Chapter 262: The Iron Hall

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At this time, it was dusk, the sunset had not yet completely set, and the sunset was like a fire, burning in the sky, reflecting the noble and gorgeous city of Hetuala. The afterglow that poured into the hall from the eight high windows on the wall gave the statue of Emperor Guan a magnificent glow, and the visibility in the hall was quite high, so there were no candles lit.

But just when Luo Sigong and the others rushed into the main hall, ready to take a breath and think about how to break through, all the windows were sealed at the same time, and the hall suddenly fell into darkness.

Luo Sigong secretly said that it was not good, took out the fire sickle he carried with him, and rushed to the palace gate with Venerable Zongqing, Luo Yanghe and Wang Rui also felt that something was wrong at the moment, and hurriedly reopened the heavy door.

What appeared in front of them was not the ancient tree and stone tower in the courtyard outside the door, nor the countless Jurchen soldiers with guns and knives, but a thick iron plate, an iron plate that completely sealed the temple door!

The surrounding area of this iron plate is scorching red, and it is spreading extremely quickly, and the scorching red light is hot

It became brighter and brighter, shining on the shocked faces of Luo Sigong and others. At the same time, the east room dedicated to Ma Liang and Guan Ping, the west room dedicated to Yu Ji and Zhou Cang, as well as the supporting kitchen and two guest rooms on the east side, and the three lecture halls on the west side, all the doors and windows of the entire hall that can lead to the outside are closed with iron plates, and all of them begin to turn hot red.

After patrolling around the Guandi Palace, everyone looked at each other, feeling a little inexplicable, and they didn't know what the Jurchens were doing.

Ji Longfeng laughed strangely, jumped on the high platform of the statue of Emperor Guan and sat down, and said indifferently: "Don't the Jurchens really think that they can trap us in this way?

Wang Xi glared at Ji Longfeng, and then said to Luo Sigong in a deep voice: "Lord Luo, I'm afraid that things are not so simple!"

Wang Rui slapped on his majestic chest and said loudly: "The doors and windows are sealed, I directly smashed through the wall of the palace, how can this broken hall trap me!"

Luo Sigong and Venerable Zongqing glanced at each other, shook their heads and said, "Wang Xi is right, I'm afraid it's not that simple! It seems that Nurhachi has really put a lot of effort into today!"

Wang Rui was puzzled, muttered, walked to the wall, took a deep breath, his tall and strong body became more massive and powerful, and then fit and slammed into the masonry wall.

The most famous kung fu of Liu Ling, the king of the iron sword, is the family tradition of heavy knife skills. To practice heavy sword skills, the first thing is to build a powerful body. Wang Rui soaked his whole body with secret medicine since he was a child, and endured the harsh training of wind, rain, sun, and freezing naked.

It's just that the passage to the outside that Wang Rui expected did not appear, and the broken masonry wall was also exposed by a swarthy iron plate!

When Wang Rui hit the wall, Ji Longfeng and Luo Yangxing and the others jumped to his side, ready to rush out together when the wall was broken. But when they saw the thick iron plate, they were all stunned.

Although Luo Sigong and Venerable Zongqing felt different, they didn't expect that the Jurchens would even have an iron plate embedded in the wall of Emperor Guan's Palace, and suddenly shouted in unison: "Smash the doors and windows immediately!" and the two of them also flew up at the same time and pounced on the nearest door. The others immediately understood what they meant, and with light feats, they rushed up the walls and towards the high windows.

At this moment, the doors and windows are already red and bright, exuding a compelling hot atmosphere. Luo Sigong and Venerable Zongqing silently used Xuangong, and at the same time, they used a strong palm force in the air to hit the iron plate that closed the door of the hall. There was a loud bang, and the two top masters joined forces to strike, and its power can be described as a landslide, however, the iron plate was not only heavy, but also seemed to have been welded together with the iron plate in the surrounding wall, and after bearing this blow, it was still intact!

The others also returned in vain, and those who wanted to smash the doors and windows with their swords immediately turned their weapons into fiery red, and could only be discarded on the ground.

Venerable Zongqing took a deep breath, folded his hands, closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, what a big stroke, such a ruthless plan!"

Luo Sigong looked at the red doors and windows, felt the increasingly hot and thinner air in the hall, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, an airtight iron hall, coupled with a group of Zoroastrian masters who are good at controlling fire, cooperate seamlessly. It seems that we are trapped, just like the Great Lama Shahr and others, and the situation is even worse than theirs!"

Hearing the words of the two masters, everyone understood what was going on, and also thought about what the situation would be in the near future. Among the remnants of the Mongols, Jurchens, and Lunatic Worship disciples in green robes and white robes, some of them had already begun to be terrified, smashing walls everywhere to find a way out, and out-of-control screams came and went in the supposed solemn palace of Emperor Guan.

Since Wang Xi decided to go to Liaodong alone and assassinate the Great Khan of the Jin State Nurhachi to avenge his father, he had already regarded death as home, he grabbed Ji Longfeng's shoulders and laughed: "Big head, don't you like all kinds of food the most? But I don't know if you have eaten human flesh, it won't be long before we will become barbecue meat that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, do you want to taste it?!"

