Chapter Ninety-Five: The Tomb!

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Everyone knew that the treasure was set in the main hall in the deep palace, and many strong people who thought that their strength was strong enough rushed directly to the deepest part of the palace.

Li Yitian took out the oil lamp he had obtained before and played with it, and he tried to inject spiritual energy into it. The soybean-sized flame on the oil lamp instantly became the size of a thumb, and a scorching high temperature rushed to his face, making Li Yitian feel a burst of heart palpitations.

This magic lamp doesn't look good, but after Li Yitian thought about it, he became more and more excited.

Hehe smirked and scratched the back of his head, Li Yitian muttered: "Good baby, good baby!"

The deeper you go into the main hall, the darker it becomes. Even a dryad like Li Yitian, who has night eyes, has to hold an oil lamp to illuminate the way forward. In this hall, a smell of emptiness and death permeated the hall, and it was more like an isolated place of death.

Li Yitian walked and thought, and his heart was furious. The dull atmosphere in this hall made him feel suffocated for a while, as if he was walking alone in the boundless darkness. The smell of loneliness and fear is often very devastating.

Just as Li Yitian was moving forward in fear, someone suddenly stopped his name and scared him a few feet high.

"Li Yitian!" suddenly shouted in the dark.

Li Yitian urged the oil lamp in his hand, and the light flickered, and he saw the figures of several people on the opposite side clearly.

"Haha, look at your thief's guts!" Fang Yan opened sarcastically, and several people laughed for a while, obviously amused by Li Yitian's funny expression.

It turned out to be Zhang Mingyuan and a few people, and after looking at them carefully, their strength was obviously much stronger than before, and the cold and arrogant Zhang Mingyuan looked like he was about to break through, probably forcibly suppressing the cultivation in order to enter the ruins of Ziheng.

"Boy, let your master weigh you again today!" Fang Yan rushed towards Li Yitian with a hot temper, he was extremely embarrassed by Li Yitian during the last introductory test, and now that his strength has increased greatly, he naturally wants to take revenge.

Fang Yan stepped forward quickly, and the aura around his body surged, and a thick layer of rock armor instantly covered his body. The metallic sheen of the armor gives it a sturdy and reliable feel. Fang Yan's strength is no longer what it used to be, and he has long been boasted of entering the realm of the Ten Heavens of the Breaking Martial Realm.

As soon as the dialect moved, the powerful momentum was instantly released, and the rest of the people also showed their weapons one after another.

Zhang Mingyuan is still standing in the back without waves, this kind of temperament of the immortal heir is indeed very dusty.

With Zhang Mingyuan's talent, he naturally disdains to besiege Li Yitian with others. He has his own pride, and he also has the confidence and strength to be able to fight Li Yitian alone.

"It seems that you have itchy skin again, and you dare to shout in front of you with a turtle shell. Look at Lao Tzu to clean you up!" Li Yitian replied with a poisonous tongue that did not show weakness.

The strength of several of them has improved, and Li Yitian is not standing still, but Li Yitian's progress is even faster.

Several people have already had a holiday, and now they naturally have to fight for a while when they meet. For a while, the killing intent was pervasive, and a war between the two sides was about to break out.

Li Yitian first got the treasure lamp, and he deliberately wanted to try the power of this lamp. He poured divine power into the body of the lamp, and the flame of the lamp instantly burst out about three inches, and the fiery red light shot directly into the human eye.

Li Yitian pointed the treasure lamp at the dialect, he stored it in his mouth in one breath, and blew the flame of the lamp with a "whew", and the fire several zhang wide instantly surrounded the dialect that rushed up.

"Ahh The sturdy armor of that body also flowed downward like magma, and the heat instantly scorched the skin and flesh of the dialect, and a fragrant smell of meat permeated.

Fortunately, Fang Yan saw the opportunity to retreat quickly, if he was ignited by the flames, he was afraid that there would be no bones left at this time. Even so, when he hurriedly threw the armor on his body to the ground, his whole body was already peeled open.

