As soon as the door appeared, Su Hao's eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself: "I see, no wonder I haven't found it after looking for so long, there is a door in the rockery, and the door exists in the magic circle." ”

"Let's go, let's get in!"

Immediately, he waved his sleeves and said to Han Zong.

He shook his body, appeared in front of the door in an instant, and after taking a deep breath, he stepped directly into it, Han Zong's eyes also flashed slightly, and he followed behind Su Hao.

The two of them walked straight into the door.

The door is a passageway, and it is pitch black inside, and I don't know where it leads. Both of them were monks, and their eyesight was also extraordinary, faintly visible.

The passage seemed endless, and it didn't seem to come to an end after walking for half an hour, and the deeper it went, the darker it became, and the sound of ticking water echoed in the empty passage.

"This passage is so deep, I don't know where it leads. Han Zong muttered, although the voice was small, it still echoed in this closed passage, the voice was long, the echo was terrifying, and there was a creepy feeling.

Su Hao was also vigilant, after all, this is a place of ruins, a place of great evil, and it is by no means ordinary, especially the Xuanwu Mansion in front of him.

The more you learn about it, the more you can feel that it is unusual.

And for some reason, this time he went deeper, and Su Hao had a vague sense of foreboding in his heart, which was the monk's intuition, a special sensitivity to danger.

But, as the saying goes, wealth is sought in danger.

Any attainment of creation, without the slightest danger of accompaniment, is inconsistent with cause and effect.

Moreover, the monk is going against the sky and cultivating a fearless heart. If you retreat because of a little danger, your potential is limited, and it is difficult to achieve success and step into the pinnacle.

"Han Zong, be careful, I have a weird feeling. "The more I move forward, the clearer it feels, and I can't tell the way. Su Hao couldn't help but speak, paying attention to his surroundings vigilantly.

When Han Zong heard this, he said, "It turns out that you also feel this way, I thought it was my delusion." As they spoke, they couldn't help but raise their attention and continued along the passage.

"Damn, this passage is too deep. After walking for another half an hour, Han Zong couldn't help but curse in a low voice, it was too long for this passage to go to the bottom.

I walked in this passage for a whole hour, and with the cultivation of the two of them, I don't know how long this passage is.

It's hard to estimate!

In Su Hao's opinion, at least far beyond the length of Xuanwu Mansion. However, this passage is in the Xuanwu Mansion, and it seems that it has not come to an end beyond the Xuanwu Mansion.

"This is facing down, towards the ground!" Su Hao said with a solemn face.

When Han Zong heard this, he recalled it, and seemed to have thought of something, and nodded. The two looked at the dark and bottomless passage, and after a moment of silence, they gritted their teeth and continued walking.

Until an hour later, a faint light suddenly appeared in front of the passage, the light was turquoise and flickering, and it was particularly dazzling in the dark passage.

There is even a terrifying atmosphere.

It was not the horror of the breath, but the horror of the light, and I suddenly felt a chill.

Su Hao and Han Zong glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and went straight to the light.

As they got closer, the light became brighter and brighter, and a picture gradually appeared in the eyes of the two, which was an underground palace.

The dungeon is huge, and the location they are in at the moment is a passage cliff mouth in the dungeon.

Overlooking down, dense, full of palaces and pavilions, a prosperous and shocking. Moreover, in mid-air, this large number of temples is also suspended, which is mysterious.

The temple is inlaid with night pearls, and those lights emanate from the night pearls, illuminating the entire underground palace transparently.

"This, this is incredible, under the Xuanwu Mansion, there is such an underground palace!" Han Zong was dumbfounded, looking at the underground palace, his eyes were shocked.

In the cold underground, the golden temple is suspended, like a vast starry sky, and countless night pearls shine like stars.

Such a scene also caused a huge shock to Su Hao.

He never thought that there was such an underground palace under the rockery, and this underground palace was extremely well preserved. Towering and vast, like an ancient city, countless palaces, and countless strange things can be seen as far as the eye can see.

"What's that?"

In mid-air, in front of a golden temple, there was a car, the car was like a beast, the shape was peculiar, very huge, a cold breath spread from the car, an arrow through the body, it was a chariot!

The chariot is hideous, with a lot of convex spines, and there are fluctuations in aura.

In addition to the palace, in the underground palace, there are many black iron chains, these iron chains are as black as ink, and the ink is like dipping, which runs through the palaces and links them together.

Like a shackle, it haunts the temple.

Not only in mid-air, but also on the ground, all the temples were pierced by iron chains, chained together, forming a dragon-like underground palace.

"Why are these palaces interspersed with these chains?" Han Zong's gaze swept over the halls, saw the chains on them, and frowned and said to himself.

Su Hao was just as puzzled, and when he looked at these temples, his eyes flickered.

The more he stared at these halls, the more familiar Su Hao felt, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember it for a while.

A moment later, he shook his body, rushed out in an instant, and stepped on an iron chain.

Slowly walked along the chain towards a temple suspended in mid-air.

Standing on the iron chain, it is like being in the sky above the abyss, and at the same time, there is a sense of insignificance, and there is also an illusion of stepping on the void.

It seems to be about to fall at any moment, and it is a sense of panic that will be shattered to the ground.

Han Zong followed!

The iron chain is very loose, stepping on it, constantly shaking, if it weren't for the fact that they are monks who have the ultimate control of the body, they would probably have fallen under such a chain.

"Chariot!!" A few minutes later, Su Hao landed on the temple, jumped down, and came to the front of the chariot, looking at the chariot with a shock in his eyes.

His hand landed on the chariot, and he immediately sensed the aura that covered the chariot. In addition, there was a breath on the chariot that made his heart palpitate.

"This is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that is at least a spirit level!!" Han Zong's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the chariot, revealing a look of inability to be confident, and exclaimed.

And it is a well-preserved ancient spirit treasure!!

This is what Han Zong knew from one of the three thousand scriptures, and he could see the origin of this chariot at a glance.

"Chariot of Fire!"

But just as the two were discussing, a sudden change occurred, and sonorous sounds suddenly swirled in the underground palace, and an earth-shattering aura of murder spread in an instant.

The chariot in front of the two of them was also in the sky at this moment, the chariot was glorious, the fiery red was slowly burning like a flame, and the vigorous killing intent was dispersed.

Su Hao and Han Zong changed color at the same time, and when they looked from the temple, they saw one after another soldiers appearing, which were the sculptures of the guards in front of the palace.

And at this moment, as if given life, these sculptures roared and roared towards the chariot, stepping out.