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The two hundred people were neatly aligned, without a trace of messiness, and soon lined up in several lines.

As soon as Tianji turned around, he disappeared from the Huangquan Palace.

The disciples of the left sect behind him did not slack off in the slightest, and under the command, one after another, followed behind a few people, and after a while, they all walked in.

As soon as everyone entered the door, the scene changed instantly.

The desolate courtyard was gone, replaced by a gloomy haunted place, surrounded by graves, one after the other, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but the black earth graves.

"This... What is this place?! ”

"We didn't come here just now!"

"Could this be a formation technique? Doesn't look like it?! ”

One person was the first to say a possibility, the technique of formation, but quickly dispelled this idea.

Because the Forbidden Imperial Capital originally had a large array, if a small array was openly arranged, the two would rush against each other, and the result would be that the small array could not defeat the large array, and it would be wiped out immediately.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Gate of Death to arrange a formation in the Forbidden Imperial Capital, unless they have the means of the Eastern Emperor.

"What the hell is going on, is this the legendary .....?"

One of the somewhat old Zuo Sect disciples seemed to remember something, and his expression became panicked.

Nangong Cheng and Tianjicheng glanced at each other, nodded silently, and then Tianjicheng explained: "That's right, this should be the spiritual illusion technique that has been passed down in ancient times, it seems that these old ghosts really have a lot of hole cards." ”

"Everyone should be careful, since there is this kind of phantom array, there will be no fewer killers, cheer up, don't be attacked." Zhang Feng reminded him.

He was right, the other party used such a big deal, it definitely wouldn't be to tease them, there was definitely a hidden murder in this cemetery.

When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but be vigilant, clenched their long knives, and looked around.

The surrounding forests are forested, and on the side of the gloomy wind, there seems to be nothing else except the lonely grave. They tread on the barren black soil under their feet, and as soon as they exerted their strength, their shoes sank into a little.

"Door master, is there a problem with this ground?!" One of the Zuo Sect disciples asked with some fear.

Indeed, it would not be good if the land fell.

Although they are all superpowers, and none of them can fall to death at a height of several hundred meters, if they fall, the formation will inevitably be chaotic, and it will be troublesome at that time.

You must know that more than 200 people are not here to travel, if you want to fight, you must have a formation, and this kind of coordinated operation is the best trick of Bamen.

If the formation is out of order, all this will become empty talk, let alone any coordinated operations.

After realizing the seriousness of this matter, Nangong regret bowed slightly, gently brushed the black soil on the ground, and frowned.

Everyone also turned their eyes away, all looking nervous, hoping to get an answer.

The scene was silent for a while, and there was no sound except for the whirring wind.

After a while, Nangong regret's brows finally relaxed, and he said lightly: "There should be no problem with this land, judging from the soil, this should be similar to the black land in reality, but ....."

He stood up, looked at the black sky, and muttered, "This is too true." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little stunned, and even Tianji Chengdu couldn't figure out what Nangong regretted what he meant.

But soon he reacted and exclaimed, "You mean?!" ”

Nangong nodded and sighed: "If you guess correctly, the Triple Hall is fake, this is the real door of death, the most real door of death." I didn't expect these dead people to have so much power. ”

"What? Triple... The temple is fake?! ”

"How is this possible, it's still in front of us just now!"

"In other words, everything just now was an illusion? Is it fake?! ”

“....”

The disciples of the Left Gate all had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and they couldn't believe what kind of power could create such a big illusion.

It is a miracle that this illusion has not been discovered by thousands of disciples of the Eight Sects for decades or even hundreds of years, and the builder of this must be a terrifying powerhouse.

"The stars are moving, it is worthy of the ancient undead, and the handwriting is really not small." Tianji grew up and sighed.

The situation is very bad, if I am not mistaken.

The gate of the Triple Hall just now should not be an ordinary door, but a portal, and when they stepped through this gate, they no longer knew where they were teleported.

I only heard a disciple of the left sect suddenly say: "Door master, look! ”

Following the direction he pointed, everyone cast their eyes over, and through the black fog in the sky, they could be seen vaguely.

In the distant sky, there are several buildings that rise into the sky.

These buildings are extremely eerie, in the shape of an altar, completely dark and gloomy, exuding a palpitating atmosphere.

A disciple of the Left Sect spoke up: "What kind of architectural style is this, it seems that it has never appeared in the Huaxia Kingdom. ”

"I seem to have a little impression that I have seen this style of architecture somewhere, why can't I remember it." Another older left-door disciple scratched his head.

Everyone didn't get an answer, so they could only look at Tianjicheng and Nangong Regret.

At this moment, the two of them didn't know what the situation was, and their eyes were full of doubt.

Although they know a lot, they don't know everything, and there are very few records of strange buildings like this in books, so it's not strange that they don't understand.

At this time, Zhang Feng, who looked extremely rude, spoke: "Don't hide it from you, in fact, I have seen this kind of building in the scholar, the style is the ancient style, but it is a relatively unpopular style, called "Mu Gao style", created by a person of Mu Gao, I didn't expect that after so many years, it has not been lost, and it is also rare." ”

"Mu Gao?!" Tianji Imaging suddenly remembered something, exclaimed, and then asked: "Mu Gao, is it really Mu Gao?!" ”

Zhang Feng was a little stunned, stayed for a while, and responded: "Uh.... If there is no mistake in that book, it should be Mu Gao. ”

"Door Master, where is this Mu Gao?" Nangong asked strangely.

He has known Tianjicheng for so long, and he has never seen him have such a gaffe, presumably this Mu Gao should not be an idle person.

After Tianjicheng calmed down the thoughts in his heart, he began to tell the story, and through his words, the veil of this Mu Gao's mystery was gradually revealed.

(To be continued.) )