Chapter 1485 Ancient Underground Palace!
Chapter 1485
"Go, they will rush up soon!"
Wang Chong lowered his voice, quickly looked away from the sixth-generation undead, and rushed forward at full speed.
The three-eyed deer-shaped masked man had completely controlled the scene. Although Wang Chong used the third bamboo hat man to hold back the sixth-generation living dead, he would rush in as soon as he had the opportunity.
The two parties are both enemies and not friends to Wang Chong. Once they are caught up, with Wang Chong's current situation, there is only one dead end. The only chance now is to rush forward, take advantage of this opportunity to distance himself from the man with the three-eyed deer-shaped mask, the sixth-generation undead, and gain a chance to breathe.
——And the best result is to find Da Luo Immortal Art as soon as possible and leave here smoothly.
The wind howled on both sides, and only the thick green smoke filled the eyes, continuously surging from all around.
As he rushed forward, gradually, Wang Chong felt something was wrong.
The cave in front of him seemed to be completely different from other caves. There were not rough rocks under his feet, but solid floor tiles.
The two sides of the passage are not ordinary cave walls, but hard metal. Not only that, in the thick green smoke, Wang Chong actually smelled a faint smell of... sandalwood!
And the Patriarch Ji Li who rushed into the cave with Wang Chong, disappeared at some point. Wang Chong's mental power searched out, but he didn't find his location.
"I can't control it anymore! We must find a way out as soon as possible!"
Wang Chong secretly said in his heart, and his mind quickly focused on his eyes.
At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, the hard metal wall, billowing green smoke, and the scent of sandalwood in the green smoke, something vaguely occurred to Wang Chong's mind.
But in just a moment, Wang Chong successfully confirmed the guess in his heart.
hum!
Wang Chong walked along the passage all the way, and after about several thousand meters, at the end of the passage, before a long bronze step extending downwards, Wang Chong stopped abruptly.
The underground palace!
Wang Chong looked at the huge space that suddenly appeared in front of him,
A thought flashed through his mind for an instant.
This is an extremely huge ancient palace. In the palace, there are ancient and huge Boshan furnaces from the Han Dynasty. Wisps of green smoke are coming out of them. The sandalwood that Wang Chong smells on the tip of his nose is emitted from it of.
And in the center of the main hall, and on another high step, there are huge Beaulieu pillars.
These Panlong pillars are not carved from Nanmu, but cast from fine copper.
"What the hell is this place?"
Wang Chong muttered to himself, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Getting used to the intricate network of caves deep underground, Wang Chong suddenly felt an indescribably strange feeling when he saw a huge ancient underground palace that seemed to have been sealed by history.
Moreover, the palace in front of him was empty, and there was no one in sight. But the more so, the more Wang Chong didn't dare to be careless.
Wang Chong still remembered what Patriarch Ji Li said before, that there are a total of six generations of descendants of Immortal Da Luo.
The more this seemingly safe place, the more Wang Chong did not dare to relax his vigilance easily.
hum!
While looking at the entire empty underground palace, Wang Chong's face suddenly changed slightly. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain coming from the dantian of his abdomen.
"It's happening again, and the frequency is getting faster and faster! If this goes on like this, if you don't find a way to find the Great Luo Immortal Kungfu to dissolve the rambling qi in your body, you will probably go crazy soon."
Wang Chong stood there, covering his dantian with one hand, trembling all over. On Wang Chong's young and handsome face, there was a look of extreme pain.
Big drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. At that moment, Wang Chong felt as if a palm had penetrated into his body, pulling the seven meridians and eight channels. The pain was unimaginable.
Wang Chong closed his eyes, slowly pushed the stellar energy in his body, and slowly, one by one, healed the stray stellar energy in his body.
I don't know how long it took, but finally, the Gang Qi in the body gradually calmed down, and the heart-pounding pain also slowly disappeared.
"I must leave here as soon as possible, no matter what, I must find Daluo Immortal Art!"
Wang Chong raised his head, looked ahead and secretly said.
Da da da!
At this moment, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by the sound of chaotic footsteps from behind.
"Hurry up! Don't let that kid get away!"
"No matter what, we must find him!"
"What a cunning Son of Destruction!"
...
Angry voices were faintly mixed with the sound of breaking through the air. It was those men in black.
Wang Chong's face changed slightly, and he immediately recognized it.
The strength of the sixth generation of the living dead is so powerful that even the four extreme martial lords can't bear his palm, but unexpectedly, they can't stop these men in black.
Wang Chong's strength has been greatly weakened. If he meets them at this time, he will basically die.
Before he had time to think about it, Wang Chong took a deep breath, with a resolute look on his face, and quickly walked towards the underground palace ahead.
Pfft, Wang Chong jumped, with a step of thirty feet, and immediately entered the square of the underground palace.
Green smoke filled the surroundings, and the scent of sandalwood became more and more intense.
"Crack!"
Just when Wang Chong landed on his toes and touched the cold stone floor in the center of the underground palace, a slight cracking sound came into his ears. Wang Chong was taken aback, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.
