Chapter 205 The Underworld

Under Yang Zhuo's control, the cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball sank towards the ground of the Demon Wasteland with an incomparably swift degree, as if there was no slightest obstacle

After all, even if the monk carries out the retreat technique, he will be limited in the depths of the earth, not to mention that after going deep into the earth for a certain depth, the endless magma, lava and other bad conditions make it impossible for the monk to go too deep underground

However, at this moment, for some reason, under Yang Zhuo's control, with the power of the powerful formation, the cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball continued to sink unsuppressed

The speed of its decline is simply appalling, and in the blink of an eye, it has sunk hundreds of feet deep into the ground

The originally thick earth was no longer an obstacle, but it just made way for the cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball to make a passage for it to continue to go down

Soon, the cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball seemed to have been affected by something, and it stopped sinking

Seeing this, Yang Zhuo was slightly overjoyed, and immediately jumped up without hesitation, heading towards the deep hole opened up by the cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball

Constantly going down, although the falling momentum is very fast, but Yang Zhuo is not in a hurry, in his left hand, a yellow flying sword came out in response to the sound and landed steadily at his feet, driving this flying sword, Yang Zhuo went down as if he was walking on the ground

The protective spirit shield is unfurled, and there is no need to worry about any accidents underground

Soon, Yang Zhuo stopped his figure, but he looked forward, only to see the endless darkness underground, the cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball was like a burning fireball, which was very dazzling, illuminating a large area of the underground world

This is an underground space without too many obstacles, no imaginary rock, sand, lava and lava, and no underground monsters

To be precise, here, it's more like the entrance to an underground palace

Standing at the entrance of this palace, Yang Zhuo tried his best to keep his mind calm, and sank his mind slightly, the pure heart secret continued to operate in his body, and soon, a trace of clarity appeared in Yang Zhuo's heart

With a solid step, Yang Zhuo walked towards the palace, but Yang Zhuo didn't forget to bring the cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball, and with a move with his left hand, the silkworm cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball followed Yang Zhuo like a shadow

As soon as he entered this palace, Yang Zhuo felt an extremely powerful divine thought sweeping over him, and this divine thought was strong enough to compare with the terrifying divine thoughts he encountered in the Southern Corner Wasteland and the ancient battlefield

However, the divine thoughts of this palace obviously did not change too drastically, but Yang Zhuo paused for a moment after a routine test, but now there was no change, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at the cocoon-shaped spiritual power ball behind him, and his face was slightly complicated and continued to walk forward

In this palace, as Yang Zhuo went deeper, he could see all kinds of exquisite furnishings everywhere, and there were some items that seemed to be of extremely high quality, but Yang Zhuo still walked forward by himself as if he didn't see it

After turning a few paths, Yang Zhuo walked into the depths of this palace, and the intensity of the divine thought at this time was even more terrifying, although this divine thought still did not change in the slightest, but Yang Zhuo's heart was shocked

If it weren't for the information he had obtained from the previous soul search and his true feelings after coming here, Yang Zhuo's approach would probably be to turn around and leave after feeling such a powerful divine thought, and never come here again

However, after experiencing so many things, Yang Zhuo already had a certain understanding of such a powerful existence, and combined with the results of his soul search, Yang Zhuo still came this time without hesitation

Walking forward again, after about a stick of incense, he had reached the end of the palace, which was a very large house, and in the middle of this room, there was a majestic altar, from which the powerful divine thoughts came out, and around this altar, there was an abyss-like partition that separated the altar from the ground of the palace, forming a natural barrier

Although this bottomless partition is not wide, but from the endless underground, there are bursts of blue flames rising upwards, although it is fire, but this fire does not make people feel a trace of heat, but it is so constantly rising upwards one by one

After Yang Zhuo saw this dark blue flame, his eyebrows couldn't help but jump, as if he had lingering feelings about this dark blue flame

After a while, after seeing that his arrival had not caused any abnormality, Yang Zhuo calmed down a little and began to take out many materials from the storage bag

The first one was the black stone that had been obtained from the ancient battlefield of the mountain before, and there were also all kinds of treasures and materials, if these materials were placed outside, it would be enough to cause many monks to go crazy, but Yang Zhuo was churning out as if he didn't want money at the moment

It wasn't until the various materials piled up around him had reached a very terrifying point that Yang Zhuo finally stopped his hand movements

Looking at the pile of various materials in front of him, Yang Zhuo sighed slightly and said, "Hey, I don't know, these are enough, if you don't have this Nether Flame, I'm afraid it will be impossible for me to refine it."

