In front of the two of them, there is a quaint bronze gate, on both sides of the gate, hanging two oil lamps, between which swaying purple flames, slightly illuminating the surrounding scene.

Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly: "Interesting, this oil lamp is still on." ”

There is a huge three-legged tripod carved on the door, and the dragon and phoenix are carved on the tripod, and the pattern is slowly like life.

Above the ding, there were four white fire clouds that rose up, and Xiao Chen felt a little strange when he saw the white flames for the first time.

The door is closed, making people feel a strong sense of history and a breath of vicissitudes.

Knock knock!

The sound of landing sounded, and the other princes and warriors fell down one after another, and immediately swarmed to the bronze gate.

In an instant, the bodies of Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun were annihilated in the crowd, and looking at the carved pattern of the bronze gate, many people were amazed and amazed.

"It's really the remains of the fire gate, the three-legged tripod is the treasure dragon of the town gate from the fire gate, the purple cloud of Dingshan should be the fire of Taiyin, this branch hall is engraved with four fire of Taiyin, it seems that the status is not simple. ”

"Well, the main hall of the Fire Gate is engraved with nine Taiyin fires, and the other branch halls are divided into one to eight levels according to the number of fires, and there are four flames here, at least the things will not be the worst. ”

"Hehe, it seems that Duanmuqing didn't lie to us, but how to open this door, can you use it to push?"

Everyone is a leader of the younger generation, and many of them have some ancient books in their home libraries, and there are some well-informed people who immediately see the meaning of what is carved on the bronze door.

But looking at the closed bronze gate, he didn't dare to really step forward and push it open, and what he was best at from the fire gate was to make secret treasures.

Refining the secret treasure, it is absolutely indispensable to study the formation, it is difficult to ensure that there is no formation attached to this bronze gate, and it is purely to find death to try rashly.

A young master from Dongming Mansion stepped forward and said, "I'll give it a try!"

This person is wearing a blue and white warrior robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, six feet tall, and a tiger's back. The muscles on his chest are protruding, like a small mountain bag, and his back is just the one who is carrying a thick-backed knife, obviously a good hand.

"He is Wen Yanbin, it is said that he is the first person in Dongming's physical body cultivation, and he can reach fifteen thousand catties of strength without using his vitality. ”

"This bronze gate, at most, is 10,000 catties, this person may be able to open it, and without vitality, it may not cause a backlash in the formation. ”

Everyone recognized Wen Yanbin and hurriedly invited him forward, at this time someone wanted to open the door, and everyone was naturally happy.

Wen Yanbin stretched out his right hand and gently rested it on the door on the left, rubbing it slightly, and then rubbing it on the door on the right.

Seeing that nothing special happened, his heart settled down a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly withdrew his right hand, and then slapped his palm on the bronze gate.

Bang!

The entire underground space shook, but the bronze gate didn't move.

Again, Wen Yanbin burst out, the muscles on his right arm increased in a circle, and he continued to blast towards the bronze gate.

Bang bang bang!

A continuous loud noise echoed throughout the underground space, and a huge force was transmitted above the ground, shaking all around, and rocks were constantly peeling off overhead.

But the bronze giant door still didn't react, there was no movement at all, and it didn't even open a small opening.

"How can this be, there is not even a trace of movement, is there no way to open this bronze gate?" everyone said in surprise when they saw this.

The continuous blows made Wen Yanbin's face a little pale, and the physical attacks were like this, and the force of hitting the opponent would bounce back to him in at least three layers.

The strength of each of his palms is not less than 10,000 catties, and the strength of the rebound has accumulated, and the impact on the meridians and internal organs has already posed a certain threat.

Seeing that there was no movement, Wen Yanbin's heart was ruthless, and a violent look flashed in his eyes.

The right palm suddenly became a big punch, and the five fingers were together, turning the palm into a fist, and it slammed out.

With a punch, even the air was hit and exploded, and this punch Wen Yanbin went all out, reaching a strength of 20,000 catties.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the huge force rebounded back, and the internal injuries that Wen Yanbin had been suppressing completely erupted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

The whole space shook for a long time before it slowly stopped, but the bronze giant door still didn't react, and not even a single crack opened.

Looking at Wen Yanbin, who was pale and sitting on the ground and recovering his strength, everyone's faces couldn't help but become anxious, and someone said: "This door, since it can't be opened by brute force, there should be an organ, and if you find it, you can easily open it." ”

"I don't think so, maybe it's because the strength hasn't reached a certain level, maybe you can test it with the power of the vitality. ”

"Duanmu Qing is here, let her take a look!"

While everyone was discussing fiercely, Duanmu Qing and Ji Changkong and others at the back of the crowd slowly walked over.

At this time, no one is saying anything like an agreement, opening the door is the most important thing, and Duanmuqing's appearance undoubtedly makes people see hope.

They avoided it one after another and opened a way, so that Duanmuqing could easily walk to the front.

