Seeing that He Wuxian insisted on opening the seal and entering the primeval forbidden land, Lu Lalu was sweating profusely. (No pop-up ads)

He anxiously persuaded for half an hour, but He Wuxian remained indifferent.

He couldn't dispel He Wuxie's thoughts, and he couldn't stop He Wuxie's actions.

In desperation, he turned around and left, going to find the Patriarch of Roque and the Sacrifice of Lu Sen to stop He Wuxian.

However, Lu Lalu never expected that He Wuxian would suddenly make a move.

He didn't know what tricks He Wuxian had used to seal and imprison him.

Then, he was tied up by He Wuxian and thrown to the ground.

He was tied up by five flowers, and he was left at the bottom of the dark and cold pit, still struggling.

The sound of "poof, puff, puff" kept coming, it was the sound of his feet kicking, his head rolling around, and hitting the rocks underground.

Of course, while struggling, he was constantly dissuading He Wuxi.

"Let go of me, you can't open the seal, you will let disaster befall the land of reincarnation!"

He Wuxian was engrossed in breaking the sealing formation, but he was disturbed by Lu Lalu.

So, he frowned and continued to crack the formation, while saying in a solemn tone.

"Young Master Ben used the ninth-level spirit weapon Rainbow Whip to tie you up, don't struggle to resist, it's useless. Also, you'd better stop yelling, or I'll just keep your mouth shut for you. ”

"No, don't open the seal, or the calamity will ......."

Suddenly, He Wuxie's figure flashed to Lu Lalu's side and suddenly threw two punches.

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly, Lulalu's voice stopped abruptly, his mouth closed, and he couldn't say a word.

He could only widen his eyes and watch as He Wuxian continued to crack the formation.

This move really worked, without Lu Lalu's interference, He Wuxian cracked the formation faster.

Half an hour later, he finally broke the seal on the giant black door.

Just hearing the sound of "rolling", everyone saw that the black gate slowly opened.

The extremely thick black mist suddenly poured out from inside the gate like a tide, drowning everyone.

He Wuxian was shocked, and burst out with colorful brilliance, immediately dispelling the black fog around him.

Then he jumped on the back of the little green dragon and was about to enter the black gate.

But Lulalu, who was lying on the ground, shook his head with his mouth closed, and made a "hmm" sound.

He Wuxian turned his head at this time, glanced at Lu Lalu, and said with a smile: "Oh, you want to go in too?" That's right, it's not safe to leave you here, so let's take you." ”

With that, he waved his hand and shot out a majestic yuan force, and then held Lulalu and put it on the back of the little green dragon.

At this time, Lularu suddenly shook his head even more, and kept making a "hmm" sound.

In fact, he didn't want to enter the Ancient Forbidden Land at all, but he didn't give up, and he just wanted to remind He Wuxian not to enter.

In this way, with great reluctance, Lu Lalu was tied up by He Wuxian and also entered the black gate.

When everyone entered the Ancient Forbidden Land, the sound of "rolling" sounded behind them, and the black door closed again.

He Wuxian looked at the scene in front of him, released his divine sense, and probed the situation within a radius of eight hundred miles.

It was pitch black, you couldn't see your fingers, and the air was filled with a thick black fog and demonic aura.

The ground under his feet was a cold, pitch-black rock, unusually hard, comparable to a spiritual weapon.

After a while, He Wuxian's divine sense explored the surrounding situation clearly.

It turned out to be a huge, empty cave, sloping all the way down, and I don't know how far it extended.

The cave is round, hundreds of miles thick, and the emptiness is extremely wide, like a huge passage to the depths of the earth.

He Wuxian carefully observed the walls on both sides of the passage and found that there were still traces of ancient vicissitudes on them.

The traces left on the rock wall, He Wuxian judged that this huge passage was not a natural formation.

Instead, it was blasted out by a powerful force!

With the strength realm of He Wuxian, if he broke out with all his strength, he could also use the huge pillar of Yuan Force Light to blast the earth out of a channel a hundred miles deep.

However, the passage he blasted out could only be five or six miles thick at most.

However, the passage under everyone's feet is a hundred miles thick, not thousands of miles deep, almost to the depths of the earth.

It can be seen from this that the person who blasted out of this passage must be a strong person who surpasses the realm of martial saints.

It is very likely to be a powerhouse of the Martial God Realm!

Such a discovery was shocking, and He Wuxian began to believe Lulalu's words a little.

In this primeval forbidden place, there may be a great danger.

However, the temptation of the jade of the sky, as well as the unknown forbidden place in the depths of the passage, made He Wuxian unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart.

No matter how dangerous it is, he has to fight to the end.

The little green dragon slowed down and flew slowly down the passage.

In a short time, the crowd flew more than thirty miles away.

The passage was still as black as ink, and the silence was terrible, and there was no sound, let alone any living thing.

Only the endless demonic mist kept pouring out from the depths of the passage.

Xiao Qinglong flew ten miles away, and then He Wuxian suddenly said, "Stop!"

The little green dragon stopped in place, and He Wuxian jumped down.

