The aura of this place is already extremely rich, but it moves with this seven-colored treasure light, even if I want to use it for my own use, it is not effortless.

At the same time as his body fell like a meteor, Gu Qing popped out the divine consciousness of his body, sensing the situation in this land full of seven-colored brilliance.

Previously, when Gu Qing did not break through the foundation, the range that his divine sense could cover was 1,200 zhang in the past, but now he has cast the foundation of the Five Elements Dao, breaking into the foundation, the power of the divine soul has been greatly enhanced, and the range that the divine consciousness can cover is beyond the mortal number compared to before he broke through the foundation.

That's it.

Gu Qing's divine sense was just a move, and he had already gained insight into the situation of more than 3,000 zhang, that is, a radius of more than 20 miles, and he only used 12/10 of his divine soul power.

'The 3,000-zhang radius is full of these seven-colored precious lights, and looking at the flow of this precious light, it should come from at least 20,000 zhang below! Gu Qing's brows furrowed slightly, he never thought that the location of the suspected treasure cultivation cave here was so huge, there was no dome above, and there was no ground below.

Now.

Originally, the cultivators who entered the Qi Refining with Gu Qing were all above the middle stage of Qi refining, and they were already able to fly with the sword without falling straight and straight, but the strength that devoured the spiritual power of the monks here was so strong that even Gu Qing couldn't suppress it, let alone these Qi Refining Cultivators?

An exclamation came from afar, and through the seven-colored treasure light, it lingered in Gu Qing's ears, and his expression was not moved at all.

He raised his head slightly, looked upwards, and slowed down.

Guo Xuanting also fell like a meteor downward, in addition to protecting his body with spiritual power, so that his body was not scratched by the strong wind when he fell, he did not contain the spiritual power of his falling body, and he did not take out the flying sword, and did not do the flying sword flying.

Guo Xuanting only occasionally used his spiritual power to adjust the angle of his body, causing his body to fall, and always followed behind Gu Qing.

His injuries are still not light, if he insists on performing the flying technique of the sword in this place full of seven-colored treasure light, I am afraid that he will soon run out of spiritual power, fall at high speed, and then fall to his death below.

Gu Qing's eyes flashed with a bit of approval.

Guo Xuanting is quite wise.

He glanced at Guo Xuanting, and he turned his gaze.

Gu Qing looked at Zhao Xuantian, who had been abandoned by the monks of Hanhai and fell at a high speed below.

Zhao Xuantian had no limbs, so he couldn't balance his body in this fall, he kept rolling in mid-air, a large amount of blood escaped from the wounds of his limbs, and there were bursts of muffled shouts from his mouth, which should be mixed with more than one sentence of angry scolding.

Gu Qing didn't pay attention to this person's performance.

Even though Zhao Xuantian seems to be constantly insulting him, but this person was cut off by him, and it is normal to insult him, he is not a small belly chicken intestine blade, since he has left this person's life, he will not take this person's life again because of such a trivial matter.

He used his eyes to quietly glance around, but he didn't see the two similarly dressed and both with two locks of long hair.

Gu Qing retracted his gaze, a little suspicious in his heart.

'Where are these two?'

'My divine consciousness can't detect the traces of these two people within the range of 3,000 zhang, and I can't find these two people when I glance at them, could it be that the cultivation of these two people is so profound, and in an instant, they have gone to 3,000 zhang away? Or is there something else mysterious about this......

Gu Qing was thinking about it in his heart.

He was already taking Lin Tingxue with him, and he fell down more than 2,000 zhang.

As the speed of his fall accelerated, this land filled with seven-colored treasure light also accelerated the devouring of the spiritual power in his body.

Gu Qing hugged Lin Tingxue in his arms with one arm, and on his body that had not healed from his injuries, some blue lines had already appeared, and a faint spiritual power shroud Lin Tingxue inside.

The gale brought by the high-speed fall is constantly blowing on this blue spiritual power cover, and it is about to collapse

Crumbling, Lin Tingxue's face soon turned pale again, but she gritted her teeth and did not ask Gu Qing for help, but just squeezed the spiritual power of the acupoints in her body to resist.

Gu Qing nodded secretly at Lin Tingxue's performance.

'This woman is good, it seems that she has not paid by mistake.

His mind turned, and he had no intention of helping Lin Tingxue.

The seven-colored treasure light around him, like clouds gathering and scattering, was connected in front of Gu Qing's eyes, he sensed the divine will of snow in his body, and found that this divine will of snow was already able to be used, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart.

In this way, at present, as far as I am concerned, even if I offend the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, I should be able to fight with them!

Gu Qing took out the purple-gold color formation token.

He sensed it for a moment, and looked downward.

'The simple formation token that I gave to Cui Li'er at the beginning is below, and my sense of it is becoming clearer and clearer! Why is that simple formation token suspected to be the location of the Treasure Cultivation Cave here? It's weird! Cui Li'er, this daughter, is there really a life......

The treasure grotto, which is full of seven-colored treasure light, is 100,000 zhang square.

Directly below the treasure cave, is a huge honeycomb ink yang, a large number of magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and a variety of spiritual materials, are placed in this honeycomb-shaped abutment, only a small half of them set up a variety of defensive prohibitions, most of them are exposed, in this way, a magic weapon, spiritual energy, spiritual materials of the spiritual light converged into a ball, turned into a skyrocket, the 100,000 zhang square circle of the treasure cave, full of seven-colored treasure light.

