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(3rd Update)

There was silence in the dark palace, not a single sound came out, the silence was a little creepy, the scalp was numb, and the spine was bubbling with a slight coolness, as if it had come to the gate of hell.

Han Mo stayed for a long time, but after all, he didn't change his mind and chose to move on, after all, such a strange palace existed here, and there were some earth-shattering secrets and treasures in it, which could help Han Mo break through to the Dragon Transformation Realm in one fell swoop.

It is impossible for Han Mo to give up this opportunity that is close at hand, the breakthrough of a martial artist is accompanied by a huge crisis every time, how can Han Mo be afraid of danger!

Han Mo walked through the long track alone, walking towards the depths of the palace, cautiously, not in a hurry, vigilantly paying attention to everything around him, even the slightest abnormal movement could attract his attention, this palace appeared too weird, he couldn't be careful.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The deeper he went, the more Han Mo could feel a strong wind coming towards him, freezing cold, and what he was most afraid of was that this cold wind could not run the ordinary Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi at all, and could only bear it alive. It wasn't until Han Mo used the "Heavens to Destroy Nerves" technique to urge the vitality in his body that he was able to withstand this icy storm.

The deeper he went, the more Han Mo could feel that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, the temperature was getting lower and lower, layers of ice flowers appeared on the ground, and there were even many creatures that had been frozen into ice cubes standing on both sides, which made people feel a kind of fear from the heart.

Continuing to walk forward for dozens of meters, at this time there was no longer a corpse of a creature frozen into a statue, but the ground was covered with dry bones, each of which was shining with a thick light, dazzling, exuding terrifying power, obviously an extremely powerful existence before death.

At the same time, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and gradually it was like an ice knife scraping on a person's body, as if he was enduring Ling Chi's punishment, Rao is Han Mo began to have a shivering cold, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

At the same time, a huge spiritual coercion is also constantly permeating the palace, raging, trying to block all the intruders alive. At this time, not to mention the mortal fetal realm martial artists, even if other martial artists below the fifth level of the dragon transformation came, they would be completely unable to move by this spiritual coercion, let alone advance.

It's a pity......

Mental coercion such a trick has never been useful to Han Mo!

Han Mo was on high alert, and the 108,000 sweat pores on his body exploded at the same time, and the "Nine Transformations of Instantaneous Shadows" and the "Wings of the Sun and Moon" were also activated at the same time, it seemed that as long as there was the slightest movement, Han Mo would be able to rush out of this place of right and wrong in the first place with lightning speed.

I don't know how long it took to walk, gradually, the dry bones in the palace finally disappeared, and there was no longer that cold and biting cool breeze, but there was a faint light coming, but the palace was still a depression, lifeless, full of death.

Han Mo's brows became tighter and tighter, and the confusion in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was still thinking about the reason for the appearance of this palace.

"Well, this is ......"

Suddenly, in front of Han Mo, on the dry bones everywhere, all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, all of them appeared. However, I don't know how many years have passed, and these swords, guns, swords, and halberds have shown signs of decay, but Han Mo can still feel a fierce killing intent from above, making his whole person feel like falling into the abyss, his back is cold, and his heart is throbbing.

"Murderous aura, such a powerful murderous aura, even after endless years of changes, but this murderous aura can still kill people, let alone pick it up, presumably even if I get a little closer, I will be directly killed by these powerful murderous aura, there is no room for fighting back. ”...,

Looking at the earth-shattering murderous aura in front of him, Han Mo's complexion changed greatly, and his heart shook. He really didn't dare to imagine what kind of existence the owners of these weapons were, even if they had been dead for so many years, the murderous aura left on the weapons was still enough to directly crush Han Mo, a master who could be compared to a mid-stage martial artist in the Hundred Step Realm.

A breath!

And that's just a remnant of the breath!

If the owner of these weapons was here, it would be impossible to say that a single thought could kill a martial artist below the fifth level of the dragon in an instant.

Han Mo carefully observed the dry bones on the ground, and found that these dry bones were flickering and dazzling, they were actually tens of thousands of years old, all of them were pierced by a momentum, but even after tens of thousands of years of history, they had not been weathered, which was enough to prove how powerful these people were in their lives.

It's a pity that in the end, it is still difficult to escape the fate of death.

And, what is even more frightening is, who killed these people?

