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Chapter 3882 The powerhouses on the dark ice group!

Under the ninth domain of Burial Dragon Abyss, it is connected to the Chaos Void.

Lin Bai moved close to the dark ice and did not dare to stray too far away from the dark ice, just in case he entered an area without dark ice, strayed into the void, and lost his way.

After walking a certain distance, Lin Bai would secretly sense in his heart the Wushou Flying Sword left in the ninth domain.

Fortunately, the Wugou Flying Sword can still be sensed, and Lin Bai also has confidence in his heart. At least the flying sword sense cannot be isolated in this area. If it is in the direction of Lin Bai's secret room, he can also find his way back with the weak sense.

Lin Bai had previously discovered the marks left by other practitioners on the dark ice, and concluded that not only Lin Bai existed here, but also others entered the place to hunt for treasures.

The crow stood on Lin Bai's shoulder, scanning the surrounding area with a pair of black jewel-like eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Bai, who was galloping, stopped suddenly, looking like a sword into the darkness ahead.

"What's wrong? Lin Bai." Crow asked in surprise. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw a huge piece of dark ice in front of him, exuding a strong evil aura.

Meeting dark ice in this area is nothing unusual.

However, both Lin Bai and Wu Ya felt that there was a faint breath of life on the dark ice.

This breath of life was very weak, and seemed to be dying, falling into a state of near-death.

"Someone."

Lin Bai swayed, hid his figure, and looked at the piece of dark ice with piercing eyes.

Based on Lin Bai's judgment, any practitioner who is capable of going deep into the Burial Dragon Abyss without alerting the ghost cultivators who enters this area must be above the Eight Tribulations Realm, and there is no guarantee that he is still a strong person in the Nine Tribulations Realm.

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"It's the demon clan... who suffered serious injuries and is no longer able to resist the invasion of the evil spirit."

Crow whispered, he had already seen that the practitioner on the dark ice was a seriously injured demon clan.

"Go over and have a look!" Lin Bai made up his mind and slowly approached An Bing. The soles of his feet landed on the ground. The evil energy penetrated into Lin Bai's body like sharp thorns, impacting Lin Bai's internal organs and limbs. Lin Bai was stunned.

This moment seems to be solidifying!

On the dark ice, a stiff figure sat cross-legged, exuding a strong evil aura.

He seems to have blended in with this place, no longer distinguishing between you and me.

As Lin Bai gradually approached, he could clearly see this person's face.

This person is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe. His hair that is scattered around his shoulders has been condensed by frost. His whole body is stiff, and his body has been eroded by the evil spirit.

He sat cross-legged on the dark ice, clasping his hands, as if he was trying his best to resist the evil spirit.

But the evil spirit here was too strong, eroding his life and gradually putting him on the verge of death.

"Oh, it turns out to be Qiu Litian from the City of All Evils. Why is this old monster here?"

Crow recognized the origin of this strong man and spoke in surprise.

Qiu Litian, a demon cultivator in the City of All Evils, is actually a dragon with extremely powerful cultivation. He was a powerful figure in the Tomb of the Gods hundreds of years ago. He even went to war with Lingxiao City and almost wiped out Lingxiao City.

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When Lin Bai learned the name "Qiu Litian" from the crow's mouth, he also thought of some legends he had heard in the Tomb of the God of Heaven.

Qiu Litian was originally a python that was cultivated into a spirit. With his own hard work, he survived the thunder tribulation and transformed into a dragon. He became famous in the tomb of the gods hundreds of years ago. However, for some unknown reason, in the past few hundred years, Qiu Litian

At that time, this strong man died of laughter in the city of all evil.

But he didn't expect that Lin Bai would find him under the Dragon Burial Abyss!

Qiu Litian had reached the Nine Tribulations Realm hundreds of years ago, and at that time he was still in his prime and had a long lifespan. Everyone thought that he would dominate the Tomb of the Gods in the future, but they did not expect that he was in the limelight.

When it was in its prime, it mysteriously disappeared.

"Lin Bai, there is someone else..."

When Lin Bai was about to check whether Qiu Litian was still alive, suddenly a crow whispered in Lin Bai's ear.

Lin Bai immediately looked up and saw different figures sitting cross-legged on countless dark ice in the space in front of him.

One by one, they stood in the darkness, frozen by the evil energy, and entered a state of near-death.

Lin Bai took a step forward and appeared on another piece of dark ice. He saw a young girl sitting cross-legged here. She had a beautiful face, delicate features, slim figure, and was very petite, just like a little girl.

"Ye Qianjiao!"

Crow whispered.

Lin Bai's heart was shocked and he yelled in shock: "Is she Ye Qianjiao?"

Ye Qianjiao, when Lin Bai first heard of this name, he was still in Tianchi City!

For thousands of years, Tianchi City has been one of the four main cities where the human race flourished. Five major families in the city are dominant, and they are kings in various places and harvest resources.

At that time, a woman emerged with an invincible appearance and led her family to rise.

This woman's name is Ye Qianjiao, and this family is her Ye family.

The Ye family is just a weak family in Tianchi City, but under the leadership of Ye Qianjiao, it has become the sixth largest family in Tianchi City in just a few hundred years, which shocked the Tomb of the Gods for a while.

And the name of the contemporary head of the Ye family, Ye Qianjiao, resounded like thunder through the Tomb of the Gods!

Later, after Ye Qianjiao disappeared, the Ye family began to decline. It was not until more than ten years ago that the Boundless Badlands and the Snow Mountain Monster Clan teamed up to besiege Tianchi City. The Ye family was destroyed and no one survived.

Lin Bai suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to walk forward, stepping onto another piece of dark ice. There was no human figure on this piece of dark ice. Instead, there was a cloud of ghost mist frozen within the dark ice.

It is worth mentioning that most of the ghost mist that Lin Bai saw by ghost cultivators were mainly black, but this ghost mist was mainly purple!

"Purple Emperor!"

Crow blurted out.

Purple Emperor, the most unique emperor in Qingxu thousands of years ago.

Back when the Purple Emperor ruled over the Tomb of the Gods, the three ghost emperors in Qingxu are still just followers!

Lin Bai could no longer remain calm. He stood on the dark ice, raised his head and looked forward. On the densely packed dark ice in front of him, there were figures floating around, either standing, lying, sitting, or sitting.

It's frozen...

And these people, their names, every one of them can shake the tomb of the gods!

Whether it is Qiu Litian, the old dragon from the City of All Evils, Ye Qianjiao, the founder of the Ye family in Tianchi City, or the Purple Emperor, the king of ghost emperors in Qingxu...the names of these people were once in the Tomb of the Gods.

Like thunder piercing the ears.

"They are all dead?"

Crow stood on Lin Bai's shoulder, looked at the figures on the dark ice, and whispered.

"No, they are not dead!" Lin Bai shook his head and said: "They just used secret methods to seal themselves and entered a state of near death, but they still have a breath of life in their hearts!"

"Why did they appear here?" Crow frowned in confusion.

Lin Bai smiled and said, "Then why are we here?"

"We are here to find the treasure of Three Thousand Dao Masters..." Crow's eyes suddenly lit up: "Lin Bai, you mean... they are also here to find the treasure of Three Thousand Dao Masters?"

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