Although this castle was faint and inauthentic in the thick ice, it was enough to make Dark Chen and the others ecstatic.

His usually cold face, which was so excited at the moment, was almost like it was burning warmly, "I finally found it...... Finally found it! A thousand years, no one has been able to find the treasure of the Dark Blood True Demon for a thousand years, but today it is finally crawling at our feet!"

The rest of the people trembled with excitement, especially the Stygian Spring, which had been preparing for thirty years, and its hardships were not at all inhumane.

And bumped and bumped all the way, through the Frank jungle, experienced such a terrible catastrophe, in exchange for everything now, like a thirsty traveler through the desert to find an oasis, how can he not be ecstatic?

His eyes were scarlet, and he muttered, "The entire Absolute Ice Domain is so vast, and every snow field is the same, making it difficult to tell the difference, who would have thought that the treasure of the Dark Blood True Demon would be buried in this inconspicuous place?"

Zhao Shenbi didn't speak, his face just showed just the right amount of joy.

Now that he has obtained the complete Netherland Surge Lotus, the treasure of the Dark Blood True Demon can really only be regarded as the icing on the cake for him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the ancient buildings looming under the ice, not knowing what he was thinking.

"In that case, what are we waiting for? Hehehehe, Lao Tzu can't wait!" Atta shook his hands for a while, and his dark yellow skin like a stone became more profound, and the Shura bloodline of the Stone Clan was already running.

His thick legs jerked hard, and he slammed down the ice.

It was so quick that no one reacted.

"Atta Daoyou, be careful!" Dark Chen was startled, as if he didn't expect Atta to be so reckless, and hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

However, it was too late.

The heavy ice surface was hit by his huge majestic body, which was as rough as a mountain, and suddenly burst into pieces, collapsing and spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the castle under the ice revealed a larger area, truly exposed to everyone's eyes.

However, just as Atta was about to enter it along the corridor under the city walls, a killing machine struck.

In the empty air outside the dark castle, ancient and twisted talismans appeared like spiders, instantly condensing into a gray array.

As a powerhouse in the Blood Pill Stage, Atta naturally reacted extremely quickly, especially under the pressure of this life-and-death crisis, he immediately stretched out a pair of stone hard wings from his back and retreated backwards.

His speed was extremely fast, but the counterattack of that formation was even faster.

A full thirty small "black holes" without density rose from the formation, sucking and distorting the surrounding air, and pounced in front of Atta in a flash.

The gray light seemed to vibrate in the air, and exploded in the air in an instant.

"No!"

Xue Yezhi, Ata's terrible and painful howl swept away like a violent wind, and even as bystanders, Zhao Shenbi and the others could feel the unbearable pain, as if flesh and blood were being torn apart inch by inch, and swallowed into nothingness.

At the same time, they also had a deeper understanding of the terrifying power of this great array.

Dark Chen's eyes flashed, and a line of deep dark red blood was squeezed out from his fingers, and it shot straight into Ata's mouth, and those fist-sized "black holes" slowly dissipated.

Ata, who had just walked around the Ghost Gate, did not have a piece of good meat in his body at this moment, and the stone wings that had just been unfolded had completely collapsed, and his face was only full of extreme fear.

Frightened, he dragged his body, which had been "shrunk" three times, and hurried to the snowfield.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes flickered, "Fellow Daoist of Dark Chen, is this the ancient formation you talked about before?"

"Yes, the power of these ancient formations is so powerful, even after thousands of years of wear and tear, the power they exert is still not something we can resist. Dark Chen glanced at Atta, who was blurred in flesh and blood and was constantly twitching, and sighed, "Alas, fortunately, Atta Daoyou is a member of the Shi Clan, with a strong physique and amazing recovery power, if it were for me, I am afraid that my body would have collapsed by now." ”

Bai Tao and Beisha also glanced at Atta, their eyelids twitched, and the excitement and heat in their hearts couldn't help but subside a little.

It seems that this treasure place of the Dark Blood True Demon is not a good place.

Just one formation is so terrifying, so after going deep into the castle, what is the unforeseen danger?

Zhao Shenbi, who had not spoken, coughed lightly and said a little weakly, "Fellow Daoist of Dark Chen, why did this formation left by the Dark Blood True Demon immediately give up the attack on Atta after feeling your essence blood?"

White Peach and Besha were also a little puzzled.

Facing the gaze of the four heads, Dark Chen frowned, and then unfolded it gently, and said word by word, "Because the Dark Blood True Demon is my ancestor!"

