MTL - Unparalleled Emperor-Chapter 28 Ancient palace

Inside the cave, there are pits and pits, and the rock walls have traces of excavation. The traces of the years have been left, and I don’t know how many years have existed.

It is very strange here. Just like the sudden gloom of the turmoil, let the Taoling fall like an ice cave. If it is not his blood, his breath will be scattered and the consequences will be disastrous.

The spirited and scared body was erected like a small hedgehog on his shoulder, screaming.

Dao Ling was shocked by this shadow, but when he felt that there was deadness on his body, it was relieved. This is a dry corpse. I don’t know how long it has been dead. There is no body odor on my body. There is a black blood in my eyebrows. It is extremely horrible.

"Black blood." The heart of Daolin jumped, his footsteps receded, and his back stunned cold sweat and lost his voice: "The scorpion often said that there is ominous inside the mine, is it true?"

His fists are clenched, and his mind is more vigilant. In the past, Dao Ling listened to the scorpion often, and some ancient mines will have ominous occurrences. It is best not to go inside, otherwise you will not know how to die.

Everyone knows that the earth can breed ore. Every fast ore needs countless years to be born.

Some terrible ores, in the case of Blue Crystal, are said to take thousands of years to form, and even the legendary material, the time of such things is difficult to estimate, but this kind of thing can not be easily dug out, Specifically, what is the Dao Ling is not clear. In short, the nephew said that it cannot be easily entered below, or else he will not know how to die.

He forced himself to calm down, and the blind man looked at the unknown road ahead, flashing the color of perseverance, even if it was the Longtan Tiger Cave, he would go for a trip!

The ancient cave is getting wider and wider, and the smell of the underground is cold. It is like a wind tunnel. The sound of the magic sound is blasting, just like the nine secluded hells, it is so chilly.

"Roll!" The Taoist body tumbling, rolling around the golden glow, pressing around the cover, traversing the smoldering gas, he is like a stove burning, walking on foot.

"A lot of branches." At this time his footsteps stagnate, his eyes fell around, this is a passage, there are traces of artificially cut, it is obvious that the people who used to mine.

Dao Ling did not dare to go away, carefully feeling the call of the swallow, and finally came to the leftmost mine hole, and walked in.

"It's a good yin, it's not good." When he first came here, he felt that there was something terrible. The surrounding winds roared, and the ghosts were crying, shocking people, and the coffin was scared into a ball, and the furry little claws 捂Ruby-like eyes, dare not look.

"The ancient mine hole is really unusual. Many people died. What killed them?"

Daolin saw many bodies all the way, and there was black blood in the eyebrows, like the eyebrows that were broken by something, all of which were fatal.

The gale in the ancient caves is very infiltrating, and in the dark underground caves, a pair of blood-red scorpions are looming, like two red lanterns, emitting violent breath.

The body of the tomb was stiff, and the hair on his body stood up. He felt a cold and piercing look to lock himself. He instantly turned back and said, "Who?"

The thunder was thunderous, the thunder of the body rumbling, and the shaking air shook.

The big eyes of the coffin ruby ​​squinted, and the doubtful eyes slid around.

“Don't it feel wrong?” Looking at the scene of nothing, Dao Ling frowned: “The estimation is an illusion, an illusion.”

The coffin is very timid. If it doesn't feel right, it must be screaming. Now the little guy is fine. Dao Ling feels suspicious, and he continues to walk inside.

The next step was very smooth. There was no scene of evil spirits, but the picture in front of him made him feel trembled.

There are buildings in the front road, like a palace in the ground, but there are many temples that collapse and look very desolate.

“How can there be buildings in the underground?” Dao Ling was shocked. Everything in front of him was too strange. There were broken walls everywhere, and some walls had thick cracks, like being broken down by something.

“Is it built by the people who had been mining?” Dao Ling smashed his head, and his eyes patted around and felt no danger.

"Oh..." The coffin waved his small paw and pointed at the broken palace. His big eyes were a little confused and seemed to be remembering.

Walking on the desolate land, Dao Ling feels getting closer and closer to the target. He dare not go inside, just follow the blood of the beast, and even if there are treasures left by the predecessors, he will not go. Look for it because it all looks weird.

Through this collapsed building, Dao Ling came to a palace, where a dragon column was erected, and most of the large dragon pillars were broken. I don't know what kind of characters were caused.

