Tang Haoran looked solemnly and sighed, as if he saw groups of warriors who died generously.

In the end, it is not difficult to imagine that the Shakya Holy Clan must be wiped out, and even if it is not, it is the result of close to extinction.

"It seems that the evil sealed under this underground is the Netherworld nine times out of ten, so under what circumstances is this sealing array left behind? What kind of terrible existence is the Netherworld? Is it all suppressed?"

Tang Haoran's mind was racing and he was full of doubts.

After a long time, he calmed down his agitated mood, climbed to the top of the altar, and suddenly his consciousness jumped, and in the center stood a huge statue, carved with two simple and vigorous big characters "Holy Ancestor", and the statue had huge spiritual power fluctuations emitted.

In this statue of the Holy Ancestor, there must be a treasure against the sky.

However, Tang Haoran did not refuse to be the one who already had, because this was the Holy Ancestor of the Shakya Holy Clan, and he had infinite respect for this ancient Holy Clan, how could he desecrate the Holy Ancestor of others for the sake of treasures.

Although Tang Haoran was eager to improve his strength, he couldn't do such a lack of morality.

"The younger generation has no intention of breaking into this place, there is no offense, and now I know that the Holy Clan will not hesitate to raise the clan to die in battle in order to resist a strong enemy, and the younger generation admires it inexplicably!"

Tang Haoran let out a long sigh, and out of respect for this group, he bowed deeply.

At this time, he suddenly had a passionate thought, how much he wanted to travel through time and space, and fight side by side with this group of warriors!

Just as he turned around and wanted to go down, suddenly, there was a glorious light between heaven and earth.

Soon, around Tang Haoran, a huge formation appeared.

The entire large array presented a purple-gold light, exuding ancient and divine power.

Tang Haoran was shocked, and the statue's eyes suddenly shot out two golden rays, which shot right at Tang Haoran's eyes.

"Only those who have defeated the greed in their hearts will be eligible to obtain the inheritance of the Shakya Holy Clan, congratulations, you have passed the test of the Holy Clan Elders, if you can pass the next test, then, you will be the first patriarch of the Holy Clan. ”

With an ethereal sound of vicissitudes, countless ancient runes poured into Tang Haoran's brain like majestic waves.

Tang Haoran didn't have much interest in inheriting the patriarch of the Holy Clan, and he didn't know if there were any descendants of the Holy Clan in this world.

"Nine Heavens and Eight Desolation Formations!"

Tang Haoran was the first to think of these five words, and then, information related to it rushed out.

Nine days and eight desolations, nine vertical and eight horizontal, eight nine and seventy-two evils, it seems that the name of the city protection array is the nine days and eight desolation array.

Tang Haoran immediately realized that he was saved, as long as he ate the formation thoroughly, then if he went out, it shouldn't be too simple.

Thinking that he was acting alone for almost a day, he entered the ancient ring first to reunite with his partners.

Everyone saw that he was fine, and they immediately relaxed.

"Xiao Tang, is there any major discovery?" Zhou Yanji noticed Tang Haoran's relaxed and natural expression, and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, Old Zhou, if nothing happens, we will be able to go out soon. Tang Haoran said firmly.

"Okay!" Zhou Yanji and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, but their expressions were a little lonely, for him, if he didn't figure out what this place was, he would return in vain, and there was always a deep regret.

Tang Haoran didn't intend to tell the truth here, he knew in his heart that once the matter of the Holy Clan's fight against the Netherworld Clan was exposed, it would definitely cause a sensation in the world, and maybe it would lead to some chaos.

Tang Haoran chatted with everyone for a while, studying the "Nine Heavens and Eight Desolation Formations".

Originally, he had almost studied this set of formations, and with the original version, he was even more handy, and he knew everything.

Even so, it took him a whole day to thoroughly study this wonderful huge formation.

"It turns out that only one of the seventy-two ancient towers that echoes with the seventy-two stars is a living gate, that is to say, only by finding the only correct tower can you go out safely without destroying this set of formations.

If you dig other towers indiscriminately, it will not release the Netherworld underground, but it will only make the breath of the Netherworld overflow, and shock people to death. ”

Nima, this Netherworld is really terrifying, just the overflowing breath can shock people to death.

Tang Haoran couldn't help but shudder.

Thoroughly understand this set of formations and find a way to crack it, and the next step is simple, that is, to find the only correct tower from the seventy-two ancient towers.

This is still very difficult, after all, it is a probability game of seventy-one deaths in one life.

Tang Haoran continued to let everyone stay in the ancient ring, and then went out of the ground to study the seventy-two ancient pagodas, which one was the living gate.

With the deepening of research, Tang Haoran's understanding of this great city protection array has become more and more comprehensive.

It turned out that this formation was not designed to be able to enter and exit from the beginning, in fact, it was just that the battle was too fierce at that time, and the formation masters of the Holy Clan laid out the formation too hastily and did not complete it.

Moreover, there are flaws in this formation, otherwise, the members of the scientific expedition and the Longyan warriors would not have the possibility of entering and going out by mistake.

Tang Haoran didn't take much effort to deduce the Shengmen, an ancient tower in the northwest corner of the ancient city.

In order to avoid accidents, Tang Haoran sent all the others to the ancient ring, and took a sapper shovel to excavate, because this ancient tower was completely buried underground.

Soon, Tang Haoran dug out the top layer.

Even if he had determined that this tower was the only living gate, he did not dare to touch the "Garingpinga" on the top of the tower.

He now knows that "Jialing Pinga" is the clan bird of the Shakya holy clan, just as the dragon is the totem of the Chinese people, and the Miaoyin bird is the totem of the holy clan, which is their spiritual symbol.

Moreover, almost every warrior of the Holy Clan has a "Garling Pinga".

In battle, "Garingbanga" will emit a "wonderful sound" to the enemy, which can confuse the enemy's mind, have a great restrictive effect on the enemy, and cooperate with the master to kill the enemy.

Tang Haoran found a gap, bypassed the sculpture of the Miaoyin Bird, and got into the tower.

Fuck, the moment he entered, he only felt that the world was spinning, and he didn't have a chance to fuck out again.

Fortunately, the vertigo didn't last long, and he fell into a hall with a thud.

"Did this go straight to the first layer?"

Tang Haoran shook his dizzy head, felt that his body was not injured, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and planned to find a way out.

"Strange, how can there be light?"

Tang Haoran knew that the fall just now, even if it didn't fall to the bottom, at least it entered the tower, and this tower was buried underground, and the light didn't shine in from the top at all.

No matter what, if you come here, you will be safe, and take a look around first.

Rows of wooden shelves around it resemble a scripture pavilion, and there are ancient books in each compartment.

I read some casually, there are scriptures, alchemy, formations, martial arts, and so on.

(End of chapter)