“Crunch…”
The ancient palace door, which had been covered in dust for endless years, was pushed open again amidst a grinding sound. Immediately, the rich rotten smell wafted out again, making people feel very depressed and uncomfortable, and even felt a sense of palpitations.
Jiang Chen's muscles and bones roared together, bursting out with a powerful force that pushed the mountains over, completely pushing the two doors open, and then exhaled, turning into a strong wind, sweeping a large amount of air into the palace, and then, a stronger rotten atmosphere was released. Coming out, it seems that there are endless corpses hidden inside.
The group of people stood outside the temple and waited for an hour before the rotten smell slowly faded away.
"Let's go!"
The immortal body has been restored, and although Jiang Chen's combat power has not yet returned to its peak state, it is not far off.
It was pitch black inside the hall, and you couldn't see your fingers. Even if you used your clairvoyance to explore, you could only see a distance of about ten feet. It seemed like there was a layer of dark clouds covering the inside.
"Ta-ta..."
A group of people filed into the dark and empty Heavenly Palace. The sound of footsteps echoed clearly in their ears, making it very loud and harsh in this deathly silent palace.
“Crunch…”
Suddenly, a creepy sound sounded. Just after Jiang Chen and others entered the Tiangong Hall, the two palace doors that had been forcibly immobilized by the group of people with their great magical powers closed automatically. The only glimmer of light at the door completely disappeared, and the hall became extremely dark.
"Everyone, calm down. I'm here, so there's no need to be afraid!"
He spoke in a deep voice, and when Jiang Chen raised his hand, three lights gathered together, and the divine sword appeared, turning into a rainbow, hovering around everyone, blooming with little divine brilliance.
"Huh?"
With the light, everyone's attention suddenly increased. Immediately, Fuyao was heard shouting in surprise, pointing to a place and shouting: "No wonder there is a putrid smell. Whose unlucky child died there?"
Everyone followed his direction and saw a rotting corpse in the hall from a long distance away.
"There's something weird!"
Shilong couldn't help but remind him: "This guy has been dead for I don't know how many years, but he's still not completely rotten. Everyone, please be careful!"
"Go around and don't touch him!"
In contrast, Lintai is more cautious.
Led by Jiang Chen, everyone walked closer and discovered that the bones had been exposed in some places on the corpse, while in other places there was still incomplete rotten flesh. The smell was pungent and nauseating. Fortunately, everyone present is a strong person. If you haven't seen anything on the way of cultivation, it's just a little smell, so naturally it doesn't mean anything.
Qingkong even commented wantonly: "Although it stinks, I have to say that this guy must have been an amazing and strong man during his lifetime!"
"Why?"
Qiong Ming asked curiously.
"Look at the rotten flesh on his body!"
Qingkong pointed to the carrion on the corpse that had not completely rotted away: "Although the blood has dried up and the energy has been exhausted, the immortal special weapon is still there."
"That's right."
Jiang Chen confirmed his judgment: "This man was at least a strong man in the Heavenly Realm during his lifetime!"
"hiss!"
Hearing this, Shilong and others were all shocked. In the Heavenly Dao Realm, that person was as powerful as Jiang Chen. Looking at the universe, he was also a person standing at the top, but his body was lying here. This shows how strange and dangerous this place is.
After passing the rotting corpse, everyone continued to move forward. After a while, they came to the middle of the hall. At this moment, Fuyao suddenly said in surprise: "Huh? I seem to smell a fragrance?"
"good."
Lintai also smelled it: "It's a refreshing fragrance. The source of the fragrance should be in the next palace."
“You’ll know once you go in and take a look.”
As Jiang Chen spoke, he took the lead and led the group towards the next level of the palace.
While walking, Qiongming, who was walking at the end of the team, suddenly shouted: "Who is that?!"
In this dark and silent ancient palace, they suddenly heard such a sudden shout, and everyone was immediately startled. The moment they reacted, Shilong immediately slapped Qiongming on the head with his backhand: "Ghost What’s your name? You want to scare people to death!”
"not me... ... ."
Qiong Ming quickly explained: "When I just turned around, I saw a black shadow following behind. Really, I swear, I definitely saw it right!"
"this... ... .."
Although Qiong Ming is relatively out-tempered among the innate gods in the world of gods, he should not be joking about this kind of thing.
