martial arts mythology system

Chapter 180

The boundary of Tangshan is in a remote area of ​​Chang'an Road, so few people usually visit it.

The coalition forces of the righteous way swept the entire Tangshan, and the entrance to the underground palace hidden in the depths of Tangshan by the illusion soon came into the sight of the coalition forces.

Following the three martial arts masters Nangong Lian, Gu Beizhen, and Mu Hanguang entering first, thousands of coalition troops rushed into the underground palace.

Han Feng followed in the team, passed the giant bronze gate of Tangshan, and went deep into it.

A long staircase extending downward came into view.

The dark tunnel is only illuminated by the light on the wall, and thousands of people crowded in the tunnel, killing the torches one after another.

In such an illusion, the atmosphere gradually became tense.

"Damn it, the cult-worshiping bedbugs like to stay in such a ditch. What kind of people are raised in this kind of land!"

Deng Shuo, the master of Chuanfeng Hall in the crowd, scolded.

Holding the Jinghai knife in his hand, Han Feng glanced at Deng Shuo in front of him, but didn't say anything.

No matter how evil the cult is, he still has a strong reputation. The attack on the cult this time will definitely not go smoothly. Let him scold him, after all, he is not sure whether he can go out and scold him.

Holding a saber, Bai Feihuang walked side by side with Han Feng, followed by Duanmuxu, Su Mingye, Wang Boen and other envoys leading hundreds of guards.

Thousands of people marched, only the sound of burning torches and the sound of massive footsteps.

"Everyone, it's time to officially enter the underground palace, please be vigilant."

Surrounded by the Sacred Heart Gate, Chu Qingni spoke to everyone with her internal force.

Afterwards, everyone walked out of the deep and long steps.

It's just that the first sight that came into view made people take a breath of cold air.

The long-step passage, together with the interior of the ground, is wide open, as if the entire Tangshan mountain range has been hollowed out.

However, the ground here is neither land nor rocks... but bones as far as the eye can see!
Pale bones spread out for an unknown distance, skulls, leg bones, and sternum were mixed together, and there was even a mountain forest of white bones piled up.

Above the bones is the Tangshan crust, which is stained by a liquid-like blue-blue fluorescent tissue.

The faint blue halo reflects the boundless bones and corpses, what a strange scene.

The coalition forces walked out of the long steps of the underground palace, entered the wasteland of bones, and slowly moved forward.

Countless empty bone eye sockets looked up, looking weird and evil.

The Allied Forces of the Righteous Path suddenly panicked.

"what is this?"

"So many bones... how many people died? Tens of thousands... or hundreds of thousands...?"

Worshiping cults has caused chaos in the world for a hundred years, and there are already countless people or innocent people who have killed people in the rivers and lakes. Everyone present has an estimate of the evil deeds of worshiping cults.

However, it is still shocking to see the number of bones in front of you.

The disciples of each faction were in an uproar, and the heads of the various factions began to appease them.

Han Feng followed among the crowd, looking at the bones under his feet, he was also shocked.

It can be regarded as such a long time in this river and lake, and I have seen all kinds of life and death, but it is still unacceptable to just feel the boundless silence.

There is an inexplicable anger burning in my heart... These so-called cults can only comfort the countless dead here if they are all killed!
At the end of the Bone Forest are three huge bronze gates similar to the entrance of the Tangshan Underground Palace.

The coalition forces began to march towards the location of the bronze giant gate.

Walking on the bones, Han Feng's "Emperor Wang Qi Art" in his heart inexplicably felt that there was a strange and huge evil energy lingering in the whole underground bone field.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I seem to understand the bone arm on the ground...

Speaking of which... Chongxie Cult placed such a large number of bones here, it is not to scare the invaders...

At this moment, Chu Qingni's voice sounded again:
"Be careful, everyone, this place of bones is weird, we must pass quickly!"

The coalition stepped up their pace.

However, I was still afraid of something, and there was a sobbing and desolate flute sound from the depths of the underground palace.

The voice was like weeping, like a soft-hearted child whispering in someone's ear, but it became sad and resentful, like someone was cursing and cursing madly.

Under the guidance of this fierce flute sound, the entire Bone Wasteland shook restlessly, one after another Bone Figures stood up, moving their pale skeletons and rushed towards the coalition forces.

Fortunately, the coalition forces present are all warriors with good martial arts foundation, so it is not a problem to deal with these skeletons.

It's just that there are too many of these bones, and after being scattered, they will gather together again under the traction of the strange flute.

Tens of thousands of skeletal warriors used their skeletons to hold back the pace of the Righteous Allied Forces.

The fierce battle broke out immediately.

On the desolate bone wasteland, bone soldiers collapsed and reunited, from the head of the sect to the ordinary disciples, all went to war one after another.

Han Feng was intending to test his "Ming Yu Gong" with this, so he rushed into the group of bones with the Jinghai knife.

Instead of using swordsmanship to kill evil spirits, he turned his left hand into Qi and performed "Ice Frost Palm".

The Mingyu Gong Zhenqi, which already had the freezing attribute, had a very wonderful reaction under the extremely cold "Frozen Palm", and the icy white air surged out, freezing the eighty skeleton soldiers in front of it into pieces ice sculptures.

Then Han Feng swept away with the wind of the knife, and the ice sculptures in front of him were all shattered into ice balls, which could not be recovered even under the influence of the strange flute sound.

Besides, everyone in Xuanjian Division fought well.

It's just that Wang Boen's situation is more complicated...

Holding a big gun with red eyes, Wang Boen rushed among the bones, smashing one after another, but those broken bones were still slowly pulling together, which was extremely difficult to deal with.

Unable to kill, Wang Boen began to become emotionally unstable...

As Wang Boen fought more and more furiously, wisps of red air gradually rose from the body of this blood-raged heir, and he gradually entered the edge of losing control...

Seeing this, Su Mingye and Duanmuxu hurried forward to stop him, but Wang Boen's angry blood was so powerful that even Su Mingye's martial arts skills and Duanmuxu's Confucian righteousness could not be suppressed.

Seeing this, Han Feng came to Wang Boen's back in a flash, and punched the clear and glazed jade zhenqi into Wang Boen's back with his palm.

The zhenqi circulated and the back of the gunman was frozen, which also allowed Wang Boen to regain his composure.

The redness in his eyes was still there, but his sanity gradually recovered. Wang Boen looked at Su Mingye and Duanmuxu who were in front of him. They still had lingering fears about his berserk transformation.

Realizing that he was out of control just now, Wang Boen turned around and wanted to thank Han Feng, who had already turned around and rejoined the battlefield.

"Everyone be more careful."

Leaving a word, Han Feng slammed into the bones, stabbed the Jinghai knife into the ground, and exercised the power of the ice-white "Frost Palm" with both palms.

The sharp palm force spread out, and hundreds of bones in the surrounding area were completely frozen.

At this time, two evil kings of Chongxie Sect in imperial robes came out from the depths of the underground palace, overlooking the righteous coalition forces fighting fiercely below.

Two people
"Bone wasteland, life and death don't turn around... Righteous way, you can't even enter the gate of my Chongxie underground palace, and you are still trying to destroy my holy religion?"

While speaking, the two evil kings affected the Bone Wasteland with their true energy at the same time, and the three Bone Mountains collapsed at the same time!

Han Feng, who was using "Ming Yu Gong" to abuse food, looked at the three mountains and couldn't help but curse...

(End of this chapter)