"It's a secret realm, and it's too easy to find. Ximen Tian held a long sword in his hand, looked at the looming palace, and couldn't help but suspect that this was a fake.

"Boy, if it weren't for me, would you still be able to find this Hall of Light?" Xiao Teng snatched the bamboo slip and studied it carefully.

"Can't those people find such a large place?" Ximen Tian found that the fog had risen again, and he couldn't see his fingers.

In fact, there are few people in the Tang Dynasty who can know where the eight secret realms are, either in the mysterious places, or they are constantly changing.

"Look, the palace is about to disappear!" Ximen Tian hurriedly rushed forward, but was surprised to find that he couldn't catch up.

The pure golden palace was beautiful, but it was short-lived like a rainbow, and it faded away after a while.

"Quick, catch up with it!" Two streamers, one black and one white, chased the fading palace among the mountains and forests.

"What should we do, the palace has disappeared for the most part!, so where else can we find it?" Ximen Tian was a little anxious.

"I don't believe it, I've lived most of my life studying the eight secret realms, and I can only go to those two. Xiao Teng gritted his teeth, his face was unconvinced, when did he experience this kind of anger when he was the leader of the Dao Alliance?

Originally, the speed of the two of them should be faster than the speed of the palace's retreat, but due to the obstruction of the trees in the mountains and forests, compared to the flexible dodge of the Xiao Alliance Lord, the Ximen Tianfei Sword always crashed into a large number of trees, seriously hindering the pursuit.

"Old man, what's going on there. The old woman sat next to the old man on a small stool, and the two of them basked in the sun together.

"Today's young people really don't know how to make such a big noise. The old man obviously didn't have good ears, but he just followed the old woman's words.

In the dead of winter, the winter wheat has been planted, and now is the time of slack for the thick fog, and if it weren't for this thick fog, the people in the village would have gone up to collect some trees to use as firewood.

"Mo Yun Shuo!" A pure black shuttle appeared in the middle of the two flying swords with an evil aura.

"What the hell is this?" Simon was startled, and he felt a thick evil aura pervade the entire shuttle.

"To be precise, there is a curse sealed in this shuttle. Xiao Teng smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about anything for this journey.

"Unblocking. The black qi of Mo Yunshuo suddenly disappeared, as if it had been abolished, and there was no breath to be seen.

"Put away your sword. The two stood on the shuttle and pointed to the golden palace.

"Whew!" The near-teleportation speed was revealed at this moment, and the speed of the Mo Yun Shuo seemed to be very close to a limit, and everything around it seemed to slow down.

"Time! very close to the speed of time!"

The moment the wicked shuttle touched the golden palace, it made a sizzling sound, like snow water meeting a scorching sun, and it melted in an instant.

The silver-gray holy power that emerged from the golden palace traced up the shuttle and devoured it towards Xiao Teng.

"Father-in-law, be careful!"

"Break!" Xiao Teng felt the scorching power spread rapidly, and at that moment, it was as if he was about to incinerate his whole body.

He hurriedly moved inwardly and broke the contract with the shuttle.

"Father-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Ximen Tian just wanted to ask, but was thrown into the palace by a powerful inertia, splashing a large cloud of dust.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. Ximen Tian coughed frantically, obviously choking on cigarette ash.

A long time ago, the god of light cast a magic here, adding a dusting technique to the palace.

For tens of thousands of years, with the entry and destruction of countless explorers, the dust removal technique, which was not a high-end magic, was destroyed early as a magic trap.

"Luckily, I'm quick-eyed. Xiao Teng looked at the Mo Yun Suo that was thrown out by himself with palpitations, and at this moment, there was only a small piece of iron left that was burned by the holy power.

"Hahaha, if you don't die, there will be blessings. When I pass this zodiac, I must go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers in Tian'er to see. I have been to four of the Eight Secret Realms of the Tang Dynasty, which is enough for the disciples of my Huidao Alliance to blow there. ”

Xiao Teng has lived for more than 600 years, but he can afford to put it down. It was with his open-minded personality that he was able to become a leader among his peers at that time, and finally became the overlord of martial arts.

"Father, your ears seem to be bleeding. ”

"It's fine, but I didn't have time to retract my breath and was hurt a little. Xiao Teng touched his ears, and sure enough, he touched a pool of blood, but he didn't care.

"Phew, I don't know how to go back, our back road seems to have been cut off. Ximen Tian looked behind him, his sword eyebrows raised, how could there be any trace of the entrance when he entered? It was all pitch black, sealing all the retreats.

"The palace in front is so bright, just break through, don't care if he goes back or not. Somehow, Xiao Teng seemed to have become shrewd in the Hall of Light, as if he knew something about all this.

"How can there be such a big sheep's head?" Ximen Tian tilted his head, just like the woman in purple not long ago, carefully studying this somewhat strange architectural style.

"Hmph, it's just a group of ** controlled sculptures. Xiao Teng suddenly noticed a hint of abnormality, and without saying a word, the trident immediately beckoned.

"Bang!" The two statues guarding the doorway were suddenly shattered.

"Baa!" the other statue absorbed a wave of red power and turned into a giant sheep-headed man.

"What kind of magic is this?" Ximen Tian was horrified, he didn't feel a little aura, but the statue worked in a magical way.

"Bell!" the green cylinder sword held the horns, and for a while there was no distinction between the top and the bottom.

"Three Forks Breaking Clouds!" Xiao Teng was suspended in mid-air, like a god of war, his long silver-white hair moved in a regular rhythm, and something like black scales appeared all over his body.

With a single blow, the sheep's head was shattered, and the statue shattered as if it had lost its backbone.

"Baa

"How can this Hall of Light like raising sheep so much?" Ximen Tian was speechless for a moment, and he and Xiao Teng were back to back guarding against possible attacks around them.

The air suddenly stopped.

"My heart is beating so badly. Ximentian felt his heart pounding, and he seemed to have a bad premonition.

"Needless to say, I have a feeling. "Xiao Teng is a dignified Vientiane Great Monk, and there is actually some blockage in his heart.

"I am Ares, the god of war, and those who trespass on the Aries Palace will be killed!"

Then, in just a few breaths, thousands of sheep-headed warriors with a height of one foot surrounded the two of them.

Ximen Tianshun followed the prestige, and couldn't help but be frightened.

How can a golden warrior with a tomahawk have such great power in his body?

"First house, it won't be too difficult. Xiao Teng soared into the sky, and the trident pierced Ares in the eye.

"Boom!" the golden tomahawk easily slashed the trident aside, and a black figure slammed into the ground like a cannonball.