had unpredictable divine power.

Now that it's been urged, I want to try it to see if it can still provoke a reaction in this area.

However, after the appearance of the Fire Crown, it did not cause changes in the surrounding environment.

Those water-attribute true qi actually began to divert gradually, as if they had deliberately avoided the Fire Crown.

Nangong Jinxuan frowned: "Could it be that this road we are taking is where the birth gate is?"

With that in mind, she gathered her thoughts and continued to walk forward.

On the other side, the situation encountered by Litian and Nagong Li is similar, they have no formation protection around them, and they have gradually begun to be unable to bear it, although the power of ice and cold has not increased, but for them, it is still a big burden.

The two of them were also very anxious, and if they continued like this, they would not be able to hold on for long.

Everyone has carefully opened the true qi of the body protection, but Rao is like this, I'm afraid it still won't last too long.

There is still a small half hour to go.

They must hold out until the agreed time before returning.

Liqi took a deep breath and continued to walk forward, for them, the consumption of true qi was very serious.

If you encounter those masters of the demon clan at this time, I'm afraid none of them will be able to escape.

Thinking of this, everyone's heart is heavy.

Almost at the same time, at the very center of the Blue Death Domain, more than a hundred masters such as the Demon Lord General stood side by side.

Their eyes fell on the golden door.

It was a palace, a palace left over from the Sea Clan Emperor who had dominated this place in the first place.

No one knew that the Emperor of the Sea Clan was in the hands of the senior who had fallen in the primeval years.

Or was it sealed along with his palace.

It's just that there are rumors outside that after this sea area was sealed, nothing came out.

Therefore, all the inheritances of the top forces of the original party were left here.

This is a huge temptation, and of course it has attracted countless masters to come here to hunt for treasure, but all of them have come to naught.

No one will be able to come out alive.

At the beginning, there were also top powerhouses in the Ninth Tribulation Realm who entered it, but there was still only a dead end.

Only the master of the demon clan, after entering, although he did not come out, passed the news on.

It also made their junior disciples get some detailed information about it.

The black scepter was the one he threw outside, and it was also the treasure he used to cast back then.

The demon clan commander in front of him was the young disciple of the demon clan master clan back then, so he knew this.

Originally, I wanted to wait until the city was completely taken, and then slowly look for the opportunity to enter the Blue Dead Domain.

Unexpectedly, he was forced to such a point in the end.

But fortunately, everything is under my own control, and I have successfully entered here.

Once he finds the ancestor back then, or gets the inheritance in this palace, he will rise again.

As soon as he thought of this, the scepter in his hand lightly touched the heavy golden door.

Black rays spread all over the place, spreading around the gate.

It was as if there were black meridians, circulating in every corner of the gate.

The Demon Clan Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, driving the aura around him, and they all became much more solemn at this moment.

The door opened, and a rich and quaint atmosphere passed through.

What followed was emptiness and desolation.

The hall was full of bones and frozen corpses, and it was frozen there.

They had lost their breath and had been preserved by secret methods, so they didn't disperse.

The demon lord glanced at the ground, and there were several weapons scattered on the ground, which looked very old.

However, the weapons of peerless masters in the primeval period are not ordinary.

Before he got closer, he had already seen the mysterious texture carved on the weapon.

"Good weapon!" The demon clan master took a fancy to a Fang Tian painting halberd that was thrown in the corner.

Immediately took a few steps to the front and grabbed it in his hand.

It's just that before he could grasp it, the Fang Tian painting halberd suddenly turned into dust and fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but change his face.

No matter how terrifying the artifact is, it can't withstand the erosion of the years after all, and with the aura of being sealed here, it is broken.

After all, it turned to ashes and never existed again.

This time, instead of picking up the weapons, he kicked them to pieces with a slight kick of his foot.

"It's a pity, such a good weapon is wasted!"

He sighed deeply, this is only the main hall in front of this palace, and there are many halls such as the council hall in the back.

There are also secret rooms used by the Sea Clan to cultivate back then, as well as a library pavilion and an arsenal pavilion.

If you can find it, you may be able to find something unexpected.

