"You're so good that you were able to break into here. I've finished leading the way, so I'm going to leave. The Stygian Sword guard sneered, and its figure became faint, and in the blink of an eye, it was no longer visible.

This is a place that the Stygian Sword guards are familiar with, so they can leave at will, even if Lin Feng pursues it now, it is very rare to find a trace of it.

The Patriarch of the Beitang asked with some concern: "Lord Lin Meng, Patriarch Dongfang, it seems that we have been fooled, this is clearly a plan to invite you into the urn, but we came in so without scruples, anyway, I have already felt an extremely strong netherworld aura." ”

"This was an expected situation, and I had seriously considered it outside the ancient hall. Even if there is such a danger, we are here to find out, and there is no other choice. Lin Feng sighed.

Then, after a while, the monks present deliberated for a while, and had no choice but to steer their steps, clench their weapons and walk forward.

When I arrived at such an important place, there were not as many demons as before, and the surroundings seemed extremely calm, which made people feel a little apprehensive.

There are a lot of luxurious furnishings in the main hall, simple and elegant, after a long time, it looks very vicissitudes, but its surface is not contaminated with dust, which is difficult to understand.

After a stick of incense, Elder Mo found a strange stone statue in a corner of the main hall, this is not a stone statue holding a double sword in the passage when entering the palace, but the shape of an ancient demon beast, but it is not very large, some look like unicorns, and many ancient and obscure runes are engraved on the surface.

"From this point of view, only this unicorn stone statue is very special in the entire hall, those are just ordinary things, we have to gain something, we have to start with this unicorn stone statue. Lin Feng said.

He immediately poured spiritual power into the stone statue. After perceiving it for a while, he found that there was a strong breath of life inside, which was in stark contrast to the netherworld aura outside.

"It is very likely that just by smashing the unicorn statue open, you can see a deeper mystery. Lin Feng groaned.

"Lord Lin Alliance, don't talk about it, if you accidentally damage such a precious treasure. Aren't we losing a lot?" Dongfang Flying Tiger is very unaccustomed to Lin Feng now, so no matter what the matter is, he has to go against Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to it, and didn't even bother to answer his words, his left hand secretly used the power of the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and suddenly swung his palm and hit the unicorn stone statue in front of him, making a dull sound, like a heavy hammer striking.

After two breaths of time. The unicorn statue cracked open, and a cave appeared underneath.

"The Demon Venerable Mausoleum, as the name suggests, is the mausoleum of the ancient Demon Venerable, it seems that the real Demon Venerable Mausoleum is deep, and you have to go to this cave to see. Patriarch Beitang said.

The monks had no opinion, so Lin Feng led them to jump down from the cave and fell a very deep distance. The surroundings are all dark and you can't really see it.

After you can land. I realized that this place was not the same atmosphere as before, but a forest full of exotic flowers and plants, and it was full of life everywhere, and this stark contrast made it difficult for the monks to get used to it for a while. Dongfang Feihu thought that this was likely to have some connection with the Burial Moon Forest, so he casually picked up the dragon pattern war knife and sent out a pale golden sword. I cut down more than a dozen ancient trees, intending to see what happened and how I reacted.

As a result, the forest was still so quiet, Lin Feng thought that this person was really acting arbitrarily, so he used the Luo Shen Wind Trick to speed up. Soon he was in the middle of the forest, and saw a pair of bronze armor and Fang Tian's painting halberd, which were placed on the ground. There were no monk's bones around, but the bronze armor stood there as if it were worn on the monk's body.

With Lin Feng's long-term experience in the cultivation world, he knew that this bronze armor was very extraordinary, and he didn't want to test this armor by himself, maybe it would be difficult to entangle, so Lin Feng turned his head and smiled: "Patriarch Dongfang, don't just attack those trees, you have the ability to come and deal with this bronze armor." ”

"If you let me go, I won't. Dongfang Feihu nodded to a subordinate in the late stage of the Transformation Realm next to him, and the blue-robed monk raised the two mountain-opening axes in his hands, and his whole body was surrounded by pitch-black aura, and he swirled and waved the mountain-opening axe, just like a hurricane.

This person's attack was also very fierce, and the ground around him cracked because of this, and two large axes slashed on the bronze armor, and the armor was instantly scattered in all directions. He thought it was incredible, and he was a little proud. Lin Feng was not very optimistic about him, and always felt that things were not so simple. Just when the blue-robed monk was smiling proudly and was about to put away the two mountain-opening axes, a blue light suddenly spread in front of him, and the scattered bronze armor was immediately piled up.

And it seemed to have changed into an undead martial artist, the mist was shrouded, and it was impossible to see exactly, this undead martial artist was wearing bronze armor, and the Fang Tian painting halberd next to him immediately flew into his hand.

The undead warrior's attack was extremely powerful, and the blue-robed monk knew that his defense was not very good, so instead of defending, he gathered all his Gang Qi to confront it head-on, hoping to save his life.

