Chapter 859: Lost Immortal Gate

"Okay, let's leave that alone, just move on. Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and walked out of the pavilion first.

When he thought about it now, he suddenly realized that the chessboard just now didn't seem to be simple, it actually had the ability to dementor souls, if it was used properly, maybe it could be used against the enemy, trapping their divine sense, and then destroying their physical bodies, so that they could win without a fight.

Thinking of this, Han Xiao was suddenly in a good mood, he had picked up a good treasure this time. Moreover, he suddenly felt that the Ice and Snow Holy Dragon and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons seemed to be talking a little too exaggerated, it seemed that they just didn't want to take away the immortal weapons in the Heavenly God Temple, so they deliberately said it so terrifyingly, what nine deaths and one life, it was just nonsense!

"Since it is not as dangerous as imagined, then how can Young Master Ben enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, hehe......" Han Xiao thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

Seeing Han Xiao smiling so weirdly, everyone had no idea what the hell this guy was up to.

Out of the garden, a street leads into the distance. In the distance, a tall white tower glows faintly in the clouds, presumably the so-called Celestial God Tower.

As they walked along the street, they saw that the place was full of empty houses, some dilapidated, but they could vaguely show the glory of the past.

It seems that this place is really the same as the one said by the Underworld, a declining immortal sect.

Han Xiao walked down the empty street with Yu Caiwei and a few others, and finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, pushed the door and walked into a room on the side of the street. I saw that the room was empty, without any furniture, only a futon on the floor. On the opposite wall, there was a sword, and nothing else.

Yu Caiwei, who came in later, analyzed: "It seems that this should be an ordinary disciple's room, you look at the sword on the wall." ”

Yin Yu also nodded and said: "The Immortal Dao Sect in the primeval period is not trivial, I don't know how it suddenly declined. ”

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the primeval battle we saw outside. Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "But if such a powerful sect still exists, there is nothing to do with the six great holy sects now." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the opposite side, took off the sword from the wall, and pulled it out with a bang. The sword light flashed, so bright that everyone could barely open their eyes, Han Xiao couldn't help but secretly praise: "Good sword! After so many years, it is still so sharp and full of aura!"

Yu Caiwei frowned and said, "You don't plan to take away other people's swords again, do you?"

Han Xiao smiled, "Boom" performed a few swordsmanship in the house, and a burst of sword qi forced Yu Caiwei and the three of them to take a few steps back, and then put away the sword and said: "The sword is a good sword, but it's still not as good as my incineration, I can refine it myself, it's useless to ask for it." ”

As he spoke, he threw the sword to Yu Caiwei and said, "You take it, it's much better than the Fan Tie in your hand!"

Who knew that Yu Caiwei was not interested in this primeval sword, shook her head and said, "Hmph, I don't want other people's things!"

"Whatever you want. Han Xiao casually threw this sword into the space ring, and when the seal of the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel was lifted in the future, he could cast this sword into a phantom sword, which was not bad.

After putting away the sword, Han Xiao said again: "Then let's go, hehe, the real treasure house is still ahead!"

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that this guy seemed to be here to hunt for treasure.

The four of them returned to the avenue, and the towering Celestial Pagoda in the distance was getting closer and closer.

After a mealtime, the crowd finally came close and stopped.

When I looked up, I saw that the tower in front of me was white and exuded a holy light, and the light flowed, fluctuating with a trace of purple gas, showing luxury.

It seems to be the place of the real gods, and people can't help but feel the urge to bow and worship. However, the face of the dark dark looks very ugly, and this kind of holy aura is also the most hated thing of the dark dragon clan.

At the foot of the steps of the Tenjin Tower, eight life-size stone statues stand side by side. When they saw Han Xiao and the four of them coming, their figures were already shaking, and eight ethereal shadows appeared, blocking the road from a distance.

Clearly, they are the guards of the tower.

The two sides confronted each other from afar, but Han Xiao laughed a few times, slowly pulled out the "Nether Order", revisited the mantra in his mind, and was ready to make a move at any time.

It was too late, and the eight phantoms in the distance shook again and again, rushing straight to him.

Zheng!

Yu Caiwei and the three of them immediately drew their swords and waited for the battle, with four against eight, their side occupied an absolute disadvantage. Even if I knew how to crack it, I am afraid that it would be difficult to get close to the deities of those gods and shatter them.

Han Xiaojian raised his eyebrows, and immediately read aloud: "The smoke is invisible, so that you can return together!"

In an instant, the Netherworld Token in Han Xiao's hand emitted a ghostly light, a terrifying absorbing force, and it was about to be released from the Netherworld Order, seeing that this token was about to be powerful, who knew that Xiaobai on his shoulder was the first to roar at the eight figures in front of him.

A miracle happened!

The eight phantoms in front of them immediately stopped, as if they were recognizing something, and they all froze in place.

Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, and the Nether Token in his hand quickly dimmed, since the other party didn't make a move, he wouldn't have nothing to do.

However, Xiao Bai was actually able to deter these phantoms in the Heavenly God Temple, which made Han Xiao very strange. But after thinking about it carefully, Han Xiao was quickly relieved again.

After all, Xiao Bai has been mixed with the Ice and Snow Holy Dragon for so long, and he already has the breath of the Ice and Snow Holy Dragon on his body, since the Ice and Snow Holy Dragon is a divine beast that guards the place of the burial god, ordinary gods naturally dare not make a move on it.

Yu Caiwei laughed coquettishly and said, "Hehe, Xiaobai is even more powerful than you!"

Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, suddenly stepped forward again, bowed to those phantoms, and said: "Down there is the 'Shushan Sect' Han Xiao, who accidentally strayed into the place of burial gods, and then got the guidance of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons of the Heavenly Flame Realm, and wanted to get out of trouble in this place for the next four people, and hoped to give them access." ”

Yu Caiwei and the three of them were secretly funny, could these statues still understand his words?

However, a jaw-dropping scene appeared, these phantoms actually turned into a light smoke, and then fell into the respective idols, quickly falling silent.

"Damn, this is okay...... Yu Caiwei and the others looked at each other, it seems that wherever they go these years depends on relationships, Han Xiao reported the name of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and Xiaobai has the breath of the Ice and Snow Holy Dragon on his body, and he actually really suppressed these temple guards.

But soon there was a burst of ecstasy in everyone's hearts, and if they could get all the way, wouldn't it be much easier to get out of here.

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