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After hearing Yanhuo Tianzun's words, Ling Yun couldn't help but be a little speechless: "Old Yan, when can you stop gloating so much? When I get to the bottom of the lake, if I really can't bear it, I will have to use the last Divine Escape Talisman again." ”

"When the time comes, you'll be able to get away from here. ”

Using the last Divine Escape Talisman, Ling Yun could get out of here as much as he wanted.

Ling Yun had thought about this a long time ago.

But he didn't want to waste that Divine Escape Talisman just like that.

After all, there is only this last one left, but this trip to the ancient battlefield is not over yet, and the alliance between the Nine Venerable Sect and the Blood Refining Divine Sect indicates that there must be greater danger in the future.

Keeping a Divine Escape Talisman on his body will make Ling Yun feel confident in any situation in the future.

Not to mention.

Ling Yun was worried that even if he used the Divine Escape Talisman, he didn't know where he would go when the time came, and if he was brought to a place that was even worse than the current dead end, then Ling Yun didn't know where to cry?

Therefore, to sum up, Ling Yun still plans to venture into this lake to see if there is any other way out!

But.

As Lao Yan said, the lake is too cold.

Even Ling Yun probably couldn't withstand this kind of cold.

There is a high probability that it will not even sink to the bottom of the lake.

Therefore, Ling Yun decided to improve his martial arts to another level before entering the lake.

How to improve?

Naturally, it was the corpse of the Shengwei and the others that Ling Yun had killed before.

The martial arts essence on these corpses will continue to be lost over time, and refining them early will undoubtedly be able to maximize the martial arts essence in it as much as possible.

Without further ado, Ling Yun will do what he says.

It can be seen that he immediately took out the corpses of Sheng Wei and the other nine Nine Venerable Sect disciples from the Qiankun Picture Scroll, and then used the Heaven Devouring Furnace to the extreme and began to refine and absorb it.

As Ling Yun continued to refine and absorb, it didn't take long for the corpses of Sheng Wei and the others to turn into a pile of slag one after another, while the martial arts aura on Ling Yun's body began to rise.

Even soon there were signs of a breakthrough.

This made Ling Yun even more motivated.

Ling Yun seized the opportunity, worked hard, and continued to march forward and fight hard.

So much so that for the next hour, he was in the midst of such a realm impact.

Hard work pays off.

An hour later, a momentum soared into the sky on Ling Yun's body.

The martial arts aura surging under that momentum had already made a qualitative leap compared to the martial arts aura in the middle of the sixfold middle of the True Martial Realm.

That was the breath of the late stage of the True Martial Realm.

Now even if it is a mid-stage martial artist of the True Martial Realm Eightfold, Ling Yun is confident that he can easily blow it up, even if it is a late stage martial artist of the True Martial Realm Eightfold, he can fight with it, but the chances of winning should not be too great.

After all, the higher the level, the more strength you can improve with each level.

And the strength that was improved from the middle stage of the True Martial Realm to the late stage of the Sixth Fold was understandable, and it was far less than the strength that was improved from the middle to the late stage of the Eighth Fold of the True Martial Realm.

This is martial arts common sense!

Lingyun is no exception.

Since he was able to successfully break through, Ling Yun naturally wouldn't delay too much, only to see him jump, and his body wrapped in spiritual power jumped directly into the cold lake.

Immersed in the lake water, it was okay at first, and the cold was resisted by Ling Yun's spiritual power.

But as Lingyun continued to sink to the bottom of the lake, the coldness became more and more intense, and the situation was not so good.

Hiss.

It had only sunk to a distance of less than twenty meters or so, and the cold could already ignore Ling Yun's spiritual power protection, and it surged into Ling Yun's body.

This made Ling Yundu couldn't help but grin.

But Lingyun didn't give up.

When things are impermanent, there must be demons.

This cold is already very strange, and the further you go to the bottom of the lake, the more dense the cold air becomes, the more strange it is! This is very likely to indicate that there is something very scary at the bottom of the lake.

This made Ling Yun more and more curious about the bottom of the lake.

"Whatever it goes, go down as far as you can. ”

Ling Yun's heart sank, he didn't think much about it, continued to grit his teeth, and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Finally.

It sank dozens of meters.

The cold aura around me felt extremely strong.

Ling Yun's body was almost numb from the cold.

Even his face turned a lot paler.

"Young man, why can't you get along with yourself? you might as well just listen to the deity, give up early, use that runic paper as soon as possible, and you can get rid of the pain here as soon as possible. ”

Flame Heavenly Venerable comforted.

"Lao Yan, you underestimate me too much, right?"

Ling Yun's attitude was extremely resolute.

He's a guy who doesn't like to give up halfway, and he doesn't think he's at the point where he has to give up right now.

Persistence is victory!

Not to mention.

Was he really curious about what was at the bottom of the lake?

And is this powerful cold aura emanating from the strange thing at the bottom of the lake?

This time.

Ling Yun directly exerted the defensive fury of the Jiaolong God Transformation to the extreme, and then continued to go to the bottom of the lake without hesitation.

However.

Even if he was incarnated as a dragon, the more he went down, the more intense the cold aura still made Ling Yun miserable.

"Hey, I'm really scared of you. The deity has seen stubbornness, but I really haven't seen such a stubborn boy as you. That's it, the deity can't stand it anymore, so I'll help you reluctantly. ”

The voice of the Flame Heavenly Venerable rang out, and at the same time, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yun.

The flames became more and more majestic, and finally lingered on the surface of Ling Yun's body, making Ling Yun's entire body seem to be on fire.

With the appearance of such flames, Ling Yun's numb body finally felt a trace of warmth, and then slowly regained some sense, and his face began to regain some blood.

"Lao Yan, you are finally reliable. ”

Ling Yun boasted a sentence of Flame Heavenly Venerable.

However, Ling Yun also knew that Lao Yan's use of such means would definitely greatly consume his soul power, so he immediately accelerated the speed of his fall, allowing himself to sink to the bottom of the lake faster.

That's it.

After spending another half a pillar of incense, Ling Yun finally sank to the bottom of the lake as he wished.

As soon as you reach the bottom of the lake, you can see a huge black wooden coffin placed at the bottom of the lake.

The coffin was hundreds of feet long and stretched almost the entire length of the lake.

It looks spectacular and terrifying!

Furthermore.

Above the coffin, there was an ancient seal. It seems to have been left by a certain martial arts power, and the power that seeps out of the seal is very strange.