The surrounding monks all felt that with his cultivation in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, he should not be defeated so quickly, and watched the battle for a while to see what kind of strength the undead warriors in this strange forest were.

The sonorous sound is endless, in the ancient jungle, the wind is blowing, a large number of leaves are falling, the light of the axe and Fang Tian's halberd is quite dazzling, and the whole battle scene is spectacular.

After more than a dozen moves, the undead martial artist let out a few sneers, and suddenly burst out with an even more powerful attack, he stabbed fiercely with Fang Tian's painting halberd, even if there were two mountain-opening axes in front of him to resist, it would not help, and the axe was shattered in an instant. The remaining momentum of Fang Tian's painting halberd was unabated, and then there was a miserable scream, and this blue-robed monk was pierced through the heart by Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Then, the undead warrior raised his head to the sky and roared, and used the Fang Tian Halberd to fly the blue-robed monk to a height of two hundred zhang in the jungle. He then jumped up and shouted, "Nether Phantom Moon Slash!"

The pale halberd was like moonlight shining on the tomb, more than a thousand zhang long, and the poor blue-robed monk who went to test it was completely killed. After that, the undead martial artist floated to the ground, pointed at the monks in front of him with Fang Tian's halberd, and sneered: "You are so bold and bold to come to the outside monks, the core area of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, how can you be qualified to come and explore? ”

Lin Feng stood there indifferently, he was not in a hurry, nor was he angry, because he had discovered a characteristic, that is, the guardians of these dangerous places were often arrogant, always thinking that foreign monks were nothing more than that, and they were extremely powerful. And the arrogant guardian in front of Lin Feng only had two ends in the end, either he was annihilated, or he admitted defeat and surrendered, and he was very ashamed of what he said before.

"Damn fellow, if you dare to kill the elder of my Dongfang family, you will definitely not be able to spare you, and you will eat me. Dongfang Flying Tiger was furious, picked up the dragon pattern war knife and rushed over to fight.

With the half-step divine power realm cultivation of the Eastern Flying Tiger, he had the upper hand, and the undead martial artist's halberd method gradually became scattered, and soon after, he was slashed on the shoulder with a fierce spinning slash. With a crisp sound, the ancient bronze armor actually cracked.

"How is it possible, the monks who came here before are not as powerful as you!" said the undead warrior in surprise.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, you are just relying on the bronze armor with excellent defense, and I will avenge the revenge of those monks in the past. "Dongfang Flying Tiger made a decisive and continuous move, and the undead martial artist was finally annihilated, turning into a blue and black mist and dissipating, and there were still those scattered armor fragments on the ground, as well as the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

Lin Feng understood very well that Dongfang Flying Tiger was able to win, after all, he was the patriarch of the Dongfang Family, one of the three major cultivation families in the Yunxuan Star Cultivation Realm, and his cultivation was considered a leader at the level of the half-step Divine Power Realm, he was provoked just now, so he used all his strength and no longer hid, so he saw it so quickly.

"It's not good, this guy is going to get a high-grade spiritual weapon, I should have made the first move just now. Lin Feng suddenly realized a more important problem.

The patriarch of the Beitang also regretted it a little now, just like Lin Feng, just now, he felt that the bronze armor was a little strange, so he didn't let his monks take the risk. Now he could only watch Dongfang Feihu pick up Fang Tian's halberd from the ground, and he complained to himself in his heart.

"Don't look at it with such envy, okay?, for me, this high-grade spiritual weapon is not a profit, after all, it was obtained at the expense of a late-stage elder of the Transformation Realm in the family. I'm very sad now, Cousin Bei, Lord Lin Meng, if you two want to snatch this high-grade spiritual weapon, then I have no choice but to be polite. Dongfang Feihu said in a deep voice.

Lin Feng said: "Since you got it at such a great cost, of course I won't snatch it." ”

"I also have this attitude, and I ask the Eastern Patriarch not to mind. The patriarch of the North Hall also said.

The monks of the Dongfang family felt a little sad in their hearts, after all, the reputation of the blue-robed monk who sacrificed just now was very good, but suddenly he was sacrificed in front of everyone, even if he could exchange it for a high-grade spiritual weapon, he could not come back.

But then something happened, the Fang Tian painting halberd in Dongfang Feihu's hand glowed with a ghostly light, and then this light spread to his body, and in the blink of an eye, Dongfang Feihu's eyes became red, like the eyes of a demon. His hairpin was turned into powder by this breath, so his hair was scattered, his battle robe was hunting, he was holding the demonic Fang Tian painting halberd in his left hand, and the dragon pattern war knife in his right hand, and walked towards Lin Feng and his teammates step by step.

"Could it be that Dongfang Flying Tiger has now been affected by the demonic will contained in Fang Tian's painting halberd?" Elder Xu was well-informed, and immediately reacted.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Yes, he rashly went to take the magic weapon of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and he was robbed. The undead martial artist before should be the monk who came here before, who was transformed into an undead martial artist by Fang Tian's painting halberd, we can't underestimate him, Dongfang Flying Tiger's strength has increased again. (To be continued......)