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Chapter two hundred and twenty doubts

"Everyone do it! Be careful!"

Mrs. Huanchen greeted her. Everyone immediately began to plunder. Wang Hao walked straight to the front of the hall, where he placed a large golden chair with a corpse next to it, and his clothes were different from other remains.

As soon as he approached, there was still more than meter away. A sudden ray of spiritual light shot out from the corpse, turning into a golden dragon in the air, ten feet long, as if it was like a living creature, with teeth and claws locked in and rushed straight to Wang Hao.

"You are just a spirit of weapon... Without your master, you dare to be arrogant in front of this emperor!"

Wang Hao waved his sleeves directly, and the yin and yang qi lingered, transforming into a big hand, instantly holding the dragon. After struggling for a few times, the dragon seemed to have exhausted its strength, its body collapsed, turning into a golden seal, and landing in Wang Hao's hands.

"This is...a magical artifact!"

Huanchen and others were obviously alarmed. They flashed over and took a look, and their faces were filled with surprise.

The spirit of the weapon turns into a living thing, and it is indeed a magical weapon.

Wang Hao was secretly happy, so he put it away and said, "This treasure will be kept first by this emperor!" Not only this golden seal, he also took away all the storage magic tools of his master's remains.

Huanchen and others looked at each other, and they must have been dissatisfied in their hearts, but no one said it. After all, it was just "kept in" and they had to be distributed later.

The Immortal Palace is vast, and there will definitely be gains in the future. There is no need to tear apart the face with this guy with unfathomable magical powers because of immediate interests.

"This person... should be a Mahayana Heavenly Venerable!"

King Qin Shang looked at the remains of the owner of the golden chair, which was lying beside the golden seal artifact, and his face was shocked. The remains of this person were not only white jade, but also had mysterious patterns, which appeared and appeared faintly.

The golden skin and jade bones, and the bones contain Taoist patterns, are for the Mahayana!

The three realms of heaven and man, the Mahayana realm are the peak existences. But I never thought that they would fall here bizarrely like other owners of remains.

"The interior of this Hanhai Immortal Palace is very likely to contain great danger!"

Wang Hao waved his hand and took away the Mahayana skeleton, and said in a serious tone: "Cleaning this hall as soon as possible, and discuss it later... Should we continue to investigate or withdraw it?"

Everyone had no objection and took action together, and they were very quick. Any items that could be taken in the hall were plundered and taken away.

Wang Hao did not participate, but looked around and saw a corridor on the right side of the hall, which seemed to lead directly to the rear. He did not walk into the corridor to observe, but instead used the old method to release a low-level demon bird again and observe it inside.

The situation.

With the blessing of spiritual techniques, the demon bird was like a clone, and his vision was attacking. He flew forward along the corridor, quickly crossed the hall and came to the backyard.

The backyard is large and looks like a medicine garden, but there is no spiritual medicine planting. There is not even flowers or plants. Only a thick layer of five-colored spiritual soil is left, with colorful halos. In addition, there is a portal at the end of the backyard.

There are also many remains of monks, piled up and fell on the other side of the portal.

The demon bird was flying high, trying to cross the portal and observe the scene outside the yard. But it seemed that a prohibited magic array was arranged above the sky, and the demon bird could barely fly to the same height as the courtyard wall and could no longer climb up.

Even so, Wang Hao vaguely saw the tall palace and wide square in the distance with the help of the demon bird's vision. Judging from the appearance, it was exactly the same as the kaleidoscope secret realm.

"It's true here!"

At this moment, Wang Hao has determined that the Kaleidoscope Secret Realm is the Hanhai Immortal Palace. And through the Silver Sha Island space barrier, the Immortal Palace portal can be avoided and directly to the core location.

"There are nearly a hundred heavenly people stationed in the Immortal Palace, so why did they die?"

"Is it the four human-shaped statues in front of the hall?"

Wang Hao was full of doubts. On that day, Wu Ying entered the secret realm, crossed the arch bridge, walked through the square, and arrived at the main hall. He felt that he was attacked by four human-shaped statues of the guard hall gate.

"Are they living things?"

Wang Hao didn't know. But I believe there would be an answer soon. When he controlled the demon bird to return, Huanchen and others had already cleaned up.

"Emperor, what's the way forward?" Mrs. Huanchen asked.

“A backyard!”

Wang Hao roughly said that from the investigation, he found that there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

"We need the Heaven-Buling Pill in urgent need. Even if it is dangerous, we must take a try!" Helian Feng expressed his attitude. Their main goal this time is to obtain the legendary Heaven-Buling Pill, help Helian Fire take over the body and rebuild it and restore the past world.

Human cultivation.

"The more dangerous it is, the more reward it will be!" The three demon cultivators were unwilling to let go. Their intention was to completely occupy the Hanhai Immortal Palace and discover all valuable items in it.

"Since all fellow Taoists have a decision, I have to accompany you!" Wang Hao expressed his sincere statement. These guys who block the disaster are not afraid, so why are he afraid?

A consensus was reached. Then, the old routine was still the same. High-level puppets were sacrificed and under the control of their respective masters, they entered the corridor to open the road.

Wang Hao and others followed closely behind. They all raised their vigilance and were ready to move. If there was any disturbance, they would be attacked by seven powerful men of heaven and man, and they would jointly send a fatal blow.

The corridor is slightly dark. Only the top is inlaid with transparent fluorite, emitting a faint halo.

