Crazy~

The dark blue ice spirit rolled like a stream of water.

Su Yi's figure swept towards the bottom of the cave like a fish swimming in the water.

A ripples of water-like Taoist rhyme appeared all over his skin. When he was traveling through the Yin Qi of the Ice Soul, he was not affected at all.

The further down, the more intense and astonishing the Yin Qi of the Bing Po, the more powerful and amazing it is, and the power of the divine mind is greatly hindered. At most, you can only perceive a distance of ten feet.

Under this situation, Su Yi used a secret technique called "Cave Fire Golden Eyes", his eyes were faintly golden, and mysterious secret patterns were intertwined and flashed.

This allowed him to see the scene in the range of hundreds of feet, so that he would not have time to react when an accident occurred.

Three thousand feet.

Five thousand feet.

Until he reached eight thousand feet underground, Su Yi frowned.

The Yin Qi of Bingpo became more and more intense, like a heavy flow of ice and cold water. The further you went down, the greater the pressure you were under.

Average monks are destined to be unable to move forward!

If you force yourself to break through, you will be destined to be invaded by the Yin Qi of the Ice Soul and freeze to death!

"Even the first-class spiritual veins of heaven and earth, it is difficult to have such a strong ice spirit. Could it be that the ice spirit yin energy gathered here is related to the 'innate divine object' hidden here?"

Su Yi's eyes flashed.

Innate divine objects are treasures born in the origin of heaven and earth. They are hard to find. Their preciousness is enough to make the emperor's figures salivate!

Moreover, Su Yi was very suspicious that the innate divine object buried in Mount Sumeru is likely to have some connection with the Dark Ancient Forbidden.

"If this is true, the danger hidden here is destined to be extraordinary."

While thinking, Su Yi continued to rush down.

Until he reached nine thousand feet, Su Yi's eyes lit up and his speed of flying quietly became faster.

During a few breaths, Su Yi rushed out of the yin energy of the ice soul that was flowing like water, and his figure floated to the ground.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

This is an underground world, extremely vast, and you can't see it at a glance.

What is shocking is that in this world, there are dense tombs, and tombstones stand in front of each tomb.

Widths of blood mist swam in the void, covering the tombs and adding a creeping and gloomy aura.

Anyone who sees this place will be mistakenly thought that they have entered a large underground tomb group.

"How come there are so many tombstones under Mount Sumeru?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw that in the distance of this dense tomb, there was a black portal connecting the sky and the earth, which seemed to be the gate of a world, extremely vast.

It is like a night crossing the sky and the earth, making people feel heart-pounding.

Because the distance was too far, Su Yi could not see clearly and could not recognize what the black portal, which was like a natural barrier, originated.

After thinking about it, Su Yi raised his fingertips and a strand of golden blood appeared. Then, the golden blood seemed to sense something, trembling slightly.

"It seems that the innate divine object is hidden in a very far place."

Su Yi put away the golden blood and made such inferences.

He did not act in a hurry and walked to the nearest grave, his eyes falling on the tombstone standing in front of the grave.

The tombstone is engraved with ancient monster texts, with sloppy handwriting, obviously written in a hurry.

"The ninth generation of true disciples of the inner sect of the Sumeru Holy Pavilion, the tomb of Wang Xumei."

Su Yi read it out.

There is nothing worth noting.

He closed his eyes, walked forward, and looked at the tomb in front of another tomb

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  Monument.

"The ninth generation of the true disciple of the inner sect of the Sumeru Holy Pavilion, the tomb of the clever tomb."

The handwriting is also sloppy, obviously from the same person.

Su Yi continued to move forward, almost all the tombstones he saw along the way were, except that his name and identity were different.

But Su Yi's heart was filled with doubts.

There are at least thousands of tombs here, but the owners of each tombstone are almost all descendants of the seventh to ninth generation.

In addition to this, the handwriting of the tombstone is all written by the same person.

It gives people the feeling that the buried people here have fallen after suffering some major change, buried here by the only remaining survivor, and erected a monument for them!

"Can you say that when the Dark Ancient Forbidden arrived 30,000 years ago, some kind of shocking change occurred here, which made the descendants of the Sumeru Holy Pavilion die here before they could escape?"

Su Yi pondered.

Suddenly, a faint sound of fighting came from a very far away.

Su Yi's pupils condensed slightly, revealing a strange color. Someone even arrived before?

He immediately stopped thinking about it, and used the power of the flow and escape, and rushed towards the distance.

Flying past the dense tombs and moving forward, there was a dark and gloomy world. Above the sky, dense star bones were quietly suspended.

The rich blood mist fell from the extreme heights like a waterfall, and was strangely scarlet.

This is an extremely strange scene.

It makes people think of the blood-colored mist shrouded above the top of Mount Sumeru and the countless star bones that are still and suspended.

However, Su Yi could still detect the difference.

The star bones suspended from the heights of the underground world are far beyond what the outside world sees!

And those blood mists contain strands of decayed death. Although it is not dangerous, if it invades the body, it will corrode vitality and defile the soul...

  A full half a quarter of an hour later.

Su Yi finally saw clearly that the black portal connecting the sky and the earth in the distance was a space portal, constructed by obscure and deep space power!

At the bottom of the black portal, there is a nine-meter-high bronze door.

The bronze door is closed and embedded on the space portal, with countless mysterious totem Taoist patterns engraved on it.

"Use the space barrier to separate the outside world and cast a door of sealing. This layout is the arrival of the emperor. If you cannot understand the secret of opening the sealing power, you can only stop there."

Su Yi was thinking.

Immediately, his eyes shifted and looked at a place not far from the bronze gate.

There is a giant temple with a range of thousands of feet.

At this time, a fierce battle was taking place in the dojo.

An old man in white robe with Gao Guanbo joined forces with a middle-aged man in blood and was fighting fiercely with a spirit sword.

This is an extremely dangerous and rare battle.

Su Yi could see at a glance that the old man in white robe and the middle-aged man in blood were both souls at the Great Perfection Level of the Spiritual Realm. The soul and Dharma image were solid and true, extremely powerful and terrifying, far beyond ordinary people.

The old man in white robe controls a snow-white spiritual sword and has a very profound attainment in swordsmanship. Even if he confronts ordinary spiritual realm figures, he is enough to gain the upper hand!

The middle-aged man in blood held a black short halberd in each hand, which was fierce and not inferior to the old man in white robe.

According to Su Yi's judgment, with the strength of these two spiritual realm souls, it is enough to stabilize the ancient demons of the Spirit Transformation Realm, such as Huan Shaoyou who had just broken through the realm!

Undoubtedly, both of these souls have great origins.

However, what really interested Su Yi was the opponents of these two people.

That was a mottled rust

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The spiritual sword is three feet and two inches long and has an ethereal sky blue color throughout.

This sword is as sharp as lightning, with great power. With a light sweep, it will bring up a dazzling and terrifying sword light. The sword light is like blue ice and snow, and it is cold and bright, illuminating the universe.

Even if you fight with two souls at the Great Perfection Level of the Spiritual Realm, you will still not be at a disadvantage!

But Su Yi noticed that there were many cracks on the surface of the sword, and the rust was mottled, stained with some blood that could not fade, which made the copper rust on the sword body appear a faint crimson red.

From a distance, this sword is extremely ancient, with the breath of time. The sky-blue sword body is rusty and red. Although there are cracks, its power is still so powerful that it makes people tremble.

"This sword...is not bad!"

Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

As a sword cultivator, how could he not see how magical this sword is?

It can be said that this is the first ancient sword he has seen so far in Daxia.
To be continued...