This cave, which was located under the sea surface, went straight down all the way, and Chu Tian and the others fell straight down thousands of zhang deep, and suddenly opened up in front of them, and a large hall suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This hall is so magnificent that it is impossible to describe it in words.

Not to mention anything else, the ninety-nine steps in front of the main hall alone, each step is as high as ten zhang away!

With the simplest conversion method, the 'people' who can use these steps normally, are they afraid that their height is not a hundred zhang away?

Immediately afterwards, the discovery of Yue Niangniang and others proved this very well - they had already flown to the door of the main hall, and outside the half-open and half-closed door of the main hall, there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally!

The height of these corpses is a hundred zhang away, they are all wearing heavy armor, the armor shape is gorgeous and smooth, the complex relief pattern on the surface of the armor can be called a work of art, close to look closely, each pattern is at least outlined by tens of thousands of simple, complex runes.

I don't know how many years have passed, these armors have long been dimmed, but there is still an extremely strong force field gushing out from the armor, so that these armors are not stained with dust, as clean as if they have just been baked.

Yue Niangniang and the others carefully gathered around these corpses, carefully examining the injuries on their bodies.

There were only a dozen of these corpses, but the injuries on their bodies were strange, and at least hundreds of fatal wounds remained on them.

Just like the corpse closest to Chu Tian, above his neck, even his entire head was petrified into gray-white stone, his right chest was turned into cold cyan glass, but his left chest was bone-like, and all the flesh and blood were missing.

The corpse's abdominal armor was shattered by a terrifying force, there were three transparent wounds on his abdomen, one of the wounds was still exuding a terrifying high temperature, Chu Tian took out a horn knife and put it on the wound, and with a 'snort', the horn knife forged from stainless steel instantly vaporized.

The other transparent wound was extremely cold, Chu Tian took out a piece of dried meat and threw it on the wound, and with a few clicks, this piece of dried meat was immediately frozen into countless tiny ice slags, and fell to the ground one after another.

The third wound was pitch black, and wisps of ominous black gas were wrapped around the wound.

Chu Tian couldn't figure out whether the black qi on this wound was poisonous or cursed, or what kind of evil sect's yin qi or ghost qi was the same, he didn't dare to approach this wound at all, and he didn't even dare to throw something over and try it.

The corpse was scarred from the waist and abdomen down, and one of his thighs seemed to have been bitten by some kind of beast, and the large muscles were missing, and even half of the thigh bone was bitten off.

To Chu Tian's surprise, in the hand of this corpse, he held a huge big knife with a length of one hundred and eighty zhang, which was similar in shape to the Qinglong Yanyue knife that Hu Dali usually used.

It's just that the volume of this big knife is too big, Chu Tian jumped to the side of this big knife, and found that the handle of this big knife is so thick that dozens of people hug it, and it is impossible for ordinary people to use it.

Chu Tian touched the handle of the knife vigorously and let out a long sigh.

Tiger Dali also jumped to his side, he touched the big knife hard, and also sighed long: "What a big knife, but it's a pity that it's too big, if Lao Tzu can take it away, it will definitely let it drink human blood and pull down tens of thousands of heads!"

It was good that Tiger Dali didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a cold light flashed on the handle of the already dimly lit big knife, and a deep wound was split on Tiger Dali's palm with a 'poof' sound, almost chopping off Tiger Dali's claws.

A terrible suction force poured out from the hilt, and the tiger's blood-spurting palm pressed against the hilt with a 'snap'.

Hu Dali felt that the blood in his body was gushing out of the wound like a fountain, and the sharp pain came, and he screamed in pain, but he couldn't get rid of this terrible suction.

Everyone looked at the tiger vigorously, and saw that starting from the palm of the tiger's vigorous grip against the hilt, countless thin blood threads quickly extended along the handle to the entire big knife.

In a few breaths, Tiger Dali's whole body blood was almost drained, and his face was pale and he howled miserably, and the howl had become weak.

Chu Tian hurriedly approached Hu Dali, took out a jade bottle filled with elixir, and without saying a word, stuffed half of the bottle into his mouth and poured it vigorously. A bottle of elixir was injected into the body, and the two pairs of white wings behind the tiger opened up with a bang, and the strong vitality of the Lingxiao White Tiger was activated, and the elixir was continuously absorbed by his bone marrow, and then transformed into fresh plasma.

One, two, three......

Eighteen bottles of elixir were poured down, and the bloodshot from the tiger's strong hand finally covered the entire large knife.

A 'sonorous' roar struck, and the huge knife, which was pitch black and carved with several strange black dragon patterns on the surface, was covered by a layer of black light waves, sparkling and shaking rapidly, and countless tiny scales rolled rapidly on the surface of the big knife.

Each time the black scales are rolled, the size of the broadsword shrinks by one point, and when it is rolled again, it shrinks by another point.

After just a cup of tea, this big knife has turned into a fierce knife that is eight feet long, with a faint cold light and a bloody knife edge, which cannot be looked at directly.

A ferocious knife roar came from inside the big knife, and the big knife turned into a black light and slashed into the tiger's chest.

Tiger Dali's clothes were shattered inch by inch, and he stood blankly looking at everyone.

Lingxiao White Tiger, the whole body skin is as white as jade, and the hair is as white as silver snow, but on the skin and flesh of the tiger vigorously with white flowers, nine black and ferocious demon dragons swim rapidly with teeth and claws, and every time they swim around, there is a trace of ferocious and abnormal ferocious aura that submerges into the body of Tiger Dali.

"This guy is the ...... of the Ancient Heavenly Palace" The black cold light flashed in Hu Dali's eyes, and he subconsciously said a few words.

Obviously, this broadsword is vigorously sending some hidden information to the tiger.

The old fox who came in after Chu Tian suddenly stiffened, and he shouted hoarsely: "Shut up, you can't say those four words again." You, all of you, forget what this guy just said!"

The tiger blinked vigorously and looked at the old fox innocently.

The old fox looked at the tiger with a strange face, and suddenly he smiled and said: "Your body is the Lingxiao White Tiger? You and King Ming seem to get along quite well?

The old fox smiled brightly, but in his bright smile, even Chu Yaya could see the fear that he wanted to hide but couldn't hide.

Seeing that the tiger had won such a big lottery, behind Yue Niangniang, a young master of the Yue clan, who was equivalent to Yueyin Luo, secretly cut a hole in his palm, and slapped it on a huge long sword beside him.

With a miserable howl, the body of the young master of the Yue Clan instantly turned to ashes, and the essence and blood of his whole body were sucked clean by the long sword in a snap of his fingers.

With a 'buzz' sound, an arc-shaped sword suddenly erupted from the hilt of this long sword.