Almost subconsciously, everyone turned their heads quickly and their spiritual thoughts spread out rapidly. However, in the empty hall, they saw nothing but silence and darkness.
At this moment, Qiongming screamed again: "Brother Shilong, he... is right behind you!"
"What?"
Shilong suddenly turned around and was surprised to see a black shadow moving at an appalling and terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, he threw himself in front of him. He sneered sinisterly and couldn't see his facial features clearly, but the vicious and ferocious killing intent could be clearly seen. sensed.
"Tenglong Strike!"
The moment he reacted, the dragon power in Shilong's body started roaring out, and he suddenly struck hard at the attacking black shadow. Although the matter was rushed, it was enough for him to respond in an instant.
"boom!"
Tenglong punched and collided with the black shadow suddenly, followed by a dull loud noise, boundless explosive power, overflowing with energy, and spread out in waves around him.
As Shilong retreated, the black shadow was also blasted away and thrown into the air.
"kill!"
With a cold shout, Jiang Chen sacrificed Sanheng Zhaoshi. Suddenly, three lights shone brightly, illuminating the dark ancient palace. But what is surprising is that although this sword struck the black figure in the air , but the black shadow mysteriously disappeared in front of everyone the moment it was struck.
"Huh..."
Immediately, the sound like the inhalation of a whale beast in the ocean rang in everyone's ears, and the hall suddenly fell into darkness, without any trace of light. Even the three-light divine radiance emitted by Sanhengzhao was completely absorbed by the darkness. What followed was a deathly silence.
Dark, gloomy, cold, ancient temple, weird atmosphere!
Suddenly, Qingkong felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if a cold ghost claw touched his neck from behind. At the same time, a strong putrid smell hit his face, making him unable to help but feel shocked. cold.
"Roar!"
Frightened, frightened and angry, Qingkong, who was suddenly attacked in the darkness, roared in his mouth, like a divine beast roaring into the sky. In an instant, the mysterious power of creation was running, and his body of majestic energy and blood burst out like the rising sun, blocking the dream. The strange Yin Qi that eroded into his body, at the same time, he suddenly turned around, grasped the two poles of life and death, derived unparalleled profound power, and suddenly slashed out.
"puff!"
The conflict between life and death, the balance of yin and yang, Qingkong is indeed the top master among the contemporary reincarnators. This palm strike is really sharp, breaking the space restriction, and directly strikes the black shadow that exudes a strong putrid smell. On the body. Suddenly, an extremely cold and forbidding aura spread out, and the black shadow was blown away. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared out of thin air, but a piece of rotten flesh the size of a palm remained on the ground. It was filled with black steam and an unpleasant stench.
"It's so fast, it has surpassed the limitations of space, and it seems to be mixed with a mysterious illusion!"
Qingkong was shocked. The blow just now was almost his strongest blow, but it still failed to leave the strange black shadow. It was not even a serious injury.
The piece of carrion that fell on the ground exuded a strong putrid smell, as if it had been there for thousands of years, which was unbearable.
"Damn it, my hands!"
When Fang Fu came back to his senses, Qingkong was shocked to see that the palm he used to chop the shadow was completely black. A strange black energy had eroded his palm, and this black energy was spreading towards his arm.
"The reversal of yin and yang, the transformation of life and death!"
The strange black energy can actually erode even the strong men at the top of the Hunyuan Daluo Realm. It is obviously extraordinary, but Qingkong is not an ordinary person either. Hearing a deep drink from his mouth, the Mysterious Art of Creation in his body was reversed. Suddenly, a huge wave Anger surged from his arms down, trying to force out the black energy invading his body.
"I'm here to help you!"
Seeing this, Jiang Chen took the next step and came behind Qingkong. He raised his hand and poured the power of creation into Qingkong's body. The two of them worked together to gradually force the black air out of Qingkong's fingertips, turning it into... It was a black liquid that dripped on the ground, making a "sizzling" sound and having a pungent and unpleasant smell.
The Heavenly Palace station is so strong that even a strong person in the Hunyuan Daluo Realm cannot destroy it with all his strength. However, at this time, it was actually corroded by a few drops of black liquid, which made everyone shocked, "This... .What the hell is this..."
(End of chapter)