Young Master Yun

"Look, those guys are coming..." Zhao Yue said with a gloomy face, pointing to Chang Long's group of people who were slowly approaching.

Yun Hao smiled cheerfully and said, "It seems that these guys can't stand it..."

As soon as the words fell, Chang Long yelled at the throat: "Master Yaoyue, let's get rid of these puppets quickly, and then we can find the real treasure of the underground palace..."

Xiaolan smiled coldly and said: "Master Changmen, I still remember your 'great kindness' towards our Yaoyue Palace..."

Chang Long's face was a bit ugly, and he didn't know what to say for a while, Li Muhua coughed twice, and said loudly: "Palace Master Yaoyue, these guys are immortal, once we are consumed to death here, you won't understand the truth have no idea……"

Xiaolan and the others turned their attention to Yunhao. After all, only Yunhao has the strength to deal with these guys effortlessly.

Yun Hao pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "Master Changmen, we can help you get rid of all the silver puppets, but the golden puppets can only be entrusted to two of you."

The two nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay!"

Yunhao tapped the ground with his toes, and he shuttled through the crowd like lightning. With the spread of his soul power, he unleashed a series of incomparably domineering Bahuang Palms.

In just a short time, the more than 30 silver puppets that were originally extremely difficult to deal with were all disintegrated into simple equipment and fell to the ground.

The number of people from Changlong and Changlong factions has dropped sharply to more than 40 people.

After the four golden puppets were left, Yun Hao retreated without delay.

Yunhao's thunderous tricks shocked everyone, and they also re-examined this young man who they didn't pay attention to at the beginning.

Chang Long bombarded the two golden puppets in front of him with the most violent attack. Suddenly, a glint of whiteness flashed across his pupils, and the speed of his hands also slowed down.

"Earth-level martial arts——Dragon Emperor Seal!" Accompanied by this low voice, Chang Long pushed out his palms flatly, and a strange circular light array suddenly appeared in front of him. On the light array, countless strange The obscure inscription is shining with light, and it also reveals the meaning of boundless depression.

The Dragon Emperor Seal bombarded the two golden puppets rushing forward with an astonishing momentum, and a terrifying and terrifying sound erupted in the temple, and the two golden puppets were blown away almost instantly After going out and falling heavily on the ground, it immediately fell apart and turned into several scattered pieces of equipment.

And Chang Long's face also showed a touch of paleness, obviously the Dragon Emperor Seal consumed him to a considerable extent.

Seeing this scene, Li Muhua also decided not to hold back any more. A folding fan suddenly appeared in his hands. When the folding fan opened, a tyrannical pressure suddenly radiated from it.

"What a weird folding fan!" Chu Jingyun exclaimed, a weapon of this level is obviously not ordinary.

"Earth-level martial arts—the autumn wind sweeps the leaves!" As Li Muhua's voice fell, the folding fan in his hand also changed strangely, and after a while, it turned into countless phantoms and bombarded heavily on the two golden puppets standing in front of him. superior.

"Boom..." The sound suddenly resounded in the palace. Although it was not as terrifying as that caused by the seal of the Dragon Emperor, it still caused a lot of power.

Countless phantoms continuously bombarded the golden puppet, almost completely burying the figures of the two in the phantom, which was extremely dazzling.

As the dazzling brilliance gradually receded, the two pieces of armor also lay quietly on the ground.

Li Muhua bent slightly, his cheeks were covered with sweat, and his body heaved violently. To solve the same golden puppet, he had to pay more than Chang Long...

After eliminating all the puppets, most of the survivors sat down on the ground, and kept stroking their chests with their palms, as if a heart would pop out if they didn't press it.

"It's too thrilling..."

"The door is closed, how can we get out..."

Chu Jingyun circled around the gate, and after a while, he had no choice but to walk over, shook his head and said, "There is nothing written on the gate this time, let's see if we can open it first!"

Chu Jingyun's suggestion was approved by several people. Before the five people came to the stone gate, they printed their palms on the stone gate at the same time.

