Chapter 791: One man is in charge

The bronze door is open.

It was like a big mouth, swallowing up everyone's figures.

Lin Xueer held the beast-control bag in her hand and looked at Xiao Changfeng's disappearing back.

She knows.

Xiao Changfeng was protecting himself.

The gathering of so many strong men will inevitably lead to an unprecedented war.

And under this Feng Shui formation that confines energy.

Lin Xueer's strength is too weak to protect herself.

Leaving is her most correct choice.

"Brother Xiao, don't worry, I will definitely convey your words to Sister Ruoyu."

Xiao Changfeng's figure disappeared, and Lin Xueer finally looked back.

She tightened the beast-control bag in her hand, her eyes firm.

She immediately turned and left.

It is better to rely on oneself than relying on others.

She wants to implement her own ideas!

However, Xiao Changfeng's figure was deeply imprinted in her heart.

…

The bluestone passageway is dimly lit and has a gloomy atmosphere.

When you step in it, you can only hear your own footsteps.

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were clear and his steps were neither fast nor slow.

"Qian Tianzun has been dead for ten thousand years. How can a strong man who has not passed the tribulation period not have some backup plans?"

Xiao Changfeng walked forward slowly, thinking in his heart.

Not to mention the periphery and the middle.

This feng shui formation alone is comparable to a middle-grade Tao formation.

As well as this mysterious bronze gate, they have shown their extraordinary features.

"The three demon emperors looked calm, and seemed to have known about this matter for a long time. Saint Linlang and others also came straight to this place, and they obviously knew about it in advance."

"Is this a place of inheritance specially left by Qian Tianzun? Or is it a place to select disciples?"

Xiao Changfeng's mind was spinning, guessing at the opportunities within this bronze gate.

Generally speaking.

The arrangements made by the predecessors were either to leave some good fortune to future generations, or else they were to select disciples from another generation.

Of course there are some old monsters.

He will lay traps, lure people into taking the bait, and then seize the body or send the soul.

But Qian Tianzun has been dead for tens of thousands of years.

After such a long time, even if Qian Tianzun could turn into a ghost or god, he would have already disappeared in the long river of time.

Then the possibility of a place of inheritance is higher.

"Whether it's a place of inheritance or not, I just want the Ningying Fruit!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes shone slightly.

The inheritance left by Qian Tianzun may be a great opportunity for others.

But in Xiao Changfeng's eyes, it was far inferior to a Ningying Fruit.

However, whether this place is a place of inheritance remains to be said.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud battle sound from ahead.

But it soon stopped.

But in the blink of an eye it rang again.

"I'll do it!"

A dull voice sounded.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng stepped out of the bluestone passage, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

At the end of the passage, there is a wide ancient palace.

The ancient palace is a thousand meters in diameter.

People were standing among them and it was not crowded.

The surrounding walls are mottled and covered with moss.

However, there are many spiritual light stones inlaid on the top of the head.

The aura stone emits soft light, illuminating the entire ancient palace.

But above the ground, there is nothing.

At the end of the vision, there is a new bluestone passage.

The passage is dark and dark, going straight into the depths.

Just before the passage.

There is a tall figure.

This is a black iron puppet.

Only two meters tall, he was covered in thick armor.

In his hand was a rusty spear.

"Black Iron Corpse?"

Xiao Changfeng looked surprised, he did not expect that there would be a black iron corpse here.

However, this black iron corpse is three points stronger than the black iron corpse king in Nan Weng Tianmu's hands.

"The corpse refining technique plus the puppet technique, this black iron puppet, although it does not have spiritual energy, is extremely strong physically, and it seems to have extraordinary combat power!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could see the extraordinary features of this black iron puppet at a glance.

This is not a simple black iron corpse.

Instead, he was sacrificed and turned into a puppet.

Even if no one controls it, it will still be immortal for thousands of years.

This time before the channel.

A disciple of the Vajra Sect was fighting fiercely with the black iron puppet.

when!

The two collided, and their fists hit the flesh, making a loud sound like a bell.

The Vajra Sect is indeed famous for its body training.

His physical strength and physical strength are far beyond those of ordinary warriors.

And although the person who took action at this time was not Han Tie.

But his muscles are bulging like steel.

Especially his feet, like big trees with roots, extremely stable.

But the black iron puppet is stronger.

And it is not rigid and sluggish, but proficient in various fighting techniques.

After ten moves.

The Vajra Sect disciple was punched in the chest and flew backwards.

It hit the floor five meters away.

"Sure enough, this black iron puppet is not that easy to deal with."

Seeing that all the disciples of the Vajra Sect were defeated, everyone looked solemn.

At this time, the black iron puppet returned to the passage.

Like a sculpture, it stands still.
To be continued...