Chapter Thirty-Seven: Thunder on the Ground
Mo Huaiyuan and the three of them were very shocked when they saw that the stone door that they had not smashed open for a long time was smashed open by Zhang Han's box.
However, there was not much time left for them to be shocked, and the scattered stones had already crumbled in front of them.
Mo Huaiyuan and the others saw the debris splashing, and hurriedly squatted down with their heads in their true qi protectors to prevent them from being smashed.
"Big brother, you slammed the door!" Ji Sicai said dissatisfied.
Zhang Han didn't have time to deal with Ji Sicai, at this time, he found that the light around him was changing sharply, and his heart was even more anxious.
The true qi of the brocade feather chicken contained in the Kongyu Gate was forbidden and felt a trace of breath.
The sensitive prohibition reacted instantly, mobilizing the aura and concentrating it, and the brewing thunder began to swell rapidly, emitting bursts of sizzling electric sounds.
There was a burning smell in the air, and Zhang Han yelled at everyone anxiously: "Stop talking nonsense, go in quickly!" ”
The thunder grew in size, and at first glance it looked like a glare of the sun floating above the cave door.
The light was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, and Zhang Han and the others seemed to rush towards the cave as if they were crazy.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two Jindan monks who were blocked by the fireball group turned around in horror and fled outside the forbidden area.
At this moment, a dazzling light illuminated the forbidden area as if it were day.
"Teng!" A deafening explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, the thunder exploded in place, the mountains shook the ground, and even the space trembled!
"Ah——!h
Everyone screamed, their vision turned white and blurred, and after an instant, they felt that their eardrums seemed to be pierced, and it was useless to cover their ears.
Then several people felt a sharp pain in their souls, and they were flipped to the ground by the violent impact that followed, rolled their eyes, and fainted.
The two Jindan period monks who were closer to the thunder were directly hit by the splattered arc and scorched black and smoking, and they were shocked like a kite with a broken string and fell to the ground, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
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I don't know how long it took.
Zhang Han, who fainted to the ground, suddenly felt a clear current flowing through his mind.
Somewhat sober, he opened his eyes slightly, hugged his headache-ridden head, and struggled to stand up.
It took a while for the stinging to subside.
Zhang Han hurriedly looked around and saw Mo Huaiyuan and the others lying nearby unconscious.
Several blood stains overflowed from the ear and nostrils of several people, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.
However, even he, a monk at the beginning of the foundation building period, did not die, so he thought that he should have just been injured and passed out in a coma.
The brocade chickens around him were a little shaky, unable to stand steadily, and looked very sluggish.
Zhang Han understood that it was Jinmao Chicken who woke him up, and asked with concern: "Ancestor, are you okay?" ”
"Shhh Jin Mao Chicken replied.
Zhang Han secretly smiled bitterly, this prohibition was equivalent to a full blow from the distraction period monk in its heyday, and it was strange if it was not powerful.
If it weren't for the fact that the Protectorate Prohibition had been in disrepair and aging for a long time, and the power had been lost, it was estimated that the fate of a few of their minor monks in the foundation building period would not have fainted, but their souls would have been scattered and wiped out.
He looked out of the cave and saw two Jindan monks lying on the ground in the distance, with green smoke still emitting from their bodies.
"Tsk, it's all blackened, I'm afraid I won't survive." Zhang Han stammered.
The prohibition outside was still beating runes from time to time, and Zhang Han didn't dare to go out of the cave door to confirm the life and death of the two Jindan stage monks, so he had to give up.
Zhang Han looked back at Gao Zhenjie and the others lying in a coma on the ground, and couldn't help but have a headache.
If he said that he would leave the big apprentice and ignore it, he really couldn't do this kind of thing.
Now that there is such a big commotion, I'm afraid someone has already discovered the anomaly here.
And Jinmao Chicken said before that there was also a monk from the foundation building period who came with them.
The monk has not been seen since he left, and it is likely that he went out to ventilate and report the news.
The situation is urgent, and it is necessary to seize the time to explore the Dadeokdong Mansion.
Zhang Han turned out the empty space gate in the rubble pile, hurriedly absorbed the remaining spiritual energy in the spirit gathering array, and replenished the true qi in his body.
The aura absorbed into his body was too late to meditate and absorb it, Zhang Han planned to digest it slowly on the way, and then stretched out his hands and released his true qi to wrap around the unconscious few people, and filmed them in mid-air and walked towards the cave mansion.
Zhang Han swayed and walked along the corridor to the depths of the cave, grinning and complaining: "These goods are really heavy!" ”
Don't look at a few gentlemen, all of them are emaciated and look excessively wine-colored.
However, no matter how light the monk weighed during the foundation building period, he had to have about three or four hundred catties.
It is equivalent to Zhang Han now moving forward with more than a ton of things with his true qi.
I'm afraid I won't last long.
Zhang Han walked all the way to both sides to see if there was a place to hide.
This Daedoku Cave Mansion was excavated from a mountain, and the passage into the cave was bare and unadorned, which was a little different from what I imagined.
Finally, when he reached the corner, he noticed a well next to the passage.
Zhang Han slowly lowered the four of them to the ground and walked towards the well.
The well had long since dried up, and the bottom was dark and dark, and it was more than 20 meters deep.
The wellhead was bare and there was no regular water intake equipment, and of course, the monks did not need it.
Zhang Han thought about it, stretched out his hand towards Mo Huaiyuan and the others, and sent them to the bottom of the well one by one.
Then he rolled up a pile of floating soil and threw it to the bottom of the well, burying a few people, and the monks during the foundation building period would not be suffocated to death anyway.
Zhang Han looked at the bottom of the well, which was flawless, and boasted with satisfaction: "Professional!" ”
After thinking about it, he was still a little uneasy, and said to the brocade chicken: "Ancestor, let's make a ban on isolating the breath." ”
The brocade chicken squinted at the bottom of the well, stretched out his head and spat into it.
"Alright, let's go." After saying that, the brocade chicken turned around and left.
Zhang Han tried his divine sense to probe at the bottom of the well, but he really couldn't sense the breath of a monk at the bottom of the well.
Is that okay? Zhang Han was speechless and chased after the brocade chicken.
There is a passage to the left and right of this corner, and there are no obvious signs that each leads to any place.
Come to think of it, no one would label the purpose of each room in their home.
Zhang Han was still hesitating to walk that way, but he saw the brocade feather chicken walking towards the passage on the right.
The brocade feather chicken walked towards the depths of the cave with a seemingly familiar road.
After a few more turns, I finally saw some decorations such as floors, guardrails, and jade steps.
It's a bit like the Monk's Cave.
Jinmao Chicken took Zhang Han to a room with a closed door in the depths of the cave.
Zhang Han noticed that the brocade chicken was very familiar with this cave, and asked a little strangely, "Has the ancestor been here before?" ”
"Hmm." Jin Mao Chicken replied.
Zhang Han nodded, thinking about the origin of the brocade chicken, it would not be strange if he said that he was familiar with the owner of this cave.
He looked at the closed door and asked, "What is this place?" ”
"Cave House." After speaking, Jin Mao Ji walked to the door and kicked it, "Peng! The door was kicked open.
Bridal chamber? (・_・?)