Chapter 919: Xihe Palace

The depth of the canyon was not as deep as expected, and soon, Yuan Ming followed the footsteps of the real people of Tangtai and his party, completely broke through the blockade of the scorching white flames, and came to the bottom of the canyon.

The situation here is very different from above, there is no trace of fire burning on the brown earth, and the temperature around it has dropped a lot, and it has become less scorching.

And in the middle of the valley floor, there stands a huge palace of great scale.

The whole body of the palace is red, every brick and tile is shrouded in a red light like a flame, and there is a plaque hanging above its main entrance, on which the book "Xihe Palace" is written in three vigorous characters, which seems to have gone through a long time, with a palpitating ancient atmosphere.

The group of people who landed in front of the main hall was like ants standing in front of a big tree, and they couldn't even see the whole picture of the palace just by looking at it.

The main door of the Xihe Hall was tightly closed, and there was a faint phantom of runes flickering on it, apparently sealed by some kind of prohibition.

"I didn't expect this to be the case in the canyon, it seems that there must be something good hidden in this hall, even if it is not a heavenly fire, it is also an extremely precious secret treasure." Gan Wenqing looked at the huge Xihe Hall and said with a little excitement.

Tantai Zhenren also thought like this, and did not speak, but raised his hand with one hand, and cast a spell to probe the prohibition on the gate.

But at this moment, a sudden stream of black gas came from behind several people, and a fat black claw of several zhang in size emerged from the black air, looking like a bear claw, and the palms and nails were covered with strange runes, and it grabbed at the back of the five people.

The real people were still looking at the Xihe Hall in front of them, and they didn't notice the danger coming.

"What's going on?" Yuan Ming was secretly strange.

Although the speed of the black bear claw is fast, it has not reached the level of shocking the world, and the cultivation of the real person of the platform should have been able to detect it a long time ago, could it be that this black bear claw has some special magical powers, completely avoiding the spiritual sense of the real person and others?

The five of them were about to be crushed, and the Yan Emperor Xuanhuo Ding, which was suspended in mid-air, suddenly shone brightly and fell suddenly, blocking in front of the black bear's claws.

The Yan Emperor Xuanhuo Ding was not urged, and the power was not enough, and it was knocked out with a "bang".

However, the real person finally noticed the bear claw behind him, his expression changed greatly, and his sleeve robe shook suddenly.

The Flame Emperor Xuanhuo Ding that was knocked away stopped instantly, and the three-color pillar of fire at the mouth of the Dingkou surged out again, instantly condensing into a huge fist of flames the size of a house, colliding with the black bear claws that sneaked up.

With a loud "boom", the black bear claw was shaken back and retracted into the black qi, and the flame giant fist also flew back into the Yan Emperor Xuanhuo Ding.

"Tsk, the Great Perfection Spirit Treasure is annoying." A grumbling voice came from the black air.

"That's because your Alaya Divine Claw didn't reach home, and it didn't deceive the perception of the machine spirit." Another voice rang out.

"Black Bear King, when did you learn to sneak attack from behind!" The real person looked at the black qi behind him and shouted in a deep voice.

"Shantai, didn't you already ask you not to come, why do you always refuse to listen to my advice, it's okay now, I don't want to take your life." A tall figure appeared from the black air, and one hand was rubbing his head, it was the Black Bear King.

"You leaked the Empress's plans? After this battle, I will explain this to Her Majesty in detail. The red light flashed around the Black Bear King, and the figure of the Flame Wolf King also appeared.

And behind the two demons, more than a dozen tall demon beasts also appeared at the same time, all of them were level five, surrounding the real people of Tantai and their party, obviously ambushed by the side for a long time.

The real person of Yutai looked solemn, and as soon as he raised his hand to grab it, the silver floating dust appeared in his palm.

Yang Fan and the others also sacrificed their own spiritual treasures and waited for them.

"It seems that the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom has really been prepared, could it be that this Xihe Hall is really the Heavenly Fire?" Yuan Ming had already hid to the side and looked lively.

"Brother Wan, Master Venerable they are in danger, can you help?" Nan Shangfeng's voice suddenly sounded in his sea of knowledge.

Only then did Yuan Ming think that he had forgotten to disperse the Circular Light Technique in the Shura Palace, and Nan Shangfeng could see the situation outside.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the ability, and I don't want to wade into this troubled water." Yuan Ming didn't think about it and decisively refused.

The Black Bear King and the Flame Wolf King are both sixth-level high-level demons, isn't it self-defeating to let him make a move?

"I am willing to pay for the spirit stone, and you can open it at any price!" Nanshang Fengdao, as always, is generous.

Yuan Ming pinched the trick and dispersed the Yuanguang technique in the Shura Palace, and didn't pay attention to Nan Shangfeng anymore.

Just when Yuan Ming and Nan Shangfeng were talking, the other side had already begun to move.

"Yutai, I haven't studied with you for hundreds of years, and let me see how you have made progress in your cultivation over the years!" The Black Bear King laughed, and as soon as he clasped his palms together, he slapped towards the real person of Yutai.

With a wave of his wrist, the silver dust transformed into thousands of silver filaments, stabbing at the Black Bear King's palms.

The Yan Emperor Xuanhuo Ding also shot out a flame again, hitting the Black Bear King.

The Flame Wolf King did not take the opportunity to attack the real person of Tantai, but his body flashed and killed the four of Gan Wenqing.

He was a sixth-level demon, and the fierce aura he exuded alone made Gan Wenqing and the others tremble, and their movements slowed down for a few beats, until the Flame Wolf King rushed in front of him before he sacrificed the spirit treasure body.

