In the underwater canyon under the Suspended Mountain Range, there are many aquatic monsters inhabiting, and they have been entrenched here for generations, and I don't know why.

When they saw so many human monks coming here, their eyes immediately widened, and hundreds of cold rays bloomed, and their previous lazy state was gone, replaced by hideous and ferocious.

Lin Feng glanced at it, there were many types of aquatic demon beasts here, at least all of them were in the Blood Condensation Ninefold Golden Pill realm, and there were at least thirty demon beasts in the Transformation Realm, such a lineup was rare even in the Green Desolation Domain of Zichen Star.

The demon beasts of the Transfiguration Realm transformed into the appearance of human warriors, each picking up their blades and opening the way in front, while the subordinates behind let out a strange roar and covered the killing.

"Demon beasts who don't know whether they are alive or dead, look at the edge of my battle sword!" Dongfang Feihu jumped out of the team first, he was a monk who was very keen on fighting, even if he was now the patriarch of the Dongfang family, he still charged at the forefront of every battle.

He held the dragon-patterned war knife in both hands, and ran rapidly, the sword of the dragon-patterned war knife cut a deep ravine in the ground, and many sparks bloomed.

In an instant, there were more than a dozen fierce and majestic pale gold swords slashing out, and in the next moment, these swords merged into a single sword, becoming more and more majestic.

Almost half of the aquatic demon beasts were immediately bombarded, and with such a record, Lin Feng could see that Dongfang Flying Tiger was the best among the monks in the half-step divine power realm, and it was not much worse than himself.

To be precise, Dongfang Flying Tiger's cultivation is somewhat similar to Dugu Yihe. He is quite hateful to demon beasts, and he is extremely fierce.

Some aquatic demon beasts bypassed the range of the Eastern Flying Tiger's sword attack and attacked other monks from the flanks, but they were completely wrong and did not recognize them clearly. Every monk present was at least a monk at the early stage of the Transfiguration Realm, and they were all considered masters.

The sword qi and sword flashed endlessly, especially brilliantly. Lin Feng had long been accustomed to the situation in these dangerous places, so he seemed very calm, not in a hurry to make a move at all, and stood leisurely in place.

However, the surrounding monks were all very excited to deal with the many demon beasts that came from the siege. When a demon beast attacked Lin Feng, he only burst out with his vigorous energy and bombarded these bold demon beasts.

"It's amazing, this man is so calm and calm, even I can't see through him. The patriarch of the North Hall said in his heart.

Elder Xu, Elder Mo and the others had seen it a long time ago, but they didn't care. In their hearts, they were thinking about what kind of place Zichen Star was, and why a monk who came from the cultivation world there by chance was so powerful.

Besides, that day in the suspended mountains. Lin Feng's teammates were also extraordinary, which made Elder Xu and the others secretly decide that if they could return from the Demon Venerable Mausoleum safely, they would definitely propose to the Patriarch of the Beitang Hall and go to Zichen Star to see the world. They used to sit in a well and watch the sky, thinking that they had already stood at the peak of the cultivation world, so they didn't have much motivation to cultivate.

Only when Lin Feng and his teammates appeared, in that battle. Only then did they deeply realize that it was not only much worse than the thick Cheng dù of Gangqi. And it is far from being able to do so in terms of actual combat experience.

The aquatic demon beasts entrenched in the underwater canyon were wiped out in a few breaths under the bombardment of such dozens of masters.

At the end of the canyon, there is a purple-red stone gate, which is engraved with the pattern of an ancient demon beast. There are also some monks armed with Qimen blades, and they seem to be fighting against those ancient demon beasts. With a few strokes, this pattern is so vivid and expressive. There was a desolate and distant atmosphere, as if it came from that wild time.

Lin Feng said in his heart: "The scope of the Cloud Dunxing Cultivation Realm is so small, it is equivalent to the Green Desolate Domain. It was in antiquity 10,000 years ago. What does it look like?"

It was not very difficult to open the purple stone gate, and the Beitang family and the Dongfang family had their predecessors who entered the outer area of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum hundreds of years ago and came back safely, so they also recorded the situation on the periphery. There are nine grooves above the stone door, which are respectively inlaid with the spirit stones. The Dongfang Flying Tiger stepped forward and quickly smashed all the spirit stones with a quick wave of his palm, so that the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stones could completely escape into the ancient formation in the purple red stone gate.

The misty purple light shone brightly, and the stone door suddenly opened.

The three masters of Lin Feng, the Patriarch of the Beitang and the Dongfang Flying Tiger led the team in front, and the rest of the dozens of monks followed closely behind, lest they fall into a strange and unpredictable predicament after falling behind.

"Cousin Bei must know that there are four levels on this periphery, why don't we deal with two levels separately?" Dongfang Feihu said with a leisurely smile.

"If you wish, you can do it all. The Patriarch of the North Hall sneered.

Everyone was stunned, and it was difficult to understand the strange temper of these masters.

"Cousin Bei, I'm so kind-hearted, but you're so ruthless, isn't it too petty. In this way, I took the lead in dealing with the first level. Dongfang Flying Tiger lifted the dragon pattern war knife, sped up and ran in front of him.

