Obviously, this temple gate is not a so-called passage, and the real passage is actually this teleportation array.

Lei Wei's swarthy face also became a little ugly. Mu Feng's move made him a little embarrassed, although it was not easy to attack, but in his heart, he had cursed Mu Feng thousands of times.

Feng Qing glanced at Lei Wei and didn't make a sound, just a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

Mu Hanyu and the others just wanted to enter the teleportation array, but they were stopped by Mu Feng, who had retreated, and said in a low voice: "We are not in a hurry, let them go in first." ”

This Xuanling Temple was left by that super strong man, if he didn't have some precautions, Mu Feng wouldn't believe it. In order to avoid some unnecessary damage, he was also happy to let the people of the Fengyun Sect and the Lei Clan go first.

Mu Hanyu and the others nodded, stood in place and did not move.

"Let's go. With a wave of his hand, Lei Wei led the younger generation of the Lei clan into the teleportation array.

Then the Liu clan and others also followed, and after a while, only the Fengyun Sect and the Mu clan were left outside.

Feng Qing looked at Mu Hanyu and the others meaningfully, and said, "Miss Hanyu, please." ”

Mu Hanyu looked at Mu Feng, and when he saw the latter nodding, he took the younger generation of the Mu clan into the teleportation array.

After entering the teleportation array, Mu Feng suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in his mind, and the scene in front of him instantly became blurred.

When Mu Feng came back to his senses again, he was already in a dim place, looking at the desolate environment around him, as if he had stepped into another space.

However, Mu Feng was surprised to find that the younger generation of the Mu clan was gone.

"I'm afraid this teleportation array is teleporting people in randomly. Mu Feng guessed in his heart and began to look around.

Dozens of passages appeared in front of me. Each one is extremely deep, leading into the distance. It looks like a giant labyrinth. On the stone walls on both sides of the passage are the same solid black rock as the temple gate.

Every few tens of zhang. The walls are faintly glowing with stones, barely illuminating the surroundings.

"We have to find Hanqing and them first. Mu Feng secretly said in his heart that he was also worried about the safety of Mu Hanyu, Mu Hanqing and others.

However, before Mu Feng could make a decision on which passage to take, there were bursts of screams of ghosts crying wolves from a distance, and after a while, he saw some people running from the distance of a certain passage.

Those people are the younger generation of some second-rate sects in Tianfeng County, and most of their strength is in the middle and peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, but now they are rolling and climbing, and they are embarrassed.

Mu Feng keenly felt that there were five powerful auras behind him, each of which was comparable to a small powerhouse in the early stage of the Formation Realm.

"What a strong lineup. Could it be the Fengyun Sect?" Mu Feng wondered.

When those figures got closer, Mu Feng saw that the five powerful auras behind him were actually emitted by the five black iron men.

Mu Feng had also seen it in some of the clan's books, this kind of iron man was a puppet made of black essence iron, and its strength was comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm. However, due to the erosion of the years, they have now all descended to the early stage of the Formation Realm, and if a few more years pass, these black iron puppets may be completely scrapped.

These five black iron golems exuded an astonishing murderous aura, presumably someone accidentally activated these black iron golems and was chased and killed by them.

Mu Feng can't care about much. I picked a random passage to enter. The five black essence iron puppets, although they only have the strength of Xiaocheng in the early stage of the formation realm, these black essence iron puppets have hard bodies and are not afraid of pain. is not afraid of death, it is extremely troublesome to entangle, and if you are not careful, you will be hit hard.

Mu Feng hurried away along the passage. There were also some screams from behind him, presumably those people were caught up by five black iron puppets.

However, Mu Feng didn't plan to make a righteous move. In this dangerous place, you must first ensure that you can survive.

I'm afraid it's hard for those people to survive. The puppets of Xiaocheng in the early stage of the Transformation Realm, even the martial artists of the Great Perfection in the early stage of the Transformation Realm are quite a headache, not to mention those who are in the Qi Transformation Realm.

The Xuanling Underground Temple is really dangerous!

