"boom!"
"Boom...boom."
A deafening explosion echoed inside the room.
Ye Wentian took a step forward, the edge of his fist glowed with golden light, and a terrifying energy rolled up.
Due to gaze.
Three consecutive rock walls on the side of the tomb were blasted open.
"Let's go." Ye Wentian loosened his fists, his figure melted into the smoke and walked straight forward.
Ziyun's heart was shaken hard.
That back view made her moved.
"It's not reckless."
"That's his way." Zi Yun murmured, with a strange light in her eyes.
No more hesitation.
She quickly dodged and followed him.
Ye Wentian was leading the way.
The ear-splitting explosions were heard endlessly, and the entire tomb seemed to be shaken by it.
The two of them moved forward at extremely fast speeds.
As you continue to pass through the side tomb, the yin energy in the room becomes stronger and stronger the closer you get to the front, and the chill is biting and suffocating.
"Brother Tian! It's right in front." Gouzi's voice echoed in Ye Wentian's mind.
"boom!"
"Boom...boom."
The last side rock wall was blasted away by a punch.
What I saw was emptiness.
The room was dark except for the four rock walls. It was said to be a side tomb, but more like a hidden secret room.
Compared to the previous tomb chamber.
In this room, the Yin Qi is far less intense than before, and can even be ignored.
"Here?" Ziyun stepped forward and looked around, with a look of confusion on her face.
It stands to reason that the side of this room should be where the source of Yin Qi is.
Why did the Yin Qi suddenly decrease?
"Where the formation eye is."
"The source is up there." Ye Wentian looked up at the top of the rock wall with a normal expression.
It is the same principle as there is no wind in the eye of a hurricane.
Ziyun looked up subconsciously.
Without waiting to speak again.
"call!"
"Bang...boom."
Ye Wentian suddenly punched out a powerful punch that steadily hit the top of the tomb above.
A muffled sound echoed, and gravel rolled down.
Waves of smoke and dust rose.
When the two of them looked again, they could see a complex rune formation above their heads, falling into their sight.
The formation seal is extremely ancient, and the runes reveal the vicissitudes of life.
"This is the original formation seal of the Sky Tomb. Even in my heyday, I couldn't break it easily." Zi Yun saw the formation seal and immediately stepped forward and said.
The ancient seal of the Heavenly Tomb is infinitely stronger than the seal she set. It is absolutely impossible to break it open!
Ye Wen's eyes flashed and he scanned the ancient seal runes carefully.
It's a bit troublesome indeed.
I don't have time to spend time and slowly study the ancient seal runes.
"Gouzi, find a loophole for me." Ye Wentian stared at the formation seal and said through a spiritual message.
The next second.
The aura around him changed suddenly.
A yellow light flashed in his eyes.
Through the contract seal in the body, Gouzi's spiritual thoughts can be temporarily attached to Ye Wentian.
The name of this secret method is: dog upper body!
"This is?"
"You..." Zi Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and she felt the change in the other person's aura. She quickly retreated, with surprise on her face.
Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced at him with a faint yellow look.
"Little girl, stand aside." Ye Wentian curled his lips and said.
The words fell.
Ye Wentian suddenly took a step, jumped up, and rushed straight towards the ancient talisman above.
"This ancient seal has been difficult to break from the outside, but once inside, it's not a problem."
"Eh...upper left."
"Brother Tian, feel the lock of Gouzi's mind." Gouzi locked an ancient rune with his mind and responded with a voice.
Ye Wentian paused for a moment, and the yellow light in his eyes disappeared.
He glanced up.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Print it."
"Buzz!"
As soon as he raised his hand, the seal was already formed.
The surging spiritual power emerged from Ye Wentian's body and swept across the entire tomb.
The spiritual power gathered together and formed a spiritual cone in front of him.
"That...that's the formation seal!"
"As expected of a disciple of the descendants of Senior Wu." Zi Yun's eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Ye Wentian clapped his hands simultaneously.
The spiritual cone cut through the air, like a thunderbolt, and slammed to the upper left.
"Click!"
"Click... click."
A crisp sound echoed.
Cracks appeared in the ancient seal instantly and began to spread to the surrounding areas.
The formation runes flashed erratically, and a terrifying pressure instantly swept through the entire tomb.
Zi Yun below, her body trembled unconsciously.
She didn't dare to neglect and immediately used the seal to defend herself. Bai Ling's body couldn't withstand the pressure.
In comparison.
Ye Wentian, on the other hand, did not retreat but advanced.
Ignoring the pressure, he clenched his fist and hit it directly.
"Ninth level transformation, open."
"Break it for me!"
A strong force surged out of Ye Wentian's body, gathered with his fist, and slammed into the crack of the ancient seal.
The strength is beyond description.
Just heard a bang!
"boom!"
"..."
The flickering ancient seals, like weathered and cracked paint, fell off piece by piece, turning into a faint mist and dispersing into the air.
"It's broken!"
"It's so easy."
"I can go out." Zi Yun looked at the scene in front of her with excitement in her eyes. She never expected that it would be so easy to leave the tomb.
The strength of the person in front of her was far beyond her imagination.
Ye Wentian looked up, his eyes flashing with confusion.
Visible above.
A thick black mist rolled and contracted, forming a huge ball of Yin air. Above the air ball stood a four-legged black cauldron.
That black cauldron is the source of Yin Qi.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Sobbing...roaring..."
There was a faint shrill roar.
On the surface of the cauldron wall, countless faces seemed to appear, struggling, wailing, and trying to rush out, but they were firmly stuck to the black cauldron.
"Nurture your energy." Ye Wentian murmured, his eyes a little colder.
After being tortured during his lifetime and his grievances reaching the extreme, he would behead them and use secret techniques to bind the grievances, thereby cultivating the yin energy.
This method will harm the harmony of heaven and earth.
This bullshit Dao Sect is not as good as Chen Bu from Hidden Dragon Mountain.
"What...what is this?"
"Tell me, what is that?" Zi Yun's eyes were red, staring at the black tripod above, the expression on her face suddenly distorted.
His face was full of anger, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the aura around him instantly became violent.
Ye Wentian stared blankly.
He glanced at the person below.
In this Tomb Mountain, only one Tomb Clan lives here, and it goes without saying that the old guy from the Dao Sect uses it to nourish his Qi.
"Taomen, Doctor Mo."
"Ask Bai Ling about your clan's affairs."
"As for this tripod, I will destroy it." Ye Wentian said slowly with a calm gaze.
Before that.
The Yin Qi that has been cultivated in the cauldron for hundreds of years cannot be wasted.
The next second.
Ye Wentian dodged and stood in the center of the Yin Qi mass.
The body's aura is rolling, with black and white auras surrounding the body.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The black cauldron above seemed to be stimulated.
The Yin Qi inside it suddenly vented out, spinning to form a tornado, like a black candle dragon, circling its body, opening its dark mouth and rushing towards Ye Wentian.
