"It's open, the ancient ruins are open." As the conversation was filled with discussion, more than someone screamed.

As the words came, the magnificent fairy light was everywhere, and the colorful colors blew, and many gorgeous visions intertwined, outlining a wonderful lake surface, and an ancient land slowly appeared in the depths.

The ruins have been opened, and many people have rushed to the sea of ​​Red Lotus and go straight to the depths.

Afterwards, there were many figures walking on the sea. There were too many people, and they were all covered in black robes, like a dark curtain covering the sky, brushing across the Red Lotus Sea and pouring into the ancient soil deep in it.

"Go in and take a look. It's best to have some treasures." Old Dao Yan took a last bite and followed the figures in front of him. During this period, he blessed himself with a mysterious secret method.

When he was about to get in, Ye Chen set off and stepped on the sea, looking around the way to the depths. Although the Red Lotus Sea of ​​Fate was gorgeous, he could clearly feel a kind of inexplicable sadness.

Deep in the distance, there was a huge light gate, which was strange and he stepped in one step from a distance.

When he saw it, he saw a vast land, with mountains and huge mountains, and long rivers. Many towering ancient trees gathered into forests, lush and green, adding vitality to the place.

The spiritual power here is very powerful and extremely pure. The most important thing is that this spiritual power contains mysterious power. Unlike the spiritual power outside, he has an extra pure Tao.

Ye Chen walked slowly, looked around and saw many collapsed palaces, broken altars, as well as many ancient copper pillars. The words carved on them did not belong to this era.

Perhaps it was because of the age of time, and the ancient vicissitudes of life were surging, which covered the years with dust.

While he was walking, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound from the depths, and then a light beam that was rushing towards the night was a broken ancient sword. The people in the depths fought because of it.

Soon, the smell of blood spreads in the remains, and as those people said before, treasures and crises coexist. If you want to seek wealth in danger, then you will be prepared to be destroyed.

Ye Chen ignored the treasure hunting battle deep in the depths and stepped into a half-collapse palace.

There were many people running to the palace, and they all opened their eyes to the sky. They looked inch by inch, hoping to find the treasure, but most of them returned without success.

Ye Chen stopped in front of a wall, and a pattern of a prehistoric beast was carved on it. It was as huge as a mountain, with a fierce face. It was a creepy look just looking at it, let alone a real body.

Not to mention, he knew this beast of prehistoric life, which was the legendary Taotie. During the prehistoric life, many races were extinct because of this greedy monster. Its reputation is outstanding and extremely cruel.

It is precisely because of this that many powerful races were forced to unite. It was a war that lasted 100,000 years. The Taotie clan was defeated and fled far away from the universe and ended the dark age.

This is an ancient secret, which was said by the ancient dragon of Taixu in the past. The secret technique of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique he carries has a lot of connection with Taotie. This secret method was created by Taotie's greed.

After a last look, he turned around and left, and walked around the palace, without much gain.

After leaving the palace, he went elsewhere, and there were many people he met along the way. His cultivation was all at the quasi-saint level, and the quasi-emperor was no exception. He was unconditionally suppressed by the mysterious power of the ruins.

At some point, he stopped in front of a pool of Wushui Pond, raised his hand and took out a piece of nail-sized fragment from inside. It was a piece of fairy iron, but unfortunately it was a little pitiful.

"Why is it like a joke?" Ye Chen was a little embarrassed when he held the little fairy iron in his hands and watched. This was thanks to his sharp eyes, otherwise it would be difficult to detect it.

"Take the treasure and spare you forever." A dark laughter sounded, and a man in a black robe appeared behind him, covering his face with a secret technique, and saw a pair of eyes shining with gloomy light.

Ye Chen looked back and looked up and down at the man in black robe. This man's cultivation level was at the quasi-saint level at this moment, but in fact he was a saint king, otherwise he would not have come to rob him openly.

This guy was covered in evil spirits and his clothes were stained with blood. It seemed that since he came in, he had done a lot of murder and robbery. He came in as an opportunity to find treasures, and this guy came in to rob.

"Senior, I'm so excited." Ye Chen smiled happily and looked at the man in black robe with interest.

"I'm too lazy to waste time with you." The man in black robe showed his white teeth and reached out to grab him.

"It would be nice if you didn't rob you, I still want to rob me." Ye Chen sneered, and stepped forward, and the black-robed man's hand bones broke, and he stepped back. The secret method of covering was also broken, revealing his true appearance. He was a hunchbacked old man with a trunk eye on his forehead.

The man in black robe was shocked and looked shocked. You know, he was at the level of a holy king. Although he was suppressed to the quasi-saint level at this moment, he was far stronger than other quasi-saints and was defeated.

In a short moment, Ye Chen instantly arrived and his finger penetrated his eyebrows. A quasi-saint was killed in the front, the sea of ​​gods was destroyed, and the true body of the soul was also destroyed.

The man in black robe did not react when he died. He should be the most nonsense saint king who died. He was destroyed by a quasi-saint, and he was destroyed by a quasi-saint. It was embarrassing.

