Chapter 85 The Underground Palace in the Ancient Temple
Xiao Fan was surprised that he found traces of fighting here. Judging from the imprints on the tree trunks, most of them were left by human cultivators, and the traces were obviously left not long ago, indicating that someone had come here first.
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When Xiao Fan first arrived here, he discovered that these trees were very special, as hard as divine iron. From this, we can imagine that there was definitely something strange about this place. After all, these trees are not divine trees, but they are so hard that they are inconsistent with common sense.
"There are signs of fighting and it has not been left for a long time. Someone has been here!"
"Someone actually came here first. Could it be those young kings?"
"If those young kings have not gone far, once they meet them, they may attack us, and then we will be in trouble!"
"What should I do? Exit? But it's more dangerous outside, what should I do!"
Everyone looked around, very nervous, with a pale face, fearing that the young kings would find out.
"Don't panic, let's go forward and see if there is any other exit. If you really meet a king of the same generation, as long as you don't compete with them, I believe they will not take action for no reason." Xiao Fan said, and then went to
Walk forward, be very careful every step, and at the same time, you can move your divine senses around you.
After walking for about thirty miles, an ancient palace appeared in sight, standing in an empty area. The stone walls of the palace were covered with green vines, leaving traces of time.
The style of this palace is very old and cannot be judged for how many years it has existed. From a distance, people can feel the breath of time.
The eyes of the cultivators became hot. How many years ago did the ancient palaces in the Eight Desolates left behind? There were most of them treasures inside. This temptation made them forget the danger and fear.
"I didn't expect that there would be such an ancient temple here. It looks ancient in style and flows with the breath of time. Maybe there are treasures left behind in ancient times!"
"Look! The door of the ancient palace has been opened, and most of the young kings are inside, so we have no hope!"
"Not necessarily! It is hard to tell what terrible things were found in the ancient temple tens of thousands of years ago. Those young kings entered the ancient temple first, and they could just clear the way forward. They might have been injured!"
"Hehe, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole are behind them. They fight to the death. We will reap the power of the fisherman and will likely get the opportunity!"
"Maybe those young kings have already got the opportunity to leave, so let's go in and take a look first!"
Everyone's words are filled with passion.
Xiao Fan stood there quietly looking at the ancient temple in front of him. From the outside, it looked not very big, only a few hundred meters in radius, but he knew that this ancient temple was definitely not simple, full of danger.
"Swoosh!"
Several figures rushed over like flowing light, and entered the gate of the ancient palace in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph! If you want to take the lead, there is no way!"
Hundreds of cultivators rushed to the ancient palace almost at the same time, fearing that they would be half a step behind. They all seemed to be injected with chicken blood, without any previous fear. It can be seen how tempting the ancient palace is for them!
However, after a few breaths, there was no one around Xiao Fan's body. He could naturally see that the ancient palace was extraordinary. There must be treasures inside, but it is hard to say whether the treasures were taken away.
Everyone entered the ancient hall, and Xiao Fan had just stepped forward without any rush or slow down. He believed that even those people rushed forward, they could not get ahead. Even if the treasures in the ancient hall had not been taken away, they were not that way.
What is easy to obtain, opportunities are always accompanied by danger.
In front of the ancient hall were small paths paved with palm-sized gravel, with moss growing. The ancient hall stood ten feet in front of it, and was covered with vines, almost covering the entire ancient hall.
The stone door of the ancient palace was open, with many broken vines on it. It was obviously cut off by the person who opened the stone door. There were also vine sections scattered at the entrance of the ancient palace.
After passing through the stone gate, Xiao Fan immediately felt a vicissitudes of time. The entire hall was filled with this aura, as if he could feel the flowing of time, giving people the illusion of returning to the ancient world.
The hall was very dark, but with Xiao Fan's eyesight, he could clearly bring the scenes inside the hall into his eyes.
This hall is hundreds of meters in a radius and is empty. The most obvious purpose is dozens of huge bluestone pillars that support the entire ancient hall. In the center, there is a three-meter-high stone platform, square, about two long and wide.
About 100 feet.
The stone platform is carved with ancient patterns, including flowers, plants, insects, fish, and some ancient beasts. There are three stone pillars standing around it, and various ancient patterns are also carved with them.
Xiao Fan came to the stone platform in one step. There was a square hole in the center of the stone platform, about one meter long and one meter wide, tilted downward, and vaguely light was transmitted, which was obviously an entrance to the underground palace.
Xiao Fan opened his divine sense carefully and felt some gloomy aura from the entrance of the underground palace. It can be concluded that the underground palace is definitely not a good place, hiding unknown dangers. All the cultivators had entered the underground palace before, and when he came in, he happened to see some
The practitioner enters from here.
