When the unicorn ape appeared, it attracted almost everyone's attention.

This fang's gaze also swept to the left, looking at the other eight people who appeared in the Martial King's Palace. Then its attention fell on Beihe's body.

The fang's eyes froze, and its silver pupils contracted slightly.

For a moment alone, Beihe felt like he had been seen through.

"Humph!"

But listening to his cold snort, under the real air flow in his body, there was a "buzz", and a momentum from his body took on a ring, waving on everyone's body, blowing everyone's clothes up.

Feeling this scene, everyone's eyes fell on Beihe again, revealing a look of surprise.

Now they were almost sure that Beihe was an ancient martial monk.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's kind of interesting. The unicorn ape spoke.

The fang's grin revealed white teeth and scarlet gums.

Bei He's expression was calm and did not answer its words.

At this point, the nine people who stepped into the Martial King Palace this time were completely gathered.

Here, Beihe's cultivation is still the lowest, and he is the only one in the condensation period.

In addition to him, the woman in the night robe has the lowest cultivation, but this woman also has the cultivation of the Yuan Period. Among the remaining people, there were three monks in the Yudan period, and the other four were all old monsters in the Yuan Infant stage.

Among all the old monsters in the primordial infancy, except for the man with the smiley mask, the rest of the big man, the middle-aged man, and the unicorn ape seemed to be very interested in him.

It seems that this trip to Beihe's Wuwang Palace will not be as smooth as imagined.

This can also be seen from the fact that many people here looked at him and showed a smile instead of a smile.

But in addition to this, there are some people who have some doubts in their hearts when they look at him, such as Zhang Jiuniang among them.

Although Beihe, who stepped into this place back then, also wore a cyan mask on his face, he was a young and middle-aged man at that time. But right now, he is an image of a hunched old man. This made Zhang Jiuniang guess that it was impossible to change someone.

Bei He under the mask, a sneer appeared on his wrinkled face. Since these people have bad intentions, it is better to give them a dismount.

"Whoosh!"

I saw that the true qi in his body was agitated, and his figure suddenly rose into the air, and finally stood three feet in the air, looking down on everyone condescendingly.

And when he saw that Beihe could actually walk in the air here, even if many of the people present were old monsters in the infancy stage, their faces changed.

"Shhh

Zhang Jiuniang and the other three monks of the Yudan period, plus the girl of the Yuan Dynasty, gasped even more.

Bei He glanced at the people below, especially at the big man, the middle-aged man, and the one-horned ape that appeared at the end, with a gloomy look in his eyes, as if he was warning.

After doing all this, he turned around, flicked his sleeves and swept towards the Martial King Palace in front of him, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a moment.

Looking at the back of Beihe's disappearance, everyone was still terrified. Even the one-horned ape had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's an ancient martial monk. Just listen to it.

After the fang's voice fell, it did not hesitate, and immediately walked forward.

Looking at its actions, the rest of the people did not stop and stepped towards the Martial King Palace in the depths.

Looking at Beihe at this time, he had already come to the front of the two valleys, and continued to sweep forward with a movement.

He had broken through to the Divine Realm, and this time he could try to step into the seventeenth-floor hall of the Martial King's Palace.

And what made him strange was that this time along the way, the gravity of this place had almost no effect on him. Beihe only needs to stimulate the true qi in his body to be able to travel unimpeded.

He guessed that there should be a reason why he broke through to the god realm, and the other was that he had dispelled all the mana in his body before stepping into this place. In his body, apart from the true qi, there was not the slightest mana existing.

At this moment, he can be said to be a real ancient martial monk.

If Beihe knew this before stepping into this place, I am afraid that he would not hesitate to disperse the mana, and it would be easier to act.

The North River passed through the valley, and you could see stone houses on the mountains on the left and right. In the valley, there was a skeleton lying on its grounds.

He ignored the stone houses and bones, and continued to sweep into the depths, until he finally came to the deepest part of the valley, and his body stopped.

In front of him, a huge palace appeared, which was the Martial King Palace.

After arriving here, Beihe's figure slowly landed, and looking at this black stone hall that was fifty zhang high, he stepped into it.

Beihe didn't stop all the way, and directly stepped through the first hall, followed by the second, and then the third......

When he stepped into the twelfth hall unhindered, he saw a figure standing here.

It was a tall, thin man, and in the center of his eyebrows, there was a translucent blood hole, and the dried blood had coagulated black.

This is the ancient martial arts monk back then, and it is also a living dead.

Fifty years later, this man still stands in the same position as when they left, and does not seem to have moved too much.

In addition to this person, there were three bodies wrapped in rags, also lying on the ground.

Judging from the clothes, one of them was dressed as a woodcutter, another was dressed in armor, and the last one was dressed in a yellow robe, which was the three people who died in the palace of King Wu because of him.