Ji Longfeng has always been bold, but he was also uncomfortable by Wang Xi's joke, and pushed him away and said: "Third brother, what are you scaring me for, it's better to find a way to go out quickly, I don't like to eat barbecue!"

Wang Rui slapped Wang Xi with a gesture, and said loudly: "Death is death, I'm afraid of a ball, don't talk nonsense here!" Immediately, he turned his head to Luo Sigong and said: "Lord Luo, let's think of a way! Although I'm not afraid of death, I don't want to be roasted to death here!"

Luo Sigong said lightly: "People in the world often say that life and death depend on fate, and wealth is in the sky. But that doesn't mean we don't do anything, we have to fight anyway!"

Luo Yangxing patted Wang Rui's shoulder, and said to his father with a firm gaze: "Yes! Even if you are in a desperate situation, you must fight! Dad, you just say what to do!"

Luo Sigong first whispered a few words to Venerable Zongqing, then stood up and pointed to the red hall door and said, "It seems that the entire hall has been cast as a whole in advance, and with the heavy iron plate, it is impossible to break it! However, the iron plate that closed the doors and windows had just been connected, and it was thought that the Zoroastrian master controlled the Fire God Technique to smelt it with the surrounding iron wall. Since it has just been smelted, it must not be as firm as other places. After discussing with Master Zongqing, I decided to gather everyone's strength and take turns to hit the iron plate at the entrance of the main hall. If everyone has no objections, they will start acting immediately, the air in the hall is limited, and we don't have much time!"

Outside the Guandi Palace, Master Dragh stood beside Master Wumai, looking at the more than ten masters of the Zoroastrian Sect who were constantly performing the Fire God Technique and keeping the iron plate scorching hot, and frowned: "I didn't expect that when the Great Khan built the Pujue Temple, he had a far-sighted plan and cast a huge iron house. Originally, I couldn't bear to see the Great Lama of Sha'er and his party trapped in the underground palace, but now I see that Luo Sigong, the commander of the Daming Jinyi Guard, is going to be suffocated to death in the palace of Emperor Guan, and the more I feel related!"

Wumai ** Master glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "Drage, why do you have to pretend! You have suffered losses under Luo Sigong and Venerable Zongqing, I am giving you revenge, you should be elated!"

Master Drag's face sank and said: "Martial arts duel, it's not ashamed to be inferior to others, but the old man thinks that it is really not glorious to plot against fellow martial artists like this!"

Wumai ** Shi sneered: "Do you want the old man to quietly make a hole in the iron plate and let you go in and meet Luo Sigong with martial arts?"

Master Drager snorted and said, "Listen, they seem to be storming this iron plate at the entrance of the main hall, will they break through the door!

Wu Mai covered his beard and laughed: "With only manpower, it is pure fool's dream to break such a heavy iron plate! They are just dying, Drag, you don't have to worry about it, let's witness the scene where the Ming Jinyi Guard commanded Luo Sigong to turn into a charred corpse!"

Master Drager stopped talking, and was about to find a place to recuperate from the injuries he had suffered during the duel with Venerable Zongqing, when he heard a shout of killing, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a group of highly skilled soldiers rushing out of the backyard, fighting with the soldiers who were caught off guard.

When Master Drag's ** saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Grand Lama Sha'er?!How could they get out of the dungeon?!"

When Wumai ** Master heard this, his old face was wrinkled, his face was full of haze, and he looked towards the fierce battle.

I saw a group of more than a dozen people, under the leadership of a bald fat old monk, all like wolves and tigers, superb martial arts, and instantly killed many soldiers, rushing towards the gate of the Guandi Palace, invincible and unstoppable. The most terrifying thing is that behind the fat old monk is the condensation of a four-armed god and Buddha, which is terrifying and hideous, making the Jurchen soldiers frightened before fighting, and their morale plummets.

Seeing that the situation had deteriorated rapidly, Master Wumai said in a deep voice: "If they can wait for them to kill my Zoroastrian Fire Control Disciple, I'm afraid it will really be difficult to trap Luo Sigong and the others in the hall!

Master Drager frowned and said: "I have been injured before, and I am only afraid that the old monk Shangshaer will not be able to catch it, and he will still be dealt with by you!

Wumai ** Shi did not object, and said lightly: "As long as you block the others, after this battle, you should make great contributions, and the Great Khan will not lose your reward from the Mountain Worship Sect!"

Drager laughed, pursed his lips and let out a piercing scream, and saw a black crushing bat fly out of nowhere, flying towards the heads of the Great Lama Shahr and others. At the same time, from a remote courtyard of the temple, an earth-shattering tiger roared, and a yellow tiger with colorful fur and huge size roared out and appeared in everyone's eyes.

At this time, the Wumai ** division had already grown up, and swept towards the battle group lightly, leaving a word to Drag: "Today, I finally saw you show your real strength!"

Master Drag's ** smiled, and then his face quickly became solemn, silently worshipping the mountain to teach the peerless mountain spirit, took a big stride, followed behind Wumai, and joined the battle group!