BANG!!

There was a series of muffled sounds. The Black Horn King, who had originally planned to go home directly, did not expect that someone had set up a formation at the door of his house. A light blue light curtain rose up, hitting him dizzy. The familiar spiritual vein aura inside made him furious.

The power drawn by this formation is his family’s spiritual vein!

"Who? How dare you sneak into my cave?"

A furious roar spread in all directions, and the sound spread throughout the water palace like thunder. A dark shadow circled in the air and turned into a burly man. This man's eyebrows were like knives, exuding endless domineering aura, but anyone could see that this man was now extremely angry.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside the yard heard the sound and immediately knelt on the ground.

"The king has returned."

“Your Majesty, there are robbery cultivators causing trouble, and both the Madam and Master Zuoqiu Long are trapped inside.”

The shrimp soldiers trapped outside the yard immediately reported what happened inside the yard.

"It seems that I am too low-key, causing these human cultivators to forget my great reputation."

Hearing that a robbery cultivator dared to covet his treasure house, the Black Horn King was even more furious. He had never thought that someone would be so bold as to not even fear his reputation. He flew into the air, his right arm transformed into a pitch-black dragon arm, and he clawed at the formation barrier in front of him.

The circular force exploded from the palm of his hand, forming circles of black light.

The formation that Chen Luo had set up outside collapsed instantly under this palm strike, and the light curtain sank layer by layer, like an eggshell, as if it would crack in the next second. But the formation is not a personal power after all, but borrowed from the power of heaven and earth. A second-level formation master can use the formation to surround and kill a Jindan. Chen Luo is now a second-level peak formation master, so it is very easy for him to set up a formation to resist the Black Horn King.

boom!!

The terrifying power was transmitted bit by bit to all directions along the nodes of the formation. The space of the entire water palace was shaking. The surrounding waters seemed to be half boiled, and bubbles kept coming up. The third-level spiritual veins below the water palace also began to spew spiritual power, colliding with the palm of the Black Horn King. It seemed that the Black Horn King attacked a formation, but in fact, he was fighting with the space of the entire water palace and the underground spiritual veins.

The force that was compressed to the limit exploded and bounced back to form a huge aperture.

Several shrimp soldiers who were relatively close were blown into blood mist by the rebounding force. The circular shock wave spread out, and a large number of low-level shrimp soldiers fell down. They were not injured by the invading robbers, but were killed by their own king with a palm. The rest were also covered with wounds and lay on the ground wailing. The shrimp soldiers farther away fled in panic, their eyes full of fear.

The king is crazy!

The Black Horn King didn't care about the lives of these little monsters at all and attacked the formation frantically.

In the water palace, low-level Qi Refining Realm monsters are readily available. As long as the spirit veins are still there, these low-level monsters will be replenished after a period of time.

"Formation Master? Do you think I can't do anything to you?"

The Black Horn King in the air did not expect that the turtle shell was so hard. He saw traces of Xuanwu on the surface of this formation.

The Yin-Yang Black Tortoise Formation was the third-level formation that Chen Luo had learned in the Qionghua Sect. Chen Luo had not yet fully understood this formation, and the Hanged Brother could only set up the formation according to the description on the formation, which was considered a dead formation. If he encountered a real formation master, this pseudo-third-level formation would be easily broken, but the Black Horn King was obviously not one of them.

So he prepared to use brute force.

With a roar, a large number of scales appeared on the body of the Black Horn King, and his body began to grow longer. He circled in the water, revealing his true form. A ferocious black horn on his head emitted a chilling light.

In the hospital.

Entrance to Dragon Tomb.

Chen Luo and the others heard the noise outside, and Madam Hong's face became even more worried. This matter was completely out of control. Whether it was the robbery cultivator in front of her or the Black Horn King who was about to return from outside, they could all take her life.

This result puzzled Mrs. Red.

She was a good wife to her husband, and just wanted to find a few "robbery repairmen" to settle the accounts, how did it come to this? It was all because of the idiots under her! She turned around and glared at Zuo Qiulong next to her, who was the "scapegoat" recruited by this guy.

"I asked you to find some people who were building their foundation, but you actually found some people who were forming their elixir."

Zuo Qiulong also looked aggrieved, but he also knew that he was the one who brought the person in front of him, so he could only take the blame.

The restriction flickered, and a gap actually appeared in the fourth-order formation that blocked the well. Although it was not truly open, it was enough for Chen Luo.

"feasible."

Chen Luo, who was studying the formation, breathed a sigh of relief. This formation was very complicated and the normal method of cracking it would definitely not work. Fortunately, he had a fourth-order chessboard in his hand. After calling the mummy's brain, Chen Luo found a trick, which was to press the node.

Use the chessboard, a fourth-level magic weapon, to suppress the nodes of the same-level formation. You don't need to suppress all of them, just one point. In this way, there will be a small flaw in the operation of the formation. This flaw does not affect the formation, but it can allow him to enter and exit.

My feet swayed.

Chen Luo immediately entered the dragon tomb.

The water flowed over his body, and when he stood firm again, Chen Luo saw a gray space. This space was very large, equivalent to the Wudao Peak platform of Shenhu Xianmen. Looking around, Chen Luo saw two rows of vertical stone pillars, with gray dragon corpses entangled on the stone pillars.

