The Three Worlds

"Hey, actually you really misunderstood me. At that time, I just sensed someone approaching, but I didn't know that person was you!"

Jiu Zhenzi's face is thicker than the mud wall on the roadside.

Even if he was exposed, so what?

He had to deny it to death!

"Then you are really blind. You are the supreme being, but you can't even see my face clearly!"

Su Chen sneered, took a step forward, came to the edge of the cave, and looked at the bottomless deep passage below.

"If you want to cooperate, you can take the lead. If you don't agree, then leave quickly. Whether there is a coffin board below, it has nothing to do with you!"

Jiu Zhenzi's face darkened, and he wanted to argue a few words, but in the end he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, I'll just walk in front to block the danger for you, I'll do it! I, Jiu Zhenzi, like to do this kind of selfless good deeds the most. You don't have to thank me, just remember to learn more from me!"

When everyone heard this, they almost spitted.

You are selfless?

Bah!

If it weren't for that coffin board, would you be so kind to lead the charge?

Bubuka and the others sneered in their hearts.

"Let's go!"

Jiu Zhenzi didn't care about everyone's gaze, took a step forward, thunder rolled around his body, and the Three Pure Ones Thunder exploded, sweeping towards the cave.

In an instant, the violent lightning dispersed the darkness, like a flying dragon, sweeping towards the depths of the earth.

Su Chen and the others were silent, following the thunder dragon and descending rapidly.

Time passed, and soon an incense stick passed.

They didn't know how far they flew underground, they only knew that at this moment, the lightning thunder dragon, which was originally 100,000 feet long, had been worn down by the surrounding heaven and earth power during the descent, leaving only less than a hundred feet in size, and its breath became extremely weak.

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the front.

This lightning dragon seemed to hit something and broke into pieces without causing any storm.

"Huh?"

Jiu Zhenzi frowned, and rushed over. He saw a gloomy and terrifying sea of ​​blood in front of them.

Just now, the lightning dragon hit this sea of ​​blood and was directly extinguished by one of the waves.

"Ah... That's my golden shovel!"

Bubuka exclaimed, and his eyes moved, and he saw a golden shovel floating in this sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, this shovel was like a rootless duckweed, becoming shaky in the rolling sea of ​​blood, and there was always the danger of being swallowed and destroyed by the blood waves.

"Don't worry!"

Su Chen grabbed Bubuka and said.

At this moment, Bubuka was a little anxious and wanted to fly over to retrieve the golden shovel he had left behind.

"What? Is this sea water dangerous?"

Bubuka saw Su Chen's solemn face and said in surprise.

"The sea water may not be dangerous, but there must be great danger under this sea of ​​blood!"

Su Chen's face condensed.

"Huh?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they followed Su Chen's gaze and observed carefully. They suddenly found that under this sea of ​​blood, there was an upside-down iron pot.

This iron pot was half a giant's height, giving people a strong sense of pressure.

The most shocking thing was that there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged in this iron pot, refining something.

"This is..."

Su Chen's eyes shrank, and his heart was extremely nervous.

From this iron pot, he felt a force that suppressed the world.

"If I'm not wrong, this big pot should be the legendary 'Meteor God Pot'!"

Jiu Zhenzi was silent for a moment, and said.

"Meteor God Pot? It was the ancient heavenly era of the human race. The emperor used this pot to stew Kunpeng in the North Sea?"

Bubuka suddenly remembered something, and his face was strange.

"You know a lot."

Jiu Zhenzi's eyes flashed with surprise.

These secrets are all ancient mysteries, and few people know this information now.

"The iron pot used by the emperor?"

Su Chen showed an interest on his face, and stepped to the blood sea where the iron pot was.

"Emperor Flag, seal!"

He summoned the "Emperor Flag" to seal his breath, and then approached carefully.

The iron pot seemed to sense the familiar breath, but was a little hesitant and unsure.

Su Chen approached slowly like this.

Suddenly, a suction force was released from the iron pot, and it wrapped him up all of a sudden.

"Huh... This suction force doesn't seem strong!"

Su Chen began to panic, but after feeling the strength of this suction force, he felt relieved.

If he wanted, he could break free from the shackles of this suction force at any time, but he didn't do so, but let this suction force wrap himself up.

Soon, a bubble appeared around him.

It was this bubble that wrapped him up, and he slowly descended, and soon he would touch the waves in the sea of ​​blood.

"Su Chen..."

Yan Fei looked nervous, clenched his fists, and stared at the scene.

However, without Su Chen's order, he didn't dare to act recklessly.

Old man Kunxu, Bubuka and the others also had their hearts beating in their throats.

They knew what Su Chen was doing.

This is using the aura of the Human Emperor in the ‘Human Emperor Flag’ to seduce this ‘Meteoric God Pot’. If there is even the slightest mistake, it will be an irreparable end.

This ‘Meteoric God Pot’ was placed in the ancient times. It was also a magic weapon that could be better than your forbidden sacred weapon. Even Kunpeng in the North Sea could not escape and was stewed in this big pot. With Su Chen’s strength, if he was really trapped by this ‘Meteoric God Pot’, there would be absolutely no possibility of escape.

“Don’t worry, I’m not in danger!”

After Su Chen sent a voice message to Yan Fei, he immediately sealed all his auras, his mind was contained in his body, he gave up all resistance, and let the suction from the ‘Meteoric God Pot’ suck him down little by little.

Close!

It’s already infinitely close to the sea of ​​blood!

Only less than ten feet, nine feet, eight feet...

Jiu Zhenzi watched this scene from a distance, his eyelids twitching wildly.

For some reason, he always felt that something bad was going to happen next!

"Who put this 'Meteoric Sacred Pot' here? Is it a trap?"

Jiu Zhenzi frowned and wanted to send a message to Su Chen, but at this moment, Su Chen had already sealed his five senses, so his voice could not reach him at all.

He could only watch as Su Chen continued to fall, and there was only less than three feet away from the 'Meteoric Sacred Pot'.

Soon, it was only two feet away!

In the blink of an eye, there was only less than one foot left!

But at this moment, a shocking change occurred.

Boom!

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