Because the Armory Pavilion and the Library Pavilion, as the most important places for a party's forces, are usually guarded by formations.

Therefore, with the blessing of the formation, they should not be damaged.

The demon clan master forcibly held back his greed, and so many masters fell here, leaving behind a place of white bones.

It can be seen that the danger here is far beyond the limit of what you can reach.

So the most important thing right now is to find the Ancestor and return the scepter to him.

The Ancestor had already entered here a long time ago, and he must be able to know a lot of secrets.

When the time comes, you will have merit in receiving it, and you will definitely not treat yourself badly.

This is a choice between greed and another path, it is difficult to choose, but fortunately, he did not make a mistake.

True Qi slowly poured into the black scepter.

At the moment, only this artifact can vaguely have an inexplicable connection with that ancestor.

Yes, just as the black true qi was injected into the scepter, the scepter shimmered with a little starlight afterglow.

It fluttered and scattered in all directions.

The Demon Lord frowned slightly, as he felt the scepter in his hand, guiding him in one direction.

"Is Old Ancestor over there?" he thought to himself.

Then, follow the guidance of the black scepter and head ahead.

At the same time, somewhere in the huge palace, a low roar was heard.

The ground cracked, and a huge black figure slowly poked its head out of the ground.

He had a hideous face and a murderous opportunity.

"I felt the aura of the divine soldier I sent out back then, did the demon clan have a master to come and answer me?"

He roared in rage, and his massive body was born upwards again.

However, at this moment, around the hall where he was, dragon stone pillars sprouted from the ground.

There were a total of one hundred and eight coiling dragon pillars, and after all of them appeared, they flashed with bursts of demonic light.

From the coiling dragon pillar, one hundred and eight divine dragons rushed out and fiercely wrapped around the demon master.

The demon master roared angrily, struggled violently, but the power was so strong that he continued to suppress him downward.

"My people have arrived, as long as they can sprinkle blood on these dragon pillars, the formation will be broken, how long do you think they can trap me?"

His voice grew low, and the great crack in the ground gradually returned to its original state.

Yu Han walked with two warriors in this blue world.

Thanks to the protection of his formation, the two did not bear much pressure.

Yu Han, like Nangong Jinxuan, was already a little worried that the aura here had not changed.

It's not quite what they thought before.

So he couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart, whether to continue to move forward.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, slowly driving towards this direction.

"That's ...... A ship?" one fighter couldn't help but exclaim.

Although this was once the world of the Sea Clan.

But the boats are all above the sea level, and they are not like the ship in front of them, but they are actually moving through the water.

Although these blue mist are not really seawater.

But a long time ago, maybe they were really seawater.

The hull of the ship is huge, more than thirty meters long, and the whole body is dark, as if it was refined with a special kind of divine wood.

Yu Han's eyes narrowed slightly.

This ship, some of which are not very simple.

Because it hadn't even approached, there was a faint dead air flowing from above.

"It's one, ghost ship!" he exclaimed.

In the turbulence of the universe, such warships may appear, all of which were lost on the battlefield at the beginning.

It's very weird.

There is almost no foreboding on it.

Therefore, when you see a ghost ship, even if you are a strong master, you will leave immediately, and you will never meet it.

Because of that special feeling, they don't want to bear it.

The ship in front of them, after entering their line of sight, gradually became clear.

The legendary ghost ship of steamed fish is almost the same.

Yu Han's scalp was tingling, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing here.

"Come back with me!"

He wanted to leave, but his feet seemed to be sunk into the mud, and he couldn't move at all.

The ghost ship seemed to possess a special kind of magic, and it was controlled by his mind.

When he turned around, the two fighters were even more unbearable than themselves.

The eyes of the two were already diluted, and their consciousness was blurred.

They stood beside them like walking corpses, their hands hanging limply.

The giant ghost ship was getting closer and closer to Yu Han.

The breath of death also formed a heavy pressure in his heart.

"It's fucking unlucky, it's bad enough to enter here, I didn't expect to encounter a ghost ship!"

The little guy on his shoulder also let out a few low growls of vigilance at this time.