249 Ruins of the Imperial Tomb

Time could not be delayed, and after a few leading high-level monks of the foundation building, they plunged into the sea of flames, passing through this earth flame barrier at the fastest speed, and heading to the ruins of the imperial tomb.

Ye Qin opened the water system talisman light shield to resist the flames, stepped on the flying sword under his feet, and flew at a low altitude. This level of flame is equivalent to the fireball emitted by the first and second layers of soil cultivation during the Qi cultivation period, and the power is weak, so it poses little threat to him.

However, he clearly felt a strange force in the Earth Flame Enchantment, invisibly squeezing his light shield, causing his mana to be rapidly consumed at several times the rate. This seems to be the effect of the Earth Flame Enchantment, and it is impossible to get rid of it at all.

Ye Qin looked at the surrounding monks with some concern.

Many of the foundation building monks around were already sweating profusely.

Especially those high-level cultivators who built the foundation, their faces were very heavy, and the speed of Edgeworth's flight was slow. The Earth Flame Enchantment has a greater impact on the higher the cultivation level, and the pressure they are under is surprisingly great.

Ye Qin was speechless, according to this situation, a low-level cultivator in the foundation building period like him was more relaxed.

The monks buried their heads and flew forward, and at the same time took out various items to restore mana, medium-grade spirit stones, etc., so that they could support themselves for a longer time. Of course, it would be even better if there was a spirit wine that could quickly restore mana, and it would be easier to recover mana. It's just that there are too few spirit wines, and not many people are willing to use them easily.

The mana supply of medium-grade spirit stones is still not as fast as the consumption after all. The most disturbing thing is that this sea of fire seems to have no borders, and it never ends. After two or three hours, many monks had consumed nearly half of their mana, revealing a clear mania.

They were not confident that they would be able to cross this sea of fire before their mana ran out. If they couldn't rush out within two or three hours, even if they were foundation building monks, they would run out of mana and be burned to death in this sea of fire.

"Sect Master Shi, why is the scope of this Earth Flame Enchantment so large, and how long will it take to fly over?" a red-robed monk shouted anxiously.

"There are still two or three hours before you can fly over, if you can't bear it, then go back, this sect master didn't force you to come to the ruins of the imperial tomb. Shi Hanyang glanced back behind him, and saw that it was a low-level monk who had just come to build a foundation, and said in a cold voice. He was under the most pressure and no longer responded to these complaints.

The monks continued to fly, gradually falling silent.

Two hours later.

Huhu, a small group of more than a dozen foundation-building mid-level cultivators who were at the forefront finally passed through the Earth Flame Enchantment and appeared in an underground world. The first to arrive were neither the high-level monks who cultivated on the eighth or ninth floor of the foundation, nor the low-level monks who cultivated on the first and second floors of the foundation, but the more than a dozen monks from the third to the fifth floors of the foundation in the middle.

Including Ye Qin, compared to the embarrassment of other monks, he was under less pressure, and he had enough spirit wine, which made him much more relaxed. Now his mana is only a fraction of what he consumes.

Ye Qin looked around.

It's a very wide area, about a few tens of miles. To his surprise, five or six miles in front of them, there was a majestic dungeon, shrouded in darkness. The dark city can be seen in many places with traces of collapse and destruction.

The whole city was silent.

"This, this city is the ruins of the Imperial Tomb!?"

A yellow-robed monk who was also on the third floor of the foundation building period showed a look of surprise, and after four or five hours of flying in the sea of fire, he finally appeared in front of the ruins of this imperial tomb, which was finally worth the trip. When he thought of the thousands of years of spiritual treasures left in the ruins of the Imperial Tomb, he couldn't help but be extremely excited.

"Shall we do it now? There are only four days left, so we can go in a little earlier, and find the spirit treasure earlier. ”

"No, the ruins of this imperial tomb feel a little evil! It's better to wait for everyone else to arrive, and it's not too late to act. ”

The other foundation building monks who arrived at the same time objected, and the dead and silent city in front of them was like a huge and incomparably fierce beast, giving them an inexplicably heavy pressure.

Inside this city, there seemed to be something watching them, and it felt unusually weird.

Suddenly, Ye Qin's heart sank, and he turned his head to look at the corner of the city. There seemed to be several clumsy black figures on the top of the city that shook for a moment, and then vanished. But it's too far away to see what's moving.

"What's that?"

Many monks were looking at the city in front of them, and when they saw this scene, they immediately exclaimed in a low voice, feeling uneasy.

"Is there anyone else in the ruins of this imperial tomb?"

"Impossible, we have been guarding the entrance of the passage in the ruins of the Imperial Tomb, and we are the first to arrive here, and no one can enter here before us. ”

"Or the monks who stayed in this ruin forty or fifty years ago?"

"However, this is a famous murderous place, who can live so long in such a dangerous place?"

Whew!

More than a dozen monks rushed out of the sea of fire, among which there was a brown-clothed male cultivator, who seemed to be quite familiar with the situation here, and saw the dark shadow at the head of the city, and sneered.

"What's all the fuss, it's just a few puppets in the ruins of the Imperial Tomb. Wouldn't you not know that in the past, the monks of the Holy Emperor's Immortal Realm were best at making weapons, puppets, and the art of primordial gods? There are quite a few puppets in this imperial tomb that can still move. ”

The dozen or so monks who came out first were speechless when they heard that they were puppets.

