Several powerhouses left, and the cave in front of them began to collapse in a large area again.

Dongjun and the others decided to hunt down the Nethermage first.

The Netherworld Dao Old Demon in the Yuan Infant Realm is extremely rare in this world today.

If the other party does not have the intention to hide his whereabouts, but instead kills on a large scale, it can cause extremely bad disasters.

The federal government categorically can't tolerate such an old devil, and now that the other party has revealed his secrets, Dongjun and other high-level federal powerhouses will inevitably have the right to hunt him down.

The leyline mutation is serious, but the chain of sons and mothers has been eliminated, and the situation will not continue to deteriorate at least.

In addition to powerful and powerful people such as Dongjun and the president of Longling University, the federal government and the military also have other masters who have gone underground to help suppress the leylines and make them as calm as possible.

However, it is clear that the chaos here will continue for a while.

At this time, Shen Jian was still controlling the flying sword under the collapse of the earth and rocks in the sky, and rushed into the huge cave where the tower was located.

"It's really people dying for money!" Ye Jue looked helpless.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and in the deafening sound, Shen Jian's voice came from afar: "Since you survived, you can really think about these things." ”

Carefully avoiding the falling rocks above, he landed in the cave and rushed towards the collapsed and shattered pagoda.

The bottom of the cave is cracking, and huge rocks are protruding upwards or collapsing downwards.

Shen Jian jumped swiftly, walked through the chaotic stone belt, and came to the pagoda.

The altar at the top of the pagoda is jet black, with a pale cyan glow on the surface, and the whole body is made of metal.

It was a huge piece of weir plated iron that was made into its current appearance.

The pagoda shattered, and the altar had been separated from the structure below, so Shen Jian didn't have to cut it anymore.

This is really good news for the dangerous situation where the earth is shaking and every second counts.

He hurriedly passed the Beast Seal, so that the sleeping black dragon still opened its mouth, and swallowed the iron of the weir that had been cast into the shape of an altar.

"Huh?" Shen Jian was stunned for a moment, then his expression returned to normal and hurriedly left.

This cave has begun to collapse as a whole.

In the distance, the sword light flashed, and Ye Jue came forward to meet him.

"Whether it's you, Ah Ku, or anyone else, sooner or later, you'll play yourself to death one day!"

"Isn't this your help?" Shen Jian said.

Together, the two rushed back into their previous cave passages.

The Netherworld Ritual Ritual failed, the Tomb of the Heavenly Guest was unharmed, and the seal of the Eight Desolation Spirit Locks returned to peace, and these passages blessed by the power of the seal became safe again, allowing Shen Jian and the others to live.

The situation in the leylines is changing rapidly, and the same place is switching back and forth between danger and safety, and Shen Jian and the others can only adjust at any time, try to adapt, and find a safe foothold for themselves.

"Fortunately, the Ancestor of the Netherworld Dao didn't combine this weir iron with other treasures. After entering the cave passage, the two of them were temporarily safe, and Shen Jian said, "I just didn't expect that this treasure was actually a necessary thing for the Netherworld Sorcerer to cast a spell. ”

Ye Jue became lazy again: "Whether it is official or civil, they have severely suppressed the Netherworld Demon Dao, so as to ban it, and we can only roughly understand its characteristics and harms in some historical materials, the detailed true transmission of the Netherworld Dao, where can I know the details?"

"I got the news of the weir iron-plated ore vein before, and you Longling specially gathered experts to come down to look for ore, maybe it is the high-level powerhouse who understands the particularity of the weir iron-plated to the Netherworld, so they attach so much importance to it and prevent it from getting worse. Shen Jian guessed: "It's just that the members of the mining team itself, on the contrary, few people may know the significance of the weir iron plating to the Netherworld. ”

"Perhaps, then I don't know. Ye Jue said listlessly: "Today's matter involves the location of the tomb of the Heavenly Guest, and the circulation of news will definitely be strictly controlled, and if we can get out alive, we will also have to sign a lot of confidentiality agreements." ”

After the matter subsides, for the outside public, it will be just a major change in the Shushan leyline for unknown reasons.

Because of the particularity of the Shushan leyline, such a situation is indeed not surprising.

But there have been many disasters in Shushan in history, which are real natural disasters and which are man-made disasters like today, it is difficult to say ruthlessly, except for those who have experienced it, it is destined not to be known to the general public.

"The government and the military will investigate carefully first, how did the people in the Netherworld Dao know the specific location of the Dividing Heavenly Ke's tomb?" Shen Jian said as he returned to the Dividing Heavenly Ke Tomb with Ye Jue.

At this time, the closer you get to the Black Coffin and the Eight Desolation Spirit Lock, the safer you are, and you don't have to worry about being suddenly buried by the collapsed underground rock formation.

However, when Shen Jian and the others returned to the entrance at the other end of the passage, a fierce sword qi swept over, forcing them to stop and resist.

Shen Jian and Ye Jue glanced at each other: "That sword cultivator surnamed Wen!"

The coffin was turbulent, and it almost turned into a ghostly puppet, and the fierce and domineering sword overflowed, Wen Peng couldn't get any closer, so he had no choice but to retreat.

But now that the Netherworld Sorcerer had failed, and the coffin of the Heavenly Divider had calmed down again, Wen Peng's mind suddenly came alive again, and he was once again thinking about the tomb of the Heavenly Divider.

That Longling Sword Cultivator naturally didn't allow him to disturb the peace of the Heavenly Guest after his death, so he immediately rushed back and fought with Wen Peng again.

The two sides fought out a real fire, and in a short moment, blood stained the ground.

In the final fierce battle, one of Wen Peng's arms was cut off by his opponent's elbow.

But the teacher from Longling University was also pierced through the body by Wen Peng's sword, and the whole person was slammed into a chain.

The huge bridge-like chains also took the attack, and reacted immediately.

Dao Dao white light rolled up, forming a magic circle, suppressed on Wen Peng's immortal sword.

However, that Longling Sword Cultivator was pierced through his body by the sword, and he was suppressed on the chain at this moment, unable to move, and he couldn't pull the fairy sword out of his body.

Wen Peng was also stunned when he saw this, and then he was overjoyed, not caring that he was also seriously injured, so he hurriedly mustered up Yu Yong, waved his hand, and slashed at the opponent who couldn't move.

However, the magic circle that was activated from the Eight Desolation Spirit Locks also blocked Wen Peng's attack for Longling Sword Cultivation.

was slashed by Wen Peng's sword, and the spiritual power of the Eight Desolation Spirit Locks suddenly shook.

Wen Peng trembled, his face turned pale, and the wound on his broken arm couldn't stop the blood from spurting wildly.

He didn't dare to continue attacking, and hurriedly breathed to heal his injuries.

After a while, he glanced at the Longling Sword Cultivator, laughed again, and his figure fell towards the black coffin.

The Longling Sword Cultivator, who collapsed on the chain, was in a hurry when he saw this, but it was difficult to stop the other party.

Wen Peng covered his wounds, cautiously came to the top of the black coffin, and then reached out to put his hand on the coffin.

The black coffin shook slightly.

Although everything that the Nether Sorcerer had done before, it had touched the seal of the black coffin, and now it had cheapened Wen Peng.