The scene in front of me was a bit vast, and beneath the dead lava, there was a huge crack that pierced the surface, as if it had been cut by an incomparable long sword, and the red-hot rock layer turned out of it, reaching a length of more than three thousand meters.

The three-thousand-meter-long crack was like a bare wound on the dragon's body, flowing golden blood, and even the supreme master stood in front of such a miracle, like a small ant.

"This should be the real tomb palace inside!" the people muttered in shock, breaking the silence.

Just standing in the distance, you can feel the blazing temperature coming up, but because you are still afraid of the previous nightmare illusion, no one dares to approach there rashly for a while.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be afraid, the rift at the bottom is real, I'm afraid it has a history of tens of thousands of years, if my guess is right, the underground palace of the Holy Venerable is buried in it. At this time, a master spoke up, "As before, the Taoist friends above Nirvana move forward carefully, and the friends below Nirvana will find the protection of the strong or elders on their own, and everyone will advance and retreat together, and withdraw at any time if there is any danger!"

The people around were talking about it, and in the end, there were sects with sects as a team, and scattered cultivators were several combinations, and the powerful masters were alone.

Everyone tacitly headed for the lower magma.

But the further down, the temperature has skyrocketed almost exponentially, from more than 2,000 degrees Celsius at the beginning to nearly 4,000 degrees.

With a high temperature of 4,000 degrees, even a Nirvana powerhouse with nine levels of fire must grit his teeth, protect his body with spiritual power, and move forward with extreme caution.

Nowadays, the rate of descent of the large forces is getting slower and slower, exaggerated to a quarter of an hour...... It was less than ten meters long.

But after all, they are all cultivators who lick blood from the edge of the knife, and from the very beginning of entering the crypt, everyone has the consciousness of pinning their heads under their belts. As soon as I thought of it, it was the tomb of the strongest supreme - the god venerable, and I didn't know how many extinct treasures in the world were buried, and no one said to retreat at this moment.

The closer you get to the bottom, the more shocking the look in people's eyes becomes, and the more you feel like an insignificant ant in the long river of time, almost out of breath.

They overlook ...... Cracks as large as a golden spine, it was tangled, scarred, and long with no end in sight, and the fiery light of fire flowed from the empty crevices, but it was not majestic, and the molten slurry fell on its surface like the tide of the sea and the sky.

No one spoke, and they froze, almost forgetting the heat around them.

But at this moment, Chu Fei seemed to hear something, coming from a distant place!

"Childe, be careful!" Dugu Yu's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed him violently and stepped back.

The wind swept across the entire river of molten lava, and in just one moment, hundreds of people died, many of whom were masters of Nirvana. They were directly evaporated by the huge temperature, the high temperature of 10,000 degrees Celsius, and even their flesh and bones were gone.

When the screams fell, everyone's eyes lit up.

The strong wind stirred up the molten slurry, and the white light like mercury flowed in the sky and the ground, and the two "phoenix birds" fanned ...... Wings large enough to cover the sky and the sun, swept and swooped in the magma, and then flipped straight into the wind, and were incrediblely brilliant.

"That's?!" people tingle their scalps.

"What's that?"

"That's the guardians of the Holy Venerable's vaults! they have been guarding the magma for tens of thousands of years, slaughtering all trespassers!"

However, for some reason, the two phoenix birds were extremely angry!

They descended from the sky and roared fiercely, grabbing down in an orderly manner, and every time they pounced, dozens of cultivators who had no time to dodge were killed.

The people retreated in panic, and the phoenix bird turned into a flame of abrupt light, bursting out at an astonishing speed, and actually pounced towards the hidden family, the descendant of the Feather Gate.

Originally, the Eight Emperors and Nine Emperors and the like were ready to make a move, but when they saw this scene, they stopped-although they all represented the ultimate combat power in the world, after seeing the Sword Saint on the Gobi slaying the dragon strongly, they were deeply afraid of these hidden families.

And now, the phoenix bird has given a chance to probe their strength.

The heir of the Feather Gate looked calm, and the guardian beside him moved slightly, stretched out his left hand, and hung it above, pinching the secret method in an instant, as if condensed into a shield of a hundred feathers.

The phoenix bird tore it off suddenly, tearing apart a layer of enchantments, but the white enchantments regrew in an instant, and at that moment, everyone saw dense handwriting on the enchantment, which was a layer of written incantations.

unimaginable...... The fact that the guardian of the Feather Gate was able to cast so many spirit spells at the same time in an instant showed that his cultivation was also as high as the heavens and the earth, no less than the Eight Emperors and Nine Emperors.

