"This ......"

Mu Jiao looked at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded, he never thought that the strange space that had trapped them for two and a half months would be cracked so lightly by Mu Feng.

"Whew!"

Mu Feng exhaled lightly, it turned out that his guess was completely correct, but in his heart, he admired the person who set up the formation more and more, and he was able to arrange such a subtle formation, even if it was a strong martial artist, it was also extremely easy to get started, and if he didn't understand this, it would be extremely difficult to crack.

"The space we are in and the scene we see are all fake, so Yan Hong, Yan Ji, and I are also fake when they have advanced to the eighth order?" Mu Jiao asked, and then used the power in his body to find that he was still at the level of an eighth-order demon beast, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yan Hong and Yan Ji are both true, and it is also true that you have advanced to the eighth order. ”

Mu Feng smiled faintly and explained: "Although I don't know why, Yan Ji, Yan Hong and the space of our imagination overlapped, so we met, which is why since then, we have not met other people, because the space of our imagination and other people's imagination has never overlapped." ”

"And where are we now?"

Mu Jiao nodded as if he didn't understand, then looked at the environment he was in and asked.

Mu Feng looked around, to be exact, they were not in the main hall, but in a large hall passage.

"We should be in the Hall of the Dead, walk, go to the front. ”

Mu Feng said, his mind moved, and a corpse puppet took the lead in sweeping towards the front of the passage, followed by Mu Feng and Mu Jiao. The other corpse puppet was behind the two of them.

There was an extremely ancient smell in the air. It gives the feeling of being closed for thousands of years.

After skimming for a while, Mu Feng found out. There is more than one passage of the main hall here, criss-crossing like a labyrinth, and on both sides of the passage, there are many closed stone doors.

Mu Feng and Mu Jiao tried to open the two stone doors, and found that the stone room inside was empty and empty. Looking at the traces, it is clear that these stone chambers have been looted.

After all, for thousands of years, there have been many strong people who have entered the Valley of the Dead, and many strong people have also arrived here, so even if there are any treasures here, it will not be Mu Feng's turn.

After opening the two stone chambers and gaining nothing, Mu Feng no longer did useless work. Straight into the depths of the passage.

Although Mu Feng was still not sure whether the Hall of the Undead he was in was really the inheritance place of the Undead Clan, he knew it. Only by finding the main hall of this hall of the dead can we know.

The two of them swept towards the depths of the passage of the main hall. However, their speed is not fast, and this is also to prevent the authorities in the passage or some people with ulterior motives from setting up an ambush.

Two people and two puppets. I don't know how many passages I skimmed and how many curves I turned. Finally, the figure suddenly froze, and the two looked ahead with shocked faces.

In front of the two of them, there is a temple gate as high as 10,000 feet, the temple gate, compared to the palace gate that has just entered the hall of the dead, is more magnificent and atmospheric, the two of them stand in front of the temple gate, like dust, and their hearts are born with an unusually small feeling.

Mu Feng's heart moved, and a corpse puppet fell in front of the temple door, and a pair of thin palms fell on the temple door, and the power surged, slowly opening this palace door.

"Crunch!"

A dull sound sounded, and a thousand-year-old aura swept out from behind the temple gate, giving people a sense of extreme vicissitudes, and with it, there was an indescribable coercion.

After the door of the hall was opened, the scene in the hall was also presented in front of Mu Feng and the others without omission, only to see that in the main hall, there were huge stone pillars that were also ten thousand feet high.

And in the main hall, there are still remnants of spiritual fluctuations, and these spiritual fluctuations are obviously left over from some high-level spiritual treasure martial arts, but these spiritual treasure martial arts, Mu Feng and the others did not see them, and they were obviously taken away by the previous treasure hunters.

"This hall of the dead is absolutely fake. The two slowly walked into the main hall, Mu Feng said.

"Why do you say that?" Mu Jiao asked strangely.

"If it's true, how can the Valley of the Dead be terrifying as the legend is?And there are probably not a few strong people who have come to this hall, but have you ever heard of the inheritance of the Undead Clan and fallen into the hands of others?" Mu Feng analyzed.

Mu Jiao nodded, he also found that this hall was weird.

"Look there!" Mu Jiao suddenly pointed ahead and said in shock.

Mu Feng turned his head and looked in the direction Mu Jiao pointed, and saw that in the deepest part of this hall, there was a stone statue of ten thousand feet.

The appearance of this stone statue is similar to that of a human being, but it is different, although the face is slightly ugly, but it is majestic and solemn, its figure is standing, holding a stone spear in its hand, and an astonishing aura emanates from the stone statue, making both of them feel an indescribable coercion.

It turned out that the kind of coercion I felt at the entrance of the main hall came from this stone statue.

What surprised De Mufeng even more was that this kind of coercion was carried by the stone statue itself, and even on the body of the Yiyang God, he had never been able to feel this terrifying coercion.

Under this indescribable coercion, Mu Feng's breathing seemed a little rapid, just a stone statue has such a might, if the deity is there, what a terrifying existence?

The realm of the puppet emperor?

Mu Feng's face was shocked, looking at this stone statue, it can surpass the existence of the Yiyang God, it must be only this realm, this is also because there has only been one Martial Emperor in the Shengxuan Continent, so Mu Feng made such a bold guess.

Looking at this Wanzhang stone statue with a solemn face, Mu Feng bent down and bowed, although he didn't know who this Wanzhang stone statue was, but he broke into his main hall and made a salute, which was also regarded as an apology for his own rash disturbance.

Seeing this, Mu Jiao also followed Mu Feng to salute the Wanzhang stone statue.

As soon as Mu Feng wanted to speak, his heart moved, and he looked towards the door of the main hall, only to see two figures, walking slowly.

Seeing those two figures, Mu Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but be vigilant, those two figures were the most terrifying old women and pretty women among the six powerhouses.

Mu Jiao also found the old woman and the pretty woman, and suddenly her whole body was running with strength, and she looked at the two of them vigilantly.

"Huh?"

Seeing Mu Feng and the two, the old woman and the pretty woman also looked suspicious, but they didn't expect that someone arrived at this hall before them.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the main hall suddenly became a little subtle...... (To be continued......)