The ancient ruins are divided into three major layers. The first floor is the killing space that everyone has just left, and the second floor is the tomb of the Saints that everyone has just entered, but no one knows the third floor, because for countless years, no one has been able to enter the third floor.)

Looking at the endless space, Ye Tian's face was not as excited as he imagined, but was a little solemn, because the entire space was completely useless.

"Didn't it mean that the second floor of the ancient ruins has the heart of a martial saint? Why is there nothing but air?"

With a sigh of surprise, the Golden-winged Roc Eagle said with confusion. Not only him, but also the others seemed to be ignorant. What's more than a thousand warriors who had just entered the tomb of the Saints were gone.

"This is a illusion."

Through observation, Ye Tian finally confirmed something, that is, the space where they are is not the tomb of the Saints, but a level illusion array and an extremely powerful illusion array.

"Phantom array?"

When everyone heard Ye Tian's words, they looked at the boy in black beside them, because among the two and three beasts, only the boy in black was a formation warrior.

"Ye Tian, ​​is there a way to break through this level of illusion array?"

Dugu Qiubai looked at the empty space in front of him with a serious face. Even though he was a formation warrior when he was a young man and trapped a martial emperor with his formation, he was still not optimistic about the young man.

After all, this is the tomb of the Saints and the cemetery of the Martial Saint. Although the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint are only one word different, the strength between the two is 108,000 miles apart.

He shook his head gently, and Ye Tian did not hide anything at all, and said nothing directly. After all, the power of this level of illusion array in front of him was too great, and with his current strength, he could not break it.

"But I can give it a try."

After saying that, Ye Tian took out his heart of killing, and the power of Wuyuan in his body started to rush into crazily. He followed the solution to the illusion array in the God of War Heaven, and walked step by step.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the boy in black who kept walking without blinking, because they knew very well that if Ye Tian had no choice about this illusion array, then there would be only one result.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements return to their positions, the nine palaces and eight trigrams, and the heaven and earth are the lead and open."

As soon as the words were finished, the space that had just left nothing suddenly shone brightly, and the whole space was spinning. Before everyone could recover from their senses, they had already arrived in another space.

Looking at the tombstones in front of him, everyone, including Ye Tian, ​​was stunned on the spot. Ye Tian showed that there were only less than fifty people left after entering the tomb of the Saints.

In other words, among the more than a thousand people, no one else was able to break through the illusion array, so those people had only two results, and they were always trapped by the illusion array. Otherwise, they would fall into the illusion array. No matter which one it was, it would mean that those people could no longer come here, and it would be impossible for them to leave the ancient ruins.

Among the fifty people, Ye Tianxi actually had at least reached the level of Martial Ancestor, with more than thirty people, while the remaining twenty people were all powerful Martial Emperor.

In other words, it is impossible for a strong man who cannot reach the Martial Ancestor's realm to come here at all, so Ye Tian got a result, that is, if he wants to enter here, his cultivation must first reach the Martial Ancestor's realm, and the spirit beast may have to reach the Beast Saint realm.

"One Star Martial Saint, Tomb of Water Connecting to the Sky".

"One-star Martial Saint, Tomb of the Sea of ​​Asia".

"One-star Martial Saint, the Tomb of Wuming in Nangong".

"One-star Martial Saint, Murong Bo's Tomb".

Looking at the tombstones in front of them, everyone was deeply shocked. In front of these martial saints, even if they were as powerful as Jin Jiu, who had a level of semi-saint level, felt a little scared.

Because above the entire Great Six, although it is not daring to say that the Martial Saint does not exist, there are definitely not many, especially those who have reached the Martial Saint's realm, who will choose to retreat and continue to practice, so as to break through the bottleneck after breaking through.

However, there are at least tens of thousands of cemeteries in front of everyone, which means that tens of thousands of cemeteries represent tens of thousands of cemeteries.

When everyone thought of this terrifying number, they suddenly felt that they were dreaming, so the fifty strong men did not dare to move after entering here. Although this was just a cemetery of the Martial Saint, no one dared to say that these strong men who reached the Martial Saint's realm during their lifetime would not leave any help.

"Master, are these Martial Saint Cemeteries real?"

He swallowed his saliva hard, and the Golden-winged Roc Eagle asked with a somewhat ugly face. Although he was a level 11 peak beast king, he was an ant in front of a martial saint, and there were tens of thousands of martial saints here.

"It is really unimaginable that there are so many tombs of Martial Saints here, with tens of thousands of them, that is to say, there are tens of thousands of holy hearts here. If we can get them, hehe."

"Big bird, now you can listen to me. If you don't have my instructions, you are not allowed to touch anything here, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

He glared fiercely at the golden-winged roc eagle drooling. Ye Tian felt helpless. If the holy heart here was so good, it would not have been possible for so many years that no one could take a holy heart from here.

And Ye Tian knew very well that a thousand years ago, the last ancient ruins opened, and the Martial Emperor Zhantian also entered it, and also came here, but he did not get a Sacred Heart afterwards.

If Zhan Tian had obtained a Sacred Heart back then, his cultivation level would not have been suppressed by the joint efforts of the eight martial saints. He had been reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, and he still had no soul awakening until now.

"Ye Tian, ​​is there something wrong here?"

He nodded gently, and Ye Tian said in a serious voice: "I don't know why, but I always feel something is wrong here. As for what is wrong, I can't say it, but there is one thing that these Martial Saint Cemeteries cannot move."

"If you can't move the Martial Saint Cemetery, how can we get the Sacred Heart?"

Hearing his master's words, the Golden-winged Roc Eagle suddenly became anxious. The spirit beast was like a human warrior. As long as it could refine a holy heart, in less than ten years, he would be able to break through to the realm of the beast saint and the realm of the holy beast. When he thought of his ability to reach that height, the Golden-winged Roc Eagle was very excited.
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