The door opened, and a beam of peaceful and warm light shone on Wang Man's body, bathing in a comfortable breeze.

It was enough to surprise him, he didn't know that the tomb at the end of the cave would appear in front of him in the form of a palace.

Based on what he had seen before, Wang Man quickly concluded that this was the core area of Emperor Shengwu's Mausoleum, and it was also the tomb of the most powerful predecessor of these great people's tombs.

Those strong men in front of him can pick out any of them, and they are all quite invincible existences now, Wang Man stared at the inside and looked at it carefully, his eyes were empty, thinking about what kind of existence the master here was in his lifetime? You must know that this strange tomb is much taller, gorgeous, and more noble than the more than ten tombs in front of him.

Wang Man's mind was pulled by an inexplicable attraction, and he had unconsciously arrived in the hall, and the moment he approached, the hall suddenly lit up, and the whole body was exposed to the light Wang Man's inner uneasiness to block the light.

There was a bump under his feet, and he almost fell.

When I looked down, the bones were scattered all over the place, some were still well preserved, some had broken ribs, some had disappeared heads, and it looked like there were seven or eight skeletons crowded here.

"Ah, the seniors of the gods, the juniors have no intention of coming here, disturbing the cultivation of the seniors, sinning and sinning, and I hope the seniors will not blame. Wang Man unintentionally kicked a pair of bones into several pieces, and instantly wiped the sweat on his forehead with restlessness, kneeling to the side and praying.

The bones had been there for too long, silent and silent, as if they had disappeared.

Wang Man trembled, closed his eyes and hesitated for a long time, finding that there was no expected god to punish him, his heart was that he was too worried, and he looked around and stood up, attracted by the dilapidated weapons scattered among the pile of corpses around him.

"One, two, three...... Seventh, there are seven weapons of all kinds. Except for one of the broad-bladed swords, Wang Man couldn't name the other six, but they looked weird in shape, some were tricky and weird, some were carved gold and jade, and according to the rough guess, it should be a staff or something.

"It's really the wind and sand that have passed away, and the heroic soul is lonely, and dying here is a perfect destination. Wang Man's eyes moved to the crystal walls on all sides of the hall, and the traces of the battle and the bursting veins of the magic mark are clearly seen to this day, and the crystal ravines about half a foot deep are horizontal and vertical, which shows how tragic the battle situation was at that time.

The ravines are vertical and horizontal, the source is in front of the hall, there is a spiritual plaque of "Holy Martial Lingtian", surrounded by purple qi between the high platforms, and it is not exposed.

"Ah, Martial Saint! This is the tomb of Martial Saint......! This is the founding patriarch of the Holy Martial Palace!Ling Tian?" Wang Man was dumbfounded, and instantly remembered the "Condensing Decision" given to him by Master Haotian, and immediately found the item "Ling Tian Battle Shield" when he opened it, and the words "This Sect Stunt" were clearly written on it, and the place where he signed off was not "Haotian" but "Ling Tian".

"The ancestor of this sect is the Emperor Ling Tian!" Wang Man seemed to grasp the tail of curiosity, and paranoid exclaimed, put away the "Condensation Decision", and began to look at the purple crystal platform.

The purple qi surrounded the high platform as a barrier, which was the energy breath attached to the high rules, to put it bluntly, it was somewhat similar to the strange purple qi in Wang Man's body, but compared to his wisps, the high platform was surrounded by a vast ocean.

Wang Man, who was full of high-level purple qi, felt the strength of this tomb owner in the depths of his soul, compared to the strong people outside, the holy body of Patriarch Ling Tian was also silent a thousand years ago, and after thousands of years of dissipation, it still maintained such a rich purple qi barrier, it was enough to see that Patriarch Ling Tian was a figure in the middle of the storm back then.

The unfathomable high platform, protected by the breath of rules, looks extremely dignified and luxurious compared to the scattered remains below.

Wang Man looked carefully at the other shijie in the purple qi, and his fighting spirit tentatively reached the edge of the barrier and was gently dissolved; after the effort was fruitless, Wang Man's mind swirled, and the purple qi in his body seemed to have seen a home, jumping out of Wang Man's body and shooting into the barrier.

In a short moment, Wang Man felt that his thoughts and breath were connected with the shijie inside the high platform, except for the crystal coffin, all the other information quickly jumped into Wang Man's brain, and the unprecedented amount of information quickly occupied Wang Man's brain, and the consumption of his thoughts made him faint instantly.

