Aomine managed to gain a foothold in the middle of a group of masters.

Especially the Ding Shi of the Tianbei Jinding Clan, as a strong man in the Heshen Period, who is no longer weak, respects Qingfeng, and is really an elder, which has a great impact on the perception of others. Ren didn't dare to think that Qingfeng was just a rookie who entered the ink six products.

Ding Qi is the previous patriarch of the Jinding clan, and he has reached the peak of his strength, and he is likely to be the first person in the history of the family to be strong by weakness, and he is extremely mysterious and transcendent in the family. The fourth generation of ascetic Yellow Crane, who had a relationship with Ding Qi a hundred years ago, also lost his good memory.

As a mysterious powerhouse, Aomine obtained the qualification to enter the Apocalypse Mausoleum with the approval of Ding Ten.

"Since everyone has arrived, let's go in!" said the Eagle Striped Old Man.

The white robe of Miaoyin Valley responded casually: "Just listen to Elder Sang Xiong's arrangement!" Sang Xiong is the name of the Eagle Pattern God Strongman, and he is the number of internal guard powerhouses in the Goshawk Tribe. The black-robed powerhouse of the Xuanwu Clan only nodded slightly coldly.

On the side, Ding Shi of the Tianbei Jinding Clan shouted in a muffled voice: "You guys, advanced!" refers to those small tribe powerhouses who came from the south.

If they want to seek a chance, they can only be cannon fodder and risk their lives.

Qingfeng looked at those eye-catching powerhouses who were cowering and helpless to move forward, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, if he used his true strength, I am afraid that he would not even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder!

Several powerhouses of the eye-catching stage fished through the mouth of the one-person-sized black hole, and were instantly swallowed by the darkness, and no sound came out at all.

After waiting for a while, Na Ding Shi turned back in embarrassment, "Senior......"

Qingfeng understood that if it was in order of strength and weakness, this was the two people of the Jinding clan who entered. He replied, "You go first, I'm behind you!"

Na Ding Shi hurriedly nodded in surprise, and secretly said that this mysterious senior was really righteous! I was afraid that something would happen to them after they entered, so I had to follow behind to protect them.

Qingfeng secretly regretted in his heart, it would be nice if the two of the Jinding clan were a little stronger. If he could make it to the end, he would have run away! Now, he can only go in hard. There were also three groups of people eyeing him next to him, and they were not as accustomed to him as the Jinding people.

Now he is like a balloon that has been blown up, and it will burst when it is poked!

With Qingfeng's "protection", the Ding Twelve people did not hesitate anymore, and as soon as they nested their bodies, they went into the black hole. Under the watchful eyes of the eagle-patterned powerhouse, Qingfeng also entered slowly and indifferently.

Suddenly, the light dimmed, and it was almost invisible.

"Senpai!"

Ahead, Ding Shi's muffled voice came, and a pair of shining eyes in the darkness were like two shining stars, which were particularly conspicuous. Seeing him blocking in front of him, Qingfeng's heart was also put back in his stomach for the time being.

"Do you have torches?" Aomine asked.

Ding Shi suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment, "Uh...... Predecessor. With this level of darkness, the younger generation can still see clearly!"

I can't see it! Aomine almost wanted to cry without tears. "Not like that. But in this Apocalypse Mausoleum, there are a lot of alien monsters, and lighting a torch may be able to resist it!"

Forcibly lie!

Ding Shi suddenly realized, and praised: "Seniors are seniors, think about it thoroughly! Jun Shi, light the torch!" Under the order, the Jinding clansmen who were in the period of seizing the spirit on the side suddenly took out a torch and lit it.

The red flickering light suddenly lit up in front of him, and Qingfeng found a sense of security.

Look, they are standing on the street of an underground city, on both sides, there are all kinds of houses dug out of the earthwork, if it weren't for the solid soil layer above their heads, Qingfeng would have thought that he has gone to the city on the ground! The road under his feet can be seen to be very smooth and hard, but there are also messy traces of time, falling earthwork, messy footprints, and even some dry and hard monster feces.

There was a rotten smell in the air, and although there must have been a ventilated cavern here, it was probably bad.

A few of the eye-catching powerhouses who came in first couldn't find their figures, so they must have left here as soon as they came. In front of the soul-snatching, god-like, and even love-loving powerhouses, they will always be just cannon fodder, and they can't make their own decisions at all.

"Senior?" Looking at Qingfeng, who was looking around, Ding Shi called out in a sullen voice.

"Hmm!" Qingfeng nodded respectfully, looked at himself, and didn't even look at Ding Shi, doing enough of the demeanor of a strong man. "Let me see. This Apocalypse Mausoleum is an underground city of the first people, huge and incomparable, first find a direction. ”

The Apocalypse Mausoleum buries the Apocalypse powerhouse, but there are very few Apocalypse powerhouses in the Apocalypse era, and often a strong person has to protect a city, so the bones of the Apocalypse powerhouse are often in the center of the city. Most of the Apocalypse Tombs are circular, with four longitudinal roads connecting the inner and outer areas by four longitudinal roads, east, west, north and south. At this time, the location of Aomine and the others was on a circular road in the outer area.

