super king glory

The first thousand 820 chapter three lock dragon column

Yin Yiling smiled softly, then stepped forward and grabbed Wang Xiaojian's hand.

Wang Xiaojian looked at Yin Yiling's beautiful smile, and a smile appeared on his face.

He transmitted voice to Yin Yiling's spiritual sense, asking her to stay by his side obediently.

Then, holding Yin Yiling's hand, he swept his consciousness to the bottom of the fire sacrifice altar, penetrated the light, and swept deeper.

From Dongfang Rong's reluctance just now, Wang Xiaojian became more certain of his guess.

The Spirit Refining Sect must be doing something that no one knows about.

Wang Xiaojian didn't know what it was, but he wanted to find out.

Because, he doesn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark.

At this time, the Great Elder Dongfang Rong was still manipulating the finger tactics, ignoring Wang Xiaojian and Yin Yiling.

Dongfang Rong looked down on Wang Xiaojian, and felt that with the strength of Wang Xiaojian and Yin Yiling's consciousness, even if the consciousness swept in along the passage, they couldn't see anything clearly.

Even less, what Xiao Li, the head of the sect, did.

However, Wang Xiaojian, relying on his powerful spiritual sense and the attainment of a fifth-rank formation mage, penetrated through layers of obstacles and saw a burning underground space.

At the bottom of the underground space, there are large expanses of tumbling scorching hot magma.

Above the magma, lingering flames.

This flame is emerald green.

In the flames, there was an aura that belonged to the holy fire.

It is the holy fire of heaven and earth, the breath of burning heart flame from the earth!

Seeing these flames, Wang Xiaojian's eyes flickered slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

Immediately afterwards, his spiritual consciousness swept towards the surroundings of this space.

Immediately, in the north of this underground magma world, Wang Xiaojian saw an astonishing scene——

A dark blue pillar, very huge.

It rose from the depths of the magma and disappeared at the top of this underground space.

Like a Sea God Needle, it penetrates the sky and the earth from top to bottom.

And on this golden pillar, the word "Suolong" is engraved.

These two characters are painted with silver hooks and iron, shining with golden light.

It seems to be the name of this giant pillar.

The simple and unsophisticated font also shows that this pillar is extraordinary, it is a treasure.

After seeing this pillar, Wang Xiaojian's eyes flickered.

Soon, he was again attracted by the five altars suspended in front of the pillars.

They are suspended in the midair of the magma world.

It is the altar of five attributes that Wang Xiaojian saw before, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

At this moment, the five altars were arranged in a five-star formation in front of Suolongzhu.

The fire attribute altar is the head, next to the lock dragon pillar.

And the person on the altar is Xiao Li, the head of the Refining Spirit Sect.

The four altars in the back are the four attributes of wood, water, earth, and gold.

On each altar stood ten powerful fifth-rank pharmacists.

At this time, on the altar, all the fifth-rank formation masters put their hands on the light group in the center of the altar.

Then, a strange energy gushed out from the altars one after another, and then poured into the fire attribute altars in the front row together.

Absorbed by Xiao Li standing in the altar.

Seeing all this, Wang Xiaojian's face showed a strange color.

He has seen a lot of things with the formation technique attainments of a fifth-rank formation mage.

The five altars with different attributes are actually formation treasures.

Under the control of some kind of mystery, they formed a five-element array in this magma world.

The soul power of everyone in the altar was transmitted to Xiao Li's body through the mystery of the formation, which also made Xiao Li's soul power skyrocket at this moment!

Wang Xiaojian didn't know how Xiao Li's soul power was before.

However, at this moment, he judged that Xiao Li, who had superimposed the soul power of forty fifth-grade pharmacists, had.

His soul power must be terrifying.

Comparable to a sixth-grade pharmacist, or even higher!

This kind of soul power is many times stronger than Wang Xiaojian's!

"As expected of the head of the Spirit Refining Sect, there is such a method!"

Wang Xiaojian murmured to himself, his eyes fixed on Xiao Li, and never moved away from him.

At this time, in the underground flame world, Xiao Li's eyes were full of scorching light.

When the soul power increased dozens of times, Xiao Li became more proficient in the Hunyuan Qiankun fire control technique that Xiao Li was practicing, almost reaching the highest level.

At this moment, his eyes shot fine.

With his fingers, he drove the fingers from Hunyuan Qiankun's fire control technique into the lock dragon pillar.

Every time a ray of light penetrated, there was a burst of angry dragon chant from the Locking Dragon Pillar.

In the Longzhu like lock, there is an evil existence, protesting against Xiao Li.

However, Xiao Li sneered.

He kept his fingers, and made more seals on the lock dragon pillar.