Chapter 1177: Mausoleum Palace, Geranium Garden

At a distance of three hundred miles, Wang Chen and his party did not walk long before they arrived. Burn? Wen?? ??? . r?a?n?? e?n`org

I saw that the area guided by the astrolabe was a small hill, which looked extremely inconspicuous, and there was no life fluctuation on the hill, and the black stone scorched earth, if it were not for the guidance of the astrolabe, ordinary people would just be afraid that they would leave in an instant and disdain.

Wang Hao, who was following behind Wang Chen and the others, saw the small hill, and his expression changed a few times.

He had passed by this place not long ago, but he had not paid much attention to this small hill, and now it seemed that this inconspicuous small hill was the entrance to the tomb of the real demon god.

Thinking that he was likely to have missed more than once, Wang Hao was a little annoyed in his heart, this was simply a serious insult to his IQ, and it also taught Wang Hao a lesson, sometimes it is often those inconspicuous little things that determine the success or failure of the whole thing.

At this time, one of the dozen or so men looked at the small hill and said in disbelief, "Brother Wang Chen, is the entrance here?"

This time, the eyes of the rest of the people also looked at Wang Chen, wanting to get the latter's confirmation.

In this regard, Wang Chen nodded, and then said: "According to the astrolabe, this place is where the entrance to the emperor's real tomb is located, let's all recruit together to see if we can find the entrance from it!"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people did not hesitate, and after agreeing, they all began to act.

In a moment, the small hill was surrounded by a dozen men looking for it, refusing to let go of every inch of land.

In the distance, Wang Hao watched this scene quietly, and did not act rashly, he knew very well that this place was a dangerous place, and if it caused too many fluctuations, it was likely to attract the fierce beasts around him.

Although he doesn't care, these people of the Seventh Flood Desolation will definitely die, and Wang Hao doesn't care about the lives of others, but this Wang Chen still has the secret he wants to get, so the latter must not die, at least not in the hands of others.

Just as Wang Hao was thinking about it, on the small hill, a man stood in front of a pitch-black mountain rock, and shouted with surprise on his face: "Found it!"

As this person finished speaking, Wang Chen and the others immediately surrounded him, and Wang Hao's eyes also followed.

I saw that it was a pitch-black mountain stone, which was very inconspicuous on the small hill, but from the black mountain stone, you could vaguely sense that there was a trace of unusual aura fluctuations, and if you didn't look closely, you really couldn't find any flaws.

Almost instantly, Wang Chen's eyes burst out with a strong essence light, and he opened his mouth and shouted in unison: "Okay, this mountain stone is the entrance, everyone will join forces to inject mana into it, let's open this entrance and enter the tomb, and then who will inherit the Great Emperor, let's all rely on our means!"

The opinions were unanimous, and the dozen or so people did not hesitate, and all of them, led by Wang Chen, began to inject their own mana into the mountains and rocks.

As more and more mana was poured into it, the mountain stone couldn't help shaking, and the pitch-black surface of its body fell off, revealing a bronze covered with mysterious divine patterns.

Under the infusion of mana, the divine patterns on the bronze continue to shine, and most likely, the entire bronze is shining with it.

In the next second, a bronze light bloomed, and I saw that the piece of bronze flew up from the ground, and the divine patterns on its body were bright, and the beam of light shone on the top of the small hill, and a gate formed by cyan luster slowly emerged.

Soon, the bronze gate solidified, and you could see the existence of a pitch-black spatial tunnel, the end of which was somehow, but it could be concluded that this was the entrance that connected the corpse of the real demon god.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen and the others on the hill couldn't help but shout with joy: "It's successful!"

"Finally found it!"

"So many companions have died, and we have finally found this entrance, let's go, let's go in quickly and see where the inheritance of the Great Emperor exists!"

“……”

In the midst of the noise, more than ten people stepped into the bronze gate, and with the brilliance, the figures of more than ten people completely disappeared.

At the same time, Wang Hao, who was not far away, also moved, and his figure flashed directly to the top of the small hill, looked at the bronze gate, and looked around, and then, Wang Hao just punched one of his divine sense marks into a rock ten miles away, and made preparations for retreating.

After a period of space shuttle, Wang Hao's eyes flickered, and then he found himself in a huge palace.

The scale of this palace was huge, more than ten times larger than the palace seen in the Nine Lions before.

Not only that, the entire palace extends in all directions, with many small rooms, and I didn't see Wang Chen and the others, so it was obvious that they had already started to hunt for treasures.

Just as Wang Hao was looking at the palace, a cry of surprise came into his ears: "Wow, there are so many magic medicines, developed, I am developed!"

Suddenly, Wang Hao's spirit was lifted, he didn't care about what to think, his mind moved, and the Blue Emperor's creation and transformation were exerted, and the speed was rushing towards the source of the sound.

Miracle medicine!

Wang Hao didn't know what level of heaven and earth treasure it was.

But the man said that there was a big piece, so it was likely to be the sunflower that Wang Hao had been looking for.

The coveted sunflower is right in front of him, how could Wang Hao miss it?

In a moment, Wang Hao turned a corner and came to an open area.

As far as the eye can see, this area is full of geraniums, and when they sway in the wind, those geranium fruits exude an alluring aroma fluctuations.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's footsteps paused, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Sure enough, it's here!"

At this moment, a figure walked out of the sunflower garden in front of Wang Hao, with a flush of excitement on his face, and after seeing Wang Hao, the man was stunned for a moment, and then wondered: "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the man, and a smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

With a thought in his mind, the two flowers of man and earth flew away from the sea of knowledge, and almost instantly, the chaos array enveloped the entire area.

After doing all this, Wang Hao's eyes looked at the man and said, "Thank you for bringing me here, now this emperor gives you two choices: surrender or death!"

As soon as these words came out, the man was furious, he was the pride of heaven in the seventh flood family, and now he was so ignored, how could he tolerate it?