The night is as cool as water, driving away the hot and dry breath of the day.

It has been more than half a day since Wu Yue watched the live broadcast of the eagle, and after a long wait, it finally came to the moment when the Wild Goose Palace opened.

This kind of experience is extremely unique to appreciate other people's operations from an outsider's point of view, and to be able to read his thoughts from the streamer's memory in time.

The only pity is that from the time they broke into the Wild Goose Palace to the present, the seven people who came together died and scattered, and in the end, only Chuanying was left.

The Wild Goose Palace is divided into the main hall of the Yanling Palace, the left of the two partial halls and the right of the Wild Goose Wing Palace.

To open the Temple of the God of War hidden in the depths of the palace, not only must you be on time, but there is also a more painful place, the opening mechanism is in the left Wild Goose Wing Palace, but the entrance to the secret passage opened is in the Right Wild Goose Wing Palace.

In other words, everyone must first open a mechanism in the left side hall, and then enter the main hall through a long corridor that you can see at a glance that there is a heavy ambush, and then enter the right side hall through another long corridor that also has an ambush, and then you can reach the entrance of the secret passage......

The reason why the Mongols did not go to war when they met was not because they were cowardly, but because they had the idea of sitting back and enjoying their success.

The Huandan Dao people who were caught by the Demon Sect Meng Chixing last time did not understand the I Ching gossip and did not know the method of opening the secret path, so these Mongolians could only wait patiently for the mechanism to be opened, and then rush out to surround them.

Although they guessed the plans of the Mongols, at the moment everyone had become a tiger rider, knowing that it was a pit, they had to pinch their noses and jump in.

The rest of the plot is simple.

With the sound of the secret passage opening, the Mongol soldiers rushed out of their hiding place like locusts, and a bloody battle suddenly broke out.

As a pure Han Chinese, Wu Yue didn't have a good impression of these Mongolian soldiers, and planned to release the Lingzi Silk Thread and directly open the Wushuang in the pile, but he was stunned to find that his spiritual power had no effect on the physical matter, and could only affect the enemy at the spiritual level......

Recalling that the previous fight with Bashi Ba was also carried out on a spiritual level, Wu Yue finally reacted, although this live broadcast can be interactive, it is not unlimited.

Unable to directly help a few people resist the enemy, Wu Yue's role was immediately greatly reduced.

Even if he could release his sword intent to suppress the enemy's momentum, one enemy was strong, and the other was much higher in number than his own, and the absolute difference in overall strength caused the seven-person team to suffer heavy casualties in the rush.

First of all, Fan Liangji's master Ling Duxu, who happened to meet Si Hanfei, one of the three masters of Mongolia, in the rush to kill, was shattered by his internal organs, barely fought his way out of the encirclement, and fled to Qianligang in the apse.

Si Hanfei thought that the other party's life was short, so he carelessly did not send someone to pursue him. Wu Yue knew that this benevolent brother's innate true qi had reached the realm of transformation, and even if his viscera was broken, he would not fall.

In the original book, Ling Duxu later escaped, but because of this, he lost the ability to speak, and then accepted Fan Liang as a disciple, and hid in the meditation of Pure Nian Zen Buddhism in his later years, until the feather immortal went.

After Ling Duxu was defeated and absconded, Hengdao Toutuo was besieged and killed by dozens of people because he stayed, and finally used the secret technique of Buddhism and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Damn it!"

Wu Yue's eyes were torn apart when he saw this tragic scene, and the anger in his chest was raging, if it weren't for the fact that his body was not in this world, the holy words would not be able to use it himself, and he was really ready to jump out and fight to the death with the enemy.

Even if he didn't have a body, Wu Yue still had majestic spiritual power to call, and in his rage, he saw that he was frantically urging spiritual power, and one after another invisible shock waves exploded in the eagle's eyes.

Airplanes!!!

In the Yanling Palace, which is dozens of zhang high and can accommodate thousands of people without being crowded, a dull coercion appears out of thin air, like a torrent that is released from the opening of the gate to shock and impact in all directions.

As if the spiritual power of the essence swept the audience, the Mongolian soldiers who bore the brunt of the attack, in the terrible howl, fell to the ground one by one like fallen leaves in the wind, holding their heads in their hands. What's more, he was directly shocked into an idiot by this terrifying spiritual power.

The shouts of killing were immediately extinguished, and the silence in the field turned into death.

The Mongolian masters who could barely resist this impact turned their horrified eyes on Chuanying, swallowing saliva subconsciously in their mouths, trembling, no one dared to step forward.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Chuan Ying and the others raised their spirits and flew over the heads of the Mongolian soldiers, rushed out of the main hall in turn, and then rushed to the corridor leading to the right goose wing hall non-stop.

When they arrived, the original seven people went to three, Ling Duxu and Hengdao Toutuo were injured and killed, Bi Kongqing was separated from everyone in the chaotic battle, fell into a siege, and eighty percent was helpless.

After a short period of panic, these aggressive, brave and warlike people outside the Saiwai were completely stimulated with ferocity, and one by one, carrying swords and guns, they squeezed into the palace gate and chased after several people.

