Many monks came to this underground palace, and the number far exceeded Si Xueyi's expectation. There may be another mystery to this underground palace.
Rumble!
The ground shook for no reason, and a bright and dazzling light came from the distance. After the strong light flashed, air waves and strong winds roared through the passage.
Fu Hongyao pinched the corner of Si Xueyi's clothes and hid behind him. The wind was too strong.
"It seems that there are a lot of treasures in this underground palace."
Si Xueyi's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her lips.
Although he had many opportunities to harvest in Linghu Lake before, if he wanted to attack the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill without fail, the more treasures the better.
His thoughts moved slightly, and he urged his body to move in this passage.
Si Xueyi was very fast, with electric light blooming all over his body. While activating the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique, he continued to perform the Dragon Soaring and Tiger Leaping.
The true essence and qi and blood merged and poured into his feet, as if there were dragon shadows wrapped around his feet.
With just one step, terrifying power can erupt, and the speed is even more terrifying than that of a Tiandan monk.
After a while.
Si Xueyi came to the place where the strong light bloomed. It was a magnificent and vast palace and one of the many nodes in the maze.
There are a large number of monks gathered in the main hall. Without exception, they all have Tiandan cultivation, three religions and nine streams, and both good and evil paths.
They fought, and the fight was extremely fierce
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There is an altar standing in the center of the hall. The strong light comes from the formation on the altar, and crystal stones seem to be shining in the gorgeous light.
"Thunder Obsidian!"
Si Xueyi recognized him at a glance.
Thunder obsidian is a kind of soul crystal. It is used to refine the soul and spiritual power of the monster after death through the altar, forming the purest soul crystal.
There are also some monsters and monks who are powerful in a certain realm and will leave soul crystals when they are incarnation, but this is more rare and rare.
The thunder obsidian in front of me looks like it was transformed through the altar.
No wonder the fight is so fierce. One thunder obsidian is worth at least more than 3,000 blood jade, and it is usually so expensive that there is no market.
If the quality is pure enough, the value will continue to increase.
What a good thing!
Si Xueyi's eyes showed a look of longing. He knew that the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus was really defenseless against this rare thunder-attributed treasure.
This is a rare treasure even rarer than Thunder Emperor Grass!
Si Xueyi's thoughts were like lightning. He thought further. This altar was very complete, but there might be something mysterious underneath the thunder obsidian.
He glanced around and saw that there were many corpses of monsters on the ground, and the corpse of an old man in noble clothes was sitting on the high platform behind the hall.
This should be the altar mage who presides over the transformation ceremony!
"It turns out to be really thunder obsidian, hahahaha!"
At this moment, a hearty laughter sounded from heaven to earth, followed by a thunderous roar.
Rumble!
This sound came from the passage and continued to echo in the hall, as continuous as thunder.
In an instant, many people were so shocked that they vomited blood and fell to the ground, with expressions of extreme pain on their faces.
Daozong!
"This kind of fortune is not something you can fight for. Get out of here!"
When the voice fell again, a bolt of lightning roared over, illuminating the palace as clearly as day.
The crackle of lightning was like a giant python, running rampant, and wherever it passed, figures were blown away.
In just a moment, the sound of fighting in the hall immediately quieted down.
"What a strong control of thunder."
Si Xueyi was secretly surprised that the intensity of this man's thunder power was actually stronger than his Purple Prison Dragon Lotus.
This person must be practicing thunder-attribute skills, and his level is above the prefecture level. The inheritance of the sect's heritage is much more terrifying than that of the Green Thunder Sect.
Several sects flashed through Si Xueyi's mind and he already had a rough guess.
"Brother Xueyi, do you want to take action?"
Fu Hongyao got out from under his arm, revealing his little head and looking around, his eyes full of excitement and excitement.
Chapter completed!