These four characters are not written with pen and ink, but with sword qi to be forcefully *out, which makes them sigh how superb the skill should be in order to use the swordsmanship freely.

Looking at the shape and meaning of the word, many people feel that their realm has loosened a lot. Their hearts suddenly became ecstatic, and they realized that they had been given a great opportunity.

No matter what, the spiritual consciousness exploded in an instant, and it poured up against the plaque like a flood.

As soon as they came into contact with the plaque, except for the people of the Night Clan and Shura, the rest of the people were shocked and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Looking at the plaque, his eyes were full of horror.

Just the words written have such power, if the owner of this dark night cave mansion can't imagine it. Thinking about it, a strange sense of awe suddenly rose in my heart. This is the reverence of the weak for the strong.

Nangong Chen and the others didn't know what was happening at this time. Because he was already immersed in his own thoughts.

His gaze gradually wandered, and he froze on the two huge statues standing at the entrance of the Dark Night Cave Mansion, and Ye Tian's heart trembled, "Holy Yan Tianlong." I almost blurted out this sentence.

At this time, there were also turbulent waves in Ye Tian's heart, and he forcibly suppressed the surging in his heart, Ye Tian looked at these two statues with complicated eyes, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

These two statues are the standard appearance of the dragon clan in the Hongmeng Continent, and one of the statues is even more familiar at night.

Both statues are the standard size of the dragon and are ready to fly.

The huge eyes like copper bells seem to be looking at you, and when the night sky walks in the direction of the statue, a monstrous murderous aura rises to the sky, sweeping towards him as quickly as a tornado. The murderous aura has almost become the substance, if it is a person with weak psychological quality, even if it is a cultivator, I am afraid that he will be frozen to death by the murderous aura in the face of the same scene as the night sky. Rao is like this, Ye Tian also felt his scalp tingling, and his body was as cold as an ice cellar for a moment, only to feel as if he was in a sea of corpses and blood, and countless resentful spirits rushed towards him. Ye Tian's eyes were full of horror, how many people did he have to kill?

Every time he took a step forward, the pressure on Yetian's body increased several times and several times.

The invisible pressure grew stronger as he progressed, and Yetian even felt the creak of his own bones.

Poof! Finally, the night sky couldn't hold it anymore. As soon as he took a step, a mouthful of fishy sweetness came up from his throat, and Ye Tian spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

Knowing that he had reached his limit, he was not reluctant to do so, so he stopped his steps and looked back and forth on the statue in it.

One of the statues, white from head to end, except for the heterochromatic pupils in the giant eye.

The scales like sharp blades covered the huge body hundreds of feet long, like an iron wall, tightly protecting the body inside.

On its head, there were two sharp dragon horns, and the cold light flickered.

On both sides of the huge body are just the right wings. The rows of scales are like sharp swords, which makes people feel cold.

On the underside of the dragon's horns, the eyes are as big as copper bells, and there is a trace of evil aura on them, as if it can tear you apart if you take a step forward.

The white statue is in the shape of spreading its wings and about to fly, the dragon's claws sink directly into the ground, and even the ground around the dragon's claws has broken stones, which is so true that it makes people feel as if the white statue is scratching the ground as soon as it grabs it, giving people a shocking feeling.

The other statue is the opposite of white, which is the ultimate black, which contrasts sharply with the white on the side, but has an indescribable sense of harmony, as if the statue itself should be like this.

Although it is the ultimate black as opposed to white, Yetian does not feel the evil and darkness in it at all, but has a comfortable warmth, which makes people feel extra intimate.

As if he had discovered what Yetian was thinking, the oppression of the * people quickly receded like a tide at this time.

What comes is invisible, and there is no trace of it.

If it weren't for the blood that still remained at the corner of his mouth, Ye Tian really didn't think anything had happened.

Ye Tian's eyes were firmly fixed on the two statues, and his eyes were shining with an inexplicable light.

According to the same strange things that happened a few times ago, Ye Tian can already confirm that his rebirth is definitely not lucky, but an arrangement in the dark, and the statue of the Holy Yan Heavenly Dragon will appear here, I am afraid that it is also inextricably linked to his rebirth.

But who has such a powerful power to pull back a soul that is about to be scattered from another world and place him in a new body. Thinking of this, Yetian's body suddenly became cold.

With such a great power, thousands of miles away from himself, he can completely control himself, how to get rid of himself.

Ye Tian couldn't help but feel a little wave in his heart, but then he was shocked in his heart, leaving those thoughts just now.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and if he wanted to disturb my mind, wouldn't it be meaningless for me to be reborn.

I am the dragon of the abyss, and I should be above the nine skies. My steps are indomitable.

