Chapter 60: Enter the City!

The men rushed towards the palace gate as if they had gone mad, and the hard work of the past few days became the motivation to plunder the treasure at this moment.

The man in the lead walked up unhurriedly, a hundred meters long staircase, on both sides of which stood countless stone tablets, on which ancient documents and prayers were engraved.

"Big brother, why are you so idle, don't you have any interest in the treasures in this city?" asked a man beside him.

The man in the lead smiled slightly, "The treasures in this city are rare, but the magic spirit array laid by the Twenty Emperors of the Righteous Path is not so easy to unravel, just now with this unintentional impulse, I accidentally opened the hole of layers of yellow sand, I think this is only the first level!"

"First level?" asked a tall, big-eyed man beside him.

"From the day we entered this desert, our team of thirty people gradually swallowed up by this quicksand, the scorching sun scorched, there were less than twenty people left, this abyss fall just now is the first level in this magic spirit array, and six brothers have fallen in this level, I think we have less than twelve or thirteen brothers left now!" The man in charge analyzed.

Hearing the eldest brother say this, the two people beside him slowed down their pace, how could the magic spirit array laid by this Heavenly Extreme Emperor be easily unraveled by a person from the Spirit Realm like himself, this yellow sand is terrifying enough, if he encounters this other trap, he will lose his life.

"I see that this city tower is resplendent and splendid, it doesn't look like it has been dried for a hundred years, and this city gate must not be so easy to enter!"

"What should I do?" someone asked.

The man in the lead was unhurried, looked at the brothers who were rushing up in front of him, and said with a faint smile.

"The reason why I wanted to save so many brothers just now was not for their safety, but because I wanted them to come forward and test one or two to see what was going on inside the city gates."

"Among the twenty emperors of the righteous path, only this Dharma Emperor known as Wagonda is the most ruthless, if it is the Dharma Spirit Array she has laid out, almost no one can solve it, and the Star Luo Great Array laid by the Emperor Realm, I am afraid that the moment we enter this ruin, it will already be called a chess piece in it!"

Within a moment of the man in charge of speaking, several of his brothers had already walked up to the gate of the city.

Facing the towering city gate, everyone pushed with all their might.

The gates, which are several meters high, are covered with bright red paint, and there are thirty large silver nails on the door, each of which reflects a dazzling silver light.

Everyone put their palms close to the door, and several people used all their strength to force behind the door, their faces were red, and the green tendons between their arms burst out, but the huge city gate still did not move.

The crowd withdrew their hands and looked at the man in charge below.

"How?"

"Big brother, I can't push it, this gate seems to be blocked by something, and no matter how much force you use, it will be difficult to push it open!"

"Ah Huang, your hand?" the man in the audience looked at the brother in front of him, and his palm was bright red.

The man opened his hand and looked at it, only to see that all the paint on the door was stuck to his palm, and the same was true of the people who had touched the gate next to him, and the paint on his palms was sticking to it.

As the paint continued to soak into their skin, these people gradually felt dizzy, their arms were numb, and some were even spitting blood from their mouths.

The people next to the man who took the lead hurriedly wanted to rush over and pick up the fallen man.

"No, don't go over!"

"The paint on this city gate is poisonous, it shouldn't be the effect of the magic spirit array, it looks more like the poison of the alien sect!" said the man in the lead.

The man asked, "How is this good, that these brothers may be allowed to be corrupted by this poisonous paint?"

The man in charge saw that the paint on the brothers' hands was constantly corroding their entire hands, emitting a mildew smell, bursts of sour smoke and dust floating in the air, and the four brothers died in a terrible state.

"There's no way, there are thousands of poisons in this different sect, and most of them only have corresponding antidotes, not to mention that this poison is extremely fast, it can reach the internal organs within half a minute, and the person who is recruited has no power to return to the sky!"

"The poison of this sect is mostly made of various poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, and the poison on the paint just now has existed since ancient times, and now there is no scientific and technological means to analyze the forage and reagents added when the poison was made that day, let alone rescue!" The man in the lead alerted everyone.

Speaking of the paint on this door, the man thought that it had been a hundred years, and the paint on the door was still so viscous that it could stick to people's skin, presumably to let the thieves who came to steal the treasure die here, and the door was held by heavy objects, and it seemed that this entrance should not be in this city gate, but somewhere next to it.

Following in the footsteps of the leading man, the group moved to the three long bridges outside the city gate, looking at the dried waterways.

"They just said that this city gate seems to be resisted, I think the entrance to this palace should not be in this city gate itself, the gust of cold wind blowing inside the city gate shows that there is still a way in it!"

"The original moat under this bridge has dried up, but standing on this bridge, I can feel a gust of wind blowing, I feel that there must be something strange in this moat!"

"You, go down and take a look!" the man in charge pointed to a man in front of him.

"I, big brother... I don't dare!" said the man, his eyes narrowed in fear.

The man in the lead rushed over with an arrow step, kicked him down, and directly pushed the man from the bridge into the waterway below.

The man stumbled and plunged directly into the waterway, screaming miserably.

"Hurry up and find me your way!"

Hearing a commotion from above, the man cowered and walked forward, slowly walking around the waterway of the moat.

"Big brother, there is an exit here, behind this palace, you can directly enter this palace!"

Soon after the man entered the waterway, news came.

The man in the lead, along with the others, slowly entered the palace through the waterway, and from a small hole in front of the wide valley into a storehouse of the palace.

"Big brother, why does it smell strange?" the group asked.

The man in charge immediately understood that this big hole in the moat should be the place used by the Qiongyu royal family in ancient times, and this excrement was directly integrated into this moat through this hole!

"I don't know!"

"This warehouse has existed for hundreds of years, and it smells a little normal, so hurry up and walk outside! I can't stand it anymore!"

The others immediately understood the meaning of this and hurriedly rushed out.

Only then did everyone come out of the storehouse and enter the courtyard of the palace, and the man looked behind curiously.

"I said why can't this city gate be pushed, it turns out that there are two stone lions behind this gate!"

I saw two huge stone lion sculptures standing behind the city, and the stone weighing thousands of tons was dead against the city.

Just as a group of several people rushed towards the largest room in the hall, there was a loud bang in the city, and the entire city wall was flooded with aftershocks.

These two huge city gates were instantly split in half by a sword qi and smashed directly in front of everyone.

Ying'er jumped in from the gate of the city, put away the blue gold wind blade in her hand, looked at the group of thieves in front of her and smiled, "Does this pit taste good?"

This group of people from the Western Regions looked at Ying'er and the three of them in horror and gritted their teeth.

"This thousand-ton stone lion was actually destroyed by a sword qi, these people in front of you must not be good stubble!" The man in charge stared at the three of them fiercely.

Looking at the dress, as well as the long swords in his hands, these boys should be disciples of Tianwen Academy, the man laughed when he thought of this.

"A few hairy boys, who don't study in school and cultivate themselves, come to this desert to find death?"

Everyone heard that they were disciples of Tianwen Academy, and they all laughed, they had experienced a hundred battles and had been in society for decades, how could they be looked down upon by these three hairy boys.