"It's not a venerable, he's still one step away." Another old man appeared, and his descendants were fighting here. He rushed to the showdown and held a duel.

"boom!"

The big collision unfolded and the treasure light filled the cave. Many strong men retreated. Under the impact of these two old men, they were all astonished and protected themselves.

"Is there really the ancient wine syrup left by the Kunpeng era? If it can be preserved until now, it will be really amazing. Let me take a look."

"There is really wine juice inside, and you can pour out a cup."

When they calmed down and no runes shone, people saw the situation in the pot and all exclaimed in surprise.

"I really want something wrong."

A strong man had already obtained the wine pot, but as soon as he picked it up, he looked a little confused and frowned.

"What's the situation?" Looking at the old strong man, everyone really stopped.

"There is not wine in this wine pot, but half a bottle, which is still warm."

The older generation strong man cracked the lid of the wine pot, glanced at it, frowned and said.

"For countless years, Kunpeng's divine wine is still warm. What does this mean?" A strong man's face suddenly became excited.

"Don't be anxious," the old man waved his hand, lifted the wine pot and fed himself a big mouthful, smashed it, smashed it, and his mouth. Before a second had passed, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Damn it!"

The older generation of strong men shook their hands directly, and the wine pot fell to the ground and broke, and the "fairy wine" among them spilled into their children, but what made people look weird was that it actually smelled of urine.

"Who!" The old strong man shouted angrily, and his body aroused the surging rune light, which was extremely terrifying.

"..." Xiao Budian stood aside without saying anything. He probably knew what was going on.

"Squeak squeak..." Maoqiu Zhi squeak kept screaming, scolding Yang Yu for being unscrupulous.

"There are also treasures inside, everyone will kill them!"

A strong man came to his senses and didn't care about the episode, and rushed directly into the deeper part of the Kunpeng Cave.

In the distance, violent energy fluctuations came. It was obvious that someone was fighting. Everyone rushed over quickly. After entering this cave, there was no need to think too much. As long as someone was fighting, a treasure would definitely be born.

Sure enough, it was particularly bright here, with mist evaporated, precious light soaring into the sky, and the strong were in a big showdown.

Some kings and princes appeared, and some venerables disappeared, fighting here was particularly fierce.

Shi Hao also arrived and entered the deepest part of this area. This was a very open stone chamber, with the rays of light inside and the simplicity of ancient times.

On the stone table, there was a treasure bottle with flowing auspicious light, emitting a vigorous breath of life. A bouquet of flowers was inserted into the bottle, fresh and tender, like jade carved.

"Holy medicine, from ancient times to the present, has been immortalized for endless years, and is absolutely worthless."

Many people had their eyes hot, and they rushed out their big hands, trying to take them into their hands. However, no one could succeed. There were too many experts here, all of them were fighting for it, and their treasures were flying. Many people shouted, vomiting blood and retreating.

"Idiot, that flower is not medicine at all, it's very ordinary." An old man shouted.

As for some princes, their eyes were already hot, and they were staring at the vase from beginning to end, rather than the bouquet of flowers.

Finally, Zhu Qiang all reacted. What was precious was the bottle, not the bouquet, and keeping an ordinary bouquet of flowers immortal. What an amazing treasure it was.

"Yujing Bottle... This is exactly the same as Xiao Xitian's treasure. It's so terrifying. Kunpeng just used it to arrange flowers and put it on the stone table."

Finally, someone realized that the bottle that exuded the breath of life and was warm all over the body was exactly the same as the treasure of Xiao Xitian, which was so similar.

Four or five princes appeared, fighting there, fighting for the jade bottle. When they took action, they were like moving mountains and filling the seas. Rune riots were boundless and terrifying.

But Yang Yu had already arrived in the last hall.

Yang Yu's speed at this time is not only in the Spirit Transformation Realm, but even compared to the Venerable who is still fighting, Yang Yu can surpass them several streets in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

When Yang Yu entered the hall, the people outside had just begun to compete for the "fairy wine" left by Yang Yu, and the gap was too big.

This is an ancient palace, it is really too big, vast and boundless. There is a misty galaxy above, as if connected to the outside world, and below is a chaotic energy that fills the entire palace.

No one went to attack, the temple was opened by itself, and the magnificent stone gate was tens of thousands of feet high, as if it opened a world!

In that ancient hall, there was a Kunpeng, with golden eyes like two suns, staring at everyone.

Its shape is not constantly changing. Its body is golden and black stripes, shaped like a big roc, traversing the galaxy, and is huge and boundless.

After a while, it sank into chaos again, shaped like a big fish, black all over, and a wide back, and endless.

There is a lot of mist in the palace. But it is not at the knee, it is like entering a fairy palace. Only after you really come in can you feel its vastness better.

Yang Yu rushed all the way inside, not knowing how many miles he had been running and had not reached the end. It was not until a long time later that he saw an ancient altar appear in the void.

“There’s there!”

At this moment, Yang Yu felt the breath again and guessed that there was probably the incomplete Kunpeng primitive talisman that recorded these 30% of the treasure techniques on it. It was because the strange phenomena it revealed that filled the world and revealed the true body just now.

For a moment, a dazzling light rushed up, and Yang Yu's figure rushed towards the altar like black lightning.

The altar is as tall as a mountain, and is made of one piece of gray-brown stone. It looks extremely simple and has no sacred atmosphere, but it is more similar to Tao.

The great way is simple, not a prosperous and beautiful scenery, but only a simplicity of blending with heaven and earth and uniting with all things. Standing under the sky and becoming an altar.

Many people speculate that this is mostly Kunpeng Tomb, its final burial place. Its mark just now came out and filled the sky.

Yang Yu rushed up. There was no rune killing formation in such a huge altar. Kunpeng disdained this because if it wanted to kill the heroes, no one could come in.

"Is this an altar or an ancient sacred mountain?"

Yang Yu was very surprised and felt more and more the level of the perfect world. Really, the strength of the strong is too terrifying.

Moreover, it is the most dangerous among all the worlds. The final darkness, the great reckoning, the threat from foreign lands. The strong people in the world they are in now are all threats!

At this moment, Yang Yu really felt a lot of sense of crisis!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a galaxy fell, and Yang Yu, who was rushing in front of him, was directly bombarded. His heart was beating. This galaxy-like beam was enough to crush the mountains and rivers, which was so terrifying!
Chapter completed!