Supreme Dragon Seal

    The night fell early and the wind became much colder.

    The streets of Xiling City are deserted and quiet. As soon as the winter falls, everyone who has a leisurely heart will revel in the bars, and no one is wandering on the icy streets.

    At this time, a star in the sky suddenly lit up.

    Suddenly, a faint shadow flickered on the streets of Xiling City, and then disappeared.

    A slightly drunk adventurer came out of a small bar with a bottle of wine, rubbed his eyes, and muttered: "Damn, what were those things just now?"

    But he quickly ignored it and walked towards a brothel next to the bar. His mind was full of the girl's white body, and he had no time to think about what he just saw. what.

    Qi Bei sat cross-legged on the bed, his body was boiling, and in the middle Dantian, the seventh cyclone was slowly taking shape.

    Suddenly, Qibei's dantian rose, and the internal force rushed to the middle dantian, which stimulated six cyclones to spin wildly, and the seventh cyclone became more and more clear.

    Advanced Warrior!

    Qi Bei opened his eyes, and the boiling internal force slowly began to subside.

    After reaching the advanced level, his physical quality has improved in all aspects, but he is not too excited. His Shenlong Jue has reached the critical point of the peak of the first layer, and he will soon enter the first layer. The second floor.

    Although Shenlong Jue entering the second floor does not mean that he has reached the second transformation of Shenlong, but recently the extreme yang energy in his body has become more and more concentrated, and it has been a long time since the top-grade yuan yin and the extreme yang qi have not been reconciled. , which made the extreme Yang Qi in his body like an unstable bomb, which exploded at some point and turned into a terrifying extreme Yang fire.

    At this moment, Qi Bei suddenly felt a burst of heart palpitations, and the black long sword beside him trembled lightly.

    Qi Bei turned over and walked out of the room with a black sword.

    At this time, the back garden of the city lord's mansion was inexplicably cold. This kind of cold and cold are completely different concepts, but ordinary people generally do not pay too much attention.

    Qi Bei hid behind a colonnade, his eyes glowed with a faint golden glow, and he saw transparent souls circling on the stream in the back garden, and occasionally one found After reaching the spring, he slid into it.

    This is not a ghost, but a soul.

    "Master." Thirteen appeared behind Qi Bei and called.

    "Have you seen these souls?" Qi Bei asked softly.

    Qi Bei knew in his heart that these souls were attracted by the unknown place under Xiaoxi Naquan.

    "Go and have a look." Qi Bei said and walked out, just some unconscious souls, and normal people don't need to be afraid of them.

    Some souls recklessly wanted to rush into the spring, but as soon as they approached Qi Bei, they were transformed into a streak of yin by the extreme yang energy on his body.

    "Thirteen, go and move the Gothic tent that can isolate the breath." Qi Bei said.

    Thirteen led the way, and after a while, the tent was moved and covered over the stream according to Qi Bei's instructions.

    The souls outside can't feel the breath that attracts them, and they wander away unconsciously. Soon, they will dissipate in this world.

    "Thirteen, you wait outside, don't let anyone approach this tent." Qi Bei said and got in, thought about it, and took out a belt from the space ring. It is also something that was peeled off from Venerable Wutian. According to the hint of the black long sword, there is a ghost escape technique sealed on it, and there is no problem in penetrating through the wall.

    Qi Bei released the ghost escape technique above, and his whole body was covered with a layer of black light. With a thought, he sank into the ground along the spring.

    The spring is curved, and there are many underground water channels. If it wasn't for the black sword on Qi Bei's body, he would have been dizzy.

    Qi Bei didn't know how deep he had escaped, and finally came to an underground river along the spring.

    The direction of induction is upstream of the underground river, Qibei went upstream, looking for the source of the reaction between the dragon's brand and the black long sword.

    At this moment, the black long sword suddenly lit up.

    Qi Bei's long sword picked up a piece of broken armor from the underground river.

    As soon as he started, Qi Bei felt a faint dark aura, and the lines on the armor were very strange.

    Qi Bei then walked forward, and from time to time, under the induction of the black long sword, he picked up some armor fragments, robe fragments, and even weapon fragments from the underground river.

    These things all have the same characteristic, that is, there is a touch of darkness, and they look very old.

    Qi Bei's expression gradually became serious. With so many fragments with a dark atmosphere, and they were so old, he could almost guess where these things came from.

    Only 100,000 years ago, when the gate of the underworld was wide open, and the dark army invaded the world, would these things be left behind.

    Then, this place is likely to be an ancient battlefield.

    The 100,000-year-old Canghai Sangtian buried these things deep in the ground.

     Qi Bei continued to go upstream, the dark aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the black long sword was greedily absorbing this aura.

    At this moment, the water level of the underground river is getting lower and lower, and a wide underground space is displayed in front of you.

    In the mud, a variety of skeletons are half exposed, dense and shocking.

    Qi Bei was walking among them, only to feel the thunderous shouts of killing resounding in his ears, and the strong killing energy rushed towards him.

    Suddenly, the black long sword hummed, Qi Bei suddenly looked back, and saw ghosts flashing and rushing towards him.

    Just some low-level ghosts, Qi Bei was not afraid, the black long sword in his hand flashed a golden light and slashed at it.

    These ghosts dissipated instantly and were sucked in by the black long sword.

    This ancient battlefield is extremely sinister, and it is not uncommon for ghosts to exist.

    Only, since there are low-level ghosts here, there will definitely be higher-level ghosts.

    This battlefield may not be the battlefield of the battle of the gods, but there are definitely countless strong people. The souls of these strong people are more likely to become high-level ghosts, and their corpses are more likely to become high-level zombies.

    However, compared to the danger, Qi Bei also covets the treasures that can be excavated here.

    The corpses of some heaven-level powerhouses, or even the corpses of holy-level god-level powerhouses, which treasures are not priceless?

    As soon as he thought of this, Qi Bei's saliva was about to flow out.

    This ancient battlefield is a great treasure in his eyes.