As he went deeper, he felt more and more the wonder of the valley around him.

Although it is a valley and the temperature of the surrounding air is very low, the vegetation in the valley is full of life.

The thick clouds covered the sky, and not a single ray of sunlight entered. Even the surveillance satellites of modern society do not see the picture here.

The most surprising thing is that the tall trees here are strangely distributed, neat and orderly, sparse and regular, containing the profound true meaning of Qimen Dunjia.

"Ecstasy, interesting!" The corners of Wangu's mouth went up, and he muttered to himself.

Although Wan Gu didn't know anything about formations, he had heard some things from Uncle Nine a few days ago, and the formation in front of him was exactly a few simple formations that Uncle Nine talked about-Ecstasy Array.

The general ecstasy array seems to be magical and can trap people in it, but in fact, it just takes advantage of the weaknesses of people's vision and senses, making people feel that they are walking in a straight line, but in fact, they are walking in an arc and returning to the original point.

Of course, the ecstasy array in front of him is obviously not so simple, it is mixed with a lot of metaphysics, and the mystery is extremely deep. Even if a cultivator with a small degree of achievement is not paying attention at all, he may be trapped.

But the more this happens, the more interested Wangu becomes in the legendary mysterious palace.

As he spoke, he asked the captive hundred-year-old ghost to lead the way towards the hidden palace.

Although it was noon at this time, there was no sunlight, which did not affect his appearance.

The hundred-year-old ghost Jiang Zheng's cultivation is not low, and his mana value is 112 points, but under Wan Gu's means, he can't even block three moves, so he was easily caught by Wan Gu.

Jiang Zheng's speed was very fast, turning into a phantom, and he traveled through the dense forest at great speed, if it weren't for the strength of Wan Gu and the speed was not slow, maybe it was really possible to lose it.

The woods are not big, but they are not small.

If you enter this forest according to the path of ordinary people, you will have to walk a long time if you want to pass through this forest.

But Wan Gu and Jiang Zheng are not ordinary people, one is a hundred-year-old ghost, the other is an innate master, it was not simple, it didn't take long for them to pass through the ecstasy array and reach the deepest part of the valley.

In front of you is a tall snow-capped mountain with no top, the majestic peaks insert into the vast sky, majestic, as far as the eye can see, it is like the sky is standing with snow-capped ice peaks.

It is not surprising that there can be such a snow-capped mountain here, because he is now in the area of Xiangxi.

Xiangxi is the border of Hubei, Guizhou and Chongqing, which is originally the south and is mountainous.

Of course, these are not the most important, the most important thing is that under a steep mountain, a seemingly inconspicuous stone gate stands under the snow-capped mountain, surrounded by an evil gray mist, filled with the smell of evil and death.

A magic circle that has lost its brilliance is carved on the stone door, waiting to be opened.

This magic circle is the magic circle that opens the gate of the palace. As long as you crack it, you will be able to open the door and enter it.

When he arrived here, Jiang Zheng looked at the stone gate in front of him, and then turned to Wan Gu and said, "Wan Dao Chang, the entrance to the palace is here." ”

Hearing this, Wan Gu slowly came to the stone gate and placed his palm on the stone gate array.

Then, his true qi immediately penetrated into it, constantly scanning in the circle.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Interesting!" Wangu muttered to himself.

He already knew the arrangement of this formation by heart.

"Wan Dao Chang, since I've brought you here, so... Then I'll go first. Jiang Zheng's voice sounded behind him.

Previously, Wan Gu promised him that as long as he brought Wan Gu here, he would let him live.

"Well, let's go." Wan Gu glanced at him and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng first took a few steps back, and then instantly turned into a phantom and fled towards the outside of the valley.

Seeing this, the corners of Wan Gu's mouth were hooked, and he turned his palm upward, and an apple-sized yin and yang jade immediately appeared in his palm, and he threw it towards Jiang Zheng's back.

I saw a small mushroom cloud instantly rise in the distance.

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out through the sky, echoing through the valley, accompanied by a strong wind and a scream of pain.

When the mushroom cloud dissipates, where is there still the ghost of Jiang Zheng.

