The participation of these young generation of strong men has pushed the battle to a higher peak, and people are full of blood and blood, wishing that they are those strong men who wipe out the enemy with a wave of their hands.

In the end, many people couldn't help it, and they also joined the battle, and the originally weak creatures actually turned the tables and killed the undead.

Momentum is indeed one of the keys to victory or defeat!

This battle is not easy, even if there is a Zhen clan artifact, but the Yuan power consumed by the Zhen clan artifact is too much, and the powerful people of each clan continue to take drugs to replenish their energy, which can barely keep up with the Yuan power consumed.

When night falls, death and night are friends, the night is the world of undead things, the yang energy disappears, and the yin energy fills the earth.

The undead who had been weakened a lot during the day not only regained their original strength at night, but their strength also increased a lot.

Fortunately, people's momentum is still not weak, one by one, all of them are red-eyed, and their bodies are full of endless evil energy. Those who survive this battle will inevitably receive a lot of gains.

The sky was cloudy, and the sky was always foggy, and everywhere was covered with white smoke, like steam. The sun slowly rises from the ridge and spreads the white mist into the sky.

The light changed from a dull gray to a fish white, a pink, and then a golden yellow, and the brilliance of the rising sun was also ever-changing and colorful.

Shining on the fog, layers of color appear. The brightest golden yellow closest to the rising sun, the farther west, the darker the color, and the darkest and the fog at the back.

This moment. Purple Qi came from the east, how could the Supreme Elders of all parties let go of this great opportunity. They exchanged for a wisp of purple qi from the east, urging the Zhen clan artifact to the extreme.

"Drink!"

They shouted in unison. A wave of domineering aura blasted into the sky, blasting the white clouds away.

Suddenly, white light filled the entire world realm, and all the people couldn't open their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, all the immortal things disappeared at this moment.

"Hoo ......"

All of them were limp on the ground at once, and after a night of fighting, they were all exhausted one by one, and the feeling of being alive after death made them feel physically and mentally refreshed.

It's like lying on the maroon ground without any scruples. Reluctance to get up.

Then!

Mutant Regeneration!

The energy vortex that had absorbed the aura of heaven and earth for a day and a night actually turned upside down, making a "rumbling" roar, and countless thunder snakes jumped at the mouth of the dark and deep cave.

People swallowed their saliva, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts, should the energy vortex be about to spit out that huge amount of energy? A sense of foreboding welled up from their hearts.

"Boom......" sounded.

Pillars of light with a diameter of thousands of feet poured down from the energy vortex and hit the middle of King Arthur's Mausoleum, and the earth trembled violently.

However, what people thought did not happen, and the energy poured into King Arthur's Mausoleum. A sword intent that was tyrannical and against the sky followed.

People were more shocked than happy, which showed that there was really a treasure in King Arthur's Mausoleum, and that King Arthur wanted to find someone to inherit the mantle.

Half a day passed, and the pillar of energy light did not disappear. It's not bleak either, it's still business as usual.

People are not in a hurry, they want a longer cycle this time. So that they can regain their strength and reach their best performance.

......

Among King Arthur's Mausoleum. Above the altar.

A near-physical energy poured down from the heavenly vault, enveloping the entire altar. This is the energy that pours down from the vortex of external energy, but it has shrunk a lot.

The altar is no longer as eerie and terrifying as before, everything around it is illuminated, these energies seem to be charging the altar, and one after another runes are activated, and in an instant, the light is shining, and the runes are all over the sky.

If you listen closely, you can also hear the sound of someone chanting the scriptures, which is difficult and profound, but it is alluded to the natural universe.

Jiao Mei still closed her eyes at this time, sitting cross-legged on the altar, her strength becoming more and more unfathomable.

The lid of the coffin continued to rise and fall, making a strange cry, and Jiao Mei's brows suddenly furrowed, as if she wanted to find some kind of predicament, and her face began to turn pale.

"Poof......

Jiao Mei finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of essence blood and opened her eyes, which were full of horror and bewilderment.

Before Jiao Mei could react, the coffin suddenly opened, and a strong suction force sucked Jiao Mei into the coffin, and then closed again.

The charm disappeared like this, and the pillar of energy still poured down.

......

Lan Juechen and the others did not leave this mysterious mountain range, at this time, Lan Juechen was learning martial arts with Feng Xiaoyun.

In terms of cultivation, Feng Xiaoyun was unwilling to help Lan Jiechen to be empowered, pull out the seedlings to help them grow, and when they reached the heavenly level, everything had to be done with their own understanding.

If you are enlightened, you will be enlightened.

However, Feng Xiaoyun was able to improve Lan Juechen's strength from other places, and through continuous ravage, she condensed Lan Jiechen's green dragon body, and enhanced Lan Jiechen's battle awareness.

It is also to constantly hone Lan Juechen's divine sense, improve Lan Juechen's control over his own sea of consciousness, and be able to control more divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness and turn it into his real thing.

