Sword Master Ling Tian

"What? Is there any problem?"

Prison Yanyan's voice rang from the stick.

"Is it caused by some powerful monster?"

"impossible."

Hell Yanzhen's negative anomaly is absolutely categorical, "There is no trace of strange demon here, and, even if there is, it can't escape your induction."

"Then what's going on? Or the cyclones left by those zombies after they die. For me, they are the real treasures."

Ling Tian frowned.

"That cyclone is nothing, but it's because the space that originally existed on this continent is more advanced than the vitality of your world."

"In addition, these cyclones have been refined by these warriors. Because of the different cultivation systems, it happens to be a great supplement to you, so it is easier for you to absorb them."

Prison Yanyan said indifferently.

"More advanced vitality?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he had heard of this distinction.

"Well, in fact, it can be said that the types are different. However, because of this, it can be concluded that this ruin is definitely not in this world, but in ancient times, for some reason, it fell here. He originally belonged to another world, and the cultivation level of that world is higher than yours here."

"The cultivation system is also different, so that kind of cyclone will appear."

When Ling Tian heard this, he also nodded, what Yu Yanyan said was not unreasonable.

"Hi...but...:"

"But what, what do you find Laohou, just put it straight."

"But here, how can there be a breath of silence, those dead warriors are not like being killed, but more like sacrificing their lives and committing suicide..."

"Silence, suicide?"

Ling Tian frowned, scanned the surroundings again, and indeed found that there was something alike in this ruined air.

"Well, but what I don't feel is clear now. I guess the secret should be in the center of this land."

"I understand that my purpose is also the core of the mainland."

Ling Tian pursed his lips.

"Haha, but this little sect really has something alive!"

Suddenly, Prison Yanyan laughed.

"Alive? Where is it?"

When Ling Tian's heart moved, he raised his brows immediately. He really didn't feel it.

"Just underfoot!"

Ling Tian wanted to look under his feet, but found that he had already arrived at the very center of Tairanzong without knowing it. At this time, under his feet was a platform, or an altar!

"Brother Tian, ​​there is nothing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

"The Hall of Equipment is also empty."

"It's a pity, the medicine garden originally had elixir, but now they are all dead."

"There is no pill in a pill."

At this time, everyone also returned, but there was no case.

All got nothing.

"Yeah, what are you doing, there is no hair in such a big sect? We have been doing it for a long time, and we have been busy?"

Qin Shaoyang sat down on the ground and said.

"Hey, there is no way, it seems that this place is not so full of treasures as imagined."

Zhang Zhao was also a little frustrated, sighing with his sword.

"Ling Tian, ​​what are you laughing at there?"

However, Zhang Lei found a flash of smile on Ling Tian's face.

"Ling Tian, ​​you must know something? Hurry up, or Shao Yang will die in a hurry."

Qin Mingyue also glared at Ling Tian.

"Hehe, maybe it's not that bad. Get a little bit away. Let me see what's in here!"

Ling Tian let the crowd disperse and let out the altar under his feet.

"Is there something weird here?"

Everyone also looked at the altar, and found that at this time, the altar was really carved with totem patterns.

It looked like a blue leopard with wings.

"Hey, this looks like a seal formation!"

At this time, Cui Chenxiang also saw something and said in confusion.

"Seal? Isn't it a monster sealed? A monster? How many years will it have to live?"

Qin Shaoyang said in surprise.

"I don't know, but I have never seen this seal formation. Maybe, we can't open it, right?"

Cui Chenxiang frowned.

"Can't open?"

Qin Shaoyang and Zhang Kaifeng looked at each other, "Under this world, there is no formation that my heavenly brother can't open!"

"Less poor, you are more arrogant than me!"

Ling Tian glanced at Qin Shaoyang, but directly covered the added altar with his hand.

"Ok?"

When Jian Ying broke the formation, Ling Tian did feel the strangeness of this formation.

He had never encountered it before.

But it was useless. Although this formation was peculiar, its level was not high. Ling Tian only took a short time to break it all open.

"Boom!"

The moment the formation broke open, the entire altar began to vibrate violently.

At the same time, a wave of waves also broke out directly from the formation.

Everyone was shocked, except for Ling Tian, ​​all retreated.

But Ling Tian flew directly into the air, looking coldly at the altar below.

At this time, the altar's light was radiant, a strong vitality cyclone erupted from it, and then a particularly powerful monster coercion spread.

The cyclone evaporates and rises as high as hundreds of feet.

"Roar!"

And at this moment, in the white cyclone, a roar of beasts shook the mountains and rivers,

"Damn, it's really a monster!"

Everyone exclaimed, and they pulled out their swords to disperse.

When the cyclone dissipated, everyone finally saw the true face of this beast's roar.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as that painted by the totem. It was a giant leopard monster with the size of hundreds of meters.

This monster beast has two wings, and its body is filled with cyan flames.

A pair of leopard eyes didn't have any vitality, but they exuded a cold green light.

The aura is so powerful that it is definitely a monster beast of the king's level.

It seems that the combat power is comparable to that of the Dacheng Martial Artist in the later stage of the law and even stronger!

"Look at that altar, there is a box!"

At this time, Qin Shaoyang pointed at the altar with sharp eyes.

Everyone looked at it at this time, and as expected, they found a large bronze box with cyan light shining in the middle of the altar, as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Damn, the treasure must be in this box. It seems that this poses a problem for us. You must solve the Demon King before you can get the treasure."

Zhang Kaifeng scolded with a smile.

"But this monster is worth the challenge. I'll go first, and you will support it!"

Zhang Zhaoqing was about to step forward with his weapon.

"Wait a minute, I'll set up first!"

Cui Chenxiang frowned and felt the pressure on this monster.

However, before everyone could move, a fist blazing with golden light directly traversed the sky and hit the leopard king's face.

"Wow!"

A scream.

Just now, the demon king who was still flaring his teeth and dancing claws, the majestic demon king, just like that, was directly blown out with a punch.

Hundreds of huge pillars were smashed along the way, and the leopard king stopped on the ruins until thousands of meters later.

But the Demon King just struggled a few times before wailing and it collapsed into a thicker cyclone.

"Uh... this is... over?"

Everyone was stunned there, never expected that everything would end so quickly.