For the sake of everyone behind him, and also for the sake of entering the Qingxiao Emperor's tomb, Ling Tian had no choice.
"Haha, okay, okay, come on, let me see what level your swordsmanship has reached!"
"You only have one chance, so take action with all your strength!"
The gray-robed figure smiled softly. The robe and long gray hair behind him did not move in the wind, but in an instant, a gray air wave shield wall was laid out in front of him.
On the shield wall, energy surged.
Although it was only deployed in an instant, the energy surging on it was so powerful that the expressions of the geniuses such as Long Xuan and Ao Guang changed.
They asked themselves that with their own abilities, it was absolutely impossible to tear this shield wall apart in a matter of seconds!
"Ling Tian, we don't have time!"
From behind, Liu Yiyi said.
"Um."
Ling Tian naturally understood. He nodded. The Azure Dragon Transformation had already been activated, and hundreds of thousands of sword shadows poured into the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand.
After thinking about it, Ling Tian still united his sword fingers and the aura flowed in along with the immortal fire.
The Pure Yang Finger has become the Divine Palm of Prajna.
Fused with the breath of Divine Sword and Thunder Control, and blessed by the power of fairy fire and Yinglong, the power Ling Tian will burst out this time will be unprecedentedly terrifying!
Without any hesitation or doubt, the dragon-slaying sword in Ling Tian's hand instantly erupted with a sword light reaching the sky, and struck the shield wall in front of the door.
boom!
Ling Tian's sword was really terrifying. It was even the first time Ling Tian used all his strength after practicing the Azure Dragon Transformation.
The shield wall in front of it collapsed suddenly after only holding on for three breaths.
Behind the shield wall, the gray figure was also pushed back.
Its solid figure flickered several times, as if it was about to collapse.
But in the end, it stabilized, but the degree of solidification was far less than before.
It was obvious that this undead spirit had been seriously injured by Ling Tian.
"Thank you, senior, for making way!"
"Let's go!"
Ling Tian dropped the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and then led everyone into the door behind the gray figure.
"Haha, that's right. He has already practiced these two special skills to such an extent, and he didn't disappoint us!"
The shield wall was forced, and the soul's body was seriously injured, but a happy smile suddenly appeared on the face of the figure.
If Ling Tian and others saw it, they would definitely be confused.
But after three breaths, seeing that the corridor in front of the gate was about to be swallowed up, several figures suddenly rushed out from the darkness.
They were breathing heavily, with a look of fear on their faces, but when they rushed out of the darkness and looked at the door in front of them, their faces also showed a look of excitement for the rest of their lives.
"Finally rushed out!"
"Fortunately, Senior Brother is here, otherwise we would have died in this terrible black mist."
Those dragon clan geniuses said happily.
"Senior Brother, how do I feel that these mist are somewhat similar to Master's Black Tide Breath?"
But Ao Jinzhi frowned.
"Haha, maybe this is what Master left behind."
Ao Chi stepped forward and saw the gray figure sitting in front of the gate.
"It seems that Ling Tian and the others have already entered."
"Let's follow quickly. I can feel Master's aura. I think he's right here!"
After Ao Chi said that, he led a group of dragon disciples forward, but the gray figure in front of the door slowly stood up again and closed the door.
"Don't pass through this door!"
It was still the same words he said when he faced Ling Tian and others before.
But this time, it sounded much weaker.
"Haha, a mere undead soul dares to block my way!?"
"Death!"
However, Ao Chi did not pay attention to this person at all. A black long sword appeared in his hand and slashed down suddenly.
The long sword burst out with sword light, and the aura contained in the sword light was particularly cold and dark.
It seems to be able to swallow everything.
puff!
The sword light tore the gray figure directly into two pieces.
Having consumed most of its energy by Ling Tian, the guardian's combat strength was only reduced to 30%. Now, naturally, he could not face Ao Chi who was attacking with all his strength.
His soul body was completely wiped out.
"Haha, you don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Ao Chi sneered and entered the door.
After he entered, the front door was completely submerged by the tidal black mist.
"This...should be the main hall of this ancient tomb."
"Oh my God, who is buried here? Isn't this main hall too grand!?"
After entering the gate, everyone seemed to be in another space again.
Upon entering, you will see a gorgeous and sacred hall.
In fact, the shape and size of this hall have surpassed that of the Imperial Palace.
However, this made everyone even more confused.
Who on earth could build such a grand underground palace in this dragon tomb.
"Ling Tian, there seems to be someone in the middle of the hall!"
Long Xuan suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone immediately shrank their formation and followed Long Xuan's gaze.
Sure enough, I found that in the center of the hall, there was a bright pillar of light. The holy light of the light pillar rose into the sky, as if it penetrated the dome of the entire hall.
And in this pillar of light, everyone could vaguely see the shadow that looked like a coffin.
And in front of the coffin, there really seemed to be a figure, sitting cross-legged.
"Why does this back look familiar?"
Ao Guang suddenly said.
"Be careful, maybe, it's the Kuroshio Quasi-Emperor!"
Kui Cailing said coldly, and the others suddenly looked solemn.
"Don't panic, wait until I go over and take a look."
Ling Tian raised his hand and asked everyone to stay where they were.
This hall is very familiar to Ling Tian.
It is not much different from the Emperor Qingxiao's palace that we have seen before.
And in the center of the main hall, it should be the place where the emperor's coffin is held.
Of course, there will not be the emperor's bones inside the coffin.
But among them, there must be great opportunities.
This would have been the case if Ao Qingchen had not taken away all the things in the coffin.
Ling Tian walked towards the center of the hall step by step. The pillar of light rising into the sky was filled with holy light, but it was something Ling Tian had never seen before in the imperial palace.
However, from this light and breath, Ling Tian smelled a familiar smell.
Among them, there is the aura of the dragon clan in it.
But Ling Tian couldn't identify what kind of dragon this aura was.
Maybe, is he really the Kuroshio Quasi-Emperor!?
After all, the dragon genus of Kuroshio Quasi-Emperor is still a mystery.
"Um!?"
However, when Ling Tian came to the center of the hall and the coffin in the bureau was only a thousand feet away, he could not take another step forward.
Because, in front of him, the holy lights intertwined and formed an extremely complicated ancient formation.