Boom!

A stone fell from the Holy Demon Hall to the underground palace, and it took a long time to fall to the ground with a soft sound.

"You want to leave from here?" The shadow seemed to be like a ghost, and it came out of nowhere, and said contemptuous words in an old voice: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this should be the way you came, think about who has cleared here for tens of thousands of years, are you sure you want to go from here?"

It turned out that Feng Yin and his entourage arrived at the Holy Demon Temple was an accident at all, the correct path was to pass through the underground palace first and then reach the Holy Demon Palace, and the door that disappeared at that time was connected to the underground palace.

According to the trajectory, Feng Yin and his party entered the dungeon and then to the Holy Demon Palace, and if it weren't expected, they would have died in the dungeon.

Everyone looked strange, standing at the entrance of the cave leading to the underground palace, neither entering nor not, and their steps became stiff.

"The old man who let you arrive at the Holy Demon Temple was angry, but now that I think about it, in fact, you will die here after all, it's just a matter of priority, hahaha......"

"Hey, old guy!" Feng Yin called to the shadow mercilessly: "When we come out of the dungeon, we will treat your words as a fart." ”

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, see how long you can be arrogant, there is no one here to collect corpses for you..."

The shadow's voice gradually disappeared again, it seemed that he had no ability except for a poisonous tongue, and even scolding people was not as good as Feng Yin and his party, which also made everyone a little suspicious of what the real origin of the shadow was.

In the end, under the leadership of Lin Xuan and Feng Yin, the group gradually got out of the underground palace, and the scene of the underground palace was completely displayed in front of everyone.

It is said that it is an underground palace, here is more like a mountain range of a hundred caves, there are roads everywhere, there are forks everywhere, stalactites are all over the space up and down in front of you, three-fifths of the line of sight is a black cone stone body, the farther you go, the more you can see a trace of hidden in the fog, hazy light, but if you deliberately chase it, it is difficult to reach the place of the light anyway.

It's cold and damp here, the stones under your feet are very slippery, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can slip, and because the temperature is so low, you can still see the cloudy white mist spit out by everyone.

"As long as you get out of here, you can leave the Holy Demon Temple. Jade Dome looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Feng Yin's back: "Clairvoyance is the wind...... Can such a supernatural power really see through the buildings arranged by the saints?"

Time passed little by little, and everyone slowly moved forward in the dungeon, becoming more and more cautious.

What the shadow said may have been a mockery, but one thing that could not be ignored was that he said that there was danger, then there must be danger, and it would be fatal.

After about a stick of incense, Feng Yin's face changed, and suddenly everyone paused, he pricked up his ears and heard something strange.

"There are traces of life here...... The enemy is indisputable!"

Everyone stopped suddenly, all kinds of brilliant lights appeared, and all kinds of weapons and spells were ready to be blasted out at any time.

Before they knew it, they had come to a large wide area, where the ground had been excavated, and the stalactites and pinnacles had been cleaned, making the ground relatively flat, at least thirty or forty meters in diameter, and the dozens of elephants standing on it were not limited to crowding.

The silence of the scene was terrifying, and the nervous crowd couldn't help but hold their breath, for fear of touching some terrible taboo.

Except for the occasional sound of water droplets, it's a veritable place to hear a falling pin!

Bang Bang Bang!

At this time, a series of clapping sounds sounded in the silent environment, which was particularly harsh in such a quiet environment.

At this moment, everyone's nerves tensed, and Feng Yin Su Ao was no exception.

The sound of footsteps sounded, very light, but it was not deliberately lightened, but very casual, as if wandering in their own back garden, the two appeared in a corner of the darkness, and the eyes of the former and the teeth of the latter were set off by the night.

Those were two humans, not beasts, not monsters, ...... Who could it be?

It's too dark here, no one can see it clearly from such a distance, and what about Feng Yin, the only one who has the ability to see clearly? In his eyes, the former's face was covered with a fog, and he couldn't even see through it if he didn't concentrate, so he could see that the latter's hidden kung fu was superb, but just when Feng Yin wanted to concentrate on seeing through the fog, the face behind him made him lose his mind.

"You ...... Who is it?!"

Feng Yin's tone was full of wariness and nervousness, a clear signal that his teammates were about to start a dangerous battle.

The two of them walked one after the other, not stopping because of Feng Yin's voice, until they were less than ten meters away from everyone before stopping, and the light emitted by the magic weapons or magic in the hands of some people reflected on the faces of the two people, showing their true faces.

"Shhhh

The fat man couldn't help but gasp.

If you ask everyone who the person they don't want to meet the most, it is naturally Wang Zhiyong, and one of those two is Feng Yin's fierce rival, the former king of people - Wang Zhiyong!

This is not the point, the most important thing is that Wang Zhiyong at this time lowered his head, followed with broken steps, and shrugged his shoulders slightly, this posture looked like a subordinate.

But this... How can it be?

Wang Zhiyong, the first in the hundred countries, is a terrible guy who makes Feng Yin have a headache, and he has become someone else's servant??!

It was as if a door had opened suddenly, Feng Yin's eyes widened, staring at the mysterious man whose face was covered by the mist, and said fearfully: "After I finished fighting Wang Zhiyong, it was you...... You've been staring at me, aren't you?"

"Feng Yin...... I remember that your name is Feng Yin, you are very smart, I admire you. ”

The voice is magnetic, and the first impression is that of a healer... The scribe is the kind of voice that the powerless person often has.

But this person... How could he be powerless? Even Wang Zhiyong is suspected of being his servant, how strong does he have to be?

Feng Yin even suspected that Wang Zhiyong retreated twice in victory, and he had nothing to do with this person.

This mysterious guy has been hiding here all along?

"That's not right!" Feng Yin's heart trembled, and he said secretly: "Did you bump into us by accident, or did he deliberately want to see us??"

The shadow said that no one had the strength to pass through the dungeon for tens of thousands of years, so wouldn't these two people be an exception, or did their strength have exceeded the limits of the dungeon?

"You are Feng Yin, so you should be Lin Zhongxuan?"

The mysterious man's tone was very casual and frivolous, as casual as asking what this word was reading, Lin Xuan's nerves were already tense to the extreme at this time, how could he answer the mysterious man's words?

"Huh?"

Seeing that Lin Xuan didn't answer, the mysterious man made a suspicious sound with his nose, he turned his head and saw Wang Zhiyong who nodded slightly.

The mysterious man immediately laughed: "Meet, I'm the new god." ”

Boom!

Feng Yin's ears moved slightly, and he relied on his keen sense of hearing to hear Su Ao's heart beating violently on his side.

(End of chapter)