Zhu Jiu came out of the cave mansion without delay, and rushed like lightning towards the black qi portal that was broken hundreds of meters away, but was still slowly closing.

At this time, the few remaining cultivators who were not dead were also reluctant to move with their injuries, and everyone knew that if they wanted to get out of this independent space, they had to enter the black qi portal to make it possible.

Zhu Jiu's body was extremely fast, and he came to the black gas portal in the blink of an eye, and was about to plunge into it, when a shout came from behind him:

"Fellow Terrans, I wish you a helping hand and help us. ”

It was Senior Sister Mo Daoku who spoke, the woman in the green dress, and at this moment, she and Wang Rongtian, who was missing an arm, were coming towards the black qi portal.

Zhu Jiu turned his head and glanced at Wang Rongtian's umbrella-shaped treasure hanging above his head, and said secretly in his heart:

"I didn't kill you, because the portal was about to close, and you had the protection of the umbrella, so it was inconvenient to start. Dare to turn around and let me help, it's really a fool's dream, this woman has a problem with her head. ”

When Zhu Jiu was sarcastic, he looked at the incomparably vast sea surface of this independent space, and the many islands that loomed in the distance, and shook his head regretfully.

If there is enough time, this space is worth exploring, there should be many secrets in it, but unfortunately the black gas portal is about to close, and time does not allow it.

Then Zhu Jiu retracted his gaze in the distance, his body did not stop, and the lightning flashed into the black qi portal.

Seeing that Zhu Jiu ignored her pleas, the woman in the green dress seemed to feel that she had lost face, and snorted resentfully, and said:

"Even if you have some skills, you shouldn't be so arrogant, you must look good when you find an opportunity. ”

Wang Rongtian's face turned pale, and after using his mana to seal the pain in his broken arm, he was slightly excited, and while quickly approaching the black qi portal, he said in a deep voice:

"I only reacted at this moment, I'm afraid it's not easy to trouble him, I'm the best at observing luck in the exercises, but I can't see through that kid, the light of his luck is completely dark, I can't get a glimpse of the slightest, I thought that the light of his luck is dim, he is going to be unlucky, but now I understand that this is not the case, but it may be that this kid has a strange treasure, blinding others to all the prying eyes on him! Just now Shenwen's three rounds of attacks are incomparably strong, can you see how that kid dodged the attack, as if he didn't suffer any major injuries?"

The woman shook her head, glanced at Wang Rongtian, and suddenly said sarcastically:

"In my opinion, your Xuantian Dao techniques are really commonplace, otherwise why wouldn't you see that you would be so unlucky when you entered here, and almost lost your life?"

Wang Rongtian's face was slightly embarrassed, and he explained:

"It's not that my sect's magic is not bright enough, but ancient ruins like the ruins of the Dragon Palace have a trace of ancient breath remaining, those of us who are alive now, when we enter similar monuments, we will naturally be disturbed by the ancient rhyme breath in them, so the luck will fluctuate and be unstable, and it is no longer the original direction of operation, and I have only learned the method of peeping at my sect, and I have not reached the realm of 'breaking me' to peek through my luck, so I can't investigate myself..."

Wang Rongtian took the trouble to explain, the woman in the green dress couldn't bear to listen anymore, waved her hand to interrupt, and then supported Mo Daoku, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and hurriedly stepped into the black qi portal that was about to close with Wang Rongtian.

After Zhu Jiu drilled into the black qi, he felt an astonishing pressure invade his body, making people breathless heavily, and there was a trace of extreme cold mixed with the pressure rushing towards him.

After adapting to the surrounding light, the space of the third phase of the ancient hall is visible.

The space was very dim, like a starless night.

The surroundings are not like the second floor of the ancient palace with seawater islands, presenting a natural sea surface appearance, but the traces of man-made construction are obvious, the ground is flat, it seems to be an unknown cold ice laying, the color is black and bright, the cold is incomparable, stepping on it, there are wisps of cold current surging up.

The sky was tumbling with the thick black gas that was ubiquitous in the entire ancient hall, and it was empty and silent far and near.

Being in this space is like a cold hell, and the air is filled with the great pressure of killing and cold.

Zhu Jiu sensed a little and quickly made a judgment, if he didn't have the strength of the fourth order or above, it would be impossible to walk and move in this space, and he would be imprisoned by the ubiquitous pressure, and it would be difficult to move.

