My peerless Martial Emperor was exposed by a beautiful apprentice!

Chapter 87
The mysterious fire floated down, and the white-eyed demon ape moved along with it.

The cyan black fire fell into the billowing magma, and then sank.

"Protect me with fire!" Ling Chen ordered to Xuanhuo.

Suddenly, the blue flame burned up, devouring the white-eyed demon ape, turning it into a blue flame ape.

Afterwards, the white-eyed ape led Ling Chen and the others into the magma.

Following Xuanhuo, it sank all the way down.

The further down they went, Ling Chen and the others felt that the firepower of the magma was getting stronger.

If it weren't for the body protection of the Xuanhuo, even those in the realm of the Martial Emperor would have suffered a lot.

Finally, they reached the bottom of the volcano. On the fiery red rock wall, there was a red-burned stone gate. The mysterious fire was suspended in front of this stone gate.

"This, is that ruin?" Ling Chen, who was still standing proudly on the white-eyed demon ape, opened the blood moon god's eyes, lowered his head and stared, his eyes piercing through the magma, and said softly.

With a movement of Ling Chen's body, the green flames on his body floated down, shuttled through the magma, and landed in front of the fire gate, beside the profound fire.

"There is an ancient enchantment!" Ling Chen frowned slightly, and flicked forward with his left hand. Suddenly, a white thunder shot out from the fire.

Ling Chen immediately withdrew his hand, and on one side of his body, the thunder light flashed in front of him, shot into the billowing magma, and then disappeared.

Ling Chen looked at the fire door again, and said again: "After countless years in this magma, this barrier has long been dilapidated.

As long as you find the eye of the formation, breaking the barrier is a breeze. "

With the eyes of the blood moon, he began to see where the eyes of the array were.

"Found it!" Saying these three words, Lingchen Shayue stabbed downwards, and the mysterious fire beside him fluttered and attached to the sword. above.

"Boom!" There was a dull sound, and the entire volcano was shaking, and the magma was violently rolling.

"It's broken." Ling Chen said.

Press the left hand on the fire door and push it forward.

A flash of fire flashed, and Ling Chen disappeared immediately.

"Aw!" The white-eyed demon ape suddenly sensed something, let out a roar, and punched down, also hitting the fire door.

Immediately afterwards, the flames on its body became more intense, and the demon ape, as well as Xiao Shen, Duan Yin, Qian Die, and Ming Sha withered bones on top of the demon ape, all disappeared together.

In the end, Xuanhuo also rushed towards the fire gate...

Ling Chen appeared in a place of raging flames, and behind him was the door of fire.

Then, White-eyed Demon Ape, Xiao Shen, and Xuan Huo also arrived.

With a movement of Xiao Shen's figure, he fell from the white-eyed demon ape and landed beside Ling Chen.

"Crack! Crack!" Duan Yin and Qiandie also came down.

Now, the blue flame is still burning on them, protecting them.

"Ling Chen, just now I was standing on the white-eyed demon ape, and I seemed to see a stone tablet in front of me, and a... coffin!" Xiao Shen said to Ling Chen.

"Let's go!" Ling Chen walked forward with them, the white-eyed demon ape walked behind them, and Xuan Huo floated at the end.

Not long after, a black stone tablet first appeared in their eyes.

Beside the black stele, there is also a black sarcophagus.

On the stone tablet, densely packed ancient characters were engraved, twisted and twisted, like tadpoles, Xiao Shen, Duan Yin, and Qian Die couldn't understand them at all.

"Don't touch this coffin." Ling Chen said to Xiao Shen and the others.

"Okay!" Hearing Ling Chen's words, they nodded in response.

"I am, the Immortal Devil Emperor..." Ling Chen looked at the words on the black stone tablet and murmured softly.

"You can understand this too?" Duan Yin asked in surprise.

"Understood." Ling Chen said.

This writing is called the Ancient Bread Writing, and it is an ancient writing on the Tianyuan Continent.

However, when the Blood Moon Emperor obtained an ancient prescription, the writing on it was exactly the ancient script.

He couldn't figure out what he wrote, so he read books and studied for a few days.

"I said it a long time ago, in this world, there is no one who can't do it without this guy." Qiandie said.

Ling Chen continued to read.

Afterwards, Qiandie said again: "Ling Chen, can you read for us?"

"Yes." Ling Chen said, and then read on:

"I am the Emperor of Indestructible Demons, possessing the supreme magical power of body training and indestructible demon powers, defeating all the strong in Tianyuan Continent, and becoming No. 1 in the world.

However, the deadline is approaching, the realm of the gods is ethereal, and there is no hope of breaking through in this life.

I chose this place as a place of burial, specially keeping the indestructible magic power, and passing it on to those who are destined.

Remember, before cultivating the indestructible magic power, you need to open the coffin of my corpse, take the black magic water to cleanse your body, expel all impurities in the body, and achieve the innate demon body before you can practice. "

After reading this, Ling Chen paused, and said to them: "The next step is the cultivation method of the Immortal Demon Art."

"It turned out to be the immortal old devil more than 3000 years ago. I didn't expect that he would choose to make a grave here in the end. He did too many harms, and he was afraid that his enemies would find him and dig up his corpse?"

Ling Chen said to himself in his heart.

He had heard about the Indestructible Devil Emperor back then.

He was indeed the strongest man 3000 years ago. He cultivated an indestructible demon body, but he was extremely sinister, vicious, and committed all kinds of evil.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as devoid of conscience.

"Then let's open the black coffin and take out the black magic water." Duan Yin said immediately.

After saying this, he stretched out his hand to push the black coffin lid.

"Stop!" Seeing it, Ling Chen shouted in a deep voice, and hit Duan Yin's hands with a forceful blow.

"Ah!" Under the pain, Duan Yin yelled.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Ling Chen, he asked puzzledly.

"This coffin is a soul-raising coffin." Ling Chen said to him.

"What soul raising coffin?" Hearing this, Duan Yin was even more puzzled and at a loss.

"The Immortal Demon died of old age more than 3000 years ago, and left behind a remnant soul with a technique against the sky, and put it in this coffin to nourish and cultivate a soul seed.

Now that it has been raised for more than 3000 years, the soul-seed should have already taken shape, and it can be reborn and returned to this world. "

After saying this, Ling Chen smiled coldly at the black coffin, and said, "I'm right, Old Demon Immortal!"

"Hmph! Boy, spoil my good deeds!" Suddenly, only an old and hoarse voice echoed in this fiery land.

"This..." Hearing Ling Chen's words and the old voice, Duan Yin was dumbfounded.

I... was almost taken away by that old devil?

"Ghost... there is a ghost!" Qiandie screamed in fright.

I was terrified that night, and I still have a shadow in my heart to this day.

"Don't be afraid, soul seeds are different from ghosts." Ling Chen comforted Qiandie.

"If you don't enter the realm of gods, the time limit is approaching, that is death and soul death, and you can't be a ghost.

And even if it was a ghost, after 3000 years, it would have already disappeared from the world. "

"If you want to cultivate my indestructible demon body, you must open the black sarcophagus to obtain the black magic water, wash your body, and create an innate demon body." At this time, that illusory voice rang out again.

This voice, like a magic voice, is stirring and full of bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)