There was an interception in front, and there were pursuers in the back, and everyone fell into a bitter battle again.

What's even more desperate is that Si Hanfei, who had been slightly injured the previous time, finished breathing and came from behind with masters such as Bi Night Terror, Zhuo He, and Chi Zali.

In a one-on-one situation, everyone is not necessarily the opponent of Bi Ye Terror and others, not to mention that they are now under siege, and there are dense figures in front and behind.

At the moment of crisis, Han Gongdu and Tian Passerby and Zhilixing glanced at each other, and decades of lifelong friendship made them understand what the other party wanted to do in an instant.

I saw Han Gongdu dodge and appear on the side of Chuanying, gathered his qi and transmitted the sound, and informed him of the method of opening the underground God of War Temple, and then united with two good friends, and rose up bravely and reflexively rushed to the enemy in the rear.

The three of them planned to use their lives to help Chuanying win the opportunity to enter the Temple of the God of War.

All this was presented in Wu Yue's eyes, but he had nothing to do about it, he could only watch calmly.

Although the spiritual pressure of the deputy captain level can disperse the souls of ordinary soldiers, it does not have much impact on the masters, especially the masters of the innate realm, at this level, whether it is the mind or the divine soul, it will not be easily defeated by a simple spiritual attack.

There are three people who sacrifice their lives to protect each other, and the sword technique of Chuanying has reached the realm of Dacheng, and under the desperate rush, they finally arrived at the Right Wild Goose Wing Hall before the God of War Temple opened, and rushed into it when the secret passage was opened, and when the Mongolian soldiers guarding the Right Wild Goose Wing Hall reacted, the secret path had been closed again.

Suddenly, the shouts of killing, screams, and the sound of swords fighting each other were all far away from him. Suddenly entering the quiet ghost realm from the world of blood and rain made Chuanying a little unable to react.

In this darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Chuanying's body fell down uncontrollably, and while lifting his qi and lightening his body, he held the thick-backed knife horizontally in front of him, secretly on guard.

Falling to a height of more than 100 meters, his feet suddenly touched a net-like thing, and before the eagle could react, his whole body sank several meters with a huge net, and then bounced into the air.

When he arrived at the destination, Wu Yue did not release his spiritual power to sense the surrounding situation, and quietly acted as a spectator, waiting for Chuanying to grope his way to the God of War Temple.

Due to the bloody battles in front of him, the consumption of true qi was too great, Chuan Ying was not in a hurry to explore this underground palace, but sat cross-legged on the giant net to meditate and regain his qi, and when the merit was completed, he jumped out of the giant net, took a deep breath, and couldn't help frowning and muttering.

"In this sealed underground dozens of feet deep, the air is so fresh, it should be a unique thing......" Speaking of the back, Chuan Ying closed his eyes and carefully felt the flow of air.

In an instant, he opened his eyes again and looked to the left front. There was an extremely faint air flow in that direction, and it would be difficult to feel the flow of this air flow if it were not for the extremely quiet underground chamber.

The air here is more than just fresh, and when you breathe it into your lungs, you can clearly feel the vitality contained in it.

Chuan Ying lit a fire and glanced through the empty hall, finally ascertaining that the moist air was coming from the doorway in the middle of the opposite wall. Without hesitation, he walked into the doorway and went down the dark passage.

The fire folds burned out one after another, the humidity in the air became heavier and heavier, and after moving forward for an unknown amount of time, the eagle suddenly shook all over his body, and a faint light source appeared more than 100 meters ahead.

Although he didn't know where the light from the depths of the earth came from, he was a master of art and bold, and quickly rushed to the light. After turning a corner, he finally came to the place where the light was shining, and at the same time there was a rumbling sound of water in his ears.

If you look closely, the exit of the passage is completely blocked by a waterfall, and the red light is cast into the waterfall from the outside, emitting a blood-like red color, like a river of blood hanging in the sky pouring down, isolating the inside and outside of the passage into two worlds.

Even Wu Yue, who has traveled through several worlds, can't help but be amazed by this magical shooting of creation.

You know, this is the ancient world with no electricity, no internet, no LED lights, and it is hundreds of meters deep underground, creating such a shocking landscape, and the cost of manpower and material resources is absolutely astronomical.

After a while, the eagle came back to his senses from the shock, roared, and flew out of the waterfall. Suddenly, he appeared in an extremely large underground cavern.

In the center of the cave is a large underground lake, which is dotted with colorful exotic flowers and plants, which emit a faint fluorescence.

The red light I had seen earlier came from the cracks in the cave wall, and along with the light, there was a pungent smell and boiling heat, and it was clear that there was an underground magma at the other end of the cave wall.

Wu Yue's heart moved, and he looked down with the help of Chuan Ying's eyes, only to see a rocky island standing in the center of the lake, and most of the space of the entire island was covered by a building.

"Temple of the God of War!"

This name made Wu Yue subconsciously a spirit, and immediately used his spiritual power, wrapped in his own consciousness, and shot out of the body of the eagle with his own consciousness, and threw it into the temple of the god of war in the center of the lake.

As for Chuanying, when he was in the air, he lost his true breath, and could only helplessly fall down, and fell into the lake with a pop.