Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Dots of golden light burst out wildly from the ground, and this time, the spiritual liquid that had accumulated for an unknown number of years finally seemed to find an outlet, and poured it down crazily.

And because the gap is getting bigger and bigger, the fluctuations below can no longer slow down the loss of spiritual power.

"not good!"

The old man in purple robe was very anxious when he saw this, his face became extremely ugly, he gave Jiang Tian a cold look and ignored him.

With a shout of anger, his hands danced like wheels, and streaks of golden spiritual power quickly shot towards the surrounding stone walls.

Buzz buzz!

Accompanied by a few strange sounds, where these golden lights hit the stone wall, golden lights burst out, and then there was a "click" sound from these golden lights, and after the stone wall broke, clusters of golden flashing spirit patterns were revealed!

"Huh? This is..." Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and he was a little surprised.

But the next moment, he discovered that the golden lights seemed to be some kind of formation that had been buried long ago.

It's just that it's not an attacking circle, but some kind of prohibitive circle, and as the golden light shoots from it to the cracks in the ground, he finally understands the function of these circles.

Waves of golden light interweave to form a layer of golden diaphragm, which forcibly seals the cracked ground, quickly blocking the influx of spiritual liquid, preventing it from leaking any further.

"I see!"

Jiang Tian nodded slowly, feeling relieved.

In this way, he no longer has to worry about the loss of spiritual fluid.

But on second thought, what does this have to do with his hammer?

He was caught and revealed by the purple-robed old man. Even if the spiritual fluid is no longer lost here, he may not be able to continue to practice.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian felt depressed for a while.

After stabilizing the situation, the old man in purple robe looked at Jiang Tian coldly again.

"Young man, how did you get in here? Don't think that I'm easy to deceive, you know, even among the royal family, few people dare to deceive me!"

The purple-robed old man shouted coldly, with the barrier of the magic circle, he didn't need to push it himself, and the loss of the spiritual fluid could be stopped for the time being.

This made him free his hand quickly, and walked towards Jiang Tian with a deep expression.

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes twitched wildly, and he whispered in his heart that it was not good.

His excuse was obviously seen through by the other party, or the other party knew the prohibition circle well, and knew that the previous changes were far from enough to tear the circle.

Or the magic circle may collapse directly, but it is absolutely impossible to just open a gap to let him in.

Obviously, his excuse failed.

"I...cough..." Jiang Tian was tongue-tied for a moment, not knowing how to explain it, and was quite embarrassed of being caught stealing something.

"Hmph! Needless to say, although you are the top winner of the Martial Arts Conference, the rewards you get are limited to retreating in the first spiritual vein. You should not step into this spiritual vein at all!"

The purple-robed old man frowned and scolded coldly, but when he said this, his eyes twitched suddenly, feeling hesitant.

"Huh?" The purple-robed old man looked at Jiang Tian, ​​and couldn't figure out how this young man came to this second spiritual vein for a moment.

The prohibition barrier is extremely strong, unless the whole collapses, it is impossible for Jiang Tian to come in.

Besides, Jiang Tian didn't have the token to control the magic circle, let alone step in calmly.

How did he get in?

The old man in purple robe suddenly realized that this matter might not be that simple, and the real situation might be more complicated than he imagined.

"Could it be that Lao Qi'ai was so eager to open the back door for him?"

The purple-robed old man frowned slightly, and a guess flashed in his heart.

This situation is not impossible.

After all, that Seventh Prince is also considered to be a sweetheart, and he probably appreciates the top genius in the Martial Arts Conference, so he wants to give him a small talk.

"No!" The purple-robed old man suddenly shook his head.

Even if the Seventh Prince really had that idea, it would be impossible to do it in private, at least he would inform the relevant people to avoid misunderstanding.

You know, for outsiders to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​spirit veins without authorization, that is a capital offense!

Although Jiang Tian won the reward, even if he overstepped a little, he would not be given death, but it would cause some troubles anyway.

In this way, it seems unlikely that the Seventh Prince will open the back door.

That's weird!

How did Jiang Tian get in here?

Gradually, the atmosphere in this space became depressing.

But at this moment, the ground trembled suddenly, the gap that was originally sealed by several golden lights collapsed instantly, and a large amount of spiritual liquid poured down again.

"Damn it!"

The face of the purple-robed old man changed drastically, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, his hands flicked like lightning, streaks of golden light bounced towards the stone wall, trying to forcibly activate the previous aura of spiritual light.

But this time, he was doomed to be disappointed.

Nearly half of those magic circles were destroyed by the previous violent vibration, and lost their effectiveness directly.

And the remaining four or five balls of golden light are not enough to form a restraint, completely unable to cover the cracks that are getting bigger and bigger, and unable to prevent the loss of spiritual fluid at all.

"Damn it! It's so unreasonable!" The purple-robed old man couldn't help but yell at this moment despite his majestic face and calm breath.

In a blink of an eye, he suddenly had an idea, swung his arms and swung two golden lights out, forcibly sealing the cracks in the ground and temporarily preventing the loss of the spiritual liquid.

It's just that in this way, he will definitely not be able to withdraw. Once he loses the support of spiritual power, the spiritual fluid will continue to be lost.

"It's not an option." Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, frowning.

"Of course it's not a solution! But is there a choice?" The purple-robed old man roared angrily, and said angrily.

"That's right! There is also a set of spare magic circles here, but they need to be activated from the third spiritual vein, but if I go back there and activate the spare magic circles, the psychic liquid here might leak out!"

The purple-robed old man muttered to himself, first he was excited, then he shook his head and cursed, a burst of fury.

"Is there a spare magic circle?" Jiang Tian's eyes moved when he heard this, and he couldn't help but eager to try it.

"Perhaps, I can help you!"

"Huh?" The corner of the purple-robed old man's eyes twitched, and he looked at Jiang Tian in surprise.

The next moment, Jiang Tian didn't hesitate any more, and in a flick of his figure, he flew to the side of the purple-robed old man. With a shake of his arms, two beams of purple light rushed out, dived into the depths of the spiritual liquid, and forcibly sealed the gap in the ground.

"How long... can you last?" Zipao was so old that he hadn't withdrawn his spiritual power for the time being, and seemed a little worried about Jiang Tian.

"If there is another mutation, it won't last long, but if the status quo is maintained, it won't be a problem for a while." Jiang Tian said in a deep voice.

"It seems that this is the only way to go, hold on!"

Gritting his teeth, the old man in purple robe sighed, and retreated resolutely, the purple light flashed and disappeared in place.

Jiang Tian then turned his head to look, and saw a violent turmoil in the restriction barrier separating the second and third spiritual veins, and the figure of the purple-robed old man disappeared instantly. "Who is this person?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, and couldn't help but speculate in his heart.