With a bang, he hadn't had time to watch it. There was a horrible sorrowful wave of volatility. This breath was old and horrible, accompanied by terrible killings, which made the Dao Ling take a break.

The horror of the temper, his skin is cold, and he feels that the disaster is coming. This is a fear of death.

Rumble!

The evil spirits poured into the body, and the body of Dao Ling shook up. There seemed to be a horror in the flesh. He was awakened, and he wanted to suppress this breath!

I haven't waited for the Dao Ling to react, and the coffin screamed, and the big eyes flashed a surprise and burst into the inside.

Seeing this scene, Dao Ling’s nephew suddenly shrank and followed the explosion. He felt that there was a big danger in it, but the blood of the beast was getting closer and closer.

There is a portal in front, it looks a bit horrible, spitting invisible brilliance, winding the temperament of the avenue, and there is a faint chaos on the sky, which can crush everything.

Through the portal, he came to an ancient land, the land was desolate, and the grass was not born. Many old trees were broken. Some of the surrounding peaks collapsed. There were large cracks on the earth, and black and black did not bottom out.

It is like a big man who has been fighting, the earth is being sunk, looking at the past, the fog in the distance, not seeing the truth, but giving the Taoling a repressed atmosphere.

Then his nephew tightened and saw the source of the evil spirit of the moment, turned out to be a huge body!

This body is like Taikoo Da Yue, and Dao Ling is full of surprise. This should be the body of some terrible creature. It is as big as a mountain. It is hard to imagine what kind of power is strong.

"Swallowing the heavens is the guide!" Dao Ling said with amazement: "Is this a beast?"

Although this creature is ruined, but the body reveals horror fluctuations, and the murderous spirit is like a sword. "When someone approaches, it is estimated to be torn into pieces!"

"Can't go in, go in and die!" Dao Ling's fist clenched, he could feel this murderous, can beat the flesh, it is hard to imagine how strong this life is, he feels that this creature is dead, But there is a majesty that cannot be violated.

"Where did the coffin go?" Dao Ling frowned around and saw no coffin.

"Oh." The cries of the coffin came suddenly. The little guy probed the brain from the peak of the ‘Spirit of the Mountain,’ and the ruby ​​flashed unusually, like the night pearl on the mountain.

"The coffin can go up." Dao Ling is wrong, is it because the coffin is a heaven and earth spirit, and the soul does not hurt it?

The little guy ran down, and the furry little paws were still holding three drops of ink-like real blood. Every drop was like a **** stone, and it was like a drop of scent. www.novelbuddy.com~ The terrible treasure is shining, there is a strong wave of stocks!

These three drops of pure blood like a jade are terrible, and there is an endless stream of yin. Dao Ling feels that the body is chilly. This is absolutely terrifying true blood.

"The beast is really blood!" His throat rolled, his voice was exclaimed, his eyes were round, and he did not expect that the coffin would get it.

"Oh..." The spirits are handed over like a treasure, and the big eyes like rubies are still a bit sad. It feels that refining this thing has no small benefit to itself.

Seeing the little guy handing out two drops, but leaving a drop, Dao Ling could not help but sigh that the little guy was innocent, he couldn’t help but grin and smiled: "I want a drop, and I can't use it."

The coffin screamed with joy and gave a drop of the same blood as the jade. The road was held in the hand and felt like a cold ice in the palm of his hand. The blood was freezing. He was very surprised. The blood of this beast is really terrible. Almost, it will be cracked.

Just as he was about to leave, his brows wrinkled slightly, his eyes looked deep, and he was in the fog, unable to see the true blood, but at this time there was a sacred and solemn ancient temple.

The ancient hall is winding around the avenue, and it stands in the depths.

The ancient temple is looming in the void, and it seems that it has come from ancient times. It is very strange.

"What is this?" Dao Ling's face was shocked, and the blind man stared at the palace. There was such a sacred ancient temple, like a fairy.

His fists clenched, his footsteps could not help but walk, and then the next moment was stiff, the body was cold and raging, and he turned around and ran.

"Roar!"

Next to the ancient temple, a humanoid creature appeared, wearing black armor, the body exudes indifference, and took a spur of the sword to the front, bursting with terror, and a collapsed mountain peak exploded!