This should not mean that Dongyang Fengchen is twenty-nine years old, but that there are twenty-nine places left.

Next, after others entered, this number continued to decrease.

After all twenty-five of them entered, Li Tianming and the other five followed.

Ye Lingfeng walked in front. When Li Tianming came to the door, the bloody number on the wooden door turned into: 1!

The word "一" is like staring at him with eyes.

Li Tianming took a look and found that the number was composed of blood, which was like blood circulation, very bright red, as if it was sucked out of a person who had just died.

"So terrible." Jiang Feiling said.

"Not afraid, I'm there."

Li Tianming looked at the endless darkness, took a step forward, and sank into the darkness.

The moment he entered, the wooden door trembled, and then squeaked, as if there was an old woman with limited mobility behind the door, trying her best to push.

Bang!

The door is closed.

...

Li Tianming felt a little tingling in his mind!

It was pitch black in front of me and I couldn't see anything.

After entering, he stepped into the air and then couldn't move, as if floating in the void.

About a quarter of an hour later, he finally stepped on the ground and the world in front of him lit up!

Li Tianming was instantly alert, and the Donghuang Sword appeared directly in his hand.

What he saw was-

He is in a narrow room. The bricks and tiles in the room are all green, very old, very damaged, and dust everywhere. If you step on the ground, you can step on footprints.

Such a small room made Li Tianming think that this was the blue brick and stone house he had stepped into just now.

The small room has a door, but it is still a wooden door, and the shape is the same as the wooden door of a blue brick and stone house.

Li Tianming doubted whether he would return to the Second God Capital when he went out of this wooden door?

He probably wouldn't, because the world of wooden doors was gloomy and desolate, dead and ancient, and there was no thunder sound everywhere on the battlefield of the abyss.

"This is within the ancient god's burial!"

What I saw in front of me was also far from the ancient god burial that Li Tianming imagined.

However, he walked to the wooden door and sprinted to the wooden door with his immortal sword energy!

What's scary is that this wooden door, which can be shattered with a slight touch, is completely unharmed.

Even, it is difficult for Li Tianming to move it.

In other words, he couldn't even close the door.

"I don't believe it." He took out the Donghuang Sword and slashed it on the wooden door.

Tear!

Sure enough, a crack appeared on the wooden door. Although it did not split, it at least proved that the magical object such as the Donghuang Sword had some effect.

"This is the burial of the gods!"

A rotten wooden door cannot even break the immortal sword energy. What is this not a divine burial?

"Ling'er, is there any news about 'that existence'?" Li Tianming asked.

"Not yet, it's very quiet, or it's very quiet." Jiang Feiling said.

"Then let's go out to find Xiaofeng to see if we can meet up first." Li Tianming said.

Li Tianming estimated that thirty of them should have been divided into every corner of the God's Burial.

He walked out of the room and found a wide passage outside.

The passage is very large, and the walls on the upper, lower, left and right are also made of ancient blue bricks.

This means that any wall is indestructible.

Li Tianming can only move forward or backward, with many forks in front and many forks behind.

"This place looks like a strange and gloomy maze, with no end or starting point."

Fortunately, the passage is wide enough, at least, Lanhuang can fight in it.

On the edge of this passage, there are countless blue brick and stone houses, which look like a city. Except for the one that Li Tianming came out, the wooden doors of other blue brick and stone houses have been closed.

Li Tianming carried the Donghuang Sword and walked forward quietly.

He observed the surroundings with his third eye, and inevitably, he left his footprints on the deep blue brick dust on the ground.

The fire could not stand loneliness and curiosity, and came out of the companion space and hung on Li Tianming's shoulders.

"Damn it, what kind of divine burial is this? This is a dead tomb, worse than your Li clan's ancestral land." Yinghuo complained.

"Don't talk." Li Tianming frowned.

He is now standing at the door of another blue brick and stone house. The wooden door in front of him has been closed. He squinted his eyes, approached the wooden door, and pressed his ears on it.

He always felt that there seemed to be a sound inside.

Bang bang!

The wooden door finally vibrated.

"My mother, there's a ghost!" Yinghuo screamed, leaving Li Tianming behind and crawled and ran away.

This guy was afraid of such messy things, and he was already scared to death at this time.

To be honest, even Li Tianming's own heart jumped violently, and Jiang Feiling couldn't help but scream.

He quickly took a few steps back!

Resting against the other wall of the passage.

"I'm a scattered scatter..." Yinghuo ran away and found that there was no Li Tianming beside him, so he felt even more scared. It shivered for a moment, came back quickly, plunged into the companion space, and shrank into Lan Huang's arms.

"Brother Ji, I didn't expect you to be so brave." Lan Huang said contemptuously. Anyway, it was already eager to try.

"Nonsense, I'm afraid you're afraid, so I'll come back to stabilize the morale of the army!" Yinghuo said tremblingly.

"Then why are you still shaking..."

"I'm tidying my hairstyle!"

It was still in the accompanying space noise, and Li Tianming leaned against the wall and felt a little cold sweat on his forehead.

"The wooden door just shook a few times, which clearly means there is a living thing, but there is no breath of a living thing..."

Then, what would it be?

He looked around and saw that the row of these blue brick and stone houses were all from one of them.

When he looked back now, all the wooden doors were closed and he couldn't find out which room he came out from.

"What is in the room?" Jiang Feiling asked.

"I don't know. Don't worry about this, walk forward and look." Li Tianming said.

After walking a few steps, he looked at the dim corner deep in the passage behind.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something following him.

"Don't you want me to take Ling'er back to the tomb? We're back, where are you?"

He chanted silently.

But no one answered!

"If you don't look for me, I'll go find you!"

Li Tianming continued to move forward. When his pace accelerated, there seemed to be a sound of footsteps behind him, which was also very fast.

However, when he turned around, he found that there was nothing, and he could not even see the insightful eyes.

If the wooden doors of the blue brick and stone houses next to them were not closed, Li Tianming would have thought that the things in the wooden door would have come out.

He had walked tens of thousands of meters ahead and passed thousands of blue brick and stone houses.

On the way, he chose to walk directly forward at several forks of roads he encountered. This time he turned into the passage on the left and found that there were still blue brick and stone houses in this passage.

“There are stone houses like this everywhere!”

He continued to move forward.

At this time—

There are three forks ahead, but one cannot be walked.

What prevents Li Tianming from moving forward seems to be a kind of heavenly pattern barrier. The heavenly pattern barrier forms a transparent barrier. As long as it gets closer, Li Tianming will be thrown out.
To be continued...