Five dazzling lights of different colors suddenly emerged from the palms of several people, but after a while, there was still no reaction from the stone gate.

Chang Long frowned, and said: "Could it be because of the battle just now, we have consumed too much energy, so we don't have enough skill to open the door?"

Xiaolan shook her head and said, "It's unlikely, we'd better look in the palace to see if there is any other way out!"

After finishing speaking, people temporarily gave up the idea of ​​snatching treasures, and began to look for other exits in the huge palace. After all, there is no life to enjoy, so even the best treasures will become worthless in an instant.

Yun Hao glanced at the opened boxes, and walked over to look through them boredly. Since there are so many people looking for clues to the exit, he is not alone.

Suddenly a copy of "Water Pattern Kungfu" with a high-level Xuan-level book came into his sight. He habitually wanted to throw it away, but he stopped his hand suddenly.

"I promised Yao Yao that I would get her a decent set of clothes, and this "Water Pattern Art" barely meets my requirements, so why not just treat it as a favor."

Thinking of this, Yun Hao collected the treasure into the ring, and then began to patiently search for the corresponding martial arts. When people were anxiously looking for the exit, Young Master Yun was leisurely looking for the treasure. This behavior also aroused the dissatisfaction and contempt of some people around.

Of course, no one expressed this emotion very clearly. After all, the incident of Yunhao destroying more than 30 silver puppets in an instant was still vivid in his memory.

There is a saying that hard work pays off, and with this thought and determination, Yun Hao finally found a relatively suitable martial art "Mian Shui Jin" on a dead guy, although it was only a middle-level Xuan-level book. Martial skills, however, have the characteristic of using softness to overcome rigidity. If they are practiced to the highest level, they are not incomparable with advanced martial arts of the Xuan level.

Satisfied with collecting this martial skill into the ring, Young Master Yun didn't feel any guilt about making a fortune, and cheerfully began to walk to the surrounding walls and beat, and joined the army looking for the exit.

"Everyone, I found a weird thing here!" When everyone was busy looking for an exit, a clear voice spread far away, and everyone turned their eyes away.

"Master Changmen, what did you find?" Xiaolan, Li Muhua and the others moved over. Chang Long stood high on the wall, in an alcove where the puppet was originally standing, and pointed to a strange hole in the inner wall of the alcove. Depressed, said: "There should be something missing here..."

Several people took a closer look, and found that the depression was an extremely regular polygon. Compared with other alcoves, there was indeed one black irregular spar missing.

"Let's go down and look for it. If we find the spar, we might be able to find a way to the outside world." Xiaolan said calmly.

Li Muhua's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "It may also lead to the real treasure."

Several people glanced at each other, and immediately took a deep breath, gathered everyone together, and told everyone about it.

"As long as everyone finds a spar of this shape, then we have the possibility to go out and even find a bigger treasure..."

Chang Long's words immediately ignited the fire of hope in people's hearts again.

Immediately, people began to rummage through the treasure chest and the dead man's body more hastily.

"I found it, is it this thing!"

Not far away, one of Chang Long's subordinates raised the spar in his hand and shouted happily.

People turned their gazes over, and their faces suddenly became a little more happy.

"It should be good!" Chang Long took it carefully, and looked at the others with questioning eyes.

"Put it in its original place and try." Chu Jingyun suggested.

Chang Long nodded solemnly, and immediately flew to the alcove where the puppet was originally held, and pressed the small spar into the depression.

Everyone's heart was beating violently at this moment, waiting for this miracle to happen.

"Boom..." The loud sound suddenly spread.

Under the earnest eyes, the tall wall directly in front of the palace slowly fell, revealing a gloomy, pitch-black passage.

"Is this the real treasure or the exit?" Chu Jingyun frowned.

Yun Hao came over lazily and said, "It might be a trap..."

"Won't you be sad if you have him with you..." Xiaolan gave him a blank look, and curled her lips.