With just one momentum, he killed countless peerless martial artists who could shake the world once they appeared!

Suddenly, a huge stone gate appeared in front of Han Mo, and the stone gate stood in front of him, as if it was a huge mountain, trying to block Han Mo's way and prevent Han Mo from advancing.

After a little hesitation, Han Mo pushed open the stone door, and what came into view was an extremely open hall, surrounded by fist-sized night pearls, exuding a faint light, illuminating everything around, as if he was in a gloomy and cold underworld.

Han Mo didn't act rashly, he sensed it carefully for a long time, and didn't find any fluctuations in life, so he slowly walked into the main hall, wanting to have a glimpse.

"Hiss......"

However, just after seeing the scene in the main hall, Han Mo couldn't help but kick back and shoot back, his face was full of shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had encountered the most incredible thing in the world.

Looking at it, the hall was full of dry corpses standing upright, the dried skin and flesh were tightly attached to the thin bones, the twisted facial features were extremely fierce, all of them were dressed in battle robes, holding sharp weapons in their hands, as if they were preparing for battle, giving people an extremely powerful spiritual shock.

Han Mo walked forward, wanting to find out, all this was simply too weird, so that Han Mo's whole person was shocked, he had never seen such a thing, he could believe that this palace definitely contained a big secret, once it was leaked out, the world would be shocked.

"Click, click......"

Stepping on the dry bones everywhere and dodging these weapons that were enough to crush him into powder in an instant, Han Mo slowly walked towards the interior of the main hall, and the sound of crackling bones everywhere under his feet made this extremely weird and quiet hall seem even quieter.

"Three thousand years of desolation, the chemical warriors fought here, killed countless enemies, built this palace, and shocked the world!"

Suddenly, Han Mo saw a line of words on a stone pillar, these words, the pen walks the dragon and the snake, the clouds and the water, vaguely, actually contained a kind of meaning of the supremacy of the avenue, as if a supreme existence was standing in front of him. Even Han Mo believed that just by learning these words, he would be able to create a technique that was at least legendary.

"What kind of existence is this?!" Han Mo's heart shook, these martial artists actually claimed to be chemical warriors, and they didn't know what kind of realm it was, "This kind of strength will definitely not be the Transformation Dragon Realm covering their foreheads, could it be that there is still an existence above the Transformation Dragon?!"

Reaching out and touching these handwritings, Han Mo only felt that the breath of the Great Dao entered his body along his arm, but unfortunately, he couldn't comprehend it at all, and could only watch as the breath of these Great Dao disappeared again. ...,

The more he observed this hall, the more and more the shock in Han Mo's heart became, and in the end, he became a little numb, the dry corpses standing in the hall were all handsome middle-aged men, although the age of the fall was too long, it could still be seen that all of them were hit by someone with a blow to the skull, and then their brains burst and died.

"It's ......"

Suddenly, Han Mo's complexion changed slightly, and on a stone pillar in front of him, several fonts with iron paintings and silver hooks appeared again, making people feel that they couldn't help but want to indulge in it at a glance, full of mysterious meanings.

"Defeated here, there is no complaint or regret, but it is a pity that I failed to preach, which is really a regret in my life!

These so-called chemical warriors actually fought here for the sake of enlightenment, but in the end, they still failed to do so and fell here.

"It's been 10,000 years, it's been more than 10,000 years, and I can't imagine that someone has broken into this place again......"

Suddenly, a burst of intermittent thoughts came into Han Mo's mind.

"Who? Who are you? Who are you pretending to be a ghost for me, come out, come out for me!"

In the direction where the voice came from, Han Mo shouted, all the vitality in his body and the spiritual ocean in his mind burned instantly, and he was completely prepared, as if if he wanted to flee immediately if something was wrong.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" A violent cough sounded, and then an old voice sounded in Han Mo's ears, "Little friend, what is the reason, the old man has always been here, where did he come from to pretend to be a ghost." ”

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Han Mo didn't expect that there were still living people here, and his eyes were full of shock.

"The old and decayed rivers and lakes, a frustrated preacher-Dugu preach!"

The old voice came out again.

"Dugu Dao?!" Han Mo's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "That person 10,000 years ago! You actually lived for 10,000 years without dying!" If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the mobile network (.), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )...... ，