Looking at everyone's earnest expressions, Duanmu Qing's face did not change at all, and it was as cold and gorgeous as before, beautiful without a trace of human fireworks.

Slowly walked forward, Duanmu Qing came to the front of the bronze gate, and inserted his hands into the bronze gate, and the inside of the two pillars on the left and right of the Dragon Phoenix Ding, his five fingers were deeply buckled.

The three pillars of the dragon and phoenix tripod, one left and one right, are engraved on both sides, and the three pillars and two doors are combined before they are combined.

What's going on, everyone saw a burst of confusion, and the copper gate weighed 10,000 catties, so why did it suddenly plug in.

After looking carefully, everyone realized that it was not Duanmu Qing who inserted his finger with brute force.

It is the pillar of the dragon and phoenix tripod, which originally had five finger holes, but because of the light and carving, it makes people have an illusion of vision, which is easy to ignore.

Creak!

Duanmuqing gently pulled her hands back, and the bronze gate that had been bothering everyone for a long time, the bronze gate that Wen Yanbin's 20,000 jin of strength could not push open, was opened lightly.

"It turns out that this door is meant to be pulled, not pushed, and I've had this feeling for a long time. One person said in hindsight.

Wen Yanbin, who had almost recovered on the ground, was so angry that he almost vomited blood again, hearing this. Thinking about what I did at the beginning, I was stupid to the extreme.

A magnificent hall in front of him appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the wind was under everyone's feet, and they all rushed into it at once.

In the center of the hall was a corridor with stone pillars standing in the middle of each other, an ironclad warrior with a sword standing on the floor.

As far as the eye can see, it doesn't look like it's been destroyed at all, as if thousands of years have had no effect on this place.

Xiao Chen touched the stone pillar, and the stone pillar was smooth and smooth, without a trace of dust, as if someone had cleaned it up often.

At the end of the corridor is a blood-colored throne on which sits a golden-armored warrior. On either side of the throne stood two silver-armored warriors, dressed in silver armor and wearing a silver sheathed sword at their waists.

Xiao Chen looked at the golden-armored warrior, who was covered in golden armor, wearing a golden mask on his face, and his eyes were empty.

But in his eyes, he gave people a deep feeling, and it was obviously a dead thing, which seemed a little contradictory.

After Xiao Chen sensed it, he found that it was really just a dead thing, and it was full of various metal accessories, so he took his gaze back.

This place should be the main hall of the branch hall from the Fire Gate, get their refining room, and the library to see, the good things should be there.

Xiao Chen said in his heart, his eyes scanned the hall, and began to look for other intersections.

Fifty or sixty people, all with excited expressions on their faces, were tumbling around, hoping to find something useful, and if it was a secret treasure, it would be even better.

"These armored warriors may be battle puppets unique to the Fire Gate, I don't know if they can still be used now, a few years ago, the imperial capital Linlang Pavilion auctioned one, and the auction price was sky-high," said a person from the palace.

Hearing this, the others hurriedly stopped what they were doing and rushed towards the ironclad warriors in the hall, some to get their swords, and some to take off their helmets.

Puff puff!

Just when everyone was inspecting the ironclad warriors, all the ironclad warriors all moved, and the people around them were startled and hurriedly scattered.

Click!

All the ironclad warriors, the long swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the sword light flashed towards the people around them, and quickly attacked.

"It's still usable, it's sent this time, these ironclad warriors are so complete, they can definitely be sold for a sky-high price. The warrior of the palace who spoke out earlier said excitedly.

When everyone heard him say this, their fighting spirit immediately became high, and they slaughtered more than twenty ironclad warriors.

The iron-clad warrior, whose strength has just reached the low-grade martial arts, can wield a relatively dim sword qi, but because he is wearing iron armor, he has no vitality and is invulnerable, and he has no pain.

When everyone reached the advantage in numbers, they were unable to subdue these ironclad warriors in a short period of time.

Xiao Chen was not attacked by the ironclad warriors because he was standing far away, and the number of ironclad warriors was small, almost every ironclad warrior was surrounded by three or four warriors.

The scene seemed a little chaotic, Xiao Chen didn't bother to join in the excitement, and put his gaze back on the golden-armored warrior on the Scarlet Throne.

The ten people in the field who had fought with Chi Yankui before, as well as Duanmu Qing, did not make a move at this moment, and their eyes also fell on the three battle dolls on the throne.

There is no reason, the combat effectiveness of the ironclad warrior is not high, and the ten people can't look down on it, since they have come to the treasure land, their vision will naturally be much higher.

Whew!

Eleven people except Xiao Chen shot at the same time, their toes were a little on the ground, and they flew quickly towards the blood-colored throne, and all kinds of light bloomed one after another, which was beautiful.

Airplanes!

Sensing the aura of the ten people, the hollow eyes of the two silver-armored warriors next to the throne lit up with a blood-red light, and suddenly came to life.