Except for the Stygian Spring, everyone's faces changed slightly, and they glanced at Dark Chen meaningfully, without saying a word.

Although the air and gray formation did not attack, it continued to tumble and boil, and it seemed that the next attack was brewing.

"This ancient formation is too terrifying, I'm afraid the six of us together can't break it, how can this be a good ......" Atta swallowed a piece of flesh and blood of a brute beast that was full of qi and blood, and barely suppressed the injuries in his body, before he said tremblingly.

His huge pupils, like copper bells, were still filled with intense fear and trembling, and it was obvious that the experience just now was unforgettable for him.

The body of the Stygian Spring shook for a while, rubbing his hands and smiling, "I have been preparing for thirty years with Dark Chen Daoist, and I have already understood these formations clearly, and now that I am standing in front of the treasure, how can I be helpless against the tigers that stand in the way?"

"Outside of this castle, there are a total of seven layers of formations, and I and Dark Chen Daoist have already prepared the first six layers of formation breaking things. A look of pride appeared on his face, and he said leisurely, "As for the seventh layer, it only takes a little essence blood of Dark Chen's Daoist friends to break it, because these treasures were originally left by Dark Rain Stone's predecessors to future generations. ”

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, but Zhao Shenbi was still silent and thoughtful.

Although it was said that the more fully prepared Dark Chen and Stygian Springs were for this operation, the clearer they understood this treasure place, and the closer they were to success, Zhao Shenbi still felt very uneasy.

Because he still didn't know anything about this mysterious castle from beginning to end.

Zhao Shenbi didn't like this kind of practice of putting his actions and fate in the hands of others, so in just a moment, he had a new thought in his heart.

"Okay, please retreat first, I and the Stygian Spring Daoist are going to join forces to break the formation!" Dark Chen's tone suddenly became serious, and the gray-robed hunting explosion sounded, and he gave orders to everyone.

Before he could finish speaking, he took out a blood-drenched skull from his arms, pinched and chanted for a while, and then threw the skull directly downward.

This skull didn't have a powerful aura, and even the alchemists of the Vajra Realm could easily shatter it.

However, for the large gray array, the skull was like its natural enemy of life and death, and as soon as it came into contact, it divided into hundreds of ghost shadows, attached to the formation light curtain and devoured them.

The sharp teeth were staggered, and the formation was shattered layer by layer, as if the ice and snow were melting.

"Heavenly corpse blood infant skull! It's actually this kind of poisonous thing that hurts the heavens and harms reason, and goes against human morality!" Zhao Shenbi frowned, his heart was churning with murderous intent, "This dark chen is really ruthless, in order to refine this formation-breaking thing, I'm afraid that no less than a thousand Shura babies will be killed and sacrificed!"

Zhao Shenbi's palms were clenched, and in his gaze looking at Dark Chen, there was a faint deep murderous intent.

Dark Chen was concentrating on breaking the big array at the moment, naturally he didn't know what Zhao Shenbi was thinking.

In just a dozen breaths, the large array that was still full of terrifying power before was shattered and completely dissipated under the corrosion and gnawing of the resentment of the Heavenly Corpse Blood Infant's skull.

At the same time, the second formation was instantly activated, but instead of turning into a formation light curtain, it mobilized the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, sucking the ice crystals from the wind and snow in the sky, forming a terrifying ice dragon drenched in cold air.

The skull of the Heavenly Corpse Blood Infant was bitten by the ice dragon, and countless terrible and immature howls rang out, as if thousands of babies were crying at the same time, making people's scalps tingle.

Dark Chen took a deep breath, an unhealthy sickly flush appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist of the Stygian Spring, it's your turn!"

The Stygian Spring was already ready to go, and it was already one step forward without the dark chen's command.

His diminutive, slender body immediately swelled and rose to the height of Atta's size, his old and dry gray skin was even more gray and as dry as a corpse.

All over the body, the gray air swirled, except for the pair of red pupils, which were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood.

Stygian retched, grew its mouth, and spat out a bloody arm.

This arm, rippling with terrifying forbidden power, and attached to a green ghost fire, like the Heavenly Corpse Blood Infant Skull, is also full of restraint power for the current formation.

Zhao Shenbi's brows furrowed even deeper, almost screwed together, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and even his temples continued to agitate.

His heart was shaken beyond measure.

Although this arm was refined beyond recognition by the Stygian Spring, he could still tell at a glance that this arm was not from the Shura tribe, nor was it from some alien beast.

It's from another extraterritorial evil clan, the Thousand-Eyed Ghost Clan!