The few great supernatural beings and a few fierce beasts who entered here first were gone, and there was no trace of any living beings near and far, it was silent and quiet, but there was a faint cold light flickering at the end of the sight.

At this time, there was a slight fluctuation in the black qi behind him, Zhu Jiuzhi was Wang Rongtian and the girl in the green skirt were passing through the black qi portal, and they were about to come in, and the thought in his heart moved, and he had the urge to kill Mo Daoku, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and thought for a moment, and felt that the situation here was unknown, leaving a few people who might be of other use, so he temporarily stopped the killing thought and disappeared in the darkness in front of him.

There is no trace of life in this space, just blindly cold and solemn, and after moving forward for a while, the surrounding scene is always the same, the ground under your feet is smooth and cold strange ice, and the sky is still covered by black gas.

Zhu Jiu walked forward with a wisp of thought to check the image of the cave reflected by the Tianbang in the sea of knowledge, the golden tree is still thriving in it at the moment, it has reached a height of eight meters, almost twice as tall as the original, the whole body is bright, blooming with endless rich golden light, and the entire tree body is filled with a layer of faint golden mist, just like a dream god tree.

The thunderstorm that was pulled by the ancient formation and thus absorbed by the small tree had dissipated at this moment, but the frequently jumping arcs on the tree body had become thicker and more numerous, very amazing!

Zhu Jiu also felt that the talisman had been silent for more than two years, and the black chaos that had been wrapped in the setting sun also fluctuated slightly as the golden tree grew.

The setting sun seems to be about to complete this long evolution, and it is about to be born.

The Golden Tree's progression is slowing down, its height has barely ceased to grow, and its evolution is coming to an end.

Retracting the idea of checking the small tree, Zhu Jiu continued to move forward, and a bright spell brilliance suddenly erupted in the darkness ahead, and the brilliance of this spell suddenly shone for more than ten miles, like fireworks suddenly blooming in the dark night.

Then another spell burst out, and at the same time, a clear and distant bell continued to sound.

These spells were obviously issued by a few powerful people who had come in earlier, could it be that they were in any danger?

Approaching further, the sense of slaughter and extreme cold in the air became more and more intense, and the roar of the spell was also deafening, Zhu Jiu became more vigilant and careful, and the aftermath of the powerful level cultivator's spell was also extremely dangerous.

The scene ahead slowly became clear, Zhu Jiu stopped at a distance, and then did not come closer, his eyes pierced through the darkness, and he looked into the past.

Hundreds of meters away, there is a square, huge ink-colored ice platform with a width of 100 zhang protruding from the ground, the material seems to be exactly the same as the black ice under your feet, but the breath is more cold and pure.

Even if it was so far away, Zhu Jiu still clearly sensed the cold ice platform that protruded from the ground, with his own strength, I am afraid that it would not be enough to climb easily, otherwise even his soul might be frozen.

The four corners of the strange icy ink table were connected by a chain that fell from the churning black air above.

The four chains flickered with a faint light from time to time, and they were filled with a mysterious and majestic aura, which was the power fluctuation of the Chaos Divine Text.

As soon as Zhu Jiu saw these four chains, the golden pages carrying the four divine scripts on the Zhihai talisman hummed slightly, vaguely echoing with the four mysterious chains.

It turned out that at the main entrance of the ancient hall, the mysterious chains hanging from under the four Chaos Divine Scripts were connected here, no wonder the carrying golden pages of the same origin as them would buzz.

In the center of the ink platform, there was also a large pale golden object swirling in the air, what it was, but it was impossible to see clearly in Zhu Jiu's position.

The ground around the ink platform is depicted with countless array pattern prohibitions, plus the four divine chains hanging down from above, all of which show that this ink-colored ice platform seems to be a kind of ancient forbidden seal that is still in operation from the primeval times to the present, and the purpose should be to imprison the things in the light golden light cluster on the platform.

Zhu Jiu was full of curiosity from the bottom of his heart, what was it that needed to spend so much effort to detain and detain prisoners?

Could it be that with the strength of the primeval dragon clan in its heyday, it was not enough to completely destroy this thing, and it took so much effort to arrange the seal!

Now, after all this time, does this thing still exist?

At this moment, on the edge of the ice platform, the four powerful people who came in one step earlier than Zhu Jiu were each urging spells, bombarding the formation pattern prohibition around the ink platform with all their might, and wanted to climb on the ice platform, and the magic light that they saw in the distance was produced by the bombardment prohibition of these four people.