Chapter 132: Blood Pool
This bronze door is nearly ten meters high, and the left and right sides are two, and you can faintly see the gap in the middle.
Such a large bronze door has no deadbolt, which means that if you have enough strength, you can push it open.
The priest walked slowly to the bronze door, and he found another sign on the side of the door, and there was still a piece of paper on the sign, but the words on the paper had changed slightly from the words on the previous sign.
The use of force is forbidden here!
If you want to leave, go straight inside!↑
Come to the Golden Luang Palace!
"Cut, do you think I'm a fool?" the priest tore off the note and tore it to shreds.
"I finally walked to the door, how can I go back. The priest walked forward to the door, and he began to roll up his sleeves, ready to do a big job.
"I'm going to take a look today to see how much this bronze door weighs!" Phew, the priest spat on his left and right hands, and he rubbed his hands to try his skills.
Aha!!!
He roared angrily and pushed his strength towards the bronze door.
The moment he made a move, before his hand touched the bronze door, his whole body was bounced out.
The priest turned over in the air and fine-tuned his hands and feet, so that he was not knocked to the ground.
The priest fell to the ground, quite puzzled by what had just happened.
Could it be that there is some kind of mechanism or special spell on the bronze door?
The priest walked to the bronze door, took a deep breath, and slowly touched the bronze door.
Touching it, it was cold and cold, and there was no mechanism and no magic, but it was much thicker than ordinary people.
Seeing that the road is ahead, how can he be willing to give up.
"I have to disbelieve this evil today!" the priest took out his brush, and the pen turned in a circle in his hand.
He leapt to his feet, waving his pen and ink in his hand, and in the middle of the sketches, a roaring tiger appeared in the air.
"Draw a tiger!" The god servant is lucky and internal, controlling the ink tiger, and he wants to use the powerful attack power of the ink tiger to smash this bronze door into pieces.
Whoa...
The tiger roared wildly, crouched down, and ran wildly on all fours, rushing towards it like a meteor.
Seeing that he was about to touch the bronze door, between the lightning and the fire, Mohu turned around and aimed the spearhead at the priest.
It all happened so suddenly, too quickly, that he didn't have time to react. The ink tiger had already hit him, and his body was knocked out seven or eight meters away.
The whole person lay on the ground, a large hole in the robe on his chest, and a smear of bright red blood oozed from his mouth.
"Go!" The priest pinched a sword trick and canceled the qi that maintained the ink tiger, and the ink tiger instantly turned into a puddle of ink, scattered all over the ground.
"Hey, there's really no way around it. The priest got up and tidied up his clothes, talked for a while, and said helplessly: "If you are powerful and you win, I will go to meet you." ”
Two sorties, not only did they return in vain, but they also injured themselves.
Now it seems that the only way to get out of here is to defeat the bastard in the Golden Luan Palace.
He really looks down on people and plays them like monkeys.
The divine servant continued to rush back, and walked for almost half an hour before returning to Jinshan Yinhai.
He didn't stop, he continued to walk inside, passed by several large halls, and walked for nearly half an hour. From afar, he saw a magnificent and incomparable hall.
"It seems that this is the Jinluan Palace!" the priest walked all the way, a little tired, and he reached out to wipe the sweat oozing from his forehead.
Wangshan ran a dead horse, obviously looking at the place that was obviously very close, but there was a big gap with the actual distance.
Whew...
The priest breathed hard, and he actually smelled a faint smell of blood.
The further the Divine Servant advanced towards the Jinluan Palace, the stronger the smell of blood became.
Turning a long corridor, a pool of blood appeared in front of him.
This pool of blood is a square, and it is 100 square meters in size.
In the middle of the blood pool, there is a stone platform, on which skeletons are densely piled up. These skeletons are seven or eight meters long, forming a small hill that is not too big or too small.
Grunt!!
The pool of blood couldn't stop bubbling up, and the misty white mist couldn't help but rise.
Woohoohoo!!
The priest was startled, the sweat on his face fell down one by one, the wind blew the white mist, and in the haze, he seemed to hear the sound of a ghost crying wolf.
He took three steps and suddenly heard clear footsteps behind him. He jerked back, and there was nothing behind him.
He looked around to prevent someone from sneaking up, his eyes hurt slightly, and the long corridor palace pavilion that entered his eyes actually moved slowly by himself.
Ahhh
The priest covered his head anxiously, his head seemed to explode, and he looked at the things in the heavens and the earth, and they all began to spin in the sky.
The priest closed his eyes tightly, folded his hands, and recited the mantra in his mouth: "Dao Law Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!
With a bag of cigarettes, he was freed from his fear.
This terrifying picture and abnormal scene made him confused and seduced out the most primitive fear of human psychology.
People are always self-righteous and think that they are the masters of all things, but otherwise they can't even control themselves, let alone all things?
Psychological research has shown that the impact of the environment on people's emotions is huge.
Environment and psychology are like two magnetic fields, and the change of environment is one of the important factors affecting people's psychological and emotional changes.
The Divine Servant breathed a sigh of relief, he had just been dominated by fear, but in fact there was nothing at all.
The more he thought about it, a strange thought rose in his heart.
"Don't look back! don't look back!" he whispered to himself, but the more he thought about it, the more his body refused to obey.
He looked back, and in the misty white mist, a huge white skull suddenly swooped towards the fly!
The priest was startled, and hurried forward without looking back.
"Damn, a resentful spirit scared Lao Tzu a lot!" The priest was shocked, patting his chest while he couldn't help but scold.
He gradually calmed down, looked up, and finally reached the front of the steps of the Jinluan Palace.
In front of the Jinluan Palace, there are three steps, and each staircase has a total of one hundred and zero sections. Each step is finely carved from the finest white marble, and the stone steps are divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower.
The middle one is the largest, the left side of the middle is the top, and the right side of the middle is the bottom.
Where the steps are separated from each other, three circles of white marble fences have been built, and some bronze beasts stand on the fences.
Even though the image is exaggerated and funny, the priest can still vaguely see what kind of animal it is.
For example, tigers, lions, unicorns, phoenixes, etc., although the patina is stained, not as exquisite as in the past, and it is also very different from the current aesthetics, but its own spirit is still not lost.
The priest chose the big stone step in the middle, and as soon as he took two steps, he was so amazed by the cloud dragon stone carving on the stone steps that he was speechless.