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Jiang Wangyue walked vigilantly.

He stayed away from Ziqing Mountain while avoiding the pursuit of the angry monk, and after entering this area, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

Led him here.

The throbbing feeling is as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains, and it seems to exist right in front of you, within reach.

Somewhat inexplicable.

It feels like meeting someone from the past, very familiar, very close.

…………

This passage was dug in a hurry.

Drop mud blocks from time to time.

There are also a variety of crawling insects.

However, in the mud layer of the passage, there are many bricks that are about to be pulverized, and it is clear that this passage existed a long time ago.

It's just that because the time is too long, it was re-blocked.

The passage is long, and I don't know where it leads.

Jiang Wangyue walked very fast, and with his speed, he could dodge any mechanism he encountered, and when he used the Shrinking Ground into Inch Divine Power, his reaction power also skyrocketed.

At this time.

Han Luofeng and the five of them had already passed through the passage.

Appeared in front of a black iron door, the door was completely black, after thousands of years, it was full of potholes and rust, because of the special material, even after a thousand years.

The door is still impregnable.

"Indestructible, huh!"

Yan Yunfei grinned, raised his hammer, and slammed it against the iron door.

Furious white true qi raged on the hammer

Bang!

There was a dull thud.

Yan Yunfei flew out upside down, the hammer in his hand flew out of his hand, the tiger's mouth had been torn apart, and blood was dripping.

"I can't help myself!"

Han Luofeng sneered.

In his gloomy face when he saw the blood, Yan Yunfei did not endure this time, but just picked up his weapon with hatred.

Han Luofeng didn't say much.

He took out the slate map from his bosom and placed it in the recess of the iron door, and the door slowly opened with the sound of the clicking gears.

Ten meters away, Jiang Wangyue stood casually in the shadows in the corner behind them.

After using the Traceless Ball to make their sense of existence disappear, as long as Jiang Wangyue didn't stand blatantly in front of these people, they wouldn't find out.

Ever since he was attacked by that Neidan demon.

He used the Invisible Ball more and more frequently, and his preference was not important compared to his own life, and he had previously used the Invisible Ball to avoid the pursuit of the Unangry Monk.

The door opens.

At a glance.

There was only darkness inside.

Six people entered it one after another.

The door behind it slowly closes.

The darkness here is very pure, there is no light, even if there is a light, Jiang Wangyue can see everything here, but here, no, there is no light at all!

Generally speaking, there are some microorganisms that emit fluorescence underground, but in fact, there are not even any microorganisms here, and it is scary to be clean.

Star Eye has night vision, but unfortunately he doesn't have permission to use it.

In front, the black-robed man burst out with true qi, and the light of true qi was swallowed up by darkness as soon as it lit up.

Take a few steps carefully.

The ground is extremely smooth, as if it is laid with nano ceramic tiles, there are no bumps at all, and it is smoother than glass to the touch.

"Can this ancient and backward society have this kind of architectural ability?"

Jiang Wangyue was curious.

"Buzz!"

A trembling sound sounded, like the sound of a sports car starting its motor.

A pure white light lit up.

Dazzling!

The sudden light caught the six of them off guard, and their eyes continued to shed tears in the stimulation, and they temporarily lost their vision.

Three minutes later.

All regained their vision.

In front of Jiang Wangyue's eyes, a black palace appeared, and there was a bottomless staircase in front of his eyes, each step was ten meters high, and it spread down all the way, unfathomable!

"Who are you?"

This underground palace is very spacious, there are no dead ends, and it is shrouded in light everywhere, even if Jiang Wangyue's sense of existence is weak.

It will also be discovered.

The disappearance of his presence does not mean that he is invisible, he just makes people subconsciously ignore his existence.

In the current environment, he has nothing to avoid.

Woohoo!

A scarlet true qi hit Jiang Wangyue.

But it only hit his afterimage.

It fell to the ground without creating a single crack, and the buildings here are very solid.

Everyone didn't say a word, they all shot at Jiang Wangyue, they knew each other, and naturally had a way to deal with it, but the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him, I don't know what the origin is, and he must get rid of it!

Jiang Wangyue's speed is very fast.

No matter how the five people attacked, they were easily dodged by him, and among the five people, the strongest was to see blood, and his cultivation was very high, probably with the second floor of the Yuanshui Realm.

It's just a little weaker than the non-angry monk.

Among them, the woman is the most difficult, and all kinds of hidden weapons emerge in endlessly, and I am very curious about where her hidden weapons are hidden.

As for the black-robed man, he was purely a soy sauce player, and after fighting for a while, he broke away from the battle.

Among them, the most ruthless attack was the strong man, with a posture of not wanting to die.

Like a madman.

"Eighteen Wind Demon Hammer Method!"

Yan Yunfei roared, his body danced like the wind, and he crashed into Jiang Wangyue.

"Fall for me!"

Jiang Wangyue's eyes froze, and his spirit condensed into a spear, stabbing at the strong man.

It can hypnotize the spiritual attacks of ordinary people, and for this kind of strong-willed martial artist, it will affect it at most.

Sure enough, Yan Yunfei's consciousness was blurred, and he uncontrollably bumped into Han Luofeng next to him.

"You dare!"

Han Luofeng was furious.

The long sword in his hand swirled, knocking away the hammer in Yan Yunfei's hand, leaving a huge wound on Yan Yunfei's cheek.

"Little white face, dare to hurt your grandfather, look for death!"

Yan Yunfei was furious.

He had long seen that this little white face was unpleasant, but this time he dared to hurt himself, he was so angry that he couldn't bear to explode anymore!

Clenched his fist and was about to smash it into Han Luofeng.

Bang!

There was a dull crash.

Yan Yunfei was slapped with a bloody palm, and the true qi raged in his body, and his entire body was torn apart and fell into the stairs below.

Yan Yunfei looked at the blood in disbelief.

I don't understand why he shot at himself.

With a strong resentment and unwillingness.

Death in a fit of rage!

Those dead eyes made the people who saw panic.