After being swept by the dragon's water absorption, everyone was dazzled, although everyone was cultivating well, but they still couldn't resist the power of nature.

However, Sunan is good, after all, he has already walked through a dragon to absorb water, this time it is a familiar road, in a few seconds, these one hundred and thirty-eight people were instantly pulled from the sea level to a height of 10,000 meters, and the black cloud above was getting closer and closer, Sunan finally saw the face of the thunder curtain clearly, it was really a big tomb suspended in the air!

The majestic shore, the gloomy atmosphere inside makes people shudder, a huge dark cloud is the whole face of this thunder curtain sky, the sky above the dark cloud is the sky outside the sky, such a big tomb, can survive here for thousands or even ten thousand years, it is really amazing.

There is a layer of thunder curtain shrouded outside the dark clouds, and the blue and purple sky thunder keeps flashing like a power grid, which is also the source of the name of the thunder curtain sky, for these heavenly thunders, Sunan is very familiar, but such a huge number is really scary, even if he is carrying the twelve gods of heaven and thunder, Sunan does not dare to rush into it.

At the moment when everyone was sprayed up by the dragon's water absorption, the thundercloud in the thunder curtain suddenly made a loud clicking sound, like several heavenly thunders crashing together, at the bottom of the thunder curtain, suddenly a thunder curtain disappeared, and a small crack appeared in the dark cloud, which could probably accommodate three or four people to go in together.

Qian Fenghou's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Fast forward!"

Now, when someone takes the lead, others have nothing to hesitate, since they are here, let's see what this legendary thunder curtain is like!

Sou!

One by one, he swept into the cracks, seeing that Qian Fenghou was so sure, the corners of Sunan's mouth also hooked up a sneer, he knew that the reason why Qian Fenghou was so confident was because Xiong Zu told him some things about Lei Mukong, that is, he also had a strategy.

But how could Xiong Zu's experience and memory be comparable to so many divine beasts in the Red Scarf Commissary? When Sunan got that strategy, he fused everyone's memories together and thoroughly understood the Thunder Curtain Kong, but he became even more worried, because even if he knew everything, the probability of coming back alive from it was not very high.

But Qian Fenghou was so confident, maybe he was fooled by that divine beast.

With a volley under his feet, Sunan also flew into the crack.

The moment I just entered the Thunder Curtain, it was black in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and after about a few seconds, my vision gradually recovered, and I saw that more than 100 people were also standing in front of me, all with shocked faces.

Although Sunan had heard several divine beasts dictate the appearance of the thunder curtain before coming, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still shocked.

The entire Thunder Curtain looks incomparably tall, the sky seems to have no end, it is like a space opened up independently, the air is full of fog, although they are cultivators, but their eyes can only see the distance of about 100 meters, the ground is paved with half a meter square of green bricks, neat and solemn, just like a palace.

The most daunting thing is that there are more than a dozen huge stone pillars in front of you, which are ten meters long, ten meters wide, and ...... high 100 meters.

It shows a building with more than 30 floors rising from the ground, reaching into the sky, magnificent and extraordinary.

Each stone pillar is carved with a name, the name is very small, there is nothing else, and there is no decoration, so it stands quietly between heaven and earth, this stone pillar should be the cemetery of those powers.

Although these great powers have cultivated extremely high in their lifetimes, they have not done great good deeds, so they do not want to write their lives on the cemetery after death, Sunan also understands this, because of the fog, Sunan and others can only see more than a dozen tombs, if the fog is all gone, the ghost knows how many such towering stone pillar tombs there are!

There is a small entrance under each stone pillar, presumably to walk into this tomb, since they have come, it is for the burial goods in this tomb, and all of them have a look of eagerness to try.

Only Sunan stood in the back one by one.

Qian Fenghou originally wanted to do something to Sunan as soon as he came in, this bastard killed his younger brother, if he didn't kill him, it would be really difficult to understand the hatred in his heart, but when he took a step forward, a bloody aura suddenly swept from under his feet.

Qian Fenghou frowned, it seems that it is really as Xiong Zu said, the bloody qi here is really strong enough to affect people's cultivation, and even affect the mind, those seniors who came in before are estimated to not even be able to pass the first level, and they fell directly into this bloody qi.

The faces of the others also became ugly, "What's going on?" Lord Ding, do you have any way?"

This Lord Ding who everyone shouted in unison, named Ding Yiran, was a mansion master of the Yin Holy Palace, the Six-Rank Martial Emperor Realm, and it was the person with the highest cultivation among them, and after entering the Thunder Curtain Sky, I didn't know that everyone would take him as the leader.

Ding Yiran was in his forties, with a trace of vicissitudes and maturity on his face, and he frowned, and his face showed a hint of anxiety.

"I don't know, let's use cultivation to resist first!"

"No!"

After Ding Yiran finished speaking, Qian Fenghou immediately stopped them, "You must not use cultivation to resist, the more you resist, the faster it will be eroded, if you believe me, follow me Qian Fenghou, although Qian is not the highest in cultivation, but it is not low, the strength of the five-grade Martial Emperor Realm, I am confident that I can bring you out alive!"

"Uh...... Is there a way for Lord Qian to deal with this bloody qi?"

These people are all people who have been abandoned by the official, that is, the legendary wine bags and rice bags, they don't care who is the boss, they can save their lives!

Qian Fenghou smiled, took out a spirit grass from his arms, put it in his hand, picked a leaf and put it in his mouth, and said lightly, "This thing is called Ti Ling Cao, which is a thing that specializes in restraining the blood evil qi, and holding this leaf in your mouth can allow everyone to get through this blood evil qi safely!"

Although these more than 100 people are all wine bags and rice bags, they still have some common sense in the official mix, and they all said in unison with great respect.

"I'm willing to follow Lord Qian!

Qian Fenghou nodded with satisfaction, everyone distributed a leaf of Tiling grass, more than a hundred people finished distributing, and finally when they walked to southern Jiangsu, Qian Fenghou spread his hands and said helplessly.

"I'm sorry, Master Su, the Tiling Grass is gone. ”

(End of chapter)