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Chapter 224 Bronze Gate

Feng Chenglang and Wen Tailai followed the guidance of the spiritual light and quickly walked through the depths of the cave.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they saw Uncle Zhong and others from a distance.

At this time, Uncle Zhong and others all looked a little embarrassed, their energy and blood were floating, and their heads were gray.

The surrounding cave walls were filled with traces of various battles, as if they had just experienced a thrilling battle.

When Feng Chenglang saw this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a concerned voice from a distance.

"Uncle Zhong, are you okay?"

Feng Chenglang didn't care about Zhu Jiuzhong's life or death. What he really wanted to know was what happened here just now?

Of course, you can't ask directly. If you ask, it would be like questioning Uncle Zhong.

When Uncle Zhong is angry, he may not say anything.

Like now, Uncle Zhong was grateful for a word of concern, and he said everything without Feng Chenglang asking.

As expected, Uncle Zhong took a deep breath and said with lingering fear.

"Just now, we met zombies, several hairy zombies, and one black zombie among them."

Hearing this, Feng Chenglang couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Zombies are divided into five categories: hairy zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, flying zombies, and monsters!

His hair was stiff, comparable to an ordinary monk in the early stages of foundation building.

His head was black and stiff, comparable to an ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk.

Zombies have strong physical bodies and powerful combat capabilities. Uncle Zhong and the others encountered several hairy zombies, and even a black zombie inside, which was indeed very dangerous.

Feng Chenglang asked with concern: "Uncle Zhong, where are those zombies?"

When Uncle Zhong heard this, he smiled slightly, unable to hide the pride in his tone.

"Haha, although those zombies are powerful, we are no longer vegetarians. We have already killed them!"

As he spoke, Uncle Zhong pointed around and saw countless corpses scattered throughout the cave. Most of them were burnt and their shapes could not be distinguished.

Feng Chenglang narrowed his eyes and felt a little shocked in his heart.

Zhu Jiuzhong and the four of them were actually able to defeat several Mao Zombies and a Black Zombie?

Their strength...

But soon, Feng Chenglang felt relieved.

His hair was stiff, even though his physical strength had reached the early stage of foundation building.

However, it only has seven souls and no three souls. When fighting, it relies entirely on instinct. In the ever-changing battle situation, it cannot keep up with the reactions of human monks.

Even with the extremely powerful Heizong, in a real fight, in the eyes of the monks, it is just a matter of moving the target with greater strength and using methods to kill it!

Low-level zombies still need to be controlled by monks if they want to exert their true combat power.

The Maoshan Sect's corpse control technique is so famous mainly because of its exquisite control of zombies, which can fully utilize the zombie's combat power.

By the way, Feng Chenglang's mind changed, and he immediately thought that since both Mao Zhan and Heizong appeared nearby, it meant that Uncle Zhong had found the wrong place, and this should be the location of the Maoshan Sect's treasury.

Feng Chenglang looked up, and sure enough, a large open space suddenly opened up in the cave not far away.

In the center, stands a bronze gate.

The bronze gate connects the sky and the earth, is simple and heavy, and seals the entire cave behind.

The bronze gate is engraved with various exquisite and mysterious Taoist patterns, and the spiritual light flows, exuding a simple flavor.

When Feng Chenglang saw this, his eyes widened and his eyes exploded.

That's right, that's right, with such an imposing manner, this must be the relics of the Maoshan Sect.

At this time, Uncle Zhong's tone was extremely proud, but he still pretended to be modest and cautious.

"There is no obvious sign here. There is only a bronze gate. I don't know if it is the location of the Maoshan Sect's relics?"

Feng Chenglang smiled slightly, but he snorted disdainfully in his heart. How could this old dog doubt the authenticity of the Maoshan Sect's relics? He was clearly taking the opportunity to claim credit!

This is of course the Maoshan Sect’s relics, it’s guaranteed to be fake!

Let’s not talk about the bronze gate. It is simple and mysterious, and has a lot of vicissitudes of life. At first glance, it is not ordinary.

Just talking about those zombies, there are hairy zombies, and black zombies... who can make zombies guard here, except the Maoshan Sect, who else in the world can have such means?

Zhu Jiuzhong, a stupid and greedy old dog, knew what he was asking and was clearly asking for credit, showing that he was the one who discovered the Maoshan sect's treasury and he deserves the credit!

Feng Chenglang sneered in his heart. Even now, Zhu Jiuzhong still hasn't forgotten the matter of allocating the Maoshan Sect's legacy treasury.

hehe……

Greedy and stupid old dog, just dream!

Feng Chenglang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flickered when he opened and closed them.

When the third brother's plan is fully launched, Chen Xiaobao's Taoist experience at the Qinglian Jiao Ceremony will bring him endless disasters.

Even if Chen Tongxuan is the owner of Qingxi Mountain, he cannot offend the public and defend Chen Xiaobao.

The best result at that time is that Chen Xiaobao is deposed and imprisoned like a pig from then on.

Once Chen Xiaobao is deposed, the tree falls and the hozens scatter, your Zhu Jiuzhong will no longer have a foothold.

Let’s see when the time comes, what qualifications do you have to eat the remains of the Maoshan Sect?

Hum!

Feng Chenglang smiled slightly and said nothing.

The dwarf Gousa on the side took it seriously.

He agreed angrily, "Uncle Zhong, don't worry, it's just a bronze door. I'll break it open for you right now! Once you break it open, you'll know whether the Maoshan Sect's treasury is hidden here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dwarf Gousa lowered his head, and his whole body seemed like an angry bull, with a domineering momentum, like a heavy battering ram, ramming towards the bronze door.

Feng Chenglang was shocked and angry, and shouted, "Wait!"

Wen Tailai's face was ugly, and he cursed a fool in his mind. He moved like an arrow from a string, reaching the limit of speed, and grabbed the dwarf Gousa.

Unfortunately, he was too late after all, and watched helplessly as the dwarf Gousa slammed his head against the bronze door.

Boom!

A dull sound sounded, making people's eardrums hurt and their blood boiling.

I saw the brilliance shining on the bronze gate, and those exquisite and mysterious Taoist patterns seemed to come alive, exuding the atmosphere of ancient times, primitive, desolate, domineering, ferocious...

In everyone's ears, they seemed to hear a roar of unwillingness, filled with a violent atmosphere.

The road is unfair, kill!

On the bronze door, blood surged like ripples of water, rippling in circles.

The dwarf Gousa screamed. Under this force, he felt as if he was being attacked by countless ferocious beasts. He flew backwards and hit the rock wall in the distance.

Stone chips flew everywhere, and a large piece of the hard rock wall was dented.

The dwarf Gousa spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and passed out.

Wen Tailai was shocked, his feet hit the ground, and he quickly retreated away from the bronze door.

Wen Tailai was very aware of the physical strength of the dwarf Gousa.

Just now, he used a three-point punch to knock the opponent away. As a result, the dwarf Gousa stood up again as if nothing happened.

But now, after just one collision, Dwarf Gousa was seriously injured and fell unconscious due to the force of the counter-shock.

Wen Tailai looked at the bronze door with some fear, and saw blood flowing on it, and countless exquisite and mysterious Taoist patterns, as if they had come to life, looking ferocious and twisted, like countless wild beasts, roaring fiercely and domineeringly.
Chapter completed!
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