Ye Tian said this to himself, his eyes were full of determination.

Then Yetian set his eyes on the statue and couldn't take a step off it.

One of the statues is Yetian's pet --- Saint Yan Tianlong. Yetian can swear to himself, he has absolutely no dazzles, no hallucinations, since the birth of the Holy Yan Tianlong, he has been with Yetian around, and his appearance can be described even with his eyes closed.

But why did the statue of the Holy Yan Heavenly Dragon appear here, and it was exactly the same, the whole thing was strange, which couldn't help but make Ye Tian's brows furrow deeper and deeper.

Everyone didn't know anything about the emotions surging in Yetian's heart. Because they are all focused on the Dark Night Cave.

The Dark Night Cave Mansion alone is enough to make people salivate when it comes to the treasures that are exposed outside.

There are more and more treasures found, everyone has become numb, and the ability to resist blows is gradually strengthened, and they casually let out an exclamation when they no longer see a treasure.

Of course, although the treasure can be seen, no one dares to touch it. Because the first silver key had already given them a warning. Besides, if there were no special prohibitions for such treasures, I am afraid that they would not be able to take their turn a long time ago.

Except for the juniors, the people present are not giants of one side, and they naturally have these common sense.

And the juniors have the admonition of the elders, although they salivate in their hearts, they dare not give up their lives easily, so they dare not move at will.

"Ah, what kind of beast is this?"

At this moment, an exclamation disturbed everyone's intoxication.

Everyone turned their eyes over dissatisfied, but found that it was a junior who was exclaiming repeatedly.

couldn't help but put his eyes on the object that the junior was amazed against, and suddenly, there was a hint of surprise in everyone's eyes.

"What kind of fierce beast is this, there is such a monstrous murderous aura. Nangong Chen looked at the black and white statues standing at the door of the Dark Night Cave Mansion, his eyes showed a trace of doubt, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Yes, I don't even know what kind of beast it is?" The Great Elder of the Qinglan Sect had a hint of disbelief in his tone, as if he was surprised that he actually had a fierce beast whose name he didn't know.

It is true that the cultivation of the Great Elder of the Qinglan Sect may not be the highest in the entire cultivation realm, but his level of understanding of all kinds of fierce beasts and divine beasts is definitely well-known.

As soon as these words came out, the second elder of the Canghai Sect followed with flattery.

"Even the Great Elder doesn't know, it seems that this fierce beast really rarely appears in the cultivation realm. ”

Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Qinglan Sect, whose gloomy face was originally gloomy because he couldn't recognize this strange statue, instantly turned red.

On the other hand, the night corpse on the side didn't pay any attention to what was happening here, just sat cross-legged on the ground, emptied his mind, and entered the cultivation state.

Spiritual consciousness is like a silk thread, and the wisps invade the plaque little by little. As soon as the spiritual sense invaded the plaque, a terrifying coercion surged towards him, and the suffocating oppression made Nightshade feel like a stone had been pressed against him, and it was difficult to breathe.

The spiritual power of the whole body of the night corpse exploded instantly, and the spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness also poured out without reservation, and as soon as it came into contact with the plaque, it directly formed a shield of dozens of zhang in size, like a copper wall and an iron wall, blocking the pressure of the * person three feet away.

After a tea time, large drops of sweat gradually rolled down on the forehead of the night death, which can be imagined the difficulty of the night death.

After another breath, the suffocating oppression receded like a tide, and Nightshade simply sighed to himself: It is truly the masterwork of the king, and just a few words can make me so embarrassed. Thinking about it, Nightfall's spiritual sense was tightly wrapped around the four words like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

One touches the font. There seemed to be an obscure sound of the underworld, and Nightshade instantly became ecstatic, and couldn't help but indulge in it.

At this time, he couldn't care if there was danger in the outside world, he just wanted to comprehend the laws in the plaque.

Yes, that is a law, a law that is above any force.

With his strength in the immortal realm, there is no possibility of coming into contact with the law, even if it is a person in the god realm, the law he comes into contact with can only be regarded as a little scratch, and now that he has actually come into contact with it, this can't help but make his heart ecstatic in an instant.

Inside the font, it is extremely black, even if you use spiritual sense, the distance you can see is only a few meters away, which is worse than ordinary people.

Amazingly, there was a small black ball suspended in the air. It's also black, but there's a black glow coming out.

The black ball grew darker and darker, gradually turning into extreme black, and when Nightshade thought that he would not deepen the color any longer, a white point of light suddenly appeared on the ball.

A touch of white suddenly appeared in the extreme black, which was very conspicuous in the eyes of the night dead, and almost at the moment when the white dot appeared, the night dead found out.