The others also accelerated, trying to see what was going on. Lin Feng felt a little novel, because this place was not as narrow as the demon caves he had entered before, but a very wide wasteland area, and the void in the distance was gray, covered with clouds and fog, and he couldn't see the scenery in the distance, maybe it was nothingness.

It has been a place for a long time, and there is some smell of corrosion and mold, and no sunlight has ever shone on this wasteland, and only a few fungi and plants have grown around, and they are still very lush, some like umbrella covers.

In the wasteland overgrown with fungi, there are also various spars, like half of the coral at the bottom of the sea, colorful and beautiful.

Some strange monster beasts were also roaming at will, and when they saw so many human masters coming, they didn't dare to fight rashly, so they all hid.

Lin Feng and his teammates were extremely fast, like a wind, fleeting, two hours later, they came to the end of the wasteland, and there was actually a well in front of them.

"There is no road here, could it be that the real location of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum is at the bottom of this well?" Lin Feng guessed.

"That's right, dry wells have always been ominous places, and the intention of the well symbolizes that the road is impassable and there is no life. Look, let's see how I deal with this first level. Dongfang Flying Tiger walked over and sent a palm force at the bottom of the well.

Suddenly a hurricane roared from below, and everyone retreated a little back.

Looking at it, what appeared in front of him was a huge Wind Pterodactyl, Lin Feng had seen a description of this ancient demon beast in an ancient book: "Wind Pterodactyl, just born is a demon beast in the realm of the Nine Layers of Blood Condensation Golden Pill, and after the cultivation is successful, it can generally reach the realm of half-step supernatural powers." And it can summon a hurricane that destroys and devours things within a certain range of the void. ”

"Don't underestimate the Hurricane of Destruction summoned by the Wind Pterodactyl, if you don't dodge or even escape from its envelope, you will be banished to a far away space, and you may never return. You never know what the other side of the dark void will be. The Patriarch of the North Hall muttered.

It seems that in the handwriting recorded by their family's ancestors, they were also very jealous of the Wind Pterodactyl.

"Battle Dragon in the Sky!" Dongfang Flying Tiger raised his head to the sky and shouted, holding the dragon pattern war knife in both hands, spinning and flying, the sword aura was majestic and as long as 1,300 zhang, and there were some cracks in the air.

His sword move also contained the aura of ruin, and Lin Feng had to re-examine this person's cultivation.

"A small human monk actually dares to come to the Demon Venerable Mausoleum. Try my ruined hurricane!" The Wind Pterodactyl sneered, and instantly summoned five pitch-black hurricanes, like five black dragons circling and attacking, where the hurricane passed, the cracks in the void were extremely obvious, and there was a momentary cracking, and after the hurricane passed, it gradually recovered.

Dongfang Flying Tiger slashed down with this sword, and immediately killed three hurricanes, and two destructive hurricanes attacked from the left and right respectively, he was not afraid, maybe the ancestors of the family had already had a way to deal with the wind pterodactyl, and it was very perfect.

His figure flickered, and in a dangerous and dangerous situation, he was able to dodge two hurricanes, and then slashed down with a volley, and with an unbelievable scream, the Wind Pterodactyl turned into a hurricane and swept around.

"Damn, even if you kill me temporarily, it's just a soul state. After a while, I will reunite my soul. The voice of the Wind Pterodactyl still resounded through the void, and the hurricanes were gone, and with them the hurricanes were gone.

The monks who were watching the battle were all shocked, and they all thought that if they had faced the Wind Pterodactyl just now, it would have been very difficult to defeat or even dodge a hurricane!

Lin Feng's eyes were quite keen, and he observed that in fact, Dongfang Feihu's left hand was a little trembling, and there was some cold sweat on his forehead, it seemed that he himself was a little frightened just now. In order to save face and estimate the prestige of the Dongfang family, he will make a very calm appearance.

"Friends, let's go down from the dry well, and the patriarch of Laobeitang will make a move at the second checkpoint. Dongfang Flying Tiger arched his hand to this side.

In any case, he always made a very kind appearance, Lin Feng understood that this was just hypocrisy, this person was extremely proud in his bones, and he looked down on other monks at all.

"Of course you can, I'm fine. The patriarch of the North Hall laughed lightly.

They resolutely jumped into the dry well, quite deep, the surrounding rock walls are covered with spider webs, those colorful spiders from time to time to send out some attacks, they are also very powerful demon beasts, the monks dare not be careless, they have at the same time as falling, urge the gang qi, to destroy it. However, it is not convenient to use weapons, so as not to accidentally injure teammates.

At the bottom of the dry well, there are many unrecognizable bones of ancient demon beasts, as well as the remains of human monks, and rusty weapons, and the range in front is also very wide, as if you are on an ancient battlefield.

Lin Feng was used to seeing this scene in the Nine Nether Realm, so he should go forward first.

"Wait, Lord Lin Meng, I have long promised that I will deal with the second level. "The main road of Beitang City.

Lin Feng nodded, looking ahead, there were many traps, which looked complicated, whether it was using the Escape Technique, or flying through the void, it was not appropriate, because these bones around him were obvious proof. (To be continued......)