If this continues, his brain will soon be disordered in the continuous transmission of information, and Wang Man frantically gathered his whole body to hit the high platform in a hurry.

The fighting qi swirled and slashed the energy channels that were constantly connected, but it disappeared silently like a mud cow entering the sea.

Wang Man exclaimed, his brain was dizzy, he felt that he had become a straw floating in the purple ocean, and the spiritual power and fighting energy in his body were swallowed unscrupulously.

Soon, Wang Man's Inner Mansion was empty, including the Inner Mansion Boundary River built for him by Dr. Mondo.

At this time, for Wang Man, strength is no longer important, the important thing is that his brain is painful and cracking, and the swollen brain is about to cease to have a wisdom shock; as long as it stops, it is no different from a mental retardation, and what is more serious is that the brain is completely burst, and there is no chance of survival.

He was no longer stingy with the Dou Qi he had accumulated over the past four years, and simply let go to boost the crazy absorption of the Gaotai Purple Barrier, and the moment the Dou Qi in his body was empty, the purple qi rushed back to Wang Man like a tide.

This scene is very strange, Wang Man, who has collapsed physically, closes his eyes and waits for the arrival of death, his brain really can't bear such a powerful external force.

The aura between the purple qi barrier and the various information inside quickly invaded Wang Man's body and brain, and his empty inner mansion was swept by the rapid purple qi, and every inch of his nerves and veins were ruthlessly washed wherever the air flowed was.

The pain made Wang Man numb, and soon he felt that purple filled the entire inner mansion, and the momentum was unabated, and the purple qi turned into a bifurcated warm current that swirled rapidly around the brain;

With a bang, a dull hammer sound came from the bottom of his heart, and the helpless Wang Man's brain suddenly swelled, and contracted instantly, and such a pull made a collision sound in his head.

There was another sound, and the sound wave rushed through Wang Man's soul, and the powerful force made his soul come out of his body.

"Ah......" Wang Man let out a heart-rending howl in the empty palace, his bones made a cruel grinding sound, and his body changed rapidly, first a wolf, then a human, and then a wolf.

The transformation is proceeding rapidly, not controlled by the mind, and every time it becomes a werewolf, it will be instantly compressed by the purple qi in the body, and it will change back into a human form again.

Such a round-trip transformation made Wang Man endure countless fissions of his bones, and the pain of bone marrow expansion made him forget time and his existence......

I don't know how long it took, Wang Man who was lying on the ground was no longer able to crawl, the soil on the ground had been soaked with sweat on his body, there were werewolf hair around him, and blood droplets oozing from his bloodshot skin.

"Am I dead?" said Wang Man, who sighed blankly, he did not know how many times he had wandered back and forth on the brink of death, until he struggled to stand up with the pain of his whole body, and looked at this daunting palace with a shaky look!

"I'm not dead. After Wang Man finished speaking, he fell to the ground again, this time he did not have the strength to stand up, and his eyes turned around with difficulty, observing everything in the palace again.

The remains on the ground still silently remained round, the purple qi barrier on the high platform was gone, only the bare crystal coffin stood above, and the words "Saint Martial Lingtian" on the front of the coffin were still the same, but the shabby, copper-yellow and dry book placed next to the coffin was extremely eye-catching.

"What happened just now?" Wang Man asked himself at a loss, subconsciously releasing his thoughts to fluctuate and investigate, and with just a little care, he was able to control the situation within a radius of ten miles.

Wang Man was shocked, when did his mind have such a sudden change? Curiosity instantly prompted him to release his mind fluctuations again, and he felt that the purple glare lingering energy wave spread rapidly in all directions in a form like a broken bamboo, palaces, tombs, lava and fire, as well as long peaks and endless vast worlds, the scope gradually expanded, to the point that he could not even think of it.

"Ah!" Wang Man put away his thoughts in disbelief, there were many puzzles in his heart, the only thing that was certain was that this was a different space, where the mountains, rivers, sun and moon were very vibrant, and there was a world of difference from the apocalyptic scene outside.

I don't know how many times stronger the idea, because it is immeasurable in this space, which is closely related to the distance conversion of different strengths in different spaces, in fact, Wang Man does not know that this Tomb of the Holy Martial Emperor is an ancient soul space, where there are strong souls of thousands of years of holy war, but most of the souls have been devoured by the demons in the crypt, and only a few strong souls are guarding their bodies.

After Wang Man learned of the surge in his thoughts, he looked around his body in doubt, and smoothly lifted his breath, and his thoughts were recovered and covered in his body.