"This phoenix bird and the holy venerable secret treasure are born with the same source, the holy treasure is immortal, and the phoenix bird is immortal. The guardian of the Feather Gate said lightly, "If you don't want to lose your phoenix claws, go down quickly and hide in the Holy Venerable Underground Palace hidden in the cracks." ”

"This seat can still stop this bird for a while!" the Feather Gate Guardian moved his arm and flipped over his grip on the feather shield. The feather shield flashed in his hand, and it turned into thousands of feather blades that were enough to attack like lightning, and a thousand feathers slashed!

The people panicked, heard the words of the guardian of the feather gate, and quickly swam towards the low crack as if they heard the sound of amnesty.

In the hot molten slurry, Chu Fei grabbed Dugu Yu, and his eyes motioned for her not to move.

His golden pupils looked down quietly, revealing a strange look.

And the Eight Emperors and Nine Emperors in the dark also became interested, glanced at the guardian of the Feather Gate quite unexpectedly, and then looked down quietly.

Yes, these supremes of extraordinary strength were the first to reach the edge of the crack, but they stood in the distance, and they did not enter for a long time, and they had already seen the hidden mystery in it.

Suddenly, just as those people approached the crack of thousands of meters, dark golden hot "blood" rolled along the gap, a golden ...... A huge sigil rises. The sigil is like a grand picture, and in the painting is a huge long sword, long enough to open the heavens and the earth, and the long sword descends majestically from the sky, setting off the lava that destroys the world.

The people who swam close were shocked and suddenly wanted to escape, only to find that they had been restrained in all directions, and there was no way to escape, and there was no way to dodge!

They watched their own blood...... Along the skull, nails, toes, and chest, like thick and bright red leads, they converged towards the ancient arcane sigil.

All those who are close to the crack...... Directly taken by the sigil, the blood in the blood vessels of the whole body was drawn alive.

They let out screams of great pain and unpleasantness, and their bones quickly shrank and dried up from blood loss, and in less than a quarter of an hour hundreds of people turned into puddles of white bones and disappeared into the hot lava.

Filled with blood, the sigil slowly lit up and merged into the crack, and the whole space began to shake and crumble.

It was a dusty monument that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, awakened by countless blood and spiritual power, and revived!

"The price of treasure theft!" sighed the watchful strongman, "destined to be forged with the blood and hearts of a thousand people, this is just the beginning." ”

Chu Fei gasped without a trace and glanced up at the Feather Gate Guardian in the sky.

This is the cruelty of the spiritual world...... There are not a few deceptions.

Obviously, the Eight Emperors and Nine Emperors were the first to reach the edge of the rift, and they already knew everything, and they knew the blood curse underneath, but they just kept silent and watched the changes.

If it weren't for the words of the guardian of the Feather Gate, so many people would not have rashly approached the crack and become a tool for sacrifice.

But to open the dungeon, someone always has to be a sacrificial tool......

With blood as a sacrifice, the door of the ancient tomb was opened.

In the ancient divination books of the Hokuto God Cult, it is recorded that this is not a good start.

Dugu Yu looked at this scene, his eyes flickered, knowing all this, but he didn't say a word.

Today, the entire molten shuck and cracks are as silent as death, and people are shocked to see this grand festival.

There were even some people who were just about to enter the altar, their hearts palpitated, and they glanced at the guardian of the Feather Gate in mid-air with resentment.

The ancient and mysterious ritual ritual continued, and the people were suspended in the red fire and looked down, lost in the crimson flames.

"Ah Yu, come by my side, don't let others approach. Chu Fei opened his eyes silently, his golden pupils flickered slightly, and his consciousness followed the golden shimmer, passing through the heavy flames, all the way down, all the way down, and penetrating into the boundless cracks.

If anyone sneaks up on him now, he'll be in a rather passive state.

Dugu Yu felt Chu Fei's body trembling slightly, glanced at him, and silently approached his side. If anyone dared to approach them at this moment, the peerless knife in her sleeve would be slashed out like a thunderbolt!

There was a faint golden light flowing in Chu Fei's eyes, his gaze penetrated into the cracks, and the dusty world was all revealed under his eyes.

The cracks crisscrossed like a spider's web were full of tiny white dots that had been swimming for 10,000 years...... Countless tiny creatures that grow out of the decaying lands.

And on the craggy walls of the cracks, there are carved murals. The paintings were carved with all kinds of ghosts and dragonfish, the ghosts screamed in the night, the gods raised their long swords to split the wilderness, and the dragonfish converged into the endless sea.

