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Chapter five hundred and sixteen: see the seal again

The battle situation at that time seemed very fierce. In the narrow middle section of the island, a gap several miles wide and dozens of miles long was blown out, directly forming a half-inland sea and lake.

This is not how familiar Xiang Yang is here, and he cannot know what the original terrain of Wangtian Island was.

The key is that the sea lake is too abrupt, just like the entire island was slashed in the center. Around the sea lake, there are black reefs, with many traces of battle left.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, traces of human activities have long been covered by lush trees, but these traces of battle have been magically preserved. Although many have been weathered or wiped out by the tide, nothing has disappeared under the sky.

Xiang Yang walked forward without being anxious or impatient. Sanxiang followed behind with his head down. His body was too heavy. Walking on the beach next to the sea and lake, he often lost his legs and lost his legs, which made him very upset, but when the master was in front of him, he dared not say anything.

After passing the sea and lake, there are a few continuous hills more than ten miles ahead. They are not too high, and one in the middle is only more than two thousand feet. Compared with the huge peaks in Zhongshu that are often tens of thousands of feet long, they can only be regarded as small hills.

Xiang Yang's spiritual sense is so perverted. Before he arrived, he had already touched the situation there. Strangely, no trace of the three princesses was found.

"Well, like the Fuyu Mountains, there is also an underground world? Huh, these wreckages were left by immortal cultivators back then."

After a while, the two of them had arrived at the foot of the hill in the center, and found many broken bricks and tiles among the layers of bushes.

Xiang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at it, then got up and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Although a few days later, there were still many broken grass along the way, and the traces of broken branches were for reference, so the direction of the three princesses could be inferred.

There are not too tall trees on these hills. The bottom layer is half a human-high and low iron thorn vines, and the top is a black-leaf maple, and the highest is a metasequoia mixed with it, but it is only about ten feet high and low.

There were quite a few small beasts and insects in the bushes, and they were not afraid of people. When they saw the two of them coming, they could avoid them at most, and then they watched blankly from the side.

"It doesn't look like people often appear."

Xiang Yang muttered, and felt a little uneasy. He was almost halfway up the mountain. After he was condescending, his spiritual sense covered a wider range. These peaks were almost completely covered, but the three princesses were still missing.

"No, twenty-seven is already the six-tribulation immortal beast, the other two princesses are slightly inferior, but they are also at the level of the immortal beast, let alone the two seven-tribulation immortal beasts. That is the master of the True Emperor level. Is there any more powerful force than them?"

It took a full few hours to investigate several peaks, and even circled around the other end of the island, but the three princesses were still missing.

After reaching the mountain, the bushes were replaced by naked black rocks, and the traces left naturally disappeared, and they could not speculate where they were going.

Back on the highest mountain, Xiang Yang frowned and looked around.

Underground? It is impossible. He summoned Mo Ji and asked her to go around all the cracks of the rocks. It has been confirmed that there must be no space like an underground world in the belly of the mountain or even below the bottom of the mountain.

Leaving? But the stone-backed spirit turtle is controlled by the turtle clan. Even if they don't say goodbye, they won't pull it down.

Is something really wrong? Where did you go?"

Suddenly, his inspiration flashed and he remembered the seal in Haotian Valley.

Some time ago, a couple of lovers had really good honey and had never mentioned it to Luyaer.

Now that I think of it, I feel refreshed.

Will there be any powerful caves here?

Here, the altar of sacrifice was naturally not afraid of being discovered, so it took it out and stood it on the top of the mountain.

After the twelve levels of the Heaven and Earth Furui Ten Thousand Spirits Art, if his spiritual sense is one-way, the distance can reach dozens of miles, but the pavement is not so wide. However, with the bonus of the sacrificial altar, the perspective of the heavenly way can still completely cover several hills.

The terrain here is much more complex than that of Haotian Valley. Every inch of soil, rock, every tree and even grass must be completely reflected in my heart, and then it needs to be analyzed. Without Tianyan, he would not be able to support it at all.

Most of the hour passed, but there was still nothing to find.

It is different from the way he used the long-lasting water of refining magic weapons and drawing formations. The consumption of spiritual consciousness is too great, and it is like a tide ebbing away. In just half an hour, it is about to be exhausted, and even the support of Pantianshu and Bingli is almost unable to keep up.

Resisting the dizziness that came, Xiang Yang made a cruel decision. In the altar of sacrifice, the blood-colored chains suddenly shone. The dragon emperor's remnant soul was lying in the center weakly. Suddenly, his whole body shook straight and made a low sound of a cow moo. Then, his body, which was not long, shrunk by one percent again, and the color faded a little.

After receiving the feedback from the altar, Xiang Yang's situation was relieved a little. Although the Dragon Emperor was just a remnant soul, his original strength was there. Only this remnant soul directly filled Xiang Yang's spiritual sense.

After another half an hour, he smiled bitterly and retreated from the sacrificial altar, then put it away, lowered his head and looked at it for a long time, then shook his head with a strange expression.

The so-called darkness under the lamp is just my own situation, right?

Searched all the mountains, and didn't even let an ant go, but what I never expected was that the key point was actually under the altar of sacrifice

"If this seal connects a certain space, it will be more mysterious than the one in Haotian Valley. It has reached the level of the legendary 'one sand and one world'. If it were also a cave or inheritance, it should be no longer a thing in the mountains and sea realm."

"Strange, the three princesses and those two commanders should not be proficient in formation. I have lost all my energy to find out how they got in? Could it be that they were introduced by others?"

"What is the other party's purpose?"

For a moment, Xiang Yang was full of doubts, but no matter what, he had to crack the seal first.

The stone that seemed to be the size of a thumb was no different from the stone next to it. However, from the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, Xiang Yang still saw a hint of strangeness.

Under the heavy pressure of the sacrificial altar, the positions of other stones have changed slightly, but it is like a root, and it does not move at all.
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