"After doing so many bad things, you can't go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and it's a good relief for your soul to be scattered." Wan Gu pursed his lips and read.

This hundred-year-old ghost Jiang Zheng has an extremely deep evil aura on his body, he must be a wild ghost who has done all the bad things, and Wan Gu will not let him go.

Then, Wan Gu stretched out his right fist, concentrated his true qi, strengthened his fist, and then slammed it towards the stone gate.

Boom!

The stone gate was blasted out of a huge hole in an instant, and the light shone into it from the outside to the inside.

The ancient passage gradually became brighter, and a large amount of oxygen rushed in, filling the entire passage.

An ancient and mysterious aura of death suddenly spread from within.

In response, Wangu remained silent, stretched out the 'circle' for perception, and then walked towards the inside of the passage.

As he went deeper, the passage was only two meters wide and high, so dark that ordinary people couldn't see anything at all, and even Wan Gu could only rely on True Qi to probe the surroundings.

Soon, in his perception, four humanoid monsters with stiff bodies appeared at the end of the passage.

In Wangu's perception, they were stiff, their hands and feet straight, their clothes tattered and dusty, but they showed no signs of decay.

"Zombies!"

Zombies are monsters like Wangu know, which is equivalent to the martial arts Houtian realm, the whole body is purple and stiff without blood, unconscious, and without wisdom, absorbing yin qi to itself for its own activities and operation, and sucking blood for its own evolution.

There is also a stronger second realm jumping corpse, a hundred years can give birth to a little wisdom, a small amount of blood, know how to practice, fingernails have corpse poison, and short hair has two colors, red and white, you can jump away quickly, knowing that every good fortune avoids evil.

As well as the bronze armored corpse of the third realm, a small number of jumping corpses who evaded the pursuit of the Taoist, for hundreds of years, they either hid in the ancient tombs and worked hard to cultivate, or ate precious flowers and fruits, and practiced, the real invulnerability, water and fire are invulnerable, and even the magic weapons are difficult to break through the skin and flesh, can swallow and vomit poisonous corpse gas, the action is stiff and inflexible, can run and jump, and there is no blood sucking.

Finally, there is the King of the Golden Armor Corpse, also known as the Drought Corpse, with magical powers, there must be a great drought within a radius of thousands of miles, practicing for thousands of years, knowing spells, especially the two systems of earth and fire, having memories of the past life, having great wisdom, and acting no different from ordinary people, can spit out corpse fire from the mouth, can fly to the sky and earth, and the righteous path is discovered, and it will be destroyed if it is not remembered for casualties.

Seeing this, Wan Gu pointed into a sword, and the sword qi suddenly took shape, attached to his fingertips, and then he rushed towards the four zombies, and with a sword split, he easily cut off the head of a zombie.

Hmmm...

Almost in the blink of an eye, four ordinary zombies were killed by Wangu.

Only then did Wan Gu stop and observe these zombies carefully, their old and rotten clothes, and even some dry faces, which made people know at a glance that they were not from the Qing Dynasty, and they were obviously even older.

"It looks like this palace is very old."

It was already the end of the passage, a small space, with an even more magnificent stone door in front of it, and a small room on each side.

The door panels of these two small rooms have rotted and the condition inside can be seen directly. It was plain, very simple, and apparently a place for servants to live.

He didn't pay too much attention, and the stone gate in front of him was what Wan Gu paid attention to.

This stone gate is also a formation stone gate, but this can't resist the pace of Wan Gu's advance.

Rumble!

The same punch, once again easily broke through the wall, behind the stone gate is a spacious ancient road, five or six meters wide and high, the ground and walls are no longer artificially dug tunnels, but the floor and wall that are thrown out.

Then, Wangu continued to move forward, and after entering the ancient road inside the stone gate, there was no longer that dull air, but it was very fresh, and it seemed that there was a hidden vent here.

There are no demons and monsters in the way, just all kinds of killing mechanisms.

Sleeping deep into the valley, the yin qi here became thicker and thicker, and even the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.

After passing through a few passages, zombies appeared again, and they were not ordinary zombies, they were clearly a group of jumping corpses.