Lord of the Starry Sky

Several powerful men left, and the cave in front of them began to collapse again. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā

Dongjun and his two men decided to hunt down the Nether Master first.

Old demons from the Netherworld who are in the Nascent Soul stage are extremely rare in today's world.

If the other party has no intention of hiding their whereabouts and instead goes on a killing spree, it can cause extremely bad disasters.

The federal government absolutely cannot tolerate such an old devil. Now that he has revealed his secrets, Dong Jun and other powerful federal officials must have the right to hunt him down.

The changes in the earth's veins are serious, but the mother-child chain formation has been eliminated, and at least the situation will not continue to deteriorate.

In addition to powerful people like Dongjun and the president of Longling University, the federal government and the military also have other experts who go underground to help suppress the ground and make it as peaceful as possible.

However, the chaos here will obviously continue for a while.

At this time, Shen Jian, under the collapse of earth and rocks, still controlled the flying sword and rushed into the huge cave where the tower was.

"It's really people who die for money!" Ye Jue looked helpless.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and amid the deafening sound, Shen Jian's voice came from far away, "Since you survived, you can really think about these things."

He carefully avoided the falling rocks above, fell into the cave sky, and rushed towards the collapsed and broken pagoda.

The bottom of the cave is constantly cracking, with huge rocks protruding upwards or collapsing downwards.

Shen Jian jumped quickly through the rubble and came to the pagoda.

The altar at the top of the pagoda was jet black, with light cyan light flashing on its surface, and was made entirely of metal.

It was a huge piece of weir plated iron that was shaped into its current appearance.

The pagoda was shattered, and the altar had been separated from the structure below. Shen Jian no longer had to work hard to cut it.

For a dangerous situation where every second counts when the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, this is really the best news.

He quickly passed the beast control mark, letting the sleeping black dragon still open its mouth and swallow the weir plated iron that had been cast into the shape of an altar.

"Huh?" After Shen Jian was stunned for a moment, his expression returned to normal and he left quickly.

This cave has begun to collapse as a whole.

In the distance, there was a flash of sword light, and Ye Jue, wielding his sword, stepped forward to meet him.

"Whether it's you, Aku, or anyone else, sooner or later you will kill yourselves to death!" Sleeping God classmate kept muttering in his mouth.

"Didn't I have your help?" Shen Jian said.

The two of them rushed back to the previous cave passage.

The Netherworld Resurrection Ritual failed, Fentianke's tomb was intact, and the seals of the Eight Desolate Spirit Locks returned to peace. The passages blessed by the power of the seals became safe again, allowing Shen Jian and the two to stay.

The situation in the earth's veins changes rapidly, and the same place switches back and forth between danger and safety. Shen Jian and others can only adjust at any time, strive to adapt, and find a safe foothold for themselves.

"Fortunately, the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the Netherworld didn't combine this weir plated iron with other treasures." After entering the cave passage, the two of them were temporarily safe. Shen Jian said, "I just didn't expect that this treasure is also from the Netherworld." Necessary things for magicians to perform magic."

Ye Jue became lazy again. "Both the official and the private sector have severely suppressed the Netherworld Demonic Way and strive to ban it. We can only roughly understand its characteristics and harm from some historical materials. Where can we find the detailed true biography of the Netherworld Demonic Way?" detail?"

"We received news about the iron-plated veins earlier. You Longling specially gathered experts to search for ore. It may be that the high-level experts understand the special characteristics of iron-plated iron for Netherworld Dao, so they pay so much attention to prevent the slightest mistake." Shen Jian guessed, " However, among the members of the ore prospecting team, there may not be many people who know the significance of weir iron plating to the Netherworld Dao."

"Maybe, then we don't know." Ye Jue said listlessly, "Today's matter involves the location of Fentianke's tomb. The spread of information will definitely be strictly controlled. If we can get out alive, we will have to sign a lot of confidentiality protocol."

After the matter subsides, to the outside public, this will be just a large-scale abnormal movement of the Shushan Mountains for unknown reasons.

Because of the special nature of the Shushan Mountains, this situation is indeed not surprising.

However, there have been many disasters in Shushan in history. Which ones are real natural disasters and which ones are catastrophes like today's is hard to say. Except for those who have personally experienced it, they are destined not to be known to ordinary people.

"The government and the military will check carefully first. How do people in the Netherworld know the specific location of Fentianke's tomb?" Shen Jian said while returning to Fentianke's tomb with Ye Jue.

At this time, the closer you get to the black coffin and the eight wilderness spiritual locks, the safer you are. You don't have to worry about being suddenly buried by the collapsed underground rock formation.

However, when Shen and Jian returned to the entrance at the other end of the passage, the fierce sword energy and sword energy swept over them, forcing them to stop and resist.

Shen Jian and Ye Jue looked at each other, "That swordsman named Wen!"

Just now, Fen Tianke's coffin was in turmoil and almost turned into a ghost puppet. The fierce and domineering sword spirit overflowed. Wen Peng couldn't get any closer and had no choice but to retreat.

But now that the Nether Master had failed and Fentianke's coffin was calm again, Wen Peng's mind suddenly became alive again, thinking about Fentianke's tomb again.

The Longling sword cultivator naturally did not allow him to disturb Fentianke's peace after his death, so he immediately rushed forward again and fought Wen Peng again.

The two sides fought with real fire, and the ground was stained with blood in just a few moments.

In the final fierce battle, one of Wen Peng's arms was cut off at the elbow by his opponent.

But the teacher from Longling University was also pierced by Wen Peng's sword, and his whole body hit a chain heavily.

The chain, which was as huge as a bridge, also withstood the attack and reacted immediately.

White lights rolled up and formed a magic circle, suppressing Wen Peng's fairy sword.

However, the Longling sword cultivator was pierced by the sword and was suppressed on the chain at the moment, unable to move. He could not pull the sword out of his body.

Wen Peng was equally shocked when he saw this, and then he was overjoyed. He didn't care that he was also seriously injured. He quickly mustered up his courage and waved his hand with a sword, slashing at the opponent who couldn't move.

However, the magic circle inspired by the Bahuang Spirit Lock also blocked Wen Peng's attack for Longling Sword Cultivator.

After being slashed by Wen Peng's sword, the spiritual power of the Eight Desolate Spirit Locks immediately rebounded.

Wen Peng was trembling all over, his face was pale, and the wound on his broken arm couldn't stop blood spurting out.

He did not dare to continue attacking and quickly adjusted his breathing to treat his injuries.

After a while, he glanced at the Longling sword cultivator, laughed again, and fell towards the black coffin.

The Longling sword cultivator who collapsed on the chain was very anxious when he saw this, but he could not stop him.

Wen Peng covered the wound, carefully came to the top of the black coffin, and then put his hand on the coffin.

The black coffin suddenly shook slightly.

Although everything the Nether Master had done previously failed, it had touched the seal of the black coffin, and now it was advantageous to Wen Peng.

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