Gan Wenqing is a witch, but he also cultivates the Fa, and his cultivation has also reached the period of returning to the void, and he sacrifices a yellow Luo umbrella to protect his body.

The two yellow-robed old men were proficient in the method of joint attack, and joined forces to sacrifice a cyan mountain peak spirit treasure, and several mountain peak phantoms appeared around the two of them, protecting them.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!" The Flame Wolf King sneered and slapped out his big hand.

Two flame giant palms several feet in size appeared in front of Gan Wenqing and the two yellow-robed old men, and slammed into the yellow Luo umbrella and the mountain peak phantom.

However, the expected earth-shattering noise did not appear, and the two flame giant palms disappeared out of thin air.

Gan Wenqing and the two yellow-robed old men were slightly stunned, not knowing what had happened.

However, at this moment, Gan Wenqing's yellow Luo umbrella suddenly exploded, turning into countless rags, and countless red flames appeared out of thin air, sweeping in all directions.

The same was true of the cyan peaks that the two yellow-robed old men had sacrificed, which were blown up by the red flames that suddenly emerged from the inside of the peaks.

Both Gan Wenqing and the two yellow-robed old men were shocked by the bursting flames and suffered a lot of injuries.

The Flame Wolf King took advantage of the victory to pursue, and with a wave of his claws, ten red sharp rays shot out, and he was about to tear the three of them to pieces.

The real person on the other side saw the actions of the Flame Wolf King, but he didn't even look back, and fought with the Black Bear King by himself.

"No, be careful!" The Black Bear King and the real person of Tantai have been friends for many years, and they immediately noticed something and immediately yelled.

However, at this moment, the Flame Wolf King only heard a "bang" sound, and a white sword light appeared in front of him, slashing at his throat with great speed.

Such a distance is already unavoidable.

The Flame Wolf King was awe-inspiring in his heart, and he didn't care about killing Gan Wenqing and the three of them at the moment, the red mane on his neck instantly burned, and countless crimson spirit patterns appeared on his body at the same time, forcibly twisting his body, grabbing the sword light and in front of him, and crossing his arms in front of him.

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the body of the Flame Wolf King was split and flew out, and it hit the Xihe Hall behind before stopping.

The Flame Wolf King's arms were cut out with a long, deep wound, the flesh and skin had already bloomed, and the pale bones were exposed, looking very terrifying.

The white sword light also flew backwards, but it immediately stopped, turning into a wide-bladed snow-white long sword with a cold light, exuding a fierce sword aura that pierced through the void.

White light flashed on the long sword, and Yang Fan's figure emerged from it, exuding a huge aura fluctuation, which was completely different from before.

"This Yang Fan has actually reached the law phase stage, and he is a sword cultivator with amazing attack power, no wonder the real people of Tantai are not worried." Yuan Ming nodded secretly.

"Good sword, good people, it's been a long time since I've encountered a sword cultivator who combines human and sword, and I'm going to kill it today!" The Flame Wolf King laughed angrily and complimented, then raised his arms and licked the wound with his tongue.

The flesh of his arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was soon back to normal.

Yang Fan flew out silently, raised his arm and raised his sword, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the Flame Wolf King.

In the next moment, the two of them burst out at the same time, turning into two streamers, one red and one white, colliding in one place.

On the other side, Gan Wenqing and the two yellow-robed old men finally stabilized their bodies at this moment, but before they could breathe, the remaining fifth-level demon beasts surrounded them and launched a fierce attack on the three of them.

Yang Fan is only a newcomer to the Dharma phase, far from being the opponent of the Flame Wolf King, but he is a sword cultivator, and he can even exert the magic power of the unity of man and sword, and his body is agile and fast, and the Flame Wolf King can't do anything in a short time.

As for Gan Wenqing's three people, Gan Wenqing's woman used her soul cultivation powers, and her soul cultivation transformation was a clam, and her chest and abdomen bulged, spewing out a large mouth of white mist.

This mist has a very strong hallucinogenic effect, more than a dozen fifth-level demon clans dare not approach, and the three of Gan Wenqing are under the cover of the white mirage, fighting and fleeing around the Xihe Palace, but they can barely support it.

The situation in front of the palace became chaotic, all kinds of spiritual lights flickered wildly, and demonic energy and mana collided in the air, erupting into bursts of piercing screams.

However, no one noticed that just as they were in a stalemate, a transparent figure quietly bypassed everyone and slowly touched the front of the Xihe Palace.

Yuan Ming held the Heavenly Stone Talisman tightly, stood up, and carefully looked at the gate in front of him.

The color of the gate of Xihe Hall is the same as that of bricks and tiles, and the texture is also quite similar, all of which are made of boulders, which are exceptionally strong, and even if they are hit by the aftermath of the exchange of hands not far away, they do not leave any traces.

There are several brass door nails inlaid on the left and right sides of the door, from top to bottom, there are a total of twenty, each door nail is bigger than a human head, and there are constantly runes flashing, Yuan Ming tried to remember for a while, and soon found that there are hundreds of changes in the runes, and there is no law at all.

He tried to summon the roots of the immortal tree, trying to penetrate the temple with his divine powers that pierced through the void.

But the prohibition on the gate had already firmly locked the nearby space, and Yuan Ming tried a lot, but he couldn't open the spatial crack at all.

Unable to do so, Yuan Ming could only honestly try to break the ban on the door.

But after spending a while, Yuan Ming still couldn't figure it out, and could only faintly feel that the forbidden level on the door was far beyond level six, and it should be a seventh-level formation.

(End of chapter)