"Two feet in front of you, a few feet away, are all forbidden, you jump over directly, don't touch the ground!"

Blood Chong spoke. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you don't look carefully, you really can't see that on the ground, a warning formation is arranged, and the formation is extremely secret, with two inconspicuous stones as the formation.

was pointed out by the blood chong, and a sword found that the stone exuded a trace of evil smell, like the breath of a demon.

Long Ji also frowned, but didn't say anything.

The two of them jumped to their feet, skipping the range of what Blood Chong had said.

Without causing any movement of the early warning spell, the two of them walked in the passage for half a day without moving, and went deep into the immortal tomb.

Along the way, the two encountered dozens of early warning formations, with different techniques and different powers, some of which were evil, some of which were untraceable, and the means were unpredictable.

Fortunately, there is blood worship, and there is no danger.

There was a faint light ahead.

Yijian said: "The passage is over! According to the length, the passage is more than thousands of zhang deep into the ground, and we are probably already in the immortal tomb!"

Blood Chong's voice came: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful, you guys look at that stalagmite carefully!"

As they spoke, the two had already walked out of the passage.

Outside the passage, there is an underground karst cave with a radius of about tens of thousands of zhang, thousands of zhang high, the cave is empty, the stalagmites stand up, some of the stones themselves shine, the colorful light, the karst cave is strange.

The stalagmites that Blood Chong said were dozens of feet away from the two of them.

The stalagmites have been silent in the ground for countless years, and they have withstood the baptism of time and are strong enough.

But this stalagmite, with a black flame burning on the surface, is like a melted candle, dripping down drop by drop.

"Sneer......"

Every drop fell on the ground, and the ground was filled with puffs of green smoke and potholes.

"Demonic energy?"

Yijian and Long Ji's faces suddenly became gloomy.

The black flames, devouring everything and destroying everything, are full of corrosive and stale smell, like a moldy coffin, disgusting and uneasy, it is the demonic energy.

However, this demonic qi is at most comparable to the high-level cultivators that the two of them have experienced outside the Purple Snow Realm and encountered, and it is too far from the demonic qi of the Demon Yuan that they saw on the Heavenly Road.

Bypassing the stalagmite's block, the flames were still burning on several pieces of ground in the distance.

In addition to the flames, there were two green clots, emitting a green glow, a trace of harmony with heaven and earth, as if they were one, but an extremely evil aura was released from the clots.

The voice of the old man of the blood chong sounded: "Demon cub, demon cub, or a demon cub who has taken the evil path, hehe, I feel that something is wrong in the passage, tsk, it's lively!"

The demon path is basically divided into two kinds, one is almost an immortal cultivator, pursuing the way of heaven, and the heart is pure, represented by Xi Kunlun. A kind of evil is incomparably strange and ferocious, represented by East Kunlun.

The green clot is the blood of the demon path cultivator, and the breath is exactly what Dong Kunlun is!

Long Ji said: "The cultivators of East Kunlun, the cultivators of East Kunlun, hehe, the miniature Kyushu is self-contained, and the divine array of the small Kyushu is difficult to envelop, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net, what do they want to do when they enter the small Kyushu?"

The divine array is shrouded, coupled with the continuous crusade of the Little Kyushu Sect, the demons of Little Kyushu are almost extinct, and even if there are demons, they are also the general demon path of West Kunlun.

Very few demons dare to come to Xiao Kyushu, and even if there are, the cultivation will definitely not be very strong and will not attract attention.

Yi Jian said: "No matter what they do, if they are injured, either they are in the nest, or, there are other cultivators here, and they are cultivators above the Law Refining Realm!"

Could it be that the two cultivators we met before, one is a demon path and the other is a demon path? No, it should be that after they came in, they encountered the demon path and the demon path, and they fought hard!

Their spells and formation levels are really okay, not only have they avoided the demon's formation, but they have also rearranged more early warning formations!"

Whether it is demonic qi or demon blood, the strength of the breath is in the realm of refining, and it can harm the two together, at least it is also in the realm of refining.

Yijian felt it carefully, and there was really a trace of magic left in the air: "They have encountered the Demon Dao and the Demon Dao! I don't know if they are dead!"

Long Ji's eyes were sharp, and he saw that on the ground not far away, there was a pool of blood and extremely fast minced meat.

"Look! There's debris! They don't think they'll survive. ”

Demons kill people, and generally do not leave the corpse of a cultivator, either refining or eating, at most leaving a puddle of blood.

Now that the minced flesh and blood were found, the two cultivators must have died.

Yijian sighed and said: "Tsk, it's a pity, it's too embarrassing to die for their demagogic ability......

Blood Chong said in a low voice: "Okay, follow their traces, follow!"

The two of them straightened their spirits and quietly touched the traces left in the air.

In the center of the cave, there is a hole the size of a hundred zhang, where the demon blood has lost its traces.

"Go down!"

Long Ji cast the field, wrapped in a sword, along the hole, and slowly landed downward.

The light of the cave disappeared, and the cave was like a mysterious giant mouth, slowly engulfing the two of them, and the two of them, as cultivators of the Jindan Realm, did not pay attention to fear.

