It's not the first time I've entered the volcanic lava and the river, it's just a sauna!

There are still a lot of treasures of the unscrupulous fat Taoist priest, and a bead-shaped magic weapon emits a white light that envelops the two of them, blocking the magma, and only a trace of heat is transmitted in.

I don't know how far into the bottom of the volcano, finally, Duan De's face showed ecstasy, because he saw an incredible picture, as he went deep into the boiling magma underground, a magnificent ancient temple with a crystal whole body appeared in the volcanic lava, floating and sinking.

"The tomb of the Demon Emperor has finally been found...... Hahahaha......"

"The headache now is, how can we get in, and besides, I think this treasure of yours should be about to be overwhelmed!" Jiang Liu looked at the light shield shrouded in the outside, cracks had already appeared, and a trace of dark red magma had begun to penetrate inside.

Duan De's body immediately shot out a few divine lines, stabilized the cracks, and said, "Let me think about it...... If we break through, there will definitely be an abnormality and attract the attention of others, so we can only rely on outwitting to crack the formation set by the emperor......"

"Boom!"

A sound like a violent heartbeat sounded from the ancient temple that rose and fell in the magma. The dull beating sound of his heart made Duan De stunned.

I saw that the ancient hall was shining in the magma, crystal clear, there was a breath of time flowing, and at the same time, there were gods and rays of circulation.

"Is it difficult that the Demon Emperor is still alive? this can't be...... How is this possible!"

"Don't think about it, just open this ancient hall and see it with your own eyes. ”

Duan De shook his head, his brows furrowed together, and said in a deep voice: "You don't understand, in the tomb of the Great Emperor, there will not only be great killing opportunities, but also all kinds of ominous. I'm here to steal treasures, not to die. If you don't figure it out, how can you easily get into ......"

Jiang Liu rolled his eyes, although he had been instigating, he also knew that he must not easily approach this ancient hall. Among them, the big murder, the big danger, the river will not know. Even if the real person came, he didn't dare to go deep into it.

It's just that after all, he is a god and is not afraid of death. Only then did he encounter the unscrupulous Duan De, and used Yang to trick him into entering this room and seeking the treasure of the Blue Emperor.

The tomb of the Great Emperor is really an irresistible temptation for Duan De.

To break the seal of the Demon Emperor's tomb, the only way to do it is to borrow the hand of Duan De.

Jiang Liu sat in the magma with his eyes closed casually and began to cultivate.

Facing the Great Emperor's Mausoleum, facing the Great Emperor's Supreme Treasure that he is about to have, deep in the depths of magma, such a dangerous place, he actually has the heart to cultivate. Seeing Jiang Liu's state, Duan De was once again sure in his heart that Jiang Liu must be an old monster who had cultivated for endless years and was reincarnated and rebuilt.

At this time, Jiang Liu was concentrating on cultivation, building a divine bridge, and looking for his own other side. Strength is fundamental, don't let it just make wedding clothes for others after all.

The "Divine Bridge" cultivation method given to him by Duan De is indeed the true text of the "Tao Sutra", but it is not complete, but it is enough for Jiang Liu to cultivate now. The mystic method recorded in it has an indomitable momentum, even if the sea of suffering is boundless, there is no need to look back, and you need to break through the confinement with your own strong strength.

In order to reach the so-called other shore in the "Covering the Heavens" cultivation system, the monk needs to allow the flesh shell to metamorphose, and give birth to a divine vein in the sea of suffering, helping it break through the barrier, in order to reach the other end of the sea of suffering.

This was originally a difficult and long process, bit by bit, let the wheel sea sublimate, form the divine vein of heaven and earth, release its endless potential, and reach the third realm of the wheel and sea scroll "Divine Bridge".

But this divine bridge is too simple for Jiangliu. The way of the immortal acupuncture points of the people in the "Yang God" world seems to have something in common here. Therefore, the cultivation of Shenqiao is a thousand miles a day.

"The next step is to see through the vanity and fog and continue to find the other side of yourself. ”

In this process, not only the body must be transformed, but also the spirit must be sublimated, the god and the shell are one, break through the shackles, and transcend the self, so as to return to the source and find the root.

"It's a pity that I don't have the cultivation method on the other side, otherwise I would have been able to break through ...... in one fell swoop."

Jiang Liu slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Duan De pouting and lying in front of the ancient hall studying something.

In the volcanic lava, it can be clearly seen that the entire ancient hall is made of five-colored divine jade, as if it came from the ancient times to cut through time and space, making people feel a kind of precipitation of time and the breath of history.

Jiang Liu leaned over to take a look, and was immediately attracted. At the foundation of the glittering ancient palace, there are a lot of ancient characters engraved, the dragon-shaped characters are vigorous, the phoenix-shaped characters are flying, the turtle-shaped characters are condensed, the unicorn characters are atmospheric, such as the dragon and the phoenix, such as the turtle-like lin, the iron hook and silver stroke, majestic and powerful, it is the emperor of the demon clan before the ancient times.

"Are these words the power of Dao Patterns?" Jiang Liu asked.

Duan De pinched the beard on his chin and nodded: "This is the emperor of the demon clan before the ancient times, it is not bad to say that it is a dao pattern, it can be said that every word is a pattern." ”

"How much have you comprehended, have you been able to open the jade gate of the ancient hall?"

"Almost!"

Jiang Liu tried it, and as soon as his hand touched the ancient hall, a five-colored divine light flowed out of the five-colored jade, shaking the river flow, and it was difficult to connect closely, let alone push open the jade door of the ancient hall.

Unknowingly, the two of them studied at the bottom of the volcano for more than two months, and Duan De did gain a lot, and the river was not soy sauce. Duan De explained from time to time that Jiang Liu's true body is also an innate Dao body, and his understanding is not bad. After two months of observation, research, and temptation, Jiang Liu also had a deep study of the Demon Clan's Diwen.

"Boom"

A trace of light overflowed from Duan De's palms, transforming into a dragon and a phoenix, and pushed towards the jade gate. It finally shook it, opening a gap in the rumbling sound.

Suddenly, a desolate aura rushed towards him, and a powerful life wave was surging like a vast sea, setting off a monstrous wave of magma outside on the spot.

The volcano, under the impact of the Demon Emperor's tomb, began to erupt in advance.

With the Demon Clan's Emperor Wen Protection, this desolate ancient aura does not attack the two, the two of them are like reefs in the seawater, naturally blocking the breath from the pavement from the body.

Jiang Liu's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "The volcano is starting to erupt, and this ancient temple is about to be washed out of the ground...... Time is running out, let's hurry. ”

"Okay, it's all up to you to take the treasure, let's leave before the ancient hall is born!" Duan De was also decisive, knowing that his strength would definitely not be able to hold the tomb of the demon emperor, if he was blocked in the ancient hall, he would definitely steal chickens and rice.

Although it was dangerous, the fat Taoist priest grinned and rushed to the ancient hall.