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhuo waved his hand, but a mysterious talisman came out in response, constantly changing in the air, and finally turned into a tripod pattern

Yang Zhuo controlled the tripod transformed by this talisman and slowly moved it to the sky above the Youlan flame, and as soon as the talisman encountered the Youlan flame, it began to become condensed

Constantly absorbing the power of the Youlan flame, Fu Ding began to become like the Youlan flame, but it still looked like a ding

Looking at the Fu Ding that was suspended in the sky above the Youlan flame and was constantly becoming condensed, Yang Zhuo's left hand moved lightly, but it was the black stone that entered the Fu Ding in response

An incomparably strong flame also enveloped Fu Ding immediately behind, and under the effect of the flames, it quickly covered the black stone

Seeing this, Yang Zhuo continued to put various materials in front of him into Fu Ding, and from time to time played one mysterious trick after another

In this way, on the side of the powerful divine thoughts of this altar, Yang Zhuo continued to refine the black stone that he had accidentally obtained

Time passed little by little, and the Endless Abyssal Flame did not weaken at all due to continuous consumption, but became more vigorous every time Yang Zhuo put in a material

In this way, although Yang Zhuo continued to put various materials into it, it was constantly refined under the effect of the dark blue flame, and gradually merged with the black stone......

Under the continuous action of this dark blue flame, it took Yang Zhuo a full seventy-seven and forty-nine days to stop all movements

At this time, looking at the Fu Ding again, the original black stone was gone, replaced by a small and exquisite tower

This small tower is divided into seven layers, and there are seven colors of light looming on it, which is extremely extraordinary

Seeing this, Yang Zhuo made a move with his left hand, and the small tower fell into his hand in response, but after Yang Zhuo raised his hand, the sound fell into the small tower, and naturally there were a lot of dark blue flames

Before he had time to take a closer look at this delicate little tower, suddenly, as if he had realized something, an astonishing tyrannical aura entered the main hall from the passage that Yang Zhuo had entered earlier

Feeling this amazing aura, Yang Zhuo's face couldn't help but change slightly, this aura was exactly the same as the aura he encountered when he successfully refined the Xuanyuan Sword before, the only difference was that this aura was obviously more powerful than the aura that appeared when the Xuanyuan Sword was successfully refined

To be precise, it should be the energy contained in this breath, which is far from the energy that Yang Zhuo had previously successfully refined the Xuanyuan Sword, and its power was three points stronger than when Yang Zhuo fused the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword

Feeling this powerful power, Yang Zhuoxin was inexplicably a little worried, this Linglong Pagoda has just been successfully refined, strictly speaking, a tower embryo is only less than one-tenth of the power of the Linglong Tower, in the face of such a powerful calamity, can it be dodged?

Suddenly, Yang Zhuo only felt that his body shook, and in a moment, on the top of Yang Zhuo's head, tiny rock debris began to rustle, and tiny cracks suddenly appeared on the rock wall above his head, which was as hard as a mountain

Far away as a ghostly distance, as above the clouds beyond the nine heavens, suddenly it seemed to sound a heavy thunder, the thunder was so far away, but it seemed to hit Yang Zhuo's heart, Rao is Yang Zhuo was resolute, and he couldn't help but tremble

A vast, majestic, surging, surging sound rumbled from above Yang Zhuo's head, and the entire underground palace, even the ground under the surrounding stone walls, suddenly began to tremble violently, like a landslide and the ground cracked, all the gaps were rapidly expanding, revealing dark shadows, and at the same time, the rushing and trembling blue electricity was faintly visible, making a shuddering sound

A moment later, countless dazzling lightning rays shone brightly in the cracks, blooming with a light that was impossible to look at, and then a terrifying and surging huge force descended from the sky, it was an incomparably thick huge pillar of light made of thunder and lightning, destroying everything that passed, destroying this underground palace buried deep underground, and the stone walls above the entire palace

At that moment, Yang Zhuo only felt that he couldn't breathe, and could only watch this scene, watching the cold moonlight that suddenly passed through countless years and had not shone in, penetrating into this place, looking at a huge whirlpool that was incomparably huge and rotating in the sky of the night, the current danced wildly, the thunder rumbled, the wind was cold, and the wind swept the clouds

At that moment, the thunder was incomparably brilliant, as bright as the scorching sun of the nine heavens, dispelling all the shadows and darkness of this underground world

This incomparably powerful thunderbolt blow directly pierced through the hundreds of zhang deep ground, forming a deep pit that was several times larger than when Yang Zhuo entered

If it weren't for the depths of the ground, what would happen to this blow, Yang Zhuo felt a burst of scalp tingling just thinking about it, this level of attack was only the first blow, judging from past experience, this was just the beginning, and the next attack would only be more violent

What to do next, Yang Zhuo only felt a headache, and he really couldn't figure out why, just a tower embryo of the Linglong Pagoda would be attacked by such a terrifying attack, which was too abnormal

There must be a demon when things go wrong, could it be that it is because of this underground reason Suddenly, Yang Zhuo seemed to remember something, his face changed greatly, and he turned his head to look at the altar

Just at this glance, Yang Zhuo felt powerless and couldn't speak anymore, so he just looked at the direction of the altar so fixedly