After walking down the stairs, Xiao Fan frowned after just a few steps. He smelled a bloody smell, which came from the underground palace. He looked down and found that there were countless steps at the entrance, but it was actually
There is no end to see.
Xiao Fan walked down, about thousands of meters deep, and just arrived at the end. In front of him was a wide hall, with corpses lying all over the ground, all of whom were wearing rotten iron clothes and holding iron spears.
Dark red blood flows out.
In addition to the corpses, there are many white bones in the hall, some shining with jade-like light, while others are dull and have decayed over the years.
"It's really a fierce place! Yin soldiers were born. Most of these Yin soldiers were killed by the kings of the same generation who entered here!" Xiao Fan said softly, and then walked forward.
At the end of the hall there is a half-open blood-colored door. Through the door, you can see a corner of another hall. There are also corpses all over the ground, densely packed, and look a little scary.
"It seems that there are quite a few young kings entering here, otherwise how could they kill all these ghost soldiers!" Xiao Fan's heart became solemn. One or two young kings, he asked himself that he still had a chance to take them away from him.
Relying on the opportunity to retreat quickly, but if there are too many people, there is no hope at all.
"Clang..."
Suddenly, a fierce fighting sound came from the front. Xiao Fan was shocked and rushed into the second hall quickly. The ground was covered with corpses of ghost soldiers and horses, and dark red blood flowed all over the ground, causing the entire hall to
The ground was flooded, emitting a strong fishy smell, and the air was filled with a cold and harsh aura.
"ah--"
A shrill scream came from the front. It was the third hall, with energy fluctuations coming from inside. Through the semi-open black metal gate, you could see dazzling divine lights flashing. It was obviously those who entered first.
The cultivator is fighting something.
Xiao Fan's body was like lightning and rushed into the third hall in an instant. In an instant, a dangerous feeling enveloped his whole body. The wind was howling on both sides, and a harsh sound of breaking through the air came, and two cold lights rushed straight to his head.
"Clang—"
Xiao Fan calmly stretched his hands to the left and right sides, grabbed two cold lights in his hands, making a metal tremolo. They were two black iron spears, held in his hands by the Yin soldiers who had half of their bodies.
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"Bang!"
Xiao Fan's power was shocked, and his hands flashed with golden light. The two iron spears immediately turned golden. The terrifying blood energy penetrated into the bodies of the two Yin soldiers through the body of the spear, directly shattering them, splitting them, and splashing blood.
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"ah--"
Another scream was heard, dozens of cultivators in front of him were fighting against the Yin soldiers. These Yin soldiers were all covered in scars and had been seriously injured, and their combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced. Even so, two of them were still among the dozens of cultivators.
The black spear pierced the middle of the eyebrows.
There were too many Yin soldiers, with hundreds of them. Although most of them were injured, they continued to rush on the Yin horse, which still caused dozens of cultivators to mess around. Some of them had low cultivation levels and were covered in bruises.
His clothes were stained with blood.
"Break through! Break out a gap and rush into the fourth floor hall!"
More than ten people sacrificed their magical weapons and showed their magical powers. The immortal energy surged out like a flood, trembling with buzzing sounds in the void and trembling like a scroll.
"boom!"
A team of ghost soldiers in front was shaken out, and a gap appeared. Dozens of cultivators broke through the encirclement wildly and rushed to the fourth hall for desperate speed, almost reaching the fastest in their lives.
"Boom!"
The underworld soldiers rode horses to chase, and the sound of horse hooves stepped on the ground, causing the entire hall to shake. But they stopped in front of the painted black gate leading to the fourth hall, and then turned around together, and their empty eyes burst out from the forest.
The cold light instantly locked Xiao Fan.
At this moment, Xiao Fan saw the clues. The Yin soldiers were not powerful and were far from comparable to those of the legendary cultivators. However, their bodies were as strong as divine iron and were difficult to be destroyed. The iron spear in their hands was held.
There is even more magical power. The seal carvings of these many black patterns contain magical magic power that can pierce the protective immortal energy of legendary cultivators.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of ghost soldiers launched a charge, and the dark horses neighed, shaking the sky and the earth. The hall was rumbling and shaking, as if it was about to collapse. They held spears in their hands and rushed towards Xiao Fan like a torrent of steel, trying to kill him.
Meat paste.
Xiao Fan had a smile on his lips. If he didn't use such a powerful body and extremely sharp and weird iron spear, he would be too sorry for himself.
Faced with the rushing of hundreds of Yin cavalry, Xiao Fan was not afraid at all. He reached out and swept out. His golden palms grew in the wind, almost filling the entire hall. The golden blood qi soared into the sky, like a golden sun burning.