Even at such a long distance, Chen Luo could feel the aura emanating from the dragon corpse.

Click

After taking just one step, Chen Luo realized something was wrong. There was no way ahead.

The bridge leading to the stone pillars was broken. Chen Luo looked up and saw lightning flashing in the gray mist in the sky, as well as some complex forbidden patterns. It was a forbidden sky restriction, but it was more complicated than the forbidden sky restriction Chen Luo had known about.

"If we can't fly, how can we get there?"

Chen Luo walked a few steps along the port and found a dragon skeleton next to it. The skeleton was gray and the spiritual charm on it had disappeared, as if someone had taken it away.

"Is this the adventure of King Blackhorn?"

Chen Luo picked up the dragon's skull.

'I have come into contact with the brain waves of a dead person. The damage is 99%. Do you want to read it?'

A familiar interface popped up, and it was just as he expected. As long as it was a corpse that had achieved success in cultivation, even if it had been dead for tens of thousands of years, there would still be residual energy in the brain. As long as he captured it, he could read and absorb it.

"Read!"

The gray power flowed into the body through his arms.

"I want to turn into a dragon!!"

The power of this dragon was very strong. When he was alive, he was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage like the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua. He was a genuine fourth-level monster. It was a pity that this fourth-level dragon could not find a way to transform into a dragon until his death. This dragon tomb was his last adventure, and also a desperate adventure.

Through the dragon's obsession, Chen Luo had a general understanding of this space.

This is not a 'dragon tomb' but a space crack.

The real dragon tomb is not in this place. This familiar scene reminded Chen Luo of the "Star Tomb" he had encountered. That tomb was the same. There were countless tombs in front of him, but he just couldn't cross them.

This involves more advanced knowledge of formations. If you want to find a way to crack it, you can only find a more advanced formation master.

The dragon died here in despair.

Looking at the countless dragon corpses in the dragon tomb, he was unable to cross them in the end. In the end, he died alone in this place, unknown to anyone. Later, a black fish spirit accidentally broke into this place and obtained his dragon blood, which gave rise to the current "Black Horn King".

This is also the most important secret in the heart of King Black Horn.

Over the years, he would go out every once in a while, with the goal of finding the real entrance to the Dragon Tomb. He calculated and tried again and again, but he had not succeeded until now.

"How can such rough work be entrusted to King Black Horn? As cultivators, we should fulfill the last wishes of our fellow practitioners." After absorbing the dragon's obsession, Chen Luo's understanding of the dragon tomb instantly surpassed that of King Black Horn.

Compared to the Black Horn King, Jiaolong has lived for a full 1,900 years. During this period, he has explored countless places. There are only a few places left where dragon tombs may exist, but they cannot be visited. Qionghua Sect is one of them.

After collecting the brain, Chen Luo searched the surroundings again. He found that the broken bridge was very clean. There was nothing left except the dragon's bones. Even the dragon's bones were abandoned here after the blood energy was drained, and they were considered as waste bone residue.

The valuables had already been taken away by the Black Horn King.

Walking to the bridge, Chen Luo looked down.

'Jump down and tear the space to reach the upper realm.'

The thought of the mummy brain came to mind.

Tearing space?

If he had that ability, he would have ascended to heaven long ago.

"So many dragon corpses. How many brains are needed?"

He raised his head again and looked at the dragon tomb opposite. On the dragon pillars, the cold dragon corpses were motionless. Chen Luo withdrew his reluctant gaze and turned to leave the dragon tomb.

"Die!!"

As soon as he walked out of the Dragon Tomb, Chen Luo saw that the several foundation builders who were waiting outside the Dragon Tomb were now kneeling on one side, as was Madam Hong. Ao Ye was even huddled in the corner, trembling. Before he could take a closer look, he felt a black line coming towards him from the air above.

BANG!!

The bone patterns began to flow, and Chen Luo raised his hand and threw a punch.

The two forces collided fiercely, the pure dragon body and the physical cultivator collided. The arm and the dragon claw collided, and a circle of air exploded. A violent wind blew up, making the robes of the two people rustle.

"Good thief! He really has some skills."

The Black Horn King felt his arms go numb, and he flew backwards, his feet leaving two deep grooves on the ground. He looked at Chen Luo with a little fear. He originally thought he was a daring thief, but now it seems that he is a ruthless person of the same level.

Ever since he obtained the dragon bloodline, King Black Horn has not felt the oppression from cultivators of the same level for a long time.

Before the breakthrough, he was just an ordinary third-order black fish spirit, at the same level as those in the early stage of the Blood Pill Formation. But after obtaining the dragon bloodline, his strength changed dramatically, and no one in the entire sea area could be his match.

This is the innate advantage of the demon race - inheritance.

Sizzle!!

Chen Luo raised his hands, and the dark lightning was like a snake, pulling out hundreds of dense lightning bolts to strike down. The violent thunder instantly covered the entire yard, and indiscriminately blasted towards the Black Horn King.

It is impolite not to reciprocate. Since the other party has launched a sneak attack, there is no reason to let him go. (End of this chapter)