"Judging from the traces, this shouldn't be caused by my trial of this magic sword this time, this place was forcibly opened from the bottom up!"

Sun Fengzhao walked over to the rubble of the half-cut wall, and finally saw that this was not a wall, it should be the kind of movable floor stone he had seen on the previous floor. From this side it should be called the upside-down "floor". It is not difficult to see that these stones are still doped with the composition of separator stone.

But they didn't stop anything at all, and the monks who invaded this place used their powerful mana to forcibly open the forbidden mechanism on this level, and chased them all the way. Sun Fengzhao had seen those pursuing monks and escaping Dharma Body Dual Cultivators in the Elixir Garden before, they should have run up from the next layer.

"These invaders are so powerful, they hit from above to below, and they actually directly attacked the fourth layer at the bottom!" Sun Fengzhao held the ancient treasure magic sword, and continued to harvest these spiritual grass, which were actually barren, and he already lacked this affection at this time. Step by step, he entered this forcibly conquered underground ruin, which is the fourth layer of the core.

There are no rotating steps, no more forbidden shields that are getting harder and harder to break through. The glowing hedrons on the roof of the cave had been almost destroyed, and only a few were still lit, emitting a faint glow. For this, it should be the fourth layer of the core of the underground world built by this ancient monk.

Sun Fengzhao still raised his sword, and flew into this layer floating in a state of alert, and in front of the collapsed temple door, Sun Fengzhao was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him!

What a land, a place! What a tragic war!

This is the size of an entire Blood Tomb Village after the expansion, and on the four sides of the surrounding area, all kinds of immortal cultivation materials are piled up in a mess!

Even Sun Fengzhao, who had a very high vision and was from a famous and decent family, was stunned by so many things! The bones of all kinds of spirit beasts, Neidan, and some precious spirit grasses and spirit fruits that Sun Fengzhao could only see from various classics...... It's littered like garbage!

Sun Fengzhao even saw some high-level spirit beasts of quite good quality, which were so casually packed in transparent bags that seemed to have water pattern spiritual power, and threw them in the corners of the walls at will, and even a lot of dust fell on them.

On the ground where the entrance to the temple gate was even gathered a small pile, pieces of heptyl silver that shimmered like silver. It's just that there are some translucent pure heptane silver, which is still the crystallization of the original ore essence here, and has not been refined.

When he began to see a few pieces of this kind of genius earth treasure that had been extinct in the immortal cultivation world for thousands of years on the way to the door, Sun Fengzhao picked it up all the way with a calm expression and put it in the storage bag. But when the crystalline heptane silver ore on the ground reached more than a dozen pieces, he couldn't help but show a look of emotion, and then there was a pile, Sun Fengzhao stopped picking up this kind of heavenly treasure.

"Oh...... This kind of thing is extinct in the current immortal cultivation world?hey, but this place is like garbage, piled up haphazardly...... Oh my God, this is a good material that can refine magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and even higher-grade spiritual treasures! Could it be that this kind of material was easy to find in those days?" Sun Fengzhao looked at the door and became more and more frightened!

But just when he was shocked that the ancients had collected so many good things, the things that made him even more frightened finally appeared in front of his eyes.

When he completely walked into this dim underground world comparable to a village, Sun Fengzhao's face was extremely strange, and he took a deep breath, as if he was saying to himself: "Oh my God, look what I found.......

Now Sun Fengzhao was standing inside this huge underground door, and all he could see were some tattered and rotten weapons of strange styles, armor, swords, halberd forks, and spears...... There are also skeletons and skeletons, among which there are those who are sturdy Dharma Body Dual Cultivators, and there are invading monks who are as crystal clear as jade. Many, many, many, some standing, sitting, squatting, no less than a thousand monks battled, just on this fourth underground floor, and forever sealed in that last moment. They all showed the appearance of suddenly dying in an instant, which was the same situation as the remains of the ancient battlefield that Sun Fengzhao had seen on the ground before.

But the difference is that what remains here is more refined in style. The monks here are higher. This should be the most core area and the most core battlefield of the ancient battlefields and ancient ruins!

The closest to Sun Fengzhao was a skeleton shelf leaning against the mountain wall. The owner of the skeleton probably sat down on his ass just before he died, so his back was tightly pressed against the mountain wall, his head drooped, and a skeleton arm that had turned into flesh and blood, stretched forward on paper, and an index finger pointed at the door of the hall that Sun Fengzhao walked into. I don't know what else I want to say in the last moments of this monk's life.

Sun Fengzhao quickly grabbed the helmet from his skull that was more delicate than the helmet he had used to lead the pursuit of the leader monk before.