However, before Mu Feng walked to the end of the passage, a black shadow came towards him, exuding a sky-high aura on his body, and the strong smell of blood rushed towards him, and the powerful fluctuations made Mu Feng take aback.

Mu Feng sensed that in front of him was an extremely bloody killing god, whose strength was at least at the beginning of the Great Perfection of the Formation Realm, but that aura was much stronger than that of Zheng Jian.

The black shadow gradually revealed in Mu Feng's gaze, a black iron puppet, extremely tall, exuding a jet-black metallic luster, on his chest and fists, stained with bright red blood.

The black iron puppet walked ten zhang away from Mu Feng, stopped, and actually looked up at Mu Feng.

After the empty eyes of the black iron puppet swept away, a cold air suddenly appeared on Mu Feng's back.

"The black iron golem should still have the soul mark of the owner of this underground palace in its body, which is used to protect this underground palace. Mu Feng secretly said in his heart, he also sensed the trickiness of the black iron puppet in front of him, and the mysterious power in his body surged out.

The black iron puppet seemed to feel Mu Feng's killing intent, and stared at Mu Feng coldly.

Mu Feng even felt that the black iron puppet in front of him seemed to have developed a spiritual intelligence.

In the moment when Mu Feng was stunned, the black iron golem blasted with a punch, and the iron fist tore through the air, causing bursts of explosions.

Although this punch was unremarkable, Mu Feng felt that if this punch hit his body, he would be seriously injured.

Mu Feng's body retreated violently, and the Xuanling Bronze Body Technique immediately ran out, and at the same time, it was also a punch.

"Flame Fist, Flame Burning Sky!"

The fist shadow slammed into the chest of the black iron puppet with fiery Xuan power, and the huge body of the black iron puppet suddenly flew upside down, falling dozens of feet away, and there was no movement for a long time.

"So vulnerable?" Mu Feng said to himself as he frowned, staring at the black iron golem in the distance. The punch just now, if Zheng Jian had taken it hard, would have been seriously injured, but it was impossible to destroy the black iron puppet so easily.

However, before Mu Feng's words fell, the black iron puppet stood up again, without any traces of injury.

Puppet. Its disadvantage is that it does not use martial arts, and it does not improvise. But it is better than being like a rock, and I don't know the pain. I don't know life and death, in the words of my previous life, I am Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

Mu Feng also laughed at himself for being a little whimsical, with his own punch, he would definitely not be able to defeat a black iron puppet.

The black spirit iron puppet stood up and rushed towards Mu Fengfeng, the iron fist swung out again, and the violent Xuan Power Fluctuations rushed towards him, hitting his face. It hurts excruciously.

Such a terrifying fist style made Mu Feng a little frightened.

Mu Feng stepped back, his body flashed sideways, and the shocking punch of the black iron puppet slammed into the stone wall behind Mu Feng.

"Boom!"

The iron fist slammed into the stone wall behind Mu Feng, and the black rock was actually burst out of a big crack under the punch of the black essence iron puppet.

The extremely strong wind swept away like a storm, and some of the surrounding gravel and weeds were shaken into powder in an instant.

Mu Feng was swept away by this strong wind, although he had the Xuanling Bronze Body Protector, but his blood was still surging. Extremely uncomfortable.

In the Xuanling Underground Temple, there is the power of the Xuan Force left by that super strong man, and the operation of the Xuan Force in the body has been suppressed, and it is difficult to exert his power. However, the black iron golem does not have this problem, which gives the black iron golem a great advantage.

However, Mu Feng found that when he used the Xuanling Bronze Body Technique. This kind of Xuanli pressure has been reduced a lot, and his Xuanli operation is much smoother. The sluggishness is almost gone.

The attack of the black iron golem is also becoming more and more fierce, as if it is tireless. Mu Feng was shocked in his heart. He carefully noticed that the Black Essence Iron Golem would also absorb the energy of the Xuan Force from heaven and earth.

Another punch, Mu Feng looked embarrassed in the simple direct attack of the black spirit iron puppet, and he only had the ability to dodge.

