Li Changgeng still left a set of secret arts to open the blockade of the Seventh Metal True Essence. Yang Chen finally knew where to use it. The intersection of the five mountain peaks was the control point.
Without any effort, Yang Chen flew to the top of the mountain with Gong Sunling. Looking down at the hard rock under his feet, Yang Chen suddenly said to Gong Sunling, "No matter what happens, don't leave my side."
Gong Sunling nodded quietly and said nothing. She knew that Yang Chen must have found something to say so. She never doubted Yang Chen.
A series of complex secret arts were cast on the top of the mountain. For a while, there was no reaction, which made Gong Sunling very puzzled. What was Yang Chen doing? Wasn't it a waste of true essence to cast a secret art on the top of a mountain?
However, Yang Chen did not have the slightest intention of joking. He was still seriously casting the secret arts. Before and after the same secret art, Yang Chen played it three times. It took more than an hour before he stopped.
Holding Gong Sunling's delicate body, Yang Chen retreated at least a few dozen feet, but he always stood on the ground and did not have the slightest intention of flying. This made Gong Sunling even more strange, but with Yang Chen's words first, she just silently cooperated with Yang Chen and did not say a word.
Not only was Gong Sunling puzzled, but the guy who had been secretly paying attention to Yang Chen's whereabouts was even more puzzled. Why did Yang Chen cast three secret arts on the top of this mountain? Was he playing with people?
But looking at Yang Chen's serious look, it did not seem that he was joking. The person in the dark had to bear it. He wanted to see what Yang Chen was doing.
Almost after waiting in the same place for more than an hour, even the guy who was secretly peeping couldn't help but rush out to find trouble with Yang Chen several times, suddenly there was a thunderous roar under the ground.
Listening to this roar, everyone suddenly became spirited. Gong Sunling looked at the top of the mountain under her feet with some uncertainty. It seemed that she still couldn't believe it. As for the guy who was waiting in the dark, he almost rushed out.
A series of roars came from the depths of the ground. It seemed that the place where the sound was made was getting closer and closer to the ground. This strange scene could only explain one thing, that is, there must be some mechanisms or restrictions here that others don't know but Yang Chen knows.
Yang Chen was calm and unruffled, he was not in a hurry, and even pulled Gongsun ling to sit on the top of the mountain to enjoy a few delicious dishes. Five female slaves at the peak of the Jiedan stage served him attentively. Life was very comfortable.
What was strange was that after coming here, Yang Chen did not use any magic weapon, the Flying Sword, nor did he use any spiritual power. Whether he was walking, sitting or lying down, he was on the ground and had never left the ground to fly.
The rumbling sound seemed to be in the depths of the ground. Although the sound coming little by little was getting closer and closer, it still sounded far away. Yang Chen did not have the slightest intention of being anxious at all, and he had been waiting slowly.
Such a performance made those guys hiding in the dark scratch their ears and cheeks one by one, and they were impatient. If the final answer had not come out yet, almost a few of them would not have been able to hold back and rushed out to kill Yang Chen.
With the rumbling sound of the underground, it was another full day and night, and everyone finally waited until the rumbling sound was extremely close to the ground.
At this moment, Yang Chen stood up and took the five female slaves back into the dome hall. His left hand held Gong Sunling and he quietly stared at the area where the sound came from.
Without Yang Chen's reminder, Gong Sunling had naturally noticed that area. However, Yang Chen reminded her not to use her spiritual awareness to explore it. Gong Sunling was also obedient and did not send out any spiritual awareness. She just looked at it with her eyes.
Boom, above the ground, at the place where the five peaks meet, a big square hole suddenly broke open. Below the hole, there was a square passage, leading all the way to the underground, and it was not known how deep it was. But judging from the day and night of waiting, it was by no means a short distance.
"Hahahaha!" A burst of complacent and wild laughter suddenly came from a certain direction, and dozens of people appeared in the surroundings. At least half of them were masters of the Yuanying stage, and the others were also masters of the Jiedan stage.
However, before this arrogant and complacent laughter could reach the ground, an aura suddenly rushed out from the big hole in the ground. Along with this aura, there was also a huge shockwave that swept in all directions mercilessly.
Yang Chen and Gong Sunling stood in the same place, and the violent shock wave swept over their bodies, but there was no effect. But the figures who suddenly rushed out were not as lucky as the two.
The figures who flew out on the sword, whether it was a Flying Sword or a magic weapon, all the magic weapons outside were turned into ashes after being swept by the shock wave.
The destruction of the magic treasures caused a series of screams to ring out. Among the dozens of people who came out, only a few were standing on the ground. Everyone else, without exception, fell from the sky.
That was not all. They thought that as long as they used their spiritual power to protect their bodies in time, with their Gold Core and Nascent Soul cultivation, they could easily land. However, they did not expect that once the spiritual power was released, it was like a clay ox entering the sea. No one could support their bodies in the air, and they all fell heavily.
His wild laughter only lasted for half a second before it turned into a chaotic scene. The guy who laughed felt that he had lost face and stopped laughing in embarrassment.
"This is the reason why Little Lord came to the Nine Secluded Demonic Iron Mine, right?" The one laughing maniacally was a skeleton-like fellow. Combined with the previous information, Yang Chen recognized him almost immediately.
"Ancestor White Bones?" Yang Chen said the name as if he wanted to confirm it.
"It's me!" The White Bones Old Demon smiled proudly and glanced at the guys who were climbing up in a mess next to him. He faced Yang Chen again and asked ambiguously "Little Lord, after playing with Lady Fanghua for a few days, did you enjoy the wonderful taste of her?"
Yang Chen did not answer, just looked at the White Bones Old Demon coldly. The White Bones Old Demon didn't care about Yang Chen's gaze. He just said "I have always wondered why Lady Fanghua would have time to accompany a junior to play here. It turns out that there is such a good thing."
"What is in this cave?" The White Bones Old Demon saw that Yang Chen had not spoken, and asked with a smile "Magic Weapon? Or Magic Iron Essence? Secret plane? If Little Lord tells me frankly, we will write off the matter of you killing my disciple, how about it? "
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