Chapter 192 The Gate of the Underground Palace

Pan Wu's physical body was terrifying, and his two big palms swept across everything, directly opening a passage.

The crowd who were swept away were shocked and angry, but when they saw a giant standing in front of them, they suppressed their anger in an instant.

With such a body as high as a mountain, they don't need to think about it to know that the giant in front of them is probably a giant spirit.

That terrifying aura is even more frightening. In this special environment, even the spirit spring realm may not be able to catch him.

Therefore, with Pan Wu opening the way, Ye Wushuang and the others were not hindered at all.

Behind him, many smart people followed Pan Wu's footsteps and walked towards the inside of Tianyuan.

Above the abyss, there are nine huge vortexes arranged in a constellation, like holes in the sky, bursting out endless divine light!

The divine light is mixed with terrifying dao marks, and a terrifying force of restraint diffuses out from the vortex, imprisoning the entire Tianyuan.

Stepping into the interior of Tianyuan, there stands an ancient bronze stone gate, as high as hundreds of feet, straight into the sky, with mottled spots on it, full of vicissitudes of time!

On the bronze stone gate, there are all kinds of mysterious inscription patterns, which are obscure and difficult to understand. There are wisps of divine light flowing and Dao marks fluctuating, which makes people's mind shake.

On the periphery of the bronze stone gate, there are nine hexagonal diamond-shaped stone platforms, corresponding to the nine vortexes in the sky.

The hexagonal rhombus is more than ten feet long, and it is also engraved with different inscription patterns. The divine light bursts out and connects with the nine vortexes in the sky.

At the same time, another beam of light split out and merged into the bronze stone gate.

Beside the nine hexagonal diamond-shaped stone platforms, there are groups of people standing on each side.

These people are the forces of the endless wasteland!

Ye Wushuang and the others quickly came to the abyss, scanning with their spiritual senses, looking for their respective sects.

Soon, Zhao Feiyu and the others found the location of Yunlan Ancient Sect.

Looking at the crowd of Yunlan Ancient Sect, Zhao Feiyu immediately cupped his fists and said, "Brother Ye, let's go first."

"You guys go there first." Ye Wushuang also said.

"Farewell, see you in the underground palace." Yun Dong and others also stepped forward and followed Zhao Feiyu.

Yuan Qingmeng walked last, took a step, she stopped again, turned her head and said: "Brother Ye, the underground palace is dangerous and unpredictable, you must be more careful."

Ye Wushuang smiled and said, "Miss Qingmeng, don't worry, I will be more careful."

"Yeah!" Yuan Qingmeng was about to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them again. He could only nod his head and catch up with Zhao Feiyu and the others.

Watching several people leave, Ye Wushuang's spiritual consciousness continued to investigate.

In addition to looking for the Gu Lingzong party, they are also searching for the figures of Ye Rou and the others.

For a moment, a look of joy appeared on Ye Wushuang's face.

At this time, beside a hexagonal diamond-shaped stone platform in the southeast, isn't there the figure he has been looking for?

"Pan Wu, let's go there."

Ye Wushuang yelled at Pan Wu, then walked towards Ye Rou and the others.

Behind him, Pan Wu followed closely, step by step, the earth trembled, and soon attracted everyone's attention.

"The Giant Spirit Clan is here too!"

Many powerful people immediately paid attention.

Immediately, Ye Wushuang felt cold and murderous gazes.

These gazes were aimed at him, cold and piercing.

Turning his head to look, he saw figures with wings on their backs staring at them one by one beside a stone platform, and one of them had the strongest killing intent.

It was a middle-aged man who came to the front, Ye Wushuang also knew this man, he was Yu Qianling, the patriarch of the Yu Clan.

Yu Qianling's eyes were cold, and he shot with murderous intent, like a cold knife.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang snorted coldly, and naturally understood the meaning in that look, and wanted to kill him.

"Ye Wushuang!"

Of course, not only the Yu clan side, but also the Devil Yuan side all have murderous eyes, and there are also Lie Yangzong, who also have several murderous eyes, who is it not Luo Yunjiao?

Along the way, Ye Wushuang was accompanied by curious and murderous gazes.

However, apart from his cold eyes, his face remained unchanged.

He quietly glanced at the major forces, including more than a dozen forces including Ancient Lingzong, Yunlan Ancient Sect, Lieyangzong, Tianjianzong, Yuzu and Devil Yuan.

Even the people from Yunhuang City have arrived!

"It's Totoro!"

Suddenly, Yang Qing'er also raised her head, looking at the chinchilla on Pan Wu's shoulder, she immediately became delighted.

She turned her head and said to Ye Rou next to her, "Sister Ye Rou, if Totoro is here, brother Ye should be there too, they are here."

Ye Rou didn't seem to hear it, but her spiritual sense had already visited her.

Not only her, but also Qiu Mo, Jian Bufan, and the standing still Di Qingxue and other disciples of the ancient spirit sect also did the same.

Standing on Panwu's shoulders, Chinchilla stood up, his thief eyes scanning the bottom, with a look of contempt for the people of the world.

However, when the thief's eyes fell on the treasure hunting mouse in Ye Rou's arms, it turned its eyes and shouted loudly: "Mice, do you think about Master Cat?"

Squeak!

Hearing the voice of the chinchilla, the treasure hunting mouse was so frightened that it almost fell from Ye Rou's arms, and a series of extremely fluctuating spiritual consciousness came out, expressing a strong reluctance.

If it could speak, it might shout, "The devil misses you!"

"Quack quack!"

Totoro smiled strangely, it seemed that he missed Master Cat, otherwise, he wouldn't be so excited when he saw Master Cat, and Master Cat is welcome wherever he goes!

Just when Totoro was narcissistic, Ye Wushuang had already entered the ancient Lingzong camp.

"Little Shuang!"

"Brother Ye!"

Ye Rou, Yang Qing'er, Qian Ling and other women immediately stepped forward happily, which made a group of Gu Lingzong disciples in the back very jealous.

It's really hateful for three beauties to circle around a kid like this!

Fortunately, Di Qingxue didn't step forward.

Thinking that the goddess in their hearts did not step forward, everyone was greatly comforted.

but.

In the next second, what made people heartbroken was that that peerless figure dressed in white over snow also walked towards Ye Wushuang.

Ka Ka Ka!

Immediately, the crisp sound of clenched fists resounded, causing all the elders of the Ancient Spirit Sect to frown.

"You came!"

Di Qingxue didn't say much, only one sentence.

However, the voice is soft, a bit less high-ranking, not earth-shattering.

Of course, only for Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang nodded, but stared at Di Qingxue unscrupulously, revealing a hint of domineering eyes.

Perhaps since the last double cultivation, he no longer fears this cold fairy, and even has a strong conquest in his heart.

As if feeling something, Di Qingxue frowned and glared at him.

However, this glance fell on the eyes of a young man who was as handsome as jade, and there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes, which was fleeting.

This person is Mo Wentian, one of the strongest disciples!

Di Qingxue asked: "How is the cultivation method given to you?"

"Don't worry, you can practice at any time!"

Ye Wushuang seemed to respond with deep meaning, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth were curved, and she couldn't help thinking, how well does this girl practice her skills as soon as she comes up, won't she be addicted to dual cultivation, right?

Can practice at any time?

These few words immediately made Di Qingxue's pretty face blush.

This made Mo Wentian, who had been watching her all the time, a murderous intent flickered in his eyes. Di Qingxue, who was as cold as an iceberg, had never had such an astonishing reaction.

Now, because of a word from a disciple of the third level of true essence, she blushes!