Going forward, no abnormalities happened, and soon arrived in the backyard.

"Five-colored spiritual soil!"

"This place should have been a medicine garden!"

The powerful celestial beings have extraordinary experiences, see the situation in the backyard clearly, and make correct inferences. At the same time, they are very curious that the medicine garden is bare and there is not even a weed.

Of course, Wang Hao felt strange too. The key point is that there are too many strange things in the Hanhai Immortal Palace, which is no longer strange. He didn't talk much nonsense, and directly took action, scraped the ground three feet away, and took away all the five-colored spiritual soil.

This object is very effective in cultivating transformation spiritual cultivation, so of course it cannot be missed.

I felt that Huanchen and others were looking at each other strangely. Wang Hao said boldly: "When I turned around and distributed, the Five Color Lingran was considered a special item!"

If you agree to cooperate, the condition is to enter the Hanhai Fairy Palace. If you harvest special items, you are allowed to choose three items first.

It is not too much to count as five-colored spiritual rhizome. Naturally, Huanchen and others would not say much. They also had a plan to clean up the remains of monks piled up in the backyard gate.

He is familiar with the road. One by one, one storage magic weapon and the remains of monks have been cleaned up.

When Mrs. Huanchen took away the last corpse, the two semicircular tall wooden doors slowly opened.

The sound of "crack" shocked everyone. After checking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no restriction on the portal. It should be opened inward. It is probably blocked by the pile of corpses and then it has been closed.

"There is a palace in front!"

"The scale is larger than the Immortal Palace just now. It is probably the daily practice place for the Immortal Palace to be on duty!"

Huanchen and others were all full of excitement. Wang Hao saw it and sneered in his heart. Now he is happy... he will not have time to cry later.

There was no stay. The group walked through the courtyard gate and rushed away. Not long after, they arrived at an arch bridge.

On the other side of the arch bridge, there is a huge square, surrounded by towering pavilions and halls. A hall in front of it is simple and magnificent. The water flows under the bridge. A small river passes through the bridge, and the water flows clear and straight into the bottom of the river.

It was the place where Wang Hao came to sacrifice Wu Ying.

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it is worthy of being the treasure land of the Immortal Palace!"

Huanchen and others were amazed. When they came here, they saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in their eyes, and the beautiful scenery was like a painting, as if it was like a fairyland.

"Fellow Taoists, don't just enjoy the beautiful scenery!"

Wang Hao pointed at the bridge and said lightly: "This bridge seems to have an illusion prohibition. When crossing the bridge... you need to be cautious!"

Just looking at the outside, the arch bridge was nothing different. But Huanchen and others did not doubt what Wang Hao said. In their minds, this "Emperor Donghua" did have magical powers and no one present could match.

"Everyone acts carefully as the Emperor said!"

Mrs. Huanchen greeted her. Then she took the lead in walking towards the arch bridge. Wang Hao followed closely behind, and the rest of the people followed one after another.

Stepping on the bridge deck, the familiar scene appears. The original auspicious place like a fairyland suddenly faded, with the cold wind whistling and howling endlessly. Ghosts rushed straight from all directions.

Everyone is prepared and will naturally not be confused by illusions.

"Don't worry about those ghosts, be careful that there is something under the bridge!"

Wang Hao's eyes flashed with faint light, he ignored the ghosts coming towards him, flew past Mrs. Huanchen, and walked in front of him with great strides.

Quiet!

Like a strange sound of a baby crying, it sounds from all directions, which makes people creepy. At the same time, there are faint lights like arrows that shoot densely.

Wang Hao had experienced it for a long time, and was not surprised and ignored it at all. While supporting the protection, he took out the Miluo step. In a few breaths, he crossed the bridge and came to the other side.

Turning around, Huanchen and others were trapped on the arch bridge, their behavior was strange, as if they were fighting against unknown enemies through the air.

“It’s weird!”

He has been blessing the mysterious and illusory eyes, but at this moment, he cannot see the real picture. Wang Hao is more clear than anyone else. The river under the arch bridge seems clear, but is essentially a filthy and bloody place. Countless human-faced ghost salamanders live inside it.

The Hanhai Immortal Palace was obviously established by immortal cultivators, but it hides such a dirty and bloody place, and it is really strange to raise ghosts in the underworld.

Wang Hao didn't think much about it. He looked at the two sides of the immortals and demons for fun, and the six powerful gods. At this moment, they were obviously surrounded by a large group of ghost salamanders, showing their magical powers, and the battle situation was very fierce.

call!

Mrs. Huanchen was the first to escape and came to the other side of the bridge. Immediately afterwards, King Qin Shang, the ancestor of Xuehe, and the Helian family, all escaped.

No matter how powerful the human-faced ghost salamander is, no matter how many it is, the strongest is, the Nascent Soul. It is not enough to pose a threat to the powerful people of the heavenly beings.

“This place is so weird!”

Looking at the Blood River, the human-faced ghost salamander disappeared. The picture around the arch bridge returned to normal. Huanchen and others were all shocked.

"The land of the Immortal Gate is more violent than the Ten Thousand Ghost Pond of the Senluo Palace. It is indeed rare!" King Qin Shang held a black flag in his hand. The dark vortex airflow appeared on the flag, with no less than a few hundred heads.

The human-faced ghost salamander was trapped inside, struggling and screaming.

"For fellow Taoists, it is also an opportunity!" Wang Hao said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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