"Your treasure belongs to me." Ye Chen took away the storage bag of the man in the black robe, and even the body of the man in the black robe was taken away. He took it back and refined it into a Yinming Death General. It should be very domineering.

After doing all this, he turned around and disappeared, walked into a forest, and continued to look for opportunities.

This forest was also bloody, with blood mist flying. As soon as he came in, he caught a treasure hunting battle. There were as many as thirty participants, and without exception, they were all great saints.

Ye Chen hid aside and looked at the treasure. It was a bronze mirror, which was not of low level and was cast from special divine materials. No wonder a group of great saint-level old guys fought.

This forest became very lively because of the gang of beasts. The ancient trees were cut off in half. The battle was fierce. Many people had died tragically in order to compete for the bronze mirror.

Ye Chen sighed and left consciously. Although he also took a fancy to the bronze mirror, he had to avoid the edge of the thirty saint-level ruthless people in the face of more than thirty saint-level ruthless people, and he might be destroyed.

He appeared again, in front of a rock wall, under which was a skeleton, which was very large, and he could not tell what race it was. He only knew that he had been dead for a long time and even his bones were weathered.

"How about you, don't belong to me." Old Dao Yan came out of nowhere, walked up and took away the skeleton, "This is a good thing, it depends on it to exorcise evil spirits."

"Who was beaten up by this?" Ye Chen turned his head slightly and looked at Old Dao Yan with a strange expression. There were not less than a dozen sword marks on this guy's body, and each scar was shining with a cold light, dissolving his essence. The wounds not only did not heal, but were still expanding.

"The Son of the Gods." Old Dao Yan took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth. "One Qi transformed into three purities is indeed domineering. If it weren't for the old Dao, I had a deep foundation, I would have probably already gone to the underworld at this moment."

"Who is not good to provoke him, I have to provoke him." Ye Chen said, then stared at the rock wall in front of him. There were a mark on it, and there was a trace of knife hidden in the artistic conception, which was absorbed by him.

"I don't have time to mess with him." Old Dao Yan sat down, "It's a treasure. I've taken it. He ran out to grab it. It's awesome. I'm going to beat me up. But that guy is not much better. He was targeted by more than a dozen great saints. This is the retribution in this life."

"There are dangers everywhere, so if you can't, go out!" Ye Chen said, "There are too many cruel people."

"I have to go out, it's really scary." Old Dao Yan grinned, "You didn't see the great saint. As you walked, your head disappeared in an instant, and I don't know who killed it."

"He's cut in an instant." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's probably the divine body of nirvana."

"I have to go out, you are asking for good luck." Old Master Yan said, patting his butt for nothing.

After he left, Ye Chen stayed in the place for a long time, frowned deeply, and it was obvious that the divine body of the Destruction had already opened the divine sacred treasure of the Flying Thunder God Art, otherwise it would be difficult to kill the Great Saint in an instant.

This is not good news. With such a killing god, once he is targeted, he will always be killed instantly. How terrifying is the body of the Nirvana, he has that strength.

After a long time, Ye Chen moved his steps and did not leave like Old Taoist Yan, and went straight to the depths.

Along the way, he was lucky. He found several treasures, but they were all artistic conception, and they were left by his predecessors. And they were old, so it was an opportunity and gained a lot of insights.

The deeper you go, the more strange things you have. There are not less than dozens of monks with separate corpses, most of whom are the Great Saint and the Holy King level. They are all killed instantly by one sword, and they are extremely miserable.

Blood filled the entire ruins, and there was a god of killing among the ruins, which made people panic.

Many of the monks who came to search for treasures have gone out, and even the old guys at the Great Saint level cannot save their lives, let alone them. If they want to find opportunities in the ruins, they must have the life to enjoy them.

But there are still some brave people who are not very strong, but they don’t believe in evil.

Ye Chen killed another person in a valley. The other party was the Great Sage, and he was also a robber. He wanted to take his treasure, but was destroyed. He not only lost the treasure, but also killed his life.

What surprised him was that in the storage bag of this great saint, there were two characters of Dunjia Tian, ​​both of which were imprinted on the natal magic weapon, and he snatched it down and merged it on the Chaos Divine Cauldron.

After finishing, he did not go deeper, but stared at the five small demon cauldrons in the storage bag.

Since he entered this ancient ruin, the five brothers have not stopped and always wanted to run out and go around. If Ye Chen had not used his great magical power to block them, the five small tripods would have been gone.

"It must be not simple." Ye Chen murmured. It is not difficult to guess that these five small tripods have a close relationship with this ancient ruin. They are too abnormal, and they are beyond his expectations.

"Come." As he was thinking, a misty sound suddenly sounded, not knowing where it was spread, nor where its source was. The word "old" was ancient and vicissitudes, as if it had come from a distant era.

"Who?" Ye Chen scolded coldly, looked around, opened his fairy eyes, and peeked at the secrets of heaven in the dark.

However, he had not found anything, but the ethereal sound kept resounding, lingering in his ears, extremely real, full of endless demonic nature, which made him almost lose his mind.
Chapter completed!