When he fought just now, he used the Xuanling Bronze Body Technique to take a punch from the black essence iron puppet, but he was blasted dozens of feet away, and his arms were also shocked to the point of severe pain, and he felt like he was about to break.

Facing this kind of feelless and tireless puppet, Mu Feng was also a little aggrieved, and he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, even if he fought back, the other party didn't feel anything.

"It seems that you can only use Devouring Heart Flame!" Mu Feng flashed the iron fist of the black essence iron puppet again, took advantage of the situation and retreated more than ten zhang, his mind moved, and in his right palm, a black flame gradually emerged, which was the Devouring Heart Flame.

Faced with the strength of the Black Essence Iron Puppet, Mu Feng couldn't think of any other way, so he could only try to eliminate it by devouring Heart Flame.

With the urging of the Devouring Heart Inflammation, the Xuan Power in Mu Feng's body decreased sharply. Urging the Devouring Heart Inflammation is also extremely consuming of Xuan energy, and with Mu Feng's current strength, it is still difficult to urge. If it weren't for the Xuan-level Technique of the Burning Yang Hegemony, I am afraid it would be difficult to support.

"Die. Mu Feng stomped violently, and a punch blasted towards the black iron puppet, devouring the heart flame jumped on the surface of the fist, and the scorching fist wind made the surrounding temperature rise a lot rapidly.

The black iron golem who was not afraid of death seemed to sense the danger brought by the Devouring Heart Flame, and even began to dodge.

Mu Feng's right fist blasted past the right side of the black iron golem's head, and the residual warmth of the devouring heart flame even made the black essence iron golem's shoulder faintly melt.

"It works!" Mu Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly his fist waved, and his fist blasted towards the black iron puppet.

Although the Xuan Power in his body was drastically depleted, Mu Feng also achieved good results, and the black iron puppet was no longer as unscrupulous as it was just now, but carefully dodged.

The situation seemed to be reversed, and Mu Feng was seen attacking towards the black iron golem, but the black iron golem had no power to fight back, just dodging.

"Not good!" After Mu Feng's attack, the Xuan Power in his body was consumed too much, and the offensive slowed down, but he suddenly realized that this black essence iron puppet seemed to be waiting for his Xuan Power to be exhausted before counterattacking.

"Is there really spiritual wisdom?" Mu Feng muttered, the shock in his heart was indescribable, the black essence iron puppet in front of him was definitely not an ordinary puppet, although he couldn't use martial arts, but he could dodge and calculate, this was not an ordinary terrifying.

Mu Feng gasped and carefully looked at the puppet in front of him again.

This kind of black essence iron puppet should be left by the owner of the Xuanling Temple to defend the Xuanling Temple, although its strength has decreased sharply under the erosion of the years, but it still carries out the mission given to them by the owner of the Xuanling Temple.

This kind of killing of theirs is completely dependent on the soul imprint left by the owner of the Xuanling Earth Temple in their body, and this soul imprint has no spiritual intelligence, unless it ......

Mu Feng suddenly remembered that there were records in some ancient books that when some strong people made puppets, they integrated a trace of their own primordial spirit into the puppet, so that the puppet had spiritual intelligence, but this spiritual intelligence was extremely low-level.

"Could it be that this puppet has a trace of the primordial spirit of the owner of this underground palace?" Mu Feng said secretly in his heart.

If this is the case, if he can obtain this silk primordial god, from the memory of this silk primordial god, Mu Feng will be able to clearly know the specific situation of the entire Xuanling Underground Palace, which will definitely occupy an incomparable advantage.

A fiery color flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, this is really a great gift from God, I must not miss it!

Thinking of this, the mysterious power in Mu Feng's body was unreservedly injected into the devouring heart flame in his hand. Devouring Heart Flame suddenly surging with black flames, the scorching high temperature made Mu Feng feel a little palpitation.

Mu Feng stepped on the Nine Shadows and turned into a void step, his body was like a ghost, and in the next moment, he appeared next to the black iron puppet and blasted towards the black iron puppet's chest. (To be continued......)

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