"Emperor, this power is so terrifying, I can't bear it anymore!"
"Emperor, I also feel that this power is imprisoning me, and it is very uncomfortable!"
At this moment, the voices of Lu Jun and Binglong came.
"Enter Wentian Pavilion!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. With a thought, he quickly took Lu Jun and Binglong into Wentian Pavilion.
And the moment Lu Jun and Binglong entered Wentian Pavilion, the strange power dissipated.
"Buzzing..."
Suddenly, the figures of Mo Wentian and others came to an ancient palace strangely.
The aura emanating from the ancient palace was exactly the strange aura just now.
"Hall of Mysteries!"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something. At the top of the ancient palace, on a plaque exuding an ancient atmosphere, there were three large characters "Xuanji Palace" engraved on it.
"Hall of Mysteries?"
"Little Jiao, Huantian, be careful, this Xuanji Palace is definitely not simple!"
Looking at the three extremely arrogant characters on the plaque, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed.
Their eyes looked at the Xuanji Palace with serious expressions on their faces.
The weird aura emanating from this Mysterious Hall is really terrifying.
Xiaojiao and Huantian didn't dare to slack off at all.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, a golden light suddenly rose at the entrance of Xuanji Hall. The golden light quickly gathered, and finally formed a hole, which gradually grew in size.
In just a few breaths, it had grown to a size of one foot.
"Boss, is this the entrance to the Xuanji Palace?"
After watching this scene, Huan Tiancai was stunned for a while and said slowly.
"If it's the entrance, you'll know if you go in and take a look!"
Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the hole of golden light, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The next moment, Mo Wentian rushed straight towards the shining cave entrance without even thinking.
"Rumble..."
As Mo Wentian entered the cave entrance, the golden light actually fluctuated.
Seeing Mo Wentian rushing in, Xiaojiao and Huantian didn't hesitate at all. Their figures flashed and they quickly followed.
"Buzzing..."
As Mo Wentian and others entered the cave entrance, the golden light flashing at the entrance of Xuanji Hall disappeared in an instant.
When the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared again, they appeared in a dark place.
"What is this place?"
Mo Wentian felt his body light up, and then his body fell directly to the ground.
As soon as his body landed on the ground, an extremely cold aura swept towards him.
In this extremely cold aura, Mo Wentian felt that his body, which had reached the sixth level of the Immortal Body, the Nine Dragons Holy Body, was trembling slightly at this moment.
It seemed that this extremely cold aura could threaten Mo Wentian's body.
"Boy, this is the coldest and weirdest hall in the Mysterious Hall, the Netherworld Temple!"
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, the phantom of the old man with divine beads appeared in the void.
"Netherworld Temple?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he immediately looked around.
There was a dark world all around, and the ground here even shone with a strange green-black light.
The air was filled with an extremely rich smell of blood. This smell of blood was so strong that it made people want to feel sick.
In addition to the strong smell of blood, Mo Wentian also felt a cold breath that seemed to be death.
This aura of death was so strange that even Mo Wentian's body, the Nine-Dragon Holy Physique, was unable to withstand the invasion of this aura.
This strange aura was invading Mo Wentian's body.
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, you also enter the Wentian Pavilion!"
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian hurriedly urged.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao and Huantian entered the Wentian Pavilion without any hesitation.
Seeing Xiaojiao and Huantian entering Wentian Pavilion, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.
"This smell is so weird!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and unfolded his spiritual consciousness. Mo Wentian felt a numbness on his scalp.
It was as if something was eroding his soul, which made Mo Wentian feel a strong sense of restraint.
"The smell is weird?"
"Boy, this is the Netherworld Temple, of course the aura is weird!"
The old man Shenzhu's eyes flashed with light, and he said in a low voice.
"Senior Shenzhu, why is the aura in this Netherworld Temple so weird?"
"What happened in this Netherworld Temple?"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu with a bit of unconcealed surprise in his eyes.
He couldn't explain why, but Mo Wentian always felt that this Netherworld Temple was not simple.
"Boy, there are some things you'd better not know!"
A complicated look flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he said indifferently.
"Senior Shenzhu..."
Mo Wentian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Mo Wentian still knew a little bit about the old man Shenzhu. He knew the things that the old man Shenzhu didn't want to say. No matter how he asked, the old man Shenzhu wouldn't tell him.
"Boy, what you have to do now is to recover your body quickly!"
"There are definitely a lot of dangers in the Tianji Mountains. You must maintain your peak condition at all times!"
At this moment, the warning voice of the old man Shenzhu came again.
"Regain your health?"
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then nodded.
"Boy, this Netherworld Temple is not a place you should enter yet. Get out quickly!"
"Restore your cultivation to its peak, there are countless battles waiting for you!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice.
"The aura of this Netherworld Temple is really weird!"
"It won't be too late to find out what's going on when I take down the Dragon Towering Map!"
Hearing the words of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
Muttering to himself, the next moment, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the exit he had just entered without any hesitation.
But when Mo Wentian looked around, he found no exit. Mo Wentian's brows instantly frowned.
Suddenly, Mo Wentian remembered that when he came in, it was the light that led him in.
If he wants to go out, he must follow a ray of light.