Di Shitian had no doubt that if Gui Ling found the real culprit, he would definitely beat him to death to vent his anger.
"Senior Brother Gui Ling, do you think it could be that Zhuo Wen? Since that Elder Yin Wuxie has a relationship with Zhuo Wen, and Elder Yin is imprisoned by you..." Di Shitian suddenly said.
Gui Ling calmed down, his face changed drastically, and with a kick of his right foot, he plunged into the Blue Moon Lake.
Di Shitian also realized that his guess might be right, and hurriedly followed Gui Ling.
After a while, Guiling and Di Shitian dived into the bottom of the lake and came to the ancient pagoda.
Di Shitian was no stranger to the ancient pagoda, Gui Ling had brought him here before, and he also learned the news that the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect cultivated dead flowers at that time.
Of course, Di Shitian didn't think it was such a big deal to cultivate the dead man's flower, but he quickly accepted the dead man's flower.
Because the energy provided to him by the dead man's flower can increase his cultivation speed so much that he can level up quickly, but he is addicted to the pleasure of inhaling the dead man's flower.
"Senior Brother Guiling, there are traces of someone breaking into this ancient pagoda..." Di Shitian said solemnly.
Gui Ling's face was ferocious, he took a deep breath, finally calmed down the breath in his chest, and he brought Di Shitian into the ancient pagoda.
Gui Ling really knew this ancient pagoda too well. The moment he entered the ancient pagoda, there was a light blade rushing towards him.
It's just that the flight trajectory of these light blades seems to be fixed. Gui Ling stood there, and these light blades bypassed him one after another, not attacking him at all.
Thumb up!
Gui Ling and Di Shitian climbed up the stairs and finally reached the third floor of the ancient pagoda.
When they saw the empty third floor of the ancient pagoda, Gui Ling's face changed drastically.
"Sure enough, it was Zhuo Wen who rescued Yin Wuxie." Di Shitian muttered to himself.
Gui Ling was silent, he hurried to the back of the cross, saw the activated teleportation array on the ground, his eyes were full of killing intent.
"Junior Brother Shi Tian, ??hurry up and find Elder Ba and the others. Zhuo Wen has entered the secret room. We must kill this son, otherwise, I'm afraid our Shijue Yin Corpse Sect will really be in trouble."
Gui Ling gave Di Shitian an order, then entered the teleportation array, a flash of light flashed, and Gui Ling disappeared in the teleportation array.
Di Shitian did not enter the teleportation array, but left the ancient tower, preparing to notify Ba Jingwei and other elders.
He knew that Zhuo Wen probably passed through the teleportation array and entered the underground chamber.
The things in it are of great importance, if Zhuo Wen is allowed to take them out, it will not be a good thing for them.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, staring at the cold iron door in front of him, his expression was not very good-looking.
The iron gate in front of him has complex and clear lines, filled with mysterious power, and what makes him even more afraid is that the cold air spreading from the surface of the iron gate makes even he feel terrifying.
In addition, on the surface of the iron gate, an extremely powerful restriction was set.
This prohibition level is very high, it should be a large formation of the peak of the creation level, covering the surface of the iron gate, making the power of the iron gate even more terrifying.
Zhuowen tried to blast open the iron gate directly with brute force, but was thrown backwards by the reaction force of the iron gate.
Moreover, the cold air permeating from the surface of the iron gate was terrifying. It spread along Zhuowen's right arm and spread to his whole body, almost freezing half of his body into ice.
If it weren't for Zhuo Wen's extraordinary Pangu Saint Body, Zhuo Wen would have fallen when he bombarded the iron gate before.
"This is the deepest iron door in the underground chamber this time, and it is also the most powerful iron door. If you want to open this iron door, you must break the restriction on the surface of the iron door!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed seriousness, he knew that it was basically impossible to force open the iron gate.
Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged, waved his sleeves, and summoned formation flags, and at the same time, he used the Profound Truth, Grandmist Promise.
This restriction is indeed more difficult to deal with, but it has not reached the level of good fortune, at most it is the level of the peak of creation level.
As long as the level of prohibition does not reach the fortune level, it is not difficult to break it with Zhuo Wen's current array level, coupled with the Profound Truth, Hongmeng Wuji.
Zhuo Wen's technique is very familiar, strands of formation-breaking energy spread out from his hands, and landed on the restraint in front of him.
Immediately, the forbidden brilliance on the surface of the iron gate began to shake rapidly, and all kinds of brilliance surged like waves in the sea, which was extremely restless.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, and the power of Hongmeng Wuji kept gushing out from his fingertips, making the formation on the surface of the iron gate even more turbulent.
However, amidst the unrest, Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that the restraining power on the surface of the iron gate was being reduced and weakened.
Sensing these changes, Zhuo Wen's eyes trembled, he knew that this restriction would not last long.
As long as he breaks the restriction, he has his own way to open the last iron door. JrNovels.com