"Huh!"

On the slightly vast scorched black earth, the sound of breaking wind was loud, and the figure of a streamer without a path was moving forward as quickly as a phantom.

There is no doubt that these five people are naturally Yang Hao and Ah Hu.

Because there was something that Yang Hao desperately needed on the gambling platform of the ruins of the Sword Casting Holy Gate, when Ah Hu and the four of them were completely healed, after a little discussion and reached a consensus, they went towards the direction of the gambling platform.

I have to say that the scope of this Tiankeng Demon Cave is indeed vast, and the five of them hurried all their strength for a morning, but there are still big pits like a huge mouth of the abyss.

Along the way, Yang Hao and several others also encountered several trails with bad intentions, but after all of them were easily cleaned up by Yang Hao alone, many onlookers from afar listed this seemingly polite teenager who was more ferocious than the monster as one of the objects that could not be provoked.

"How long is it!" Yang Hao's figure stopped on a dark boulder, and after his sharp gaze scanned the seemingly endless scorched earth in front of him, he whispered to Ah Hu.

Hearing this, Ah Hu also quickly spoke.

"It didn't take long, I remember it was this road, and at our pace, we would be there in an hour or two at most. ”

Yang Hao nodded, and immediately stopped talking and re-engaged in the hurry, but this time the speed was also slowed down a lot, because the long-term rush consumed too much spiritual power, anyway, the target was already not far ahead, and slowing down the speed by a few points would also be a good way to recover the state.

After the group swept forward again for a short distance, the originally charred black land, suddenly a fault appeared, it seemed to be a vast plain, different from the endless charred black color in front of them, the ground here was full of life.

Although it doesn't look like the outside world, the occasional touch of emerald green makes Yang Hao and the others feel good.

"Where is the entrance!" Ah Hu pointed to the left front position and said in a deep voice.

Yang Hao looked forward in the direction pointed by Ah Hu, and found that there was an extremely wide and long passage, which was winding and serpentine, heading towards the ground, and under the bright light, the stone wall shone with a faint brilliance.

As a rune master, he is also extremely sensitive to the changes in the aura in the surrounding environment, and there are countless half-cut stone pillars with simple shapes around this passage arranged according to the mysterious trajectory, according to the slight aura fluctuations scattered outside, there is a faint existence of a guardian spirit array that has turned into the shape of Xuanwu.

Without an extremely powerful Guardian Spirit Array, it would never have been preserved so intact under the terrifying power of Heavenly Punishment.

Complete the long passage, Yang Hao took a deep breath and said.

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Hao turned into a flash of white light and swept directly into it, and the four people under him also showed resolute expressions and also shot towards Yang Hao's forward route.

As soon as he stepped into it, it was diametrically opposed to what Yang Hao expected, thinking that it was darkness, but he didn't expect it to be illuminated by countless rays of light on the wall, bright and transparent, like the outside world.

After retracting the surprise, with the rapid pace of Yang Hao and his party, the sound of a fiery shout mixed with the sonic boom of the aura collision became more and more obvious.

After rounding a strange angle of the bend in front of you, there was an extremely wide metal gate in front of you, and the source of the noisy and chaotic sound was behind the gate.

Yang Hao's eyes were still calm, a trace of determination flashed in the depths of his deep black eyes, and he quickly stepped behind the rusty metal gate with a single step.

After a short period of blindness, the first thing that rushed into Yang Hao's ears was a piercing sound wave that seemed to shake the sky, and then when the pupils refocused, there was a hot scene with more than a thousand people gathered in his eyes.

Countless figures here are tightly clustered on a high platform paved with bluestone, and their eyes are firmly staring at the two figures on the high platform, one gold and one white.

"This should be a gamble!"

Yang Hao's eyes glanced at the fierce battle on the stage slightly, and muttered in a low voice.

At the first moment that Yang Hao and Ah Hu stepped into it, under the gambling table, many puzzled eyes swept over the figure of the former.

These gazes naturally crossed Yang Hao and stopped on Ah Hu's four people, and then caused a burst of low noise.

"Huh, isn't this the disciple of the Seven Xuanzong two days ago?"

"Yes, that honest fellow was given a treasure medicine by the old man alone. ”

"Also, aren't they being targeted by that Iron Eagle guy?"

"Could it be that Iron Eagle has been killed?"

A surprised voice came out, and at the same time, there were two rather fierce eyes locked on Yang Hao's body, and the greed and covetousness in the eyes were unconcealed in a naked way.

In the face of this hungry wolf-like gaze, as long as your attitude has a hint of retreat and avoidance, the opponent's momentum will be impacted inch by inch.