Looking at the place where the dialects between them stood, it had turned into a magma pool at this time. The lava in the pool was tumbling and bubbling, and the lava pool was slowly getting bigger.

Li Yitian didn't expect the power of this treasure lamp to be so strong, he knew the strength of the dialect very well, even if Li Yitian tried his best to hurt him, it was not easy to defeat the other party as soon as the flame of this treasure lamp was spit, and the strength of the power can be seen.

Fang Yan's companion hurriedly came to the rescue of Fang Yan, Zhang Mingyuan was no longer watching at this time, he floated alone, the long sword in his hand pointed diagonally, and attacked Li Yitian with a sword.

"One blow from the immortals, the soldiers are in the world!" Zhang Mingyuan recited the mantra, the long sword drew a circle and got out of his hand, and a brilliant sword light was like the sun and the moon and the sky, blooming with immeasurable light, reflecting the darkness of the hall brightly.

Zhang Mingyuan's clothes are flying, like a fairy in the dust. That peerless aura is really very convincing. He pointed his sword at Li Yitian, and the earth-shattering sword flew above Li Yitian's head in an instant. The earth-shattering sword was about to strangle Li Yitian, and the boundless wind and clouds suddenly surged.

Li Yitian did not retreat in the face of this shocking blow, he rose up and poured his sword with strength. The several-zhang long knife was condensed like substance, and he slashed with his long knife, fighting Zhang Mingyuan hard!

The earth-shattering sword aura was vertical and horizontal, the boundless sword light was raging, and the space was full of shocks, and the invisible fluctuations were visible to the naked eye. The wind suddenly swept through the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, Li Yitian's body was full of divine light, and the Blue Dragon Glaive Sword in his hand was also blazing.

"Boom!" The hall shook violently, and the ground cracked. If it weren't for the strict prohibition in this temple, I am afraid that this blow would have caused the house to collapse.

After a blow, the smoke vanished.

Zhang Mingyuan stood still, and Li Yitian's figure retreated.

"Hahaha~" Li Yitian laughed wildly, he held a knife in one hand and a lamp in the other, and walked away.

Fang Yan was puzzled, and asked one after another, "Brother Mingyuan, why didn't you kill the one surnamed Li!"

"The treasure hunt is important, let's go. Zhang Mingyuan said lightly and glanced at Li Yitian who was far away. There was no wave on his face, and several people had to hurry to follow.

Li Yitian was able to take a blow from him, although he was slightly disadvantaged, but he was evenly divided. It is already very difficult for Zhang Mingyuan to kill him again, and it is better to go treasure hunting than to waste time here.

Both of them are people who are interested in the Great Dao, so naturally they will not dwell on such trivial matters, so Li Yitian retreated with one blow, and Zhang Mingyuan did not stop him.

If you have great strength, take the enemy's head like probing for things. At this time, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, so why bother. Wouldn't it be nice to wait for the strength to advance and then kill the other party!

Li Yitian continued to go deep into the main hall, and he opened the way with a treasure lamp in his hand, illuminating the place in front of him. At this time, more and more people went towards the depths of the main hall, although the main hall was large, but after all, there were too many people, and the outer hall must have been cleared.

At this time, Li Yitian and several people stopped outside several rooms, which were very different. The pitch-black semi-circular gate is made of unknown materials. There was a trace of blood in the darkness of the gate, which made several people feel very strange.

Li Yitian and the others each chose one and pushed the door in, there are as many as eight rooms here, but it will not be said that it is not enough to allocate.

Li Yitian opened the door, and an uncomfortable feeling arose. The room was extremely empty, with a dark table in the innermost part and a pitch-black coffin in the middle of the room.

All those who pushed the door in saw exactly the same scene, eight rooms and eight coffins as black as ink!

Everyone felt a creep in the horror that the pitch-black coffin looked so weird and terrifying. One can't help but think of something terrible.

"Is this really a fairy palace? or a tomb?"