Tianzun seemed to know the Apocalypse Mausoleum very well, and told them one by one in the Qingfeng Sea of Knowledge.

"This place winds from north to south, and I think we are on the outer ring road, and you and I will go in one direction, and after finding a longitudinal road, we will go to the central mausoleum area together. ”

Qingfeng arranged it like this, and the Ding Twelve naturally didn't dare to disobey, and they were even more glad to have a strong person like Qingfeng follow, which saved them a lot of trouble!

After a few words, the strong men of the goshawk tribe behind him had already rushed in, and Sang Xiong of the Heshen period took the lead, two strong men in the Soul Snatching Period behind him, and three strong men in the Eye-Catching Period followed closely. In an instant, this not spacious street was a little crowded.

But it's good to die, but at this time, a bat demon with the strength of the transformation period fell from the sky.

The bat demon came straight to Qingfeng, like a phantom. I have to say that the feeling of the demon spirit is the most real, that group of people, only Qingfeng's strength is in the ink stage, and it can't be weaker anymore.

No matter how good the camouflage is, it has no effect at this moment, under that red light, Qingfeng saw a black phantom suddenly attacking, and a cold aura enveloped his body, which was a harbinger of death. In the midst of the emergency, Qingfeng didn't care about the image of a master, and as soon as he bent over, he rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

Ding Shi on the side immediately reacted, stepped forward, and smashed the bat demon in the transformation stage with one punch.

"Senior!" he asked with concern as he looked at the slightly embarrassed Aomine.

"Cut!" A contemptuous sneer in the crowd, and a young man in the eagle pattern said disdainfully: "Senior, is there any other senior powerhouse who is even afraid of the bat demon in the transformation stage?"

Qingfeng's heart suddenly corrected.

"Boy, shut up! Lao Tzu speaks, when is it your turn to interject!" Ding Shi was immediately annoyed, and scolded angrily.

"Hehe!" Sang Xiong, the eagle-patterned powerhouse of the Divine Formation Period, smiled coldly, "My junior is not wrong. How could a senior powerhouse be afraid of a bat demon in the transformation stage! I already thought there was something wrong with him. ”

"Hmph!" Qingfeng suddenly snorted coldly, "Who told you that the strong are not afraid of anything? ”

After a pause, he said gloomily: "If it weren't for the big battle in this mausoleum, the big demon would be provoked at any time, and the old man couldn't take care of the thoughtfulness of the two juniors, so I must teach you a lesson this time!"

"Senior~" Ding Shi was immediately moved.

It seems that he feels that he has dragged down Qingfeng, if not, how can the seniors endure the humiliation of this questioning?"You guys, if you want to find trouble, first pass my Ding Ten level! The next time you speak disrespectfully, even if you provoke a big demon riot, I will fight with you!" In an instant, the momentum of the Ding Shihe God Period was in full swing, which made the strong man who was the goshawk and the eye-catching retreat again and again, and his face was pale.

Hmph! Sang Xiong let out a cold snort in annoyance, and only then did he resist Ding Shi's angry breath. Those people, taking a big breath, looked at Ding Shi and Qingfeng's eyes, already full of fear.

Looking at Ding Shi, who was hiding in anger, and Qingfeng, who was sneering and contemptuous behind him, Sang Xiong couldn't help frowning. If he really wants to go to war, he really doesn't know for sure.

Forget it! At this time, it has just begun, and there is no rush for a while! Thinking about it, Sang Xiong took a few juniors and retreated to the side. It's just that the suspicious eyes of Yin Yu have been revolving around Qingfeng, making him sharp on his back.

After that, the four people of Miaoyin Valley and Xuanwu followed each other. Except for the first few eye-catching people, everyone else has gathered here.

"The Tomb of the Apocalypse, most of which are mortal cities. Let's not waste any time and go to the mausoleum together. The white-robed old man of Miaoyin Valley suggested gently, his eyes sweeping over everyone present.

"En!" the black-robed old man of the Xuanwu clan specially responded.

Others said yes too.

The old man's eyes swept over Qingfeng, and he stayed for a moment, Qingfeng met his gaze, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart. This is a real powerhouse in the love period! But seeing the old man's gentle smile and clear eyes, Qingfeng's heart suddenly settled down a little. Nodding slightly, I agreed.

Seeing that no one objected, the old man said to the disciples beside him: "Yingsleeve, lead the way!"

"Yes!"

The delicate girl came. Only then did Qingfeng notice that the white-robed young man with a handsome face turned out to be a girl! And at the age of about fifteen or sixteen, he already had a strong strength in the eye-catching period!

He couldn't help but be shocked. This is probably the pride of the sky!