Therefore, Yang Hao also cast his gaze towards the source of malice, and saw that there were two figures with extremely good spiritual power fluctuations in the shadow of the corner of the gambling table.

The two of them stood side by side, the person on the left had a feminine temperament, and although there was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no warmth in his eyes like a lurking poisonous snake.

The person on the other side is burly and majestic, and the muscles all over his body are high and bulging as if they are about to burst the wide robe directly, but his strength is that the person on the left is one point stronger, according to his aura fluctuations, it should only be slightly inferior to the blood guard commander that Yang Hao met a few days ago, and it is a second-vein Ning Yuan martial artist.

At this moment, Yang Hao's gaze also intersected with the two of them, although there were no substantial sparks, but under such a collision, the fiery atmosphere was slightly solidified.

Ah Hu stepped forward and whispered to Yang Hao.

"The two of them should be the same pair of pants as Tie Ying, the cold guy on the left is called the cultivation of the peak of the first vein of the snake fang, and the one next to him is called the cultivation of the early stage of the second vein of the wild bear. ”

After learning the other party's information from Ah Hu's mouth, Yang Hao also nodded and said with a smile.

"It's okay, if the two of them don't have bad intentions, forget it, if the two of them have to make a move, I don't mind letting the two of them go down to accompany that guy from Iron Eagle. ”

Listening to Yang Hao's faint opening, it made Ah Hu and the four of them stunned, and then a wry smile of the same style appeared on their faces.

Thinking that at the beginning, Ah Hu and the four of them also felt that according to Yang Hao's strength, the winning rate in the face of Iron Eagle should be extremely low, where did they think that Iron Eagle not only suffered a fias小屋defeat at the hands of Yang Hao, but even his life was in the final blow to the bombardment, and he died on top of Yang Hao's weird thunder.

Thinking of the tragic death of Tie Ying's body like a firework explosion at that time, Ah Hu and the four looked at Yang Hao's back, and a sentence involuntarily appeared in their hearts.

"Luckily, this guy isn't an opponent, otherwise it would have been a headache. ”

Just as Yang Hao and Ah Hu were talking in a whisper, the battle on the high platform was also coming to an end.

The white figure was a disciple of the Tiangang Sect, and in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of the golden light figure that was not condensed, the defense line had collapsed.

Because these golden lights and shadows are the prototype of the disciples of the Sword Forging Holy Gate in ancient times, according to the latter's vision of recruiting disciples, even among the eight major sects in the Southern Regions now, I am afraid that there are not too many qualified existences.

Whether it is natural strength, or the inheritance of martial arts, or even the experience of fighting, that disciple of Tiangang Sect is far inferior to the golden figure of the same level as him.

Therefore, defeat is only a matter of time, maybe it is because I think of the punishment after defeat, but I can't use spiritual power for three months.

That day, the disciple of the Gangzong sect's face changed, and after a trace of determination flashed between his eyes, he was no longer entangled in close quarters, and his feet stomped backwards and suddenly burst back, and at the same time, the aura around his body completely surged towards the position of his palm.

In a moment's breath, a white aura like mist gathered on the right fist with the power of extreme shock.

The opponent retreated, and the golden figure naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity to expand the results of the battle.

"Bang!"

The stone platform made of bluestone slabs under his feet cracked several cracks, and the golden figure turned into golden light, which was murderous.

"Tiangang Power Fist!"

The disciple of the Tiangang Sect had no way to retreat, and now he simply tightened his teeth, and the fist in his hand that was enough to shatter the boulder blasted out against the menacing golden shadow.

"Boom!"

After a short stalemate, an extremely powerful storm of power was vented, and after several piercing energy collisions sounded one after another, the two figures flew out upside down.

Under the eyes of everyone, the disciples of the Tiangang Sect turned pale, because under the collision of huge forces, their breath was extremely vain, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up, so they could only be supported by several companions.

On the other side, the golden figure was also hit hard, and the entire arm was completely destroyed by the unique trembling power of Tiangang's power.

"This battle should have been sentenced to you to lose! But the old man remembered that you have a fighting heart. ”

"Therefore, even if you tie, the treasure you chose before could not be obtained, and the punishment of the three months of forbidden spirit will naturally be canceled. ”

In mid-air, the old man spoke indifferently, but this result was undoubtedly an open side.

Hearing the old man's judgment, the disciple of the Tiangang Sect also exhaled heavily, and shouted at the fellow disciple to help him leave this place where opportunities and punishments coexisted.

As the battle ended, the illusory old man looked around the field.

Suddenly, it seemed as if something very familiar was felt on top of a certain body.

Immediately, the empty gaze burst out with a hint of color, and muttered.

"After thousands of years, that thing is finally going to be available. ”