The six of them returned to the raft and agreed on a plan to enter the island.

Sikong Shen was looking at Mouton Lu, who was unable to move, and there was no reason for a wave of irritability in his heart, but no one noticed it. As he spoke, he took out a small jade box of ice seeds and handed it to Tong Lu, which contained a holy medicine for healing injuries and cultivating blood, "The mechanism under the sea surface is unpredictable, and there is a mirage dragon breath that interferes with the divine will to probe, it is not easy to enter the island!"

Tong Lu opened the cold locket, a white pill came into view, and his fingers pinched off the white coat of the pill, revealing the purple real pill inside, and a refreshing lotus fragrance came to his face. After taking this unknown pill, the whole body was comfortable, Tong Lu's spirit was lifted, and the few traces of stubborn sword qi left in his body were cleansed. Tong Lu, who had recovered his spirit, said: "If you want to enter the island, you can start with the White Feather Divine Book Tianzi Mechanism Map!"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Sikong Shen suddenly realized, and took out the twelve Tianzi number circle maps in his arms, three of which recorded the structural mechanism map of the location where the key to the immortal tomb was hidden, but there was no mirage dragon breath maintenance in that sea area, and the mechanism built 10,000 years ago was destroyed by hurricanes and huge waves at sea, and the three maps were useless at all.

Six of the remaining nine round Tianzi mechanism maps are records of the undersea mechanism city in the sea area outside the island, which shows how strict the garrison was built by the tomb keepers for the sea off the Xianling Tomb back then. Sikong Shen found that the twenty-four flying swords that attacked them were not recorded on the map, probably because this kind of sporadic mechanism was too insignificant and not enough to be recorded in the book. For example, the nearest "small mechanism" to them was full of 3,000 god-killing crossbows, and each crossbow arrow was no less powerful than the flying sword that pierced Tonglu's thigh.

Except for the few traps that are very likely to exist and never be smaller, they are not recorded on the map, and the rest of the large traps are fairly well drawn. Sikong Shen is analyzing the various principles and structures, and he can generally find ways to avoid or take tricks.

The former First Demon Sect Leader said with satisfaction: "No matter how difficult and dangerous the mechanism is, there is finally a lifeblood to crack the method, although it is cumbersome, you need to be careful everywhere and step by step." But in the end, it is better than crossing the river and trying your luck, and there are too many helpless measures. ”

While Sikong God was running the mechanism in the calculation diagram, Kirun had been watching. When the former Demon Sect Leader breathed a sigh of relief and proposed a policy to defeat them one by one, Tonglu saw the facts that went straight to the essence and asked confidently, "What kind of power do these interlocking and powerful organ cities rely on to operate?"

Sikong Shen took out the Tianzi map again, and found that there was a strange-looking long snake running through the six pictures, and the origin of the long snake was at the bottom of the sea not too far from the sea here. Sikong Shen volunteered to go to the sea to investigate, and the rest of the people were not as good as him in terms of martial arts cultivation or understanding of the Immortal Tomb, so they let him go.

The mechanism at the bottom of the sea can be described as ten steps and one battalion, five steps and one trip, and Sikong Shen has finally avoided them one by one with his ability to remember and his keen intuition for crises.

Sikong Shen, who came to the destination, was shocked by the scene in front of him, the sea was boiling hot, and no fish and shrimp dared to approach. Tens of thousands of air currents emerged from the abyss under the sea hundreds of zhang away, and each of these air currents was no less than the Jiaolong water flow that erupted from the mouth of the fairy toad when it first came. Countless guidance equipment was arranged at the mouth of the abyss under the sea, and tens of millions of air currents were devoured, and these countless forces that could not be resisted by manpower were brought all the way to the centers of the organs in the waters around the island, in order to drive the city to run for 10,000 years. Just like the heart of the entire undersea trap city, as long as this place is destroyed, all the traps outside the island can be pacified.

Even if Sikong Shen tried to reach the sky, he couldn't fight against the turbulence of tens of millions of dragons, so he could only retreat to deal with the receiving equipment buried in the mouth of the abyss. As for what the consequences will be in the future, the Great Sect Master of Sikong will not care.

Using the technique of moving mountains, a long pipe weighing 10,000 catties was moved away by Sikong Shen, and he did not turn around and return until he confirmed that there was no omission.

After diving and swimming ten feet, the loud sound of the air flow behind him suddenly disappeared without warning, and the vast sea area was silent. This silence is like a big mountain, pressing on Sikong God's heart.

Turning to look back, I saw an object the size of a carriage poking out of the shadows of the abyss, it was a huge claw with five fingers. The claw was as hot as a piece of calcined iron, and the nearby sea water was constantly vaporizing and evaporating.

