Chapter 327: Under the Dark Iron Coffin

"Here, it seems to be Hades Lake"

Zhou Tai pondered carefully.

Apparently, he also found this place name on the map.

Ding Yan's eyes swept around, falling into deep thought.

Hades Lake is a feature in the Netherworld Dead City, this is the Sword Demon Battlefield, could it be that the Sword Leaf Abyss is the Netherworld Dead City, or that the Netherworld Dead City is in the Sword Demon Battlefield?

"It's a desert here, where did the Hades Lake come from?"

Everywhere Zhou Tai looked, there was a desert, and his face was a little solemn.

The value of the Stygian Crystal in the Hades Lake is extremely expensive, and outside, one Styx Crystal can basically be exchanged for a hundred high-grade spirit stones.

One hundred high-grade spirit stones, this is not a small amount, and when converted into low-grade spirit stones, it is one million.

A million lower-grade spirit stones can be regarded as a considerable wealth for any Condensing Truth Realm martial artist.

"Look for Hades Lake first, and if possible, see if there is a chance to find some Hades Crystals" Dissipating distractions, Ding Yan decided.

Regardless of whether this is a desert or not, since this place is marked on the map as Hades Lake, it is naturally not untargeted.

Not to mention the value of the Immortal Crystal, just refining the high-grade spiritual weapon is worthy of Ding Yan's attention, after all, the current Ding Yan has not yet refined a spiritual weapon of his own, and the medium-grade spiritual weapon is not able to increase combat power at this stage.

Of course, with Ding Yan's means, even if he doesn't have a top-grade spiritual weapon, he won't suffer a loss against the Title Venerable, plus the pseudo-top-grade spiritual weapon axe splits the ground, in front of the powerhouse at the level of the Great Venerable, he also has the power of self-preservation.

You must know that there are nearly ten supreme martial arts practiced by Ding Yanguang, as well as countless kinds of elementary, intermediate and advanced supernatural powers, and when it completely explodes, even the Great Venerable has to retreat.

"Brother Ding, what should we do now, it is very likely that the headless ancient corpse came out of this desert, but the map records Hades Lake" Zhou Tai hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to continue moving forward or returning.

"The Netherworld Dead City will not be so simple, if you are timid, go back by yourself" After Ding Yan finished speaking, he spread out his divine sense and walked into the desert cautiously.

Zhou Tai's face changed for a while, his eyes flickered, and finally, he retreated, thinking about the strange power of the headless ancient corpse, Zhou Tailu was timid.

Shaking his head, Ding Yan didn't say anything, individuals have their own choices, and if outsiders interfere with them, they will attract resentment.

The sand was extremely cold, and when you stepped on it, you could clearly feel the slightest cold force seeping into the soles of your feet.

For this strange desert, Ding Yan didn't dare to take it lightly, let alone fly casually, so he had to follow the ground and walk towards the front step by step, as for other directions, Ding Yan didn't think about it, but thinking of the headless ancient corpse that could appear at any time, Ding Yan still decided to stay away from the other party as much as possible.

The deeper you go into the desert, the gray fog gets thicker and thicker, and in this dead world, you can't feel the passage of time at all.

Ding Yan found that no one seemed to have set foot in this desert.

I don't know how long I walked, the surroundings were gray, Ding Yan's heart suddenly became vigilant, and his divine sense spread out cautiously, and found that hundreds of meters away, there was a depleted place.

"This place is extremely depleted, could it be that this is Hades Lake?" The thought in his mind flashed away, Ding Yan stepped out, intending to go to see what was going on, who knew that as soon as he took a step, an invisible force twisted and expanded, as if entering a submarine whirlpool, instantly enveloping the whole body, and then, Ding Yan's consciousness was blurred for a while, and when he came to his senses, he found that he actually appeared directly in the 'see' depleted place.

"This is an ethereal illusion!"

Feeling the mysterious fluctuation, Ding Yan was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the Void Illusion Divine Technique combined with time was so strong that there was no trace at all.

"Could it be that the Sword Demon Battlefield is just a projection of the Netherworld Dead City, or a corner of the Netherworld Dead City" Ding Yan was secretly frightened in his heart.

Illusion magic, reverse time and space!

The law of time and space is one of the supreme laws of this world.

The laws of life, death, light, and darkness are also supreme laws, but compared with the laws of time and space, they are undoubtedly countless times weaker.

You must know that time and space are the kings of the laws, and the two merge together and transcend everything.

"Amazing, the martial arts of the divine skill level are really not simple" Ding Yan's thoughts were surging in his mind, "I don't know, what the heyday of that divine art of the Nine Heavens was like"

At this time, Ding Yan thought of the divine technique 'close to the end of the world' that he encountered in the Nine Heavens when he first entered the Condensation Yuan Shen.

There is no doubt that it is also a divine art, but in terms of power, the Void Illusion Divine Technique is stronger, of course, the types of the two are different, and it is not possible to completely compare who is stronger and who is weak.

Turning to look in the direction he came, through the gray mist, he could faintly see the sand flying a hundred meters away.

The eyes fell on this depleted land in front of him, here, it was originally a lake, but now in addition to the sand, there are only some dead trees that have not completely decayed, and the location of the lake has long been exhausted, and the ground is crawling with cracks, and there is no life to feel.

Ding Yan walked over, observed a little, and finally found a broken fragment of a golden bell on top of a crack.

"This is a spiritual artifact, someone has been here!"

Picking up the fragments of the spiritual weapon, Ding Yan affirmed.

The luster on the fragments of the spirit weapon had not completely faded, and it was obvious that this was a spirit weapon that had only been damaged for a long time.

"Could it be that Zhou Yanghong and Jin Yundao people have already come?"

An idea welled up in his mind, Ding Yan became more and more sure, except for Jin Yundao and Zhou Yanghong, no one could come here, as for whether the Canghai Great Venerable behind him followed, it was not clear for the time being, but one thing was for sure, the headless ancient corpse was very likely to have fought with a Great Venerable-level figure here.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind struck, and the sand on the ground began to roll.

Gradually, the wind grew stronger and the gray mist rolled endlessly.

In sight, the endless desert began to bulge upward, and a terrifying cold force swept in, turning the world upside down.

"This breath"

Ding Yan, who was holding the fragment of the golden bell, felt this breath, his complexion changed greatly, his feet stepped on the ground twice, and the whole person flew back, the illusory figure flickered in the air, and the whole person flew away as if teleporting.

At the same time, the yin and yang flashed in the bottom of the eyes, and the soul delusion breaking technique was unleashed, and everything in front of him changed.

Under the uplifted desert, a huge iron pavilion erected slowly rose, the iron pavilion was extremely black, and above, the runes flickered, and with each flicker, the terrifying power shook the space.

"What is this, Dark Iron Coffin?"

Ding Yan's heart was extremely heavy, sure enough, there were too many terrifying existences in the Netherworld Dead City, and any one who appeared was comparable to that headless ancient corpse