The outside world was lively, but the abyss fell into peace. The last prince had been beheaded and the battle ended.

The dark abyss was covered in blood, and the body was everywhere.

In just a moment, hundreds of princes were buried together.

Perhaps, they couldn't believe that the hundred princes of the prehistoric world were destroyed by three people. Fortunately, they were not alone on the road to the underworld, and they could still talk about their life ideals after taking the time.

"These princes are so rich!" Ming Jue held the storage bag and counted it one by one. The prince of the prehistoric world collected many treasures throughout his life. There were tens of millions of source stones alone, and there were countless others such as secret scrolls, magic weapons, and elixirs.

"People compare themselves to others and crush them to death." Xiao Chen was also counting and sighing.

"Compared with these, I'm more curious about the treasures below." Ye Chen said, diving down.

Speaking of treasures, Ming Jue and Xiao Chen's eyes were lit. They each collected storage bags and followed Ye Chen one after another, which could attract hundreds of princes to gather together. Who would believe that there was no treasure? Moreover, it was a big treasure.

The secluded and profound nature of the three of them didn't know how long it took to land before they could really land.

At the bottom of the abyss, there was no light, it was pitch black, silent and gloomy, like a black hole in space. Even Ye Chen and the others could not help but shudder, and the wind was chilling.

What surprised the three of them the most was that with their eyesight, they could not see their five fingers, and their spiritual consciousness was difficult to expand. In the dark, there seemed to be a mysterious force that separated everything.

Ming Jue brushed his hand and sacrificed nine illumination spirit beads. Each one was as big as a wine jar. Each of them was shining with divine light, dazzling, giving darkness an inch of light.

Only then did the three of them look around the Qing Dynasty, with a radius of more than 100,000 feet. The land was dark and there were no grass growing. There were still half-covered bones and soldiers in the soil. I don’t know how long it took to be buried.

There is a foggy place here, but there are still vaguely visible ancient copper pillars. Except for those standing, the rest are all tilted and collapsed. It is not difficult to see that it is because of the melee that the copper pillars were destroyed.

"The nine dragons arched the abyss in the sky, and there are mysterious magic circles hidden invisibly, covering up the mystery here." Ming Jue hung his head with a illumination spirit bead, looking around, and sometimes knocking on the copper pillars.

"The real treasure is still below, and there is a large space under the ground." Ye Chen lowered his head and narrowed his eyes. Although the Rincarnation Eye was blocked, his vision was still there, and he could see that there was another world under the ground.

"The question is, where is the entrance?" Xiao Chen lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, and also realized that there was a world underground.

"If the entrance was so easy to find, the hundred princes would have gone in long ago, and they would not have been destroyed by the three of us." Ming Jue looked around and stomped the ground with his feet every time he went.

The three of them didn't say anything anymore, and each parted, with a spirit bead on their heads looking for the entrance.

What made me feel bad was that after searching for it, I had no idea and gathered together with the spirit beads.

"There is no choice but to attack hard." Ming Jue twisted his neck fiercely, "forcibly opened the gap."

As he said that, the guy jumped in one step, his palm slashing towards the ground like a magic knife.

A clanging sound suddenly broke out, and Ming Jue's palm seemed to slash on Xuangang, and was shocked to retreat.

When Ye Chen and the other two frowned when they saw it, they were clearly soft and so hard.

Ming Jue felt the most deeply and could see the most sincerely. It was not that the land was hard, but that there was a layer of mysterious power, blessing it on the land. His palm slashed at the mysterious power.

Buzz!

Xiao Chen sacrificed a halberd, clasped his hands tightly, and merged the Taoist principles and origins, and Ling Tian slashed down.

pound!

Another loud sound, Xiao Chen was also overturned, his arms exploded, and he vomited blood.

So hard? Ye Chen didn't believe in evil, and stepped into the air in one step, clenched the golden fist, gathered thousands of secret techniques, added the chaotic Taoist rules, merged the power of blood, and punched the sky to the ground.

But he was also embarrassed and was shocked further away. The domineering golden fist was already bloody and bloody. When he landed on the ground, his throat became sweet and he sprayed blood. He shook his hands hard, grinning in pain.

"I don't believe it." Ming Jue snorted coldly and sacrificed a fairy sword.