Then a huge head stretched out, with a mouth large enough to swallow a prime-sized whale. The elongated body is completely out of the abyss, and it is estimated to be hundreds of feet from beginning to end. He lay lazily on the rocky seabed, motionless like a naturally formed ridge of the sea. The scales turn from red to yellow, then fade to the most inconspicuous black-brown, similar to the rocks around them.

The seabed was already shattered by him, and the thick steel pipes were turned into a pile of flat scrap metal with the slightest touch of his claws.

Sikong Shen remembered many of the supernatural stories of the immortal that his elders told when he was a child, including a big Jiao that ate juvenile mirages. After being wounded by the immortals, he dived to the bottom of the sea and hid in the abyss of the earth's crust, relying on the hot magma erupting from the depths of the earth's heart to heal his injuries.

Did Da Jiao wake up from his injuries, or was he woken up by the sound of me moving the giant tube?

The object is huge and terrifying, with two protrusions on the top of its head, and has not yet given birth to long horns that represent the identity of a true dragon. Historically, there were large and small pythons that turned into dragons, but it is rare to have an old Jiao that has just grown to the top of its head at such an age. If one day he is transformed into a dragon, he will be a dragon king.

Sikong Shen was holding his breath, and he didn't dare to play it rashly, for fear that his thin mosquito-like self would disturb this old Jiao. Lao Jiao no longer absorbs geoheat, so the cathartic earthfire melts the surrounding rocks, and the rolling magma overflows from the abyss, and even the ubiquitous icy sea water cannot solidify and calm the scorching magma.

It wasn't until the magma rolled down to his feet that Lao Jiao opened his green eyes and moved his body impatiently. The paws covered in the lava were only slightly red, and they quickly returned to their original shapes. The magma became more and more, rolling farther and farther, and once again touched Lao Jiao's body, this time in the abdomen.

Lao Jiao used geothermal heat to heal his wounds, but he didn't like the feeling of being scorched, so he raised his huge head, intending to leave the unquiet realm here.

Sikong God just fell into his eyes, and the dignified Demon Sect Leader stood on end at this moment, even if you are the world's first-class top martial artist, with one claw, it will all become meat paste!

However, Dajiao was obviously not interested in the insect-like creature, swinging its wide long tail and "slender" body and gradually moving away. It was only at this moment that Sikong Shen thought that those powerful air currents that rose from the bottom of the abyss should be the Great Jiaojiao Breath that could breathe freely in the seawater.

Sikong Shen returned to the sea, exhaling a mouthful of turbid air that had been accumulated for a long time, and the mirage dragon breath in the sea area here also dissipated and subsided after Lao Jiao left. A black line floating above the sea in the distance is the coastline of Immortal Island!

Sikong God was returning to the bamboo raft and talking to everyone about the thrilling seabed, and they were all amazed, and they admired the ancestors who built the immortal tomb.

The six of them took a bamboo raft towards the island, and ate some dry food and wine on the raft to replenish their strength. Although the young man suppressed the agitated anticipation in his heart, he still showed a light in his eyes. Liu Longchi is old, and for an old man who can suppress himself for decades and does not enter the realm of a first-class product, he no longer has much hope for whether he can go further on the martial arts.

When the raft reached a mile and a half from the island, it could not continue because there were many reefs scattered on the sea. Sometimes dense, sometimes sparse, and the widest gap does not allow wide rafts to pass.

The reef is smooth and round, and the surface is covered with purple and black moss, making it difficult to settle.

A group of people enter the island in the sky!

The outermost part of the island is a circle of snow-white sandy beaches, and if you take one out of it, you will find the original translucent amber color. There are many strange-looking trees growing on the island, like bamboo, but much thicker than bamboo, although they are also one after another, and each section is very dense on top of each other. The main trunk is almost branched, and only has long long, broadly combed leaves clustered at the top, and many large green peel fruits bear under the leaves. Three or four strange-looking crabs, the size of a baby's head, gathered around a ripe fruit, peeled off the layers of skin with their powerful double crows, and ate the white flesh inside.

Tianzong licked his lips vigorously, not knowing whether he wanted to eat the strange fruit or the huge crab.

Tonglu reminded: "There is no second phoenix jade, if you are poisoned, you have to consider yourself unlucky!"

After much struggling, Tianzong still gave up the delicious food at his fingertips.

Walking deeper into the island, there are gradually traces of man-made creations, and the smooth polished stone strips under your feet pave the road. Stretching all the way, there are many forks. There are countless pavilions and corridors, but it is a pity that such exposed buildings have accumulated many fallen leaves and cobwebs, and they have lost their former glory.

The island is extremely manpowered, and every place where the terrain protrudes, pavilions and palaces must be built. Liu Chongming suddenly had the idea of occupying the island as the king, and this thought intensified in the days that followed, and finally forced Liu Chongming to take action......