The hole is not deep, and soon it will be over, but there is a bright light underground, a corridor, leading to the distance, and on the walls on both sides, the bonfires are burning, bringing a glimmer of light.

The white jade staircase, the lifelike statues of various creatures, under the light of the bonfire, are hideous and terrifying, as if they will be resurrected at any time.

In front of the white jade ladder, nine broken corpses were placed on top of each other, blood accumulated on the ground, bloody breath was suffocating, and a trace of black flame slowly burned the corpse.

The black flame is the same demonic energy that I saw in the Yongdao before!

The clothes on the corpse are so familiar, they are the clothes of Yushan Gongzi's men!

Yijian exclaimed, "It's them! Why did they come here?"

Blood Chong said: "The law of blood sacrifice, this is the law of blood sacrifice, breaking the ban of the passage here, hehe...... The means of demons, they must have been controlled by demons, poor and pitiful......"

Human cultivators, for demons, are delicious rations, excellent treasures, and elixirs for ascension, but whenever they encounter them, they are not easily let go.

The ban on Yongdao was broken, and Xuechong saved a lot of effort, and the two entered Yongdao.

"Huh?"

As soon as you enter the corridor, a series of huge blood-colored footprints come into view.

The footprints were the size of a zhang, a total of four, judging from the traces, they were stained by stepping on the blood in a pool of blood, and after dozens of steps, they gradually faded and were invisible.

The footprints are the size of one zhang, so how big is the real body!

Fortunately, there are hundreds of feet of height on the road, otherwise it really can't be tolerated.

Yijian said: "The footprints of the demon road, the flame of the demon road, hehe, the demons are traitors, they are also coming for the treasure of the fairy tomb?

The two cultivators who came first died, and the people and horses of the prince of Yushan were almost dead, and the demon was in the immortal tomb, and it was likely that he had already obtained the treasure!

Long Ji said indifferently: "Don't worry, the formation arranged by the master is not so easy to break!"

It can be seen that when the demon entered the Yongdao, it seemed to be in an extremely hurry, and some magic weapons fell to the ground, but they didn't pick them up.

Although the magic weapon is the magic weapon under the son of Yushan, it remains intact, and with the nature of a demon, there is no reason not to take it away!

Yi Jian Xin said: "The things in the immortal tomb must be very precious, and I don't even want these well-refined magic weapons!"

The demon didn't pick up the magic weapon, but the sword was picked up one by one and handed over to Blood Chong to devour.

Yongdao is made of high-quality jade metal melting, a sword originally wanted to smash Yongdao, but also to be devoured by Xuechong, but I didn't expect Yongdao to be extremely strong, and there is a layer of reinforcement formation on the surface, which cannot be broken in a short time, so I have to put it down for the time being.

Out of the road, it is a thousand-zhang sized cave.

The cave is upright, and the traces of the acquired carving are obvious, it should be a burial chamber, and the burial chamber has a total of six walls, each wall is of different length, and each has two or three doors.

Yijian said: "Why is this tomb so strange? It seems that we have officially entered the range of the immortal tomb, and they are heading this way!"

On the ground, bright red blood stains are extremely conspicuous.

There are sixteen doors in this burial chamber, and only one door has a trace, and the two men followed the trail into another burial chamber.

The other chamber, with only three walls, was crowded, and the three walls were still of different lengths, each with several doors open.

Long Ji smiled: "It turns out that this is a labyrinth! Haha, the walls are of different lengths, as long as you go around a few times, you will inevitably lose your way! Hehe, those demons, could it be that there is really a map of the immortal tomb?"

The two of them followed the traces, turning around and passing through a dozen or so burial chambers.

Behind the two gates, there was a long passage, the height of the passage was of different lengths and widths, crooked, and led to other places, if it were not for the obvious traces, the two would really get lost.

There are some shelves in the tomb, some of them have boxes, some have no boxes, and the boxes are empty, and I don't know if they have been taken away by demons.

Long Ji suddenly said loudly: "There is someone in front!"

The field rolled, and the two of them silently slowly walked around the corner of the tomb and looked ahead.

Yijian said happily: "We are out of the labyrinth!"

Ahead, there is an infinite empty space, the heavy darkness is rolling, with the vision of a sword, you can't see the length and width of the space, you can't see the high ground limit of the space.

A palace exuding golden light, suspended in the center of the space, the golden light illuminated one side, a ladder made of white jade, rising from the ground, step by step, there were about tens of thousands of jade steps, paved to the front of the palace.

Under the golden light, the white jade ladder flashed with golden light, and the long jade ladder was like a straight golden sword qi, dazzling, in the dark space, except for the palace, it was the only light.

In front of the jade ladder, a huge figure was crawling on the ground, panting heavily.

At first glance, it is a tiger, demonic and powerful, the figure of hundreds of zhang is majestic and mighty, giving people a strong oppressive force, the original watery fur, but it is dry and yellow, and it has lost its vitality.

The bloodline aura of the monster is not strong, it must be a direct path of cultivation, not a bloodline path.

Not far from the figure, more than a dozen corpses were piled up in a strange pattern, and the pungent smell of blood could be smelled by a sword and a dragon from thousands of zhang apart. (To be continued.) )