Chapter 1377 Entering the Underground Palace [1]
"There's been some movement."
Seeing the top geniuses and strong men in the holy lands attacking, Yang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, thinking about whether he wanted to do it.
"What are you doing now? Let them open the way, and we can follow you slowly behind."
The ghost-faced girl glanced at Yang Yu, who was surging with destructive power in her body, and spoke lightly.
"Yeah?"
Yang Yu shrugged, calmed down, and didn't want to continue to do anything.
Originally, he wanted to show off, but since the ghost-faced girl said she wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, then take a break.
Yang Yu, the Ghost-faced Girl and other people from Yao Chi looked in the direction of the Dayan Holy Land again. The Dayan Holy Sword is indeed powerful.
Not long after, the land in the ancient tomb area was cut open by the Dayan Saint Sword, and the soil layer was cut hundreds of meters high. The mysterious tomb was about to be exposed to the world.
"clang", "clang", "clang"...
Like the sword light of a real dragon, the earth shaking violently.
The sword light encountered obstacles, and the golden ancient warship hundreds of feet long flew away, and the people from the Dayan Holy Land stopped.
This is a great rift valley. Ancient tombs appear. Below is a huge underground palace, not a tomb in the usual sense. It is like an ancient city, revealing a corner of the magnificent city gate, which is revealed in front of the world.
The underground palace more than 10,000 years ago was indestructible and as intact as before. There is no doubt that it has mysterious Taoist patterns engraved, making it immortal and preserved to this day.
The pair of huge ancient city gates were originally half-closed, and wisps of black fog appeared. At this moment, it suddenly closed with a "clang" and was isolated from the outside world.
"The Nine Secrets of the Human Race, let me see what is special and why it shocks the world."
The Golden-winged Little Phang King roared and was the first to act, turning into a golden light, landing under the Great Rift Valley, standing in front of the stone gate of the underground palace.
"boom!"
In his hand, a dark weapon appeared, as heavy as a mountain, crushing the void. When he started to move, the void "buzzed" and trembled.
"when!"
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King held the Great Wilderness Gallow and knocked the gate of the underground palace to a loud noise, and the indestructible city gate actually cracked.
"when!"
The immortal underground palace cannot withstand such an impact, and the cracks in the city gate increase.
Above, everyone was stunned. The divine power of the little king of the Tianpeng clan was amazing. The Dayan Holy Sword did not slash hard just now, but he broke it.
"when!"
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King rotated the Great Wilderness Halberd. When it fell down for the third time, the black ferocious halberd shook the void, and the huge city gates were smashed and shattered with a loud bang.
He is unparalleled in courage and it is hard to imagine how powerful he has. He can be said to have a great power and awesome!
Suddenly, a flood sounded like a flood, and countless Yin soldiers and horses rushed out of the underground palace and rushed towards the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.
"Just you want to kill me too?"
He stood in front of the gate of the city, holding a black halberd and shouted: "One hundred and eight thousand swords!"
At this moment, thousands of golden lights emitted, and tens of thousands of golden swords shook the sky and the earth. This was an indiscriminate attack and killing, destroying all obstacles.
"Zang", "Zang", "Zang"
Hundreds of eight thousand swords moved together, and all the Yin soldiers and horses that rushed over were killed, only he was independent in the center of the field.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has a strong figure, with strands of blonde hair that are windless and fluttering, like a golden sun shining. His eyes are very sharp, like a sky sword unsheathed, and the light emitted makes people feel palpitations.
"I'll take a look at the Nine Secrets of the Human Race first!" He shouted all his life and rushed into the underground palace.
"No, don't be obtained by the demon clan."
The monks above shouted, and all took action and rushed into the underground palace.
The Yin soldiers were endless. If they wanted to enter the city, they could only fight out a "yin road". There was no other way. All the powerful men opened the way and killed them in the front.
A afterimage left behind the Jiang family's divine body, flashed and disappeared inside the city gate.
The Saint Son of Yaoguang, the Holy Light is dazzling and all things are not invaded. It is like a divine furnace, with divine flames surging into the city.
Then, people all came to the Dayan Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land, Zifu Holy Land, and Daoyi Holy Land, and disappeared in a flash and entered the underground palace.
"kill!"
He shouted and killed Zhentian, and the strong men from all walks of life and disciples of many great sects rushed forward, unwilling to fall behind and fighting with the Yin soldiers.
No one knew what was going on in the depths of the underground palace and how terrible it was, but everyone rushed to rush in.
Then, the beauty and the divine lotus bloomed, bathed in the rays of the sunset, and flashed and disappeared.
"Ziyue, wait here and don't follow me. A terrible war will break out inside. I'm going to go in."
After the Ji family's future god king finished speaking, he disappeared instantly, leaving only a phantom of the divine moon in place.
Yao Xi chuckled and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Brother..." Xiao Ziyue shouted, but received no response.
"Let's go."
Yang Yu spoke, walked side by side with the Ghost-faced Girl, and walked directly into the ancient tomb with a calm expression.
The two of them seemed to have no thoughts about Jiu Secret, and they were more like the ones who came to join in the fun.
In the Grand Canyon, the tomb is like abyss.
It only exposed a corner of the city gate. How grand and vast is it? It is not yet speculated that a large number of Yin soldiers and horses rushed outwards and killed them endlessly.
Outstanding disciples from several major holy places have already entered the world, and disciples from many major sects and other major forces followed closely, killing the Yin soldiers and forcibly entering the pass.
"Dong", "Dong", "Dong"...
The war drums sounded like thunder in the depths of the underground palace, and the ghost soldiers were like black tides, constantly surging out, and many monks died in despair.
However, for the sake of the Nine Secrets, many major forces could not retreat. A large number of monks rushed in, each showing their weapons, and fought with Yin people and Yin horses.
Then, someone expels the fire of Li, and once it is burned, it turns into a large area, and the tiny spirit turns into nothingness.
"kill!"
There were shouts of killing everywhere, and the battle was fierce. There were corpses everywhere in front of the underground palace, and the Yin soldiers and horses were very brave. Many people were stepped into blood mud.
It was not until an hour later that the sound of killing gradually weakened. I don’t know how many people died. There was a scarlet red in front of the city gate, and the flesh and soil mixed together to form a muddy land. The blood puddle was red and terrible.
The city gate finally became quiet, and the Yin soldiers and horses were sharply reduced, almost invisible, no longer rushing outward, and most of the living monks rushed in.
Yang Yu and the Ghost Face Girl never took action. They followed the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, Yaoguang Shengzi and others, waiting for these people to help them open up the road.
At this moment, it was like the Saint Son of Yaoguang and others who became the pioneers of the two. They sat firmly on Diaoyutai, waiting for the final gain.
"You have a good idea. You can wait at the end to reap the benefits of the fisherman at any time. It's so comfortable."
Yang Yu was walking in the underground palace, and the ghost-faced girl beside her didn't say a word, but Yang Yu was sighing.
On weekdays, he seems to be habitually moving forward and has invincible beliefs, so he is always the first!
It seems that this is the first time I have experienced this kind of thing that can reap the benefits of a fisherman.
Chapter completed!