After dozens of miles, the ground on the ground changed color, and the soil became soft and grayish-white.

Jiang Yun could feel the biting cold, and the yin qi here was extremely thick, as if there was a powerful ghost crying and roaring in Jiang Yun's ears.

In this dark environment, it seems to be particularly cold and infiltrating, and gradually dry bones begin to emerge.

But under the washing of the years, these dry bones turned into ashes at a light touch, and fell down, perfectly blending into the gray-white ground.

These are the bones of the miners and monks who died here for hundreds of thousands of years, densely packed, as if endless.

The yin wind was howling, the shadows were sufficient, and among the piles of dry bones, hazy ghost shadows appeared, very faint.

The divine bodies were not afraid of this kind of evil in the first place, not to mention that they were wearing the divine source stone clothes, and they could not detect the breath.

Jiang Yun strode forward and walked a long way before passing through this area.

As soon as he stepped out of the corpse-strewn area, he seemed to have come to a pure land.

The darkness in the mine was dispelled, and a rich aura came to the face, with a burst of peaceful aura, as if coming to a holy place.

Cranes chirped ahead, unicorn-like creatures ran, flocks of fiery red birds, and even other creatures hovering and playing.

After the divine source is leaked, it will transform into all kinds of inexplicable creatures, galloping and roaring around, these are all spiritual energy transformation forms, not real creatures.

Jiang Yun didn't pay much attention to it, and went straight to the vicinity of the Yin Yang Eye, which was like a Yin Yang God Diagram blocking the way.

The image of the god is a natural Taiji diagram, and the source qi and the evil qi flow together, crossing the front.

He tested that if he wanted to cross through, the Yin Yang God Diagram would form thousands of sword rays, smashing everything to pieces.

With Jiang Yun's current strength, he couldn't break through hard, and breaking through would only add blood to the pile of ashes under the god map.

The Yin Yang Divine Diagram is varied, sometimes it is completely shrouded in evil qi, and sometimes it is completely covered by source qi.

It is not always the flow of yin and yang, and occasionally a solitary yin and a solitary yang will be born, becoming a unipolar, and the sword qi generated in this way is even more terrifying.

Feeling that terrifying fluctuation, although the distance was far away, it still made Jiang Yun's skin as uncomfortable as a pinprick.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Yun couldn't help but think of the great grinding of yin and yang.

If the Yin and Yang Great Mill also evolves into Lonely Yin and Lonely Yang, I don't know if the lethality will be improved.

Now is not the time to try, and it is easy to attract the attention of unknown beings.

When the solitary sun rose, Jiang Yun was wearing a stone coat and passed this yin and yang array like lightning.

When the peerless sword qi evolved by Lone Yang encountered Shiyi, the sword qi would turn into water waves and did not penetrate it.

The stone clothes made of the stone skin of the divine source are indeed spiritual, emitting a soft holy light, guarding Jiang Yun through the yin and yang eyes safely.

Although the stone clothes were fragile, they isolated the killing intent and evil qi generated by the yin and yang eyes, and could not get close to Jiang Yun in the slightest.

After passing through the Yin Yang God Diagram, the purple mountain rocks in front blocked the way, and finally reached the Purple Mountain.

In Jiang Yun's thoughts, the divine power derived a divine sword, splitting the purple rock and advancing forward.

As he advanced, the road behind him closed little by little, and the purple mountain seemed to have life, covering all traces.

The speed of opening the road was a little too slow, fearing that Jiang Yun would be embedded in the purple mountain, so he hurriedly accelerated the speed of the chopping.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the purple mountain stones that seemed to be endless disappeared, and his eyes were hazy, with the green jade in front of him as a staircase, the white jade as the portal, and a magnificent building appeared.

He finally came to his destination and entered the interior of the Purple Mountain.

This is a cave carved out in the purple mountain, walk up the green jade stone steps, enter the white jade moon gate, very quiet, without the slightest human population, make the atmosphere seem weird.

This palace is completely carved from ancient jade, which is worthy of the four characters of Qionglou Yuyu, but this place is empty, like the Guanghan Palace.

Jiang Yun thought about it, it was better to be cold, if it was lively, he really didn't dare to go in.

Admiring the ancient buildings of 100,000 years ago, I slowly walked to the end of the building, with more than a dozen blood jade steps, leading to a deep cave.

This palace is just a gateway to the interior, and this is the passage to the interior.

Entering it, you will see a purple cave, with complex terrain, which seems to be a natural stone cave, and it is like an ancient mine left behind by the source of mining.

Inside the Purple Mountain, there is a misty purple bloom circulating, which is not very dim and gives people a hazy feeling.

Although it is not as dark as the previous ancient mine cave, the crisis contained in it is even more sinister.

Walking down the cave, the road seems to have become a place to leave a message and check in.

Gu Tianshu, Jiang Taixu, Yang Yi, Sanxiu Li Mu and other thirty or forty people have left messages here, I don't know who opened this head.

Jiang Yun is a person who has gone to college, and his academic qualifications are not fake, so he resisted the urge to engrave a message and walked through this area.

Passing by a few abandoned mines, I walked forward, and a feeling of palpitations became more and more intense.

In the depths of the Purple Mountain, it seemed that a terrifying demonic force was calling him, making it difficult for him to resist, and he couldn't help but walk in one direction.

Jiang Yun's mind moved slightly, and the villain in his eyebrows sat down and ran the "Tao Sutra", and invisible fluctuations were revealed.

The Nine Great Emperors suppressed the divine sense, and the stone clothes also flowed with a little brilliance, showing its spirituality, and the summoning of that demonic nature suddenly weakened.

He took out two pieces of imperial jade and hung them on his waist, the interior of the Purple Mountain is now the territory of the Beginningless Emperor, and the powerful ancient clans have been suppressed, barely surviving on the periphery.

As long as you restrain that call and don't take the initiative to approach them, most of them are fine.

With the suppression of the Emperor of the Beginningless, these existences who should have passed away a long time ago will not cause any major trouble.

It is certainly useful to bring God jade.

The purple caves, the karst caves are numerous, very irregular, the big caves are covered with small holes, and the cave conditions are more complicated.

Along the way, Jiang Yun saw the remains of the monk again, all of them shimmering with jade, and there were clear finger holes on the skull.

One blow kills, the divine consciousness is shattered, this is the end of not being able to resist the summoning of the demon.

The demonic summoning power that continued to move forward for several miles was a little stronger.

At the same time, Jiang Yun's Dao Palace resounded with bursts of chanting, the four gods in the Dao Palace glowed, the phantom of the Immortal King in the bitter sea seemed to open his eyes, and the Taiji Dao diagram behind him shot out a divine glow, diffusing a mysterious brilliance, which finally wiped out the summoning of the demonic nature.

Jiang Yun stood in place, his heart moved, and he took the initiative to reveal a trace of Hengyu's bloodline.

"Are you..... Jiang Jia...... descendants. ”

An abrupt voice sounded in Jiang Yun's ears, and it was finally time for him.

The voice was choppy and very weak, as if it was about to die in the next second.

"Who are you?" Although Jiang Yun knew who it was, he always had to pretend.

"God-king.... Ginger... It's too empty. The staccato sound continued.