And the Soul Breaker Dragon One and they were "kidnapped" by Michael and Lan Ruo Temple, saying that they were helping Lan Jiechen train and train, so that the Soul Breaker Dragon One and they could become Lan Juechen's good helpers, and take care of each other on the road of cultivation.

For this kind of magnificent excuse, Lan Juechen was very disdainful.

How could he not know that Michael and Lanruo Temple were too lonely, and it was rare to see a few fun toys, how could they not take them back to play, train, and train.

Lan Jiechen knew very well that the Soul Breaker Dragon was much more painful than him at this time, and he came over like this.

And now that she has been trained by Feng Xiaoyun, she is obviously much better, Feng Xiaoyun is reluctant to let herself be abused so that people are not like ghosts, Feng Xiaoyun's training methods are much gentler, more professional, and more targeted.

"Come on, come again! I haven't seen you for so long, and your strength is still so weak? How can I rest assured that you are going out to wander outside?" Feng Xiaoyun said in a deep voice.

At this time, Lan Jiechen was already lying on the ground. Without any combat effectiveness, not a single time in his body was intact. Even the originally handsome face was beaten into a pig's head.

Lan Jiechen wants to cry without tears, and he will be subjected to even more terrifying training next.

It's not. Before Lan Jiechen could react, his head seemed to be pierced by countless thin needles in the painful nerve, making him have a splitting headache and pain.

This is Feng Xiaoyun's divine consciousness attack, Lan Jiechen silently recited the mystical nine-character cut in his heart, urging the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness to resist it.

Half an hour later, Lan Jiechen couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.

Feng Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with a hint of approval, and then she picked up Lan Jiechen. Brought back to their dojo.

I saw that she took off Lan Juechen's tattered clothes and pants with ease, and when she accidentally touched Lan Juechen's slim little Dingding, her face couldn't help but flush with two blushes.

Feng Xiaoyun shook her head, picked up the slippery Lan Juechen, and walked into the cave.

In the cave, there is another cave.

There is a spiritual spring in the cave, and this spiritual spring is not simple, it is not a simple spiritual spring, but a yin milk spring.

It is known as one of the most peculiar springs in the world. People have only seen what it is recorded in the book, but they have not seen what the whole spring is like, because the conditions for the formation of this yin milk spring are very harsh.

Feng Xiaoyun was born from this Yin Milk Spring, it can be said that this is Feng Xiaoyun's mother,

The effect of Yin Milk Spring is very mysterious, because there is no chance for those who see it. Therefore, no one has studied the miraculous effect, and people only know that this yin milk spring has the effect of strengthening the body, washing away impurities, and washing the divine consciousness.

Lan Jiechen didn't know what other effects this Yin Milk Spring had. When he asked Feng Xiaoyun, Feng Xiaoyun didn't say. Although I was very curious. He didn't ask any more.

After Feng Xiaoyun hugged Lan Jiechen into the Yin Milk Spring, she trembled. He also became smooth, and entered the Yin Milk Spring together, Feng Xiaoyun sat in Lan Juechen's arms, her face was blushing, and she quietly enjoyed this rare warm moment.

This scenario is playing out every day today.

Seven days later.

Soul Breaker Dragon One and they came here again, Lan Jiechen was surprised to find that Soul Breaking Dragon One and their strength had become more profound, and couldn't help but nod and say.

"It's really not simple, it's only been a few days, not only has I laid a solid foundation, but my cultivation has gone to the next level. ”

Soul Breaker Dragon and they rolled their eyes, they were tortured during this time, but they knew that Lan Jiechen was much better off than them, but this time they met, they found that Lan Jiechen's progress was much greater than theirs, and he was simply more popular than others.

"They're going to start. Feng Xiaoyun said suddenly.

Lan Jiechen's face was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but ask, "Really?"

"Hmm. Feng Xiaoyun affirmed.

......

King Arthur's Mausoleum.

Several young masters came to the interior of King Arthur's Mausoleum through a secret passage, perfectly avoiding the people outside.

I saw that they came to the altar, and at this time, the pillar of energy light had begun to dim, and the young master was very excited.

"The time to witness the miracle is coming!"

"Haha, when I am successful, it will be the day you people perish!" said the young master without any scruples.

As soon as the words fell, the pillar of energy disappeared, and the altar once again returned to its original appearance, gloomy and cold.

I saw them look at each other, then nodded, came to the altar again, sat cross-legged around the coffin, and quickly condensed the mysterious handprints with their hands.

Time and space trembled slightly, and the atmosphere became more and more eerie, and they began to read the scriptures.

The scriptures emerged from their mouths almost materially, and kept hitting the coffin, and the coffin actually shook violently, and the lid of the coffin kept closing up and down.

The mutation of the coffin triggered a series of chain reactions, and the entire Arthurian Mausoleum was shaking violently.

The more intense the reaction, the more excited the eyes on the faces of these young masters.

Are they going to open the coffin?

Could it be that King Arthur's sword is in it? (To be continued......)