Soon, nearly 100 foundation building monks broke out of the flame barrier and arrived in the underground world one after another.

Those experienced monks did not immediately approach the ruins of the Imperial Tomb, but instead sat down and rested, pranayama to restore their mana.

Wait for the monks to fully breathe, and then prepare to enter this imperial tomb.

Shi Hanyang, Ma Dongyan and more than a dozen other experienced high-level monks who had entered this place forty or fifty years ago, after a short rest, immediately gathered all the monks together to discuss how to enter the ruins of this imperial tomb.

Judging by their expressions, after arriving here, instead of being relaxed, they were like facing a great enemy.

Ye Qin was surprised, what was so dangerous about the ruins of this imperial tomb? Hundreds of monks in the foundation building period couldn't clean up a few puppets in the city-he had also seen a lot of puppets before, they were quite clumsy, this thing was not difficult to deal with.

He glanced at the black head of the imperial mausoleum in the distance, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and silently prepared. His cultivation is at a low and medium level among the monks, and he has no knowledge of this place, so he is ready to follow the monks.

When they were preparing to act, many cultivators looked at the city in the distance and whispered. "The Tomb of the Holy Emperor is actually an underground city, it is a super-large tomb prepared by the Holy Emperor of the Holy Emperor Cultivation Realm after his death, not a beautiful city. Therefore, the defense here is surprisingly strong, with all kinds of formation traps and puppets. However, most of the formation traps of this Imperial Tomb were destroyed. It's just that I don't know why, the puppets here have been killing endlessly. ”

"Holy Emperor? is a great name in the immortal cultivation realm with a human name, why do you have such a strange name?"

"This Holy Emperor is a high-ranking monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, who likes to proclaim himself a secular emperor, and is also the only monk who has ruled the entire Holy Emperor Immortal Cultivation Realm. Back then, the cultivators of the Spirit Mist, Heavenly Dome Plain, and Wanyue Lake Immortal Cultivation Realm didn't want to see the Holy Emperor's family dominant, so they joined forces to launch a surprise attack. Otherwise, where would the Holy Emperor Immortal Cultivation Realm be so easy to be destroyed. ”

"Yuanying Monk, that's a figure that can only be heard in legends!" "Tsk, this Holy Emperor is also unlucky enough, he is all at the advanced level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he was besieged and destroyed. If you can kill him, I'm afraid that my cultivation is not lower than his, at least he is also a Yuan Infant Monk. ”

"The current major immortal cultivation worlds, I don't know how long it has been since there has been no Yuanying Immortal. ”

Many foundation building monks shook their heads and sighed. Of course, it's just a slight sigh. It is difficult for them to even want to marry the Dan period, and the Yuan Infant Stage is a realm that they dare not dream of.

They came here to see if they had enough chance to find the treasures left over from the Holy Emperor Immortal Cultivation Realm.

"This imperial tomb is divided into three parts: the city wall area, the palace wall area, and the central hall area. There are a large number of puppets everywhere here, guarding this imperial tomb. Very few people were able to pass through the heavily guarded walls and palace walls and enter the central hall. Let's enter from the city wall in the southeast corner, rush into the imperial tomb, and search for treasures in the city. We don't have much time, no matter whether we gain or not, we must leave the ruins of this imperial tomb within four days, otherwise there is only a dead end. ”

Shi Hanyang, the leader of the Sunset Sect, gathered all the monks together, drew a rough outline of the city on the ground, and said with an expressionless face.

The monks had no opinion, and even the other high-ranking monks did not object to Shi Hanyang as the leader. After all, the cultivation of the Shi Sect Master is the strongest, and the strongest person can serve as the leader of this operation.

"Let's go. Everyone must follow the actions of the sect leader closely and support each other, otherwise if they lose their lives, they will not be able to complain about the old man. ”

Shi Hanyang nodded with satisfaction, then floated up, looking at the city, with an unfathomable light in his eyes.

This is a place he had been to decades ago, and now he had ventured again, and he was determined to get it. Whether it can succeed or not depends on this adventure.

Now on the head of the Imperial Tomb City, dozens of shaking black shadows have appeared, and there seems to be more and more trends.

Shi Hanyang led nearly a hundred foundation building monks to form a tight formation, and the imperial sword rushed towards the ruins of the imperial tomb. Five or six miles is only a few breaths away for them.

At this time, on the black head of the Imperial Mausoleum City, there were suddenly faint lights shining with stars, all over the city, and there were hundreds of them, and I didn't know what those lights were.

Ye Qin was mixed in the middle of the crowd, and suddenly had a feeling of being targeted by a ferocious poisonous snake, as if he might be attacked violently at any time. His heart sank, and he hid behind a foundation building monk almost without hesitation, while blocking a golden sword weapon in front of him.

Hundreds of dazzling rays of light emanated from the top of the city. Each ray of light, some the size of a fist, a few the size of a wooden basin, traveled directly through the distance of several miles. Bombarded the nearly 100 foundation-building monks who were approaching.

"That's the Bombardment Position. Form a dense formation, join forces to cast an enchantment, and take turns to block the front!" Shi Hanyang released a giant shield magic weapon more than ten zhang long and wide, and let out a scream.

(To be continued)