However, despite this, the cracking sound of ceramics not only did not stop, but became more intense.
"Buzz!"
Wang Chong's face changed, and he suddenly raised his head, looking towards the place where the voice came from.
Just across from Wang Chong, on the bronze steps on the other side of the underground palace, there was a sculpture standing on a bronze pillar more than ten feet high, with two people embracing each other.
The surface of this sculpture is gray-brown. Wang Chong thought it was just an ordinary sculpture and didn't pay much attention to it. But now it seems that it is far from being as simple as a sculpture.
Crackling, there are more and more fine lines on the surface of the sculpture, and within less than a breath, the ceramic on the surface of the sculpture exploded suddenly, and a pale figure was revealed just under the ceramic.
The man was also wearing an ancient robe, and revealed a strong Southern and Northern Dynasties, Middle-earth Han style. And he also revealed an aura of death.
Five generations of the living dead!
A thought flashed across Wang Chong's mind, almost instinctively reminding him of the six generations of undead he had encountered before.
The aura of the two is exactly the same, but the one in front of him looks older than the other.
hum!
The five generations of living dead on the fine copper and iron pillar suddenly opened their eyes, and those eyes were equally empty and lifeless. At the same time as he opened his eyes, Wang Chong suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.
That sense of crisis, like mountains and seas, roared in, almost suffocating.
And almost at the same time, hum, an astonishing change occurred on the refined copper and iron pillar. A huge and trembling aura, stronger and more terrifying than the previous six generations of undead, erupted from that figure like a storm, covering the entire hall.
In an instant, light and shadows floated throughout the hall, as if even the sky and the earth had changed color.
escape!
In an instant, Wang Chong smelled a strong breath of death on the tip of his nose. Six generations of inheritors of Da Luo Immortal Kung Fu became stronger with each generation. With the powerful strength displayed by the five generations of undead in front of him, as long as he is hit by a palm, he may perish forever here.
At the same time, the noisy voice behind him approached quickly, and it seemed that besides the man in the bamboo hat, there were other men in black breaking into it.
In just a moment, those people are getting closer and closer.
The five generations of living dead are rapidly waking up, and the men in black are approaching behind them. The surrounding atmosphere was tense, and even the air seemed to stop flowing. Wang Chong could even hear his heart pounding in his chest.
In just a moment, a few people in bamboo hats led their subordinates to arrive here, and the five generations of living dead spirits of the fine copper pillar locked on him. At that time, he might only have a dead end.
Wang Chong's heart was pounding, and the invisible ticking of time was clearly audible. Every moment seemed to pronounce that Wang Chong was one step closer to death.
Wang Chong tried his best to maintain his composure, thinking rapidly in his mind, but the cold sweat constantly oozing from his forehead explained everything.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.
"Prince, here!"
It was too late to say it, and when the situation was extremely critical, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears:
"Here, come here quickly!"
The anxious voice came from the ground not far behind Wang Chong.
"Buzz!"
On Wang Chong's right hand, the huge Boshan Furnace not far away suddenly trembled and moved to the right, revealing a circular hole.
The entrance of the cave was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly, but inside the entrance of the cave, Wang Chong saw a familiar arm waving towards him.
"Ji Li Patriarch!"
Looking at the arm, Wang Chong couldn't hide his shock.
He rushed into the cave with Patriarch Jili, he entered the cave faster than Patriarch Jili, but for some reason, Patriarch Jili who disappeared behind him was one step ahead of him, and It still appeared in such a weird place.
"Quick! He can't run far!"
There were roars from behind, the voice of the man in black.
Before he had time to think about it, Wang Chong jumped into the hole under the Boshan furnace.
At the moment of entering, with a flick of his right hand, the huge and heavy Boshan stove moved sideways, covering the entrance of the cave.
"do not move!"
In the darkness, the voice of Patriarch Ji Li suddenly came in his ears, the voice was extremely dignified.
Wang Chong didn't speak, and stopped at the same time as Ji Li Patriarch. The pores of his whole body were closed, and his aura was restrained to the extreme.
The location of the two did not exceed the range guarded by the five generations of the living dead, and they were in the secret tunnel under the Boshan furnace. In fact, they could not get rid of the five generations of the living dead and relieve the crisis.
But the next moment, Wang Chong understood Patriarch Ji Li's intentions.
Following the sound of chaotic footsteps, a light flashed at the entrance of the underground palace, and figures rushed in quickly. The leader was the man in the bamboo hat who had fought against Wang Chong.
And behind him, a black-clothed man named half Lu Wuhua, and Black Flame Shura, all gathered behind him densely.
Everyone walked out of the cave, landed on the steps, raised their heads and looked at the opposite side, and saw the revived five generations of living dead in front of them. That pair of lifeless eyes quickly fell on the densely packed men in black.
At this moment, the blatant and raging aura of the group of men in black, like wildfire, covered up Wang Chong and the others under the Boshan furnace, and attracted the attention of the five generations of living dead on the refined copper pillar.