The four of them grabbed the air, saw that the sky was bright, and went back in a hurry.

The doubts in their hearts have not subsided, just like Wang Man before he fell unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Man was scorched by the heat around him, and opened his weak eyes, oh my God!

The first thing that came into his eyes was the soft light, which first made him feel soft all over his body, and then the heat was unbearable, Wang Man, who was crawling on the ground, saw the vertical Zhongru stone in front of him, and when he looked carefully, there were pale yellow crystals left on it, and the stone forest overlapped and was extremely hot, and the condensed soft volcanic lava melted along the weeping stone, and fell on the golden ground, and the ground was dry, and the yellow sand was all over.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Wang Man regained a lot of strength at this time, and his body changed back to its original appearance, he walked uneasily, looking around, looking at this strange shijie.

The scorching heat made him squeeze out his fighting energy to resist, and the shield on his body was quickly eaten away.

Beaches, deserts!

Wang Man's face was flushed, and his fluffy hair immediately emitted an unpleasant burning smell when he approached the rolling fire stone magma flowing in front of him, and the high temperature made it difficult for him to breathe.

A slight cool breeze blew, I don't know where it came from, there was no ventilated road here, because behind Wang Man was a darkness.

It was cool over there, Wang Man walked quickly towards the dim place, dodging the lava dripping on the stone forest in the middle, and quickly regained his coolness.

It's a strange place, and the stone forest divides it into two shijies, one hot and the other cool and windy.

The stuffy body was instantly quiet, and there was no longer a scorching bright light in his sight, and Wang Man turned around and realized that it was a wide cave.

The dim light filled every corner of this place, and Wang Man had the heart to start healing his wounds, and when he looked down, the wounds had already healed.

He wouldn't be surprised by such a thing, thinking back to the pursuit of the four of Jace, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Wang Man's mouth at this moment.

In the faint light, he cautiously walked along the endless gloom, the road seemed to never end.

The road ahead became more and more rugged, and Wang Man slowed down and moved forward.

"Ah, who is it?" After taking a few steps, Wang Man let out a loud shout, his hair standing on end, and he saw a dozen figures standing in front of him, which looked particularly terrifying in the dim mist.

Wang Man, whose spirit was tense in an instant, wanted to check it with his mind, but there were many obstacles in the space not far away, and the density of the air here was many times higher than that outside, and the waves of his thoughts were ruthlessly swept back as soon as they were released.

In the unfamiliar environment, the figure standing still in front of him did not react to Wang Man, and he had to pick up his doubts and stroll closer.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and when Wang Man saw the situation here clearly, he sat on the ground in shock.

The figure just now is not a person, but a lonely ancient tomb, dense at a glance, some tall and male, some low and exquisite, each grave is high above the ground on the mound stands a tombstone, there are many potholes on the surface of the tombstone carved in stone, this age is very old.

"Where is this?" Wang Man stood among the graves, looking around, hoping that someone would stand up and tell him, but only the ghostly breeze and the mournful wails of the ancient hell responded to him, and there was no strong light here, and every fierce wind seemed to have the souls of the dead wandering around him.

"This is the ancient tomb, this is the ancient tomb of the War College, I must have stumbled and fallen here. Wang Man began to rationally observe the scenery here, and he remembered that he was still in the mountains behind the academy when he disappeared.

The depths of darkness invaded his mind, and in a panic, he began to look at the inscriptions on the graves.

The building in front of me is medium-sized, with three crooked words written in white font: Lu Lingfeng!

Wang Man raised his chin and stammered: "What......? He is actually Lu Lingfeng, the Sword Saint of the Eastern Emperor of Shenzhou! He is a legendary once-in-a-millennium swordsmanship genius, and he is one of the few super powerhouses in the history of Shenzhou God! Hasn't he stepped through the void and confirmed the way of the sword?"

Wang Man's childhood was lived in the story of Rodleman, and the Eastern Emperor Sword Saint even became a legend that everyone in the Shenzhou Continent was familiar with, but he had never seen it, and thought it was just an ancient legend;

The legendary character collided with Wang Man under such conditions, and Wang Man's heart was more shocked and curious.

He hurried to look at the taller tomb behind him, the scarlet words intimidating him.

"Repair...... Isn't he in the undead dungeon of the Dark Continent?"

The shijie concept in Wang Man's heart was completely subverted by the scene in front of him, and the tombs behind him were all the legendary masters who had cultivated the avenue, confirming the legends and super strong masters.

There were too many graves, too many strong people, Wang Man felt numb, if there were elders in the academy here at this moment, they would definitely jump and thunder, because they found the sages enshrined in the Lingyun Pavilion of the academy.

Celestial Dragon Holy Horse Fido, Super Powerful Divine Arrow Ren Tianxing, Super Powerful Phantom Domain Nokron......

Looking at so many, they are all graves, every time I walk past these god-like predecessors, I hear a low and suppressed voice of grievance, which makes Wang Man feel melancholy and scared, what is the reason why so many human powerhouses and evil demon kings are buried here.

Wang Man, who stumbled through the tombs, was the tallest, most majestic, oldest and most sacred tombstone in the whole cave, this tombstone was ten zhang high, if Wang Man hadn't seen the tombstones that were getting bigger and taller, I am afraid that at this moment, he would not think that this majestic ancient palace in front of him is the largest tomb here!

The four golden characters of "Mausoleum of Emperor Wusheng" are enough to explain everything, and seeing these words, Wang Man has a special sense of intimacy.

The tall tombstone is carved into the bones, and under the tombstone are two bulky metal frost gates, on which the traces of fireworks have not yet been extinguished, thin ice picks appear, which look like snowflakes blooming in hell.

A couplet at the door, the upper couplet: The Holy Martial Emperor rejoices with relatives and friends from all over the world, and the lower couplet: The Martial Saint Ling Tian controls the lifeblood of Shenzhou.

After looking at it for a long time, the horizontal batch is the four-character epitaph of "Emperor Shengwu's Mausoleum", Wang Man faintly feels that the person buried under this tomb is a top king, at least from these domineering couplets, you can spy that this predecessor has the strength to change the dark world.

Shengwu, Wusheng, this is Wang Man's seniors, and he is glad that this mysterious tomb owner looks even more powerful than the previous super legends, and the sad thing is that there is no trace of time, but the strong cannot escape the fate of Warsaw.

What made Wang Man even more puzzled was how such a strong man fell here, and what happened here?

Puzzled, he looked at this tomb with great attention, what was different was the two gates, and he knelt reverently in front of the tomb and saluted as a disciple of the Holy Martial Palace.

After three bows and nine knocks, heavy dust fell on the top of his head, and the heavy friction sound was deafening, and the sound was so loud that Wang Man felt a splitting headache, and immediately lifted his breath to protect his heart, and retreated with bated breath.

The door opened automatically in the sound of shock, and before the noise was finished, a gust of wind was spit out, and the whistling wind pulled Wang Man's soul, and the breath that had been dull for many years seemed to have found freedom, circling around Wang Man quickly, the wind was roaring, and Wang Man's soul faintly felt the sighs and joy from many unjust souls.

It's a place full of legends, and the pattern inside the gate has driven him completely crazy.