At this time, the first "bang" sound was heard.

In the center of the crack was a tombstone cast from countless copper casts of iron, and the walls around it were peeling off as the blood rite sigil glittered on its surface.

Chu Fei's body shook suddenly, and the golden color in his pupils gradually disappeared.

"The tomb palace is about to open. He whispered.

The crimson magma rolled and tumbled, the surface shook, and a small earthquake erupted here.

The crack stretched out and made an echo of "bang, bang, bang", as if some kind of ancient existence was striking the ancient giant bell, and the bell echoed.

At this moment, the magma is rolling into the crack, and it seems that a huge gap has appeared inside, and the pressure has plummeted!

Suddenly, people heard a loud break and showed joy.

"It's the door of the tomb that is about to open. ”

In mid-air, seeing this, the guardian of the feather gate suddenly opened his five fingers, and thousands of feather knives shot out of the void, forcing back the two fire phoenixes. Immediately, he swept down, rolled up the feather gate heir with a wave of his sleeves, and burrowed into the cracked gap.

"You can go in!" Seeing that the descendants of the Feather Gate had entered, the people exclaimed.

At this time, Shuangfeng lost the block of the Feather Gate Guardian, waved his wings angrily, and swooped down towards the crowd.

There was also a terrible sound of faults in the cracks, and huge cracks surged in all directions under the magma, and the surging cold air rushed up.

"Run!"

"Run!"

The rain of fire fell in the air, and people scrambled to flee into the nearest breach. Each rift is connected to ...... Different areas in the Underground Palace.

Seeing countless people fleeing, the two fire phoenixes outside went crazy, like meteor flames, stirring up a high-temperature flame storm in the flames.

People finally squeezed into the hole in the ground, and then raised their heads to look at the sky, and couldn't help but tremble with fear. At this time, the magma in the sky above was like a crimson "purgatory" under the fierce and destructive dance of the firebird.

......

"Dugu Yu?" Chu Fei turned his head sharply and shouted. Because after he got into a rift, he suddenly found that Dugu Yu was not by his side!

In an instant, an indescribable anxiety surged into his heart.

"Ah Yu, Ah Yu!?" his eyes couldn't hide the worry, and he took a few steps back in the crowd, looking around, but there was no one anywhere.

Damn it!

There are so many people here, where the hell has she gone, wasn't she still with him a minute ago?

The crowd was coming towards him, he coughed slightly, frowned and thought about it, turned around the crowd and went straight against the crowd.

"You're looking for death, everyone is going inside, but you're squeezing out, do you want to squeeze everyone back into that purgatory!" shouted the person in front.

Chu Fei only felt irritable, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly: "Get out!"

Suddenly, he heard something from above, and the moment Huo Ran raised his head, he only felt the blood rushing upward, and his hands trembled slightly.

The next moment, the vast aura of the gods like a torrent suddenly exploded in the crypt, and the people were instantly shocked, unable to give up, and made way for him one after another.

At the same time, Chu Fei's blood seemed to be flowing backwards, and he walked forward, his body was like electricity, and he swept up in an instant.

......

In the magma, Dugu Yu held a cold knife in his hand, and in the desperate struggle with the two fire phoenixes, he became more and more powerless.

Originally, she was stepping into the crack hole with Chu Fei, but she never expected that the fire phoenix pounced on her from behind, grabbing her high like a pretentious fire dragon, as fast as thunder!

The strength of the fire phoenix is beyond Duguyu's imagination! I'm afraid that except for the Eight Emperors and Nine Emperors, no one can stop it!

She swung her knife and slashed, but with each swing, she grew more and more tired, and her five fingers pressed against the cold hilt...... It's so cold.

In her life, she is lonely and loveless, what supports her to live, and the hand that supports her holding the knife, is just that hatred.

Ah Yan ...... It's just that the one that once gave her a thousand rays, that ...... She wants someone who can be used to relieve her hatred with a thousand cuts, but she can't find it after all.

Thirty years have passed, and she has lived for thirty years with that hatred that can make her bones cold, and perhaps it is not a luxury for her to be buried in the boiling molten at this moment.

Thinking of this, she laughed silently and sadly, and suddenly a hand reached over and instantly grasped her knife.

Who is it?

She jerked and tightened her grip on the blade.

In the blazing molt, someone suddenly grabbed her and said softly: "Ah Yu, it's all said, hold me tight, don't get separated." ”