This sword is surrounded by the laws of the Emperor's Dao, but this imperial weapon is very weak and there is no trace of the imperial power. It is a bit unlike an imperial weapon, or its power is bound by some kind of power.

"The ruins of the Heavenly Lord can even suppress the imperial weapon." Ye Chen was shocked. He could see that Ming Jue's imperial weapon had been suppressed to the level of the Saint King. To be precise, it was an Saint King-level imperial weapon.

"The Heavenly Lord is really the Emperor?" Xiao Chen's eyes were also bright and dark.

"Well? Help!" Ming Jue cursed.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen and Xiao Chen both stopped their thoughts and took action one after another, pouring magic power into the Emperor's Sword.

The Emperor's sword was roaring and the Emperor's rays were everywhere. He still saw only the Emperor's laws, but there was no Emperor's power. This time, the power was less than one ten thousand compared to the outside world, and the power was suppressed by the remains.

break!

As the three of them shouted in unison, Emperor Sword Ling Tian slashed towards the ground.

Immediately, there was a loud clang and the entire abyss trembled.

However, the three of them worked together to assist with the battle with the Holy King-level imperial soldiers, but they failed to break the passage.

"Even the imperial sword can't cut the gap, it's so hard." Ming Jue grinned.

"It seems that it is difficult to enter the space realm with force." Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"It's a pity that the three of us are not proficient in formations." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows.

As soon as he finished speaking, his Chaos Cauldron flew out of the sea of ​​divine without summoning, rumbling and trembling.

This tripod is particularly active today, running around the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen and the other two turned their eyes up and down, left and right, looking at the Chaos Cauldron in a daze, wondering what it was doing.

Soon, the Chaos Cauldron was set in mid-air, and the golden characters of Dunjia Tian were lit up one by one, surrounding the cauldron, arranged and combined on its own, outlining the Chaos Taoist Rules, intertwining and dancing together.

The next moment, the Chaos Cauldron smashed straight to the ground.

Just a rumbling sound, a big hole was knocked out by it. In the hole, there was a dazzling light and a surging essence gushing out. Through the hole, you could see it. It was a real world of space, surrounded by clouds and mist, hazy, like a fairyland.

Ye Chen and the other two were stunned, and they were stunned. The three of them worked together and even had the help of the Emperor's soldiers, but they could not break the gap. However, the Chaos Cauldron was so good that they easily created a big hole.

When the three of them were stunned, the Chaos Cauldron trembled again, very happy, like a stream of light rushing into the hole.

Ye Chen and the others looked at each other, set off and chased after him.

The three of them went in, but two of them flew backwards. After a closer look, Nai Mingjue and Xiao Chen seemed to have been thrown out, and only Ye Chen and the Chaos Cauldron entered the space realm.

In just one second, the hole healed and seemed to have never appeared.

"His grandma, why did you throw us out?" Ming Jue calmed down and cursed.

"It's obvious that I don't like us." Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly, "In my opinion, it should be because of the Chaos Cauldron. It was cast from Daluo Divine Iron and has a deep relationship with the legendary Daluo Golden Immortal. Maybe it went out from here. Come back this time and go home. The ruins do not exclude it and its owner. As for us, it is not a relative."

"Your guess is very reliable."

"We both, should we leave?"

"Leave the yarn, don't leave." Ming Jue squatted on the ground, "When Ye Chen comes out, I will share the treasure."

"That's necessary to have a life." Xiao Chen looked up at the top, "Maybe, you can contact your clone outside, the ruins of the Heavenly Lord at this moment are so lively!"

Hearing this, Ming Jue raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and communicated with his clone.

Through the clone, the two saw a huge scene: the people of the prehistoric tribe were overwhelming and dark, forming a huge encirclement with this abyss as the center.

Seeing the scene, Ming Jue pulled the corner of his mouth and subconsciously stood up, "Such a big battle."

"It is impossible for the Honghuang to ignore more than one hundred princes." Xiao Chen said.

"Let's go, let's go." Ming Jue snatched his speed and headed straight to the exit. This is not a joke. Once he is surrounded, no ten lives will be enough to die. The formation of the prehistoric clan is too big.

Behind him, Xiao Chen followed him to the sky.

The two of them were not worried about Ye Chen at all. Who had many ways to save their lives? The emperor had slaughtered three ruthless people, and had never seen any storms. Even if they were surrounded, the emperor could not take him.
Chapter completed!