More than half an hour later, Ye Chuan and the old devil left the island and came to another ancient tomb.

On the surface, this tomb is no different from the others, shrouded in a thick fog. A black grave road is unfathomably deep diagonally downward, and half of the stone monument next to the tomb is lying on the ground, and when you turn it over, the tombstone is blank and there is nothing. Unlike the Maharaja's Tomb that broke through before, it is an ordinary-looking nameless tomb.

"Looks like we're late. ”

Ye Chuan looked around and found a lot of footprints, even broken weapons and armor. Obviously, many overseas cultivators and demons have already taken the lead in breaking in.

"yes, it's late, those guys are so fast, no, how can they ......"

The old devil suddenly stopped and looked up at Ye Chuan, and the two of them looked at each other and thought of a piece.

On this high mountain, there are countless such nameless tombs, and the air is filled with thick fog, and it took them a while to get here with the map in hand, how did so many scattered cultivators and demons rush over so quickly? and how did they find this tomb accurately?

"Zhong Moli, there are many such maps?" Ye Chuan asked, also having doubts in his heart.

"Impossible!"

The old devil shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This map was found in an ancient ruin many years ago, there is only one, it is impossible to have the same map. ”

"That's weird!"

Ye Chuan squatted down and took a closer look at the fracture on the stone tablet, which was neat and smooth, obviously cut by someone with a knife. The force is fierce, there is a long knife mark on the ground, looking at this strength and traces, it seems that it was left by the weather, this guy also came here.

"My lord, it's very likely that the big devil of Qingtianhou has also come here, and even now he is still in this nameless tomb, otherwise, let's ...... first" Zhong Moli, the old devil who left the island, also saw the traces left by Qingtianhou, and his heart beat a drum.

After being loyal to Ye Chuan, although he saw the hope of resolving the catastrophe, Ye Chuan's reincarnation and recultivation of the current cultivation were not as good as him, if he suddenly met that guy from Qingtian, the two of them would not be enough to kill each other.

"It's okay, let's go, go in and have a look, take this big hat!"

Ye Chuan took out a big hat from the Qinglian space and threw it to the old devil to leave the island, and took the lead in stepping into the black tomb road, walking and walking, suddenly his body was light and the sky was spinning, and after standing firmly on his feet, he looked at it and arrived in another world.

This is a huge underground karst cave, everywhere you can see strange stones and stalactites hanging from the overhead, large and small forks of the road are horizontal and vertical, the sound of dripping water is endless, the groundwater seeps out from the cracks in the rocks, the stone walls and the ground are wet, and many places are covered with moss.

This is not some phantom array, but a real world.

One tomb and one world, and within each tomb is a different world!

Ye Chuan cautiously, glanced around, and began to walk forward slowly, the old devil Lidao Sanren followed, and the two of them pretended to be ordinary overseas casual cultivators with wide hats on their heads, and each used their magical powers to restrain the power fluctuations in their bodies. Not long after walking, a corpse appeared in front of the two men, lying prone in a small puddle.

The old devil walked up from the island, turned over the corpse and looked at it, and said: "This is an overseas casual cultivator, it seems that it should be a person from the eastern sea of Gulang Island, there are several wounds on his body, but there is only one place that is really fatal. ”

As he spoke, the old devil lifted the corpse's clothes, and there was a fist-sized hole in his abdomen. The edges of the wound were uneven, and it didn't look like it had been pierced by some sharp weapon, but it was torn alive by the claws of some demon beast. In the air, there was a thick aura of demon beasts, and even the roars of unknown demon beasts could be faintly heard in the distance.

The air, as if all of a sudden, was cold.

The old devil who was squatting on the ground shivered, and quickly stood up and was on guard. He is also a big devil who is used to seeing wind and waves, but when he sees the wound on the abdomen of the corpse, he still can't help but feel a little creepy. The overseas world has always been full of monsters, and now this strange underground cave is a place where many demons like to entrench. If you're not careful, let alone an ordinary casual cultivator, even a master at the peak of the real human realm doesn't know how he died.

Ye Chuan waved his hand and sacrificed the iron-blooded banner, he also felt the danger, looked around, and continued to walk forward. To be on the safe side, summon the six-winged golden cicada out and let this little guy explore the way ahead.

"My lord, is this golden cicada your second doppelganger?" After walking for a while, the old devil asked from the island and couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart.

Seeing that Ye Chuan casually summoned a six-winged golden cicada, commanding it as handy as his hands and feet, he immediately thought of the ancient clone technique, and admired Ye Chuan's methods even more.

"It's not a clone, it's just an ordinary demon beast. ”

Ye Chuan simply explained that refining the demon swallowing heaven was his natal supernatural power in this life, and he didn't want to say more.

The old devil left the island and didn't ask any more questions, the two walked silently for a while, and found several corpses with different wounds, surrounded by swords and armor and other weapons.

"Look, my lord!" the old devil suddenly exclaimed.

There were several black pits on the mossy stone walls, and the air was full of forbidden fluctuations. It seems that it should be a place to store some treasures, but unfortunately the two of them came one step too late and the things have been taken away.

"Let's go!"

Ye Chuan glanced at it casually and strode forward. The blood stains on the corpse had not yet dried up, and even the corpse was still carrying a slight body temperature, and it was obvious that he had just died. If you speed up, you may be able to catch up with many loose cultivators and get a piece of the pie.

The two of them sped up and walked one after the other in the wet underground cavern. Along the way, I encountered more and more corpses, some of them were mediocre overseas cultivators, and there were also big devils with extraordinary means, some of them obviously died in the melee, and some of them died from an inexplicable attack with a fist-sized hole in their abdomen, which made people feel terrified.

After walking for a while, Ye Chuan suddenly stopped.

Ahead, another corpse appeared, also with a bloody hole in the abdomen that had been severely wounded. The difference is that this person is tall and wears a unique set of battle armor with a rare wave pattern engraved on it, not an ordinary overseas casual cultivator, but a kraken warrior.

Ye Chuan rushed forward with an arrow, wanting to use a secret method to wake up this kraken warrior, but unfortunately, the corpse had already died coldly, even if he had an elixir on his body, he was powerless.

Zhu Sijia and the Kraken Patriarch have really been here, what danger have they encountered, and where are they now?

Ye Chuan's face was cold, and his heart became nervous.