At this time, Beihe walked forward and stepped into the thirteenth hall. He had already looked at a corner of the place with a purpose, and then he saw the corpses of two other ancient warrior monks lying on the ground. Both bodies were also not decomposed, and also had a bloody hole in the center of their eyebrows.

Thinking back then, after he stepped here, he could already feel obvious pressure, but now he is walking unimpeded.

Beihe walked forward with a tiger, the old color on his body was lightened by a few points, and he stepped into the fourteenth hall.

The woman in the white dress and the white-haired old man who cultivated during the Dan period back then, when they walked to the fourteenth hall now, they were already at the limit.

As for the fifteenth hall in front, only Yuan Infant Stage cultivators could set foot on it.

Beihe continued to walk through the fourteenth hall and stepped into it. The person in the Dharma robe who cultivated in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty back then, after he came to the current place, he could not move forward any further. The two ancient martial arts classics in his hand were also brought out from here.

Thinking back to the beginning, he had become struggling to walk here, and his body was trembling, but now he still didn't feel the slightest pressure.

It seems that as long as it is an ancient martial monk, it can travel freely in the Martial King Palace.

Beihe glanced back, but there was no one behind him. It seems that the monks who stepped into the palace of the Martial King are still walking in the desert at this moment.

So he continued towards the sixteenth palace and stepped into it.

As far as he could see, he saw a high seat built in front of him, and on it there was a yellow chair. The middle-aged man with a short beard and a non-angry appearance was still sitting on the chair, leaning forward and holding his chin with one hand.

The position where Beihe was standing was right in the sight of the middle-aged man, as if this person was sitting tall and looking down at him.

In addition to this middle-aged man, there are some treasures in the sixteen-story palace under the moment.

One of the things that caught Beihe's attention the most was a spear, a broadsword, and a long sword placed on the weapon rack on one side.

Back then, he had the idea of fighting these ancient weapons and tried to take them down, but they were bounced off by a force.

Beihe guessed that the sixteenth palace at the moment was only a monk who had the strength to step into it. After all, the original infant stage of the robed man, when he reached the fifteenth layer, it was already the limit.

There are no more Mortal Stage cultivators on this cultivation continent, and no one has been able to break through to that layer of realm, so over the years, most of the sixteenth layer of the Martial King Palace has only been set foot on by him.

If it was really as he speculated, then the two dry bones on the high platform were most likely Immortal Stage monks.

It's just that those two storage bags, when he touched them, turned into powder, and all the treasures in them were destroyed. Otherwise, the storage bags of the two Mortal Stage monks would make the mouth dry just thinking about it.

Bei He looked at the three weapons on the weapon rack and showed a thoughtful look.

But in the end, he withdrew his gaze and threw himself into the depths of this place, the seventeenth hall.

Even if these weapons are all ancient martial arts weapons, they are not needed for him for the time being. The Demon Abyss Pass was only open for one day, so every minute and second was extremely precious to him, and he couldn't afford to delay.

After bypassing the screen, Beihe stood in front of the entrance of the seventeenth main hall.

As in the past, the entrance to the seventeenth hall was filled with a layer of black mist.

The fog was so hazy that he couldn't see it even with a mask.

Back then, he tried to see if he could step into this black mist and enter the seventeenth floor of the palace, but the result was a failure.

Now that he had broken through to the Divine Realm, as soon as he thought of this, Beihe licked his lips, and there was an obvious excitement in his eyes.

I saw him slowly stretch out his hand and lightly touch the slowly churning mist.

To Beihe's surprise, with the agitation of the true qi in his body, this time he was not rebounded, and his palm slowly sank into the mist.

Not only that, but throughout the process, he also had the illusion of being detected by these fogs.

Beihe's true qi was agitated, and the cultivation of the divine realm was unreservedly displayed.

It was only more than ten breaths, and his palm, which had submerged into the black mist, suddenly lightened.

"Huh?"

Feeling the change in the black mist in front of him, Beihe was stunned for a moment, and then showed ecstasy.

Although he knew that in the seventeenth-floor hall, there might be some unknown dangers hidden, but Beihe barely hesitated, and in the midst of laughter, his figure stepped into it in one step.

I saw the black mist churn for a moment, as if swallowing him.

After stepping into the seventeenth palace, Beihe only felt that it was dark in front of him.

"Buzz!"

An inexplicable coercion, as well as a terrifying aura, filled the entire seventeen halls, making his chest feel stuffy, a little out of breath, and even the operation of the true qi in his body became sluggish. Arriving here, Beihe finally felt the pressure.

As he gradually adjusted to the dim environment, the first thing that caught his eye was several figures sitting cross-legged in a row in front of him.

Suddenly, I looked up, and there were five cyan stone statues.

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Chapter 213: The Seventeenth Floor of the Palace