"Bang!"

"Boom...... Boom."

The deafening bang echoed through the room.

Ye Wentian stepped out, his fist flashing with gold, rolling up a terrifying energy.

Caused by the gaze.

A series of three side tomb rock walls were blasted open.

"Let's go." Ye Wentian loosened his fist, his figure melted into the smoke and dust, and walked straight forward.

Ziyun's heart shook and couldn't be calmed.

That back made her unmoved.

"Not recklessness."

"That's his way." Ziyun murmured, a strange glint in her eyes.

No further hesitation.

She hurriedly dodged and moved to follow.

Ip Man Tian opened the way in front.

The deafening explosion was endless, and the entire Heavenly Tomb seemed to be shaken.

The two of them went all the way forward, and the speed was extremely fast.

As we continued to pass through the side tombs, the more you got closer to the front room, the more intense the yin qi became, and the chill was biting and suffocating.

"Brother Tian! It's just ahead." The dog's voice echoed in Ye Wentian's mind.

"Bang!"

"Boom...... Boom."

The last side rock wall was blasted open by a punch.

All that greeted me was emptiness.

The interior is pitch black, with only four rock walls, which are said to be side tombs, more like a hidden secret room.

Compared to the burial chamber in front.

In this room, the yin qi is far less intense than before, and it can even be ignored.

"Here?" Ziyun stepped forward and looked around, a puzzled look on her face.

It stands to reason that this side should be the source of the yin qi.

Why is the yin qi suddenly decreasing?

"Where is the eye of the array."

"The source, above." Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and he looked up at the top of the rock wall above.

It's like a hurricane, and there is no wind in the eye of the storm.

Ziyun subconsciously looked up.

Don't wait to speak again.

"Whew!"

"Bang...... Boom."

Ye Wentian suddenly punched, smashed out a powerful fist, and steadily hit the top of the tomb above.

The muffled sound echoed, and the rubble rolled down.

Plumes of smoke and dust rise.

When the two of them looked again, they could see that above their heads, a complex rune array seal fell into sight.

The array seal is extremely ancient, and the runes are full of vicissitudes.

"This is the original formation seal of the Heavenly Tomb, even when I was in my heyday, I couldn't easily break it." Ziyun saw the array seal and immediately stepped forward and spoke.

The Ancient Seal of the Heavenly Tomb is much stronger than the seal she set. If you want to break it, it is impossible!

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he carefully scanned the ancient seal runes.

It's a bit of a hassle, indeed

I don't have time to spend time and slowly study the ancient seal runes.

"Dog, find me a flaw." Ye Wentian stared at the array seal, and his divine thoughts transmitted.

The next second.

The aura around him changed dramatically.

There was a flash of yellow light in his eyes.

Through the contract seal in the body, the dog's divine thoughts can be temporarily attached to Ye Wentian's body.

The name of this secret method is: Dog upper body!

"What is this?"

"You ......" Zi Yun's eyes flashed slightly, feeling the change in the other party's aura, her figure quickly retreated, and her face was hard to hide her surprise.

Ye Wentian turned his head, yellowed slightly, and glanced at it.

"Little girl, stand aside." Ye Wentian pouted and spoke.

The voice fell.

Ye Wentian suddenly took a step, his figure jumped up, and rushed straight towards the ancient rune above.

"It's hard to break this ancient seal from the outside, but when you get inside, it's not a problem."

"Huh...... Top left."

"Brother Tian, you feel the dog's divine mind lock." The Dog Divine Thought locked on an ancient rune, and at the same time responded with a voice.

Ye Wentian's figure paused slightly, and the yellow light in his eyes dissipated.

Glanced up.

A faint smile spread across his face.

"Printed."

"Hum!"

When you raise your hand, the seal has already taken shape.

The surging spiritual power emerged from Ye Wentian's body and swept across the entire tomb.

The spiritual power gathered, condensing into a spirit cone in front of him.

"That...... That's it, chisel the Formation Seal!"

"He is worthy of being a disciple of the descendants of Wu's predecessors." Ziyun's eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Ye Wentian's palms slapped at the same time.

The spirit cone pierced through the air like a thunderbolt and slammed into the upper left.

"Click!"

"Click...... Click."

The crunch echoed.

Cracks appeared in the ancient seal in an instant, and they began to spread in all directions.

The array seal runes flickered, and a terrifying pressure swept through the entire tomb in an instant.

Purple rhyme below, the figure trembled unconsciously.

She didn't dare to slack off, and immediately shot out the seal to defend, Bai Aya's body couldn't withstand this pressure.

Compared with.

Ip Mantian did not retreat, but advanced.

Ignoring the pressure, he clenched his fist and smashed it straight up.

"Nine changes, open."

"Break it for me!"

A strong force poured out of Ye Wentian's body, converging with his fists, and slammed into the crack of the ancient seal.

The strength is indescribable.

Just hear a bang!

"Boom!"

「……」

The flickering ancient seals, like weathered and cracked paint surfaces, fell off one by one, turning into a slight blur and dissipating into the air.

"It's broken!"

"It's so easy."

"I can go out." Ziyun looked at the scene in front of her, the excitement in her eyes could not be hidden, she never expected that leaving the Heavenly Tomb would be so easy.

The strength of the person in front of her is far beyond her imagination.

Ye Wentian looked up, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Visible above.

A thick black mist, under the tumbling contraction, formed a huge yin qi mass, and above the air mass stood a four-legged black tripod.

The black tripod is the source of yin energy.

"Woo."

"Whimper...... Roar ......"

There was a faint terrible roar.

On the surface of the Ding wall, there seemed to be countless human faces, struggling, wailing, and wanting to rush out, but they were firmly stuck by the black ding.

"Nourish Qi." Ye Wentian muttered, his eyes a little colder.

After being tortured before death, after the resentment reaches the extreme, he will be killed, and the resentful spirits will be restrained with secret techniques, so as to cultivate yin qi.

This method hurts the heavens and the peace.

The bullshit door is not as good as Chen Bu of Hidden Dragon Mountain.

"This ...... What is this?"

"Tell me, what's that?" Ziyun's eyes were red, staring at the black tripod above, and the expression on her face suddenly distorted.

His face was full of anger, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the aura around his body instantly became violent.

Ye Wentian stared.

glanced at the people below.

This tomb mountain, just a tomb clan lives here, and the old thing in the Daomen is used to nourish the qi, it goes without saying.

"Daomen, Doctor Mo."

"About your clan, you ask Bai Aya."

"As for this ding, I will destroy it." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and he slowly spoke.

Before that.

The yin qi that has been raised in the ding for a hundred years cannot be wasted.

The next second.

Ye Wentian dodged, and the whole person stood in the center of the yin air mass, Zhou

The body breath is rolling, there are black and white gases, surrounding the body.

"Hum!"

「……」

The black tripod above, as if stimulated.

The yin qi in it suddenly vented out, and a tornado was formed under the rotation, like a black candle dragon, circling its body, opening its pitch-black mouth and rushing towards Ye Wentian.