Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After walking in the keel area for a long time, Ye Feng took the flame, and the lion king didn't know how many bone animals he killed. Originally, there were jagged and abrupt stone walls along the way. At the moment, it came to an end, and then came into sight a black and ink soil tunnel.

The environment is obviously different.

This conversion made Ye Feng very alert, and the fighting sound came from the black soil tunnel in front. With the distance approaching and the fighting sound, it seemed that a woman could still be heard shouting.

Ye Feng thought for a moment and stepped into the black soil tunnel without hesitation. At this moment, Yuan Ling, who had been silent for a long time, did not know when he returned to Ye Feng's mind and suddenly reminded him: "you should think well. This area in front is the dragon scale area, and the degree of danger is higher than the keel area."

"Dragon scale area? What monsters are there?" Ye Feng looked up at the seemingly calm black soil in front of him.

"Although there are no treasures in the keel area, it is the safest place in the whole underground dragon tomb. The dragon scale area is different. You can hunt ancient dragon scales in it, but there are a large number of black beetles in this area, which can be said to be a very dangerous place in the Dragon tomb."

"In addition, there are dragon tail areas that can leave the underground dragon tomb, dragon head areas that contain dragon liquid and what treasures, and, of course, dragon claw areas that compete for the son of Qi Yun."

"There are no rules for the arrangement of each area, and each area is divided into several pieces and separated from each other. The only difference is the color of the tunnel wall. The dragon head, dragon claw, dragon scale, keel and dragon tail correspond to the five colors of gold, red, black, gray and white respectively."

Yuan Ling kept instilling some common sense in the underground dragon tomb into Ye Feng. Sometimes, these common sense can save people's lives.

"There are a large number of black beetles in the dragon scale area. They carry chronic venom. Although they are not fatal, they will greatly reduce the reaction ability of martial artists and slow down the operation speed of Yuan force. It's very difficult. So you should consider whether you want to enter them."

After a little meditation, Ye Feng walked quickly towards the dragon scale area.

What I hear in my ears is a female voice. There are not many female martial artists who enter the underground dragon tomb. If this person is Tang chuxue, if he misses and causes Tang chuxue to lose here, Ye Feng will never forgive himself in any way in his life.

Shortly after stepping into the black earth tunnel, I heard a very slight rustle, which seemed to surge up from the ground, making Ye Feng's scalp numb.

He hurriedly accelerated and swept forward. In an instant, a large black beetle quickly climbed out of the place he passed and chased the leaf maple in front.

Ye Feng turned his head and looked. Although he was ready, he was still frightened by the black beetles that fluctuated like the tide.

Is that too much?

There are tens of thousands of black strange insects chasing after him.

These black beetles are only the size of fists. Although the grade level is not high, most of them are only the lower grade of Xuan level, and occasionally a few reach the middle grade of Xuan level. However, most of the wins were in quantity, and the black reflection flashed on the shell. At a glance, we knew that it was very hard, and the source was constantly emerging from the ground.

To deal with such a large number of black beetles, it must be impossible to cut them with a knife alone. I don't know if my fire power can burn these things?

Ye Feng secretly calculated in his heart.

However, Ye Feng also knows that the grade of black beetle is not high, but it has at least reached the mysterious level. If you only rely on Yuanli to burn, your Yuanli will not be enough. Ye Feng has not been promoted to the virtual realm. In terms of the total yuan force, Ye Feng still has a big gap compared with the first echelon of five or six experts in the virtual realm.

It's really difficult.

While thinking, I can only scratch my head forward. He was followed by a large number of black beetles. It was impossible to exit the tunnel at this time.

After about a incense stick, Ye Feng finally got closer and closer to the fighting place. Ye Feng also saw the warrior besieged by black beetles.

The other party is not snow in the early Tang Dynasty, but it is also an old acquaintance of Ye Feng. It is the wanjuezong's top genius, the once powerful little witch fish.

At this time, the witch fish was no longer lonely. She leaned against a corner of the tunnel and gathered a large number of black beetles around.

The witch fish was not very lucky. As soon as it entered the secret place, it appeared in the tunnel, and soon it was surrounded by black beetles.

Fortunately, she knew some ways to fight the black beetle. She found a corner and stood where she was.

As long as you don't walk casually, the black beetles under the earth's surface won't be disturbed, so at the moment, the number of beetles around the witch fish is not too much, about thousands.

But even these more than 1000 insects have made her fight for more than two hours. Now she is about to run out of yuan power. She can only use the sword Qi to excite insects out, and continue to swallow pills to recover.

Maybe she can kill thousands of black beetles by such means, but the difficulty is that after two hours of fighting, the witch fish is inevitably contaminated by the chronic venom brought by these beetles, and the action ability and vitality lifting speed have decreased by several grades.

A strange feeling of pain and itching came from the wound.

Although the toxicity of the beetle is not fatal, it affects her state. At the moment, the witch fish feels weaker and weaker, and his heart becomes more and more terrible.

She felt that she was about to be swallowed by a large black beetle.

Several times, Wu Xiaoyu wanted to drive Ye Feng to send his "transmission order" to escape from the underground dragon tomb, but he didn't make up his mind in the end.

If she fled back as soon as she entered the underground dragon tomb, as a genius of wanjuezong, she really couldn't afford to lose her face.

Of course, losing face is only one thing. The second reason is that the underground dragon tomb is opened once every 50 years. Every martial artist has one chance in his life. It's too rare. If he escapes rashly and gains nothing, wouldn't he come in vain?

Just when she hesitated and couldn't make up her mind, suddenly, the witch fish raised her head. First, she heard a sound of footsteps, and then saw a figure running towards her: "sister wizard, I'll save you!"

"Who?"

"Are you Ye Feng?" at this moment, Wu Xiaoyu must think she had some illusion, because she knew that there were only three wanjuezong disciples transmitted into the underground dragon tomb, Cao Lei, herself and Bai Xu.

How did Ye Feng appear here?

Before she could understand the problem, suddenly, the witch fish stared with big eyes and showed an incredible expression of fea