He took out the blood-drinking knife and slashed out a few blades, digging a ten-zhang deep pit in the ground.

Suddenly, countless rock fragments burst out, and a dazzling multicolored light emanated from the bottom of the pit.

Four pieces of golden jade the size of half a palm were scattered at the bottom of the big pit, exuding a brilliant multicolored divine light.

There is no doubt that these are the four pieces of jade that reach the sky.

He Wuxian simply put away the jade of Tongtian neatly, and drove the little green dragon to continue to explore downward.

After that, there were no waves along the way, and everyone followed the passage for thousands of miles, and finally reached the end of the passage.

At this point, He Wuxian finally determined that the person who blasted out of this thousand-mile passage must be a martial god powerhouse.

At the end of the passage is the depths of the earth, and the temperature is extremely hot.

Everyone stood on the cliff, in front of them was a huge cave, and at the foot of the thousands of feet was a torrent of surging magma.

The cave is extremely wide, and there are red hills standing in it.

Rivers of flame coiled beneath the hill, flowing with raging magma.

The entire cave was filled with flames, and the temperature was terrifyingly high.

Everyone only felt that their clothes and hair were hot, and they seemed to be about to burn.

This is still a Yuan Force to protect the body, if it weren't for this, the clothes and hair would have been burned a long time ago.

"It turns out that this is what the center of the earth looks like!"

He Wuxian looked at the scene of the cave and couldn't help but sigh.

Lu Lalu was lying on the back of the little green dragon, also staring at the big eyes, turning his bones, looking at the situation around him.

The cave was full of magma, and even the air was filled with flames.

However, the air was still mixed with a thick black fog, constantly surging into the passage.

He Wuxian opened the Eye of the Heavens, and after carefully observing it for a while, he suddenly found a clue.

Ten miles ahead, on a hill of flames, a thick black mist was rising continuously.

He Wuxian found that the source of all the black fog was on that mountain of flames.

So he flew over the cliff with the people towards the flaming hill.

Reaching the top of the Flame Mountain, He Wuxian opened his mouth and ordered, "Little Furball, look at what is going on under the Flame Mountain?"

The small hairball devours the Earthfire Crystal Nucleus, and can master and control the Earthfire.

It nodded, and opened its mouth to spew out a blazing fire that covered the hill of flames.

Suddenly, the three-hundred-zhang high mountain of flames turned into magma and rolled down in all directions, quickly dissolving.

The mountain of flames was gone, merging with the surrounding river of molten lava.

On the crimson magma river, a black spear appeared, still billowing black mist.

"It turns out that this is the source of the black fog!"

As he spoke, He Wuxian stretched out his hand and made a move, and there was an invisible power to grasp the black spear in his hand.

He looked at the black spear in his hand and saw that it was a broken spear.

The blade of the gun had broken, and the barrel of the gun had broken into several pieces.

It was precisely because of the broken and broken that the power of the spear continued to leak that the black mist demonic energy continued to pour out.

"This is the weapon of the demons, an artifact-level spear!"

After careful observation for a while, He Wuxian finally came to this conclusion, and his heart was full of shock.

This is the primeval forbidden land, and this spear must have been left here in the primeval period.

The spear broke, and the power continued to leak and escape.

From the primeval period to the present tens of millions of years, there is still a powerful power, what is it if it is not an artifact?

It's just that in today's world, I'm afraid no one can repair this artifact spear.

Therefore, this broken artifact spear is also as useless as scrap metal.

Suddenly, He Wuxian's heart moved, and he extended his divine sense, carefully searching around.

After a moment, his gaze fell on somewhere in the dark red magma river, and he said again, "Little hairball, get rid of that magma river!"

The little furball received the order, and immediately erupted into a red earth fire, hitting the magma river thousands of feet away.

Suddenly, the rolling magma parted in all directions, revealing a large crater a hundred feet deep.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a miserable white skeleton, lying on the ground.

He Wuxian stretched out his hand and shot out an invisible force, holding up the skeleton and levitating it in the air in front of him.

Everyone's eyes fell on this skeleton and looked at it carefully.

The white bone skeleton is very tall, more than a zhang high, not a Xuanhuang human race, more like a demon race.

Moreover, the bones of the white bone skeleton emitted a glowing purple light, and it still possessed great power.

"This white bone skeleton has not been melted by the magma for thousands of years, which shows its strength. I think that this white bone skeleton must have been a demon clan's Martial God Realm powerhouse before his death!"

"And this black artifact spear is most likely his weapon!"

He Wuxian's analysis was very reasonable, and even Lu Lalu listened quietly and nodded in agreement.

By now, Lulalu has forgotten his original intention and no longer dissuades He Wuxian.

He was also aroused by a strong curiosity, and with He Wuxi, he quietly looked and probed the surrounding situation.

He Wuxian frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly muttered to himself: "The huge passage just now was obviously bombarded by the aftermath of the battle, and the martial god powerhouse of the demon clan fell here, it must have been because of the fighting battle. ”

"In that case, there may be the bones of other martial god powerhouses here!"