This has been going on for an unknown number of years.

Since the fall of the owner of the cave, I don't know how many years have passed, these magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual materials, after the passage of time, not only has not been damaged by half a point, but its quality has been greatly improved, it is in this treasure cave, a random medium-grade magic weapon, but also stronger than the outside world's medium-grade magic weapon, at least thirty percent!

With the change of this cave, a large number of monks were either forced or took the initiative to enter this public, and this treasure cave, which has been closed until now, has also ushered in the arrival of monks after many years.

With the arrival of a monk, all parts of this treasure cave, naturally there was a bloody wind and rain, a battle in this treasure cave, the honeycomb-shaped abutment, staged repeatedly, violent fluctuations boiled back to the sky, the seven-colored treasure light was disturbed.

"Li Daoyou, I don't know, what do you mean by this?"

In the treasure cave, near the center of the honeycomb-shaped abutment, several monks in the middle of foundation building were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was already tense.

These four people are Jiang Xuelan of the Tianlan Sect, the Flying Thunder Daoist, the black-clothed and white-haired male cultivator, and the short bald monk surnamed Ying, at this moment, Jiang Xuelan, Feilei Daoyou, and the bald monk surnamed Ying faintly sealed the surrounding directions, surrounding the black-clothed and white-haired male cultivator.

Fang Cai's shout was from the Flying Thunder Dao people.

The black-clothed and white-haired young man, with a fierce robe and an expressionless face, faced with the oppression of Jiang Xuelan and the other three's breath, his expression did not change in the slightest, and it lasted for a long time, just when the Flying Thunder Daoist's eyes were narrow, and the bright thunder light on his body flashed, and he almost wanted to make a move.

This black-clothed and white-haired young man looked slightly moved.

He looked sideways slightly, looked in a certain direction, and said to himself, "This kid has come in again! And this kid's cultivation is ......."

The black-clothed and white-haired young man muttered to himself, which made the Flying Thunder Daoist a little confused, Jiang Xuelan on the side of the Flying Thunder Daoist, but at this moment, the black-clothed and white-haired young man looked at each other for a moment, and his beautiful eyes flashed, and then he shot at the Flying Thunder Daoist on the side!

Two rays of spiritual light that could not describe how fiery their luster were, shot out from Jiang Xuelan's hands, and almost instantly, they landed on the body of the Flying Thunder Daoist, and the Flying Thunder Daoist's eyes were split.

"Jiang Xuelan! You ......."

The Flying Thunder Dao Divine Sense spoke.

The sound wave was like thunder shaking around, but it was suddenly torn apart by these two blazing spiritual lights, and the flying thunder Dao people did not think twice, and their bodies turned into a thunderbolt, and with a thunderclap, almost like teleportation, they retreated from a distance of more than a thousand zhang, and then overhauled it.

Airplanes!

A cyan tripod engraved with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers was sacrificed by the Flying Thunder Dao people, and the seven-colored treasure light around it was all emptied by some kind of force, and an incomparably loud thunder resounded for hundreds of miles around.

The golden thunder emerged out of thin air from hundreds of miles around, like a golden stream of water, converging towards the tripod sacrificed by the Flying Thunder Dao people.

The Flying Thunder Dao people were shrouded in the treasure light emitted by this tripod, and their expressions were already extremely gloomy, and they looked at Jiang Xuelan deadly.

But without waiting for the Flying Thunder Daoist to say anything, Jiang Xuelan and the black-clothed and white-haired young man flew towards him at the same time, and even the short bald monk also folded his hands and stepped out in one step, his body bloomed with golden light, condensing a phantom of a golden Buddha, and suppressed him!

The expression of the Flying Thunder Daoist suddenly became extremely ugly.

He burst into a shout, and the blood-colored aura on his body bloomed, and the thunder around him suddenly turned into a blood-red color.

As soon as Dading turned around, there was a huge thunder pillar dozens of zhang thick, which was condensed by Huo Ran, enveloping the Flying Thunder Daoist, the black-clothed and white-haired young man who rushed towards the Flying Thunder Daoist, and Jiang Xuelan.

The short, bald monk looked slightly surprised.

'This thunder is extraordinary! Could it be that it was taken from outside the territory?

Think about it.

He didn't hesitate for a moment, with a body of golden light, he slammed into the golden thunder pillar dozens of zhang thick, poof, a large amount of white gas steamed, he was already submerged in the thunder pillar dozens of zhang thick, for a while, I don't know whether it was the golden light emitted by the thunder pillar, or the golden light emitted by the golden thunder pillar summoned by the Flying Thunder Dao people, shrouded the nearby hundreds of miles.

At this time.

Gu Qing, who had fallen more than 20,000 zhang below, had already reached an extremely terrifying speed in his fall.

Around his body, a layer of light red flames has emerged, this layer of light red flames is extremely thin, but the temperature on it is extremely amazing, even the cultivation of Qi Refining Great Perfection can hardly withstand such a scorching heat, behind this layer of light red flames, is blue and white pure spiritual power.

This blue and white two-color spiritual power sheltered Gu Qing and Lin Tingxue, who he was holding on one arm, so that the two of them were not scorched by that layer of light red flames.