This is a helmet that looks like a ball, unlike the kind of general's helmet that mortals say they use today, and the round shape even looks a little ridiculous. But after entering Sun Fengzhao's hands, Sun Fengzhao didn't think there was anything ridiculous about this style of helmet.

Because this was a piece of armor that was really refined from many immortal cultivation materials, Sun Fengzhao couldn't even distinguish all the immortal cultivation materials used in this helmet for a while. He only knew that the defensive immortal cultivation materials of this helmet were very precious and rare, and the defensive degree of this helmet must be very high.

Putting the round helmet in his hand into the storage bag that still had space, he leaned over and took a closer look at the armor on the monk who didn't know how many years had passed.

There was no doubt that this was the monk of the pursuers again, because his skeleton was the same as the skeleton of the leader on the previous floor, showing a transparent jade texture. The armor style on his body was completely different from any armor that Sun Fengzhao knew.

First of all, it did not use a cuirass, such a thing. Instead, an archaic style of near-complete "plate armor" was used. It stands to reason that such plate armor has a strong defensive ability against the attack of blunt weapons and magic weapons, and when facing the attack of sharp weapons such as bows and arrows, it can play a very obvious role, and it is very used on the battlefield. And apparently this armor was born for the war between immortal cultivators. Most of the shapes of this "plate armor" are made of convex spherical shapes, which make up for the shortcomings of ordinary "plate armor" and the spread of mana when resisting the attacks of magic weapons and magic weapons.

But just as Sun Fengzhao gathered away the entire set of armor on the monk's body and threw it into his storage bag one after another, the mutation was born again.

"Whoa!"

When Sun Fengzhao removed the last piece of armor knee pads, the rest of the armor parts that had been put into the storage bag by Sun Fengzhao all broke through the weak prohibition of Sun Fengzhao's storage bag by themselves, and after being suspended in the air in front of Sun Fengzhao, a piece of blue light was flashing, and these messy armors were actually sorted by themselves, forming a human figure. And after Sun Fengzhao glanced at it, he could see that this happened to be the corresponding parts of the body that was originally worn on the sitting monk.

But after waiting for a moment for this automatic combination of armor, because his original owner could no longer cast any magic on it. As a result, this armor automatically retracted again, and the various parts flew together, still arranged in a small human shape, and fell directly in front of the seated monk with a "bang", and the cyan streamer converged and turned into a lifeless armor again.

Sun Fengzhao was amazed, and carefully withdrew this armor. Before he could figure out the other magic of this armor, he was quickly casually rolled aside by the skeleton's hand, and an iron rod about a foot long attracted attention.

"This is probably the blade of this ancient monk, right?" Based on the confidence that he had obtained before that could be inlaid with five-colored spirit stones, Sun Fengzhao was very interested in the blades of these monks who had invaded this place.

Sun Fengzhao made a casual move, that is, he used the trick technique to move this blade into his hand. It was covered with a thick layer of dust, but there was no trace of rust. Sun Fengzhao opened his mouth to blow and remove the dust that had fallen on it, and immediately glowed with the brilliance of this blade, shining silver. But when I took it in my hand and weighed it, it was not as heavy as I imagined.

It looked like an iron rod, thick at both ends and thin in the middle, and there was something like a gauntlet in the middle.

Sun Fengzhao grasped it in his hand and felt that the weight of this thing was far lighter than it looked.

There was also a small button-like thing on the handle, Sun Fengzhao tried to press it, probably because it was too old, and something in it was stuck. Sun Fengzhao pressed it for the first time, but it did not cause any reaction. Without pity, he knocked twice on the stone beside him, and a fine particle of dust was shaken off from the stick in an instant.

"It turns out that the weapons used by the ancient monks are also afraid of dust!"

Sun Fengzhao, who was scolding, when he pressed the button again, "Click!" After listening to two dull sounds, he only saw the two ends of the iron rod, and suddenly a round fan was instantly supported, as if, as if it was a folding fan, it was also silver. It should all be made of the same material used for this iron rod.

The thick fan was made by stacking them one by one, and once it was opened, it became a complete and delicate little round hand shield in the hand!

"This is a shield magic weapon that can be retracted, or a magic weapon!"

I'm afraid that even today's masters may not be able to make such a process?

Sun Fengzhao was once again shocked by the exquisite weapons used by these monks who attacked this place, and looked at the small shield in his hand, and soon found that there was a silver rune engraved with the same color as this shield on the handle of this shield. There is also this rune, which is concave, Sun Fengzhao tried it, and found that it was just the size of a five-colored spirit stone.