As the metal gate with a height of thousands of meters rose slowly, Du Hengjiang and the others fell in embarrassedly.
Behind them, there is a frenzy composed of a large swath of puppets.
The moment everyone fell into the metal door, the puppets who were chasing over also stopped.
Just like the metal door is a dividing line, separating the two spaces inside and outside.
"It's very risky, if you continue to fight, I will have no strength!"
Seeing the puppets stopped outside the door, Murong Yi slumped on the ground, panting.
His physical strength is the worst among the people, even Du Hengjiang, who has the lowest cultivation base, and Murong Yi can't match it.
"I thought there was no way ahead!"
Bei Chenhao observed the surroundings and answered casually.
There are many palaces here, but they give Bei Chenhao a very deserted feeling.
Being deserted is like lifeless.
"What's the matter, Brother Du, it seems that you are in a bad mood?"
Hu Moxun noticed that Du Hengjiang came in, he was dull and silent, and couldn't help asking a little concerned.
Du Hengjiang did not answer Humokong's question. Many tears rolled down in his eyes.
"You really don't open which pot to mention which pot!"
At this moment, Murong Yi stood up and looked at Hu Moxun and said, "Have you not seen him feel sad like that? You actually asked him why he was in a bad mood!"
"Uh...I didn't notice this before!"
Hu Moxun said helplessly, and began to rub the powder on his hand: "Sigh! It hurts me to death. What kind of material are those puppets made of? I almost cracked my palm!"
Although he is an elemental body, he now has a flesh and blood body, and he will naturally be injured and bleed.
"Brother Du, don't be sad. People cannot come back from death. No matter how much you blame yourself, it won't help!"
Beichen Muyun came to Du Hengjiang's side and comforted softly: "People... always have to look forward!"
As a pampered prince, this was the first time Beichen Muyun comforted people, so he was a little at a loss.
However, Beichen Muyun was at least not as careless as Hu Moyun, and he didn't even know why Du Hengjiang was sad.
"I'm really useless!"
At this moment, Du Hengjiang raised his head and looked at Beichen Muyun with bloodshot eyes, and said in a hoarse tone: "I clearly said that I will protect Elder Jia before Brother Su returns, but I still broke my promise!"
This is why Du Hengjiang was sad, and Jia Wuzeng did not survive in the end.
Before they came near the metal gate, the road ahead of Ben was no longer obstructed.
Unexpectedly, he was suddenly attacked by a group of puppets.
If it were not for the strength of these puppets, Du Hengjiang and the others would not be able to hold on to it.
Under the deliberate protection of several god-level masters including Murong Yi, Du Hengjiang and Beichen Muyun did not encounter much danger.
Only Jia Wuzeng was the only one, his strength was average, and Murong Yi's people didn't take care of him at all.
This led to Jia Wuzeng being divided by the battle circle not long after the battle started.
In the end, outnumbered, he let several puppets tore apart, and even the corpse could not be found by a few people.
"If I could be stronger, Elder Jia might not die! I'm sorry Brother Su, sorry Elder Jia!"
Du Hengjiang knelt on the ground and said with tears, a pair of iron fists kept beating on the ground, frantically venting the grief in his heart.
"Heh...Where can you be so sentimental at a young age?"
Murong Yi regained his vigor, stood up and looked at Du Hengjiang, "I tell you, even if you really had God-level combat power at the time, you might not be able to save the old man safely!"
"impossible!"
Du Hengjiang gritted his teeth and wiped his tears: "I can feel that as long as I become a god-level combat power, I can definitely kill all those puppets!"
"Exterminate all?"
Murong Yi had a scene with both eyes, and said with a smile, "Haha, the tone is not small, then do you know that those puppets are actually attacking according to our strength?"
"what?"
Du Hengjiang's expression was taken aback, his eyes flashed with an unbelievable look.
"He was right!"
After observing the surrounding situation, Bei Chenhao turned around and said, "If you really have God-level combat power, I'm afraid that the puppets just now will have to increase their strength several times!"
Du Hengjiang was silent. Although his expression was still a little sad, he began to slowly organize his thoughts and recalled the details of the battle just now.
Seeing Du Hengjiang calm down, Murong Yi motioned to Bei Chenhao secretly. After the latter understood, the two went aside.
"Did you see anything?" Murong Yi asked in a low voice.
"It's the formation!"
Bei Chenhao nodded: "All the palace layouts here are a high-level formation, but the structure is very complicated. I will not see anything special for a while!"
"However, what is certain is that even if there is any inheritance here, it will not be placed in these palaces and waited for it. After all, it is too conspicuous!"
Murong Yi heard what Bei Chenhao said and felt very reasonable.
This Fengdu Tiangong has gone through countless years of baptism. If the inheritance is directly placed in the palace, it must have been given to the predecessors long ago, how can it be their turn?
After the two discussed for a while, they did not discuss any effective plan.
After they went back, they discussed with several others and decided to divide into two groups and start searching along the palace group to see if they could get any valuable information.
Then, Murong Yi and Bei Chenhao formed a group, while Beichen Muyun, Du Hengjiang and Hu Mozhen formed another group.
No one had any objections to this. Murong Yi and Bei Chenhao were obviously very scheming guys. If they were divided into a group, it might be troublesome to act.
Then, the people separated, one group searched east and the other group searched west.
After a while, Murong Yi and Bei Chenhao came outside the first palace.
"The aura of laws in this palace is extremely strong. If you and I venture in with your strength, there will definitely be something wrong!"
Bei Chenhao took a closer look, and said cautiously to Murong Yi.
"Oh? Can you tell the breath of the law?"
Bei Chenhao's words surprised Murong Yi very much.
You know, even he can't tell the difference between the law and other forces.
In this way, the origin of Bei Chenhao must be very unusual.
"Hehe, when I watched Su Fan using the artifact before, I felt that there was an indescribable powerful force in the artifact."
Bei Chenhao smiled modestly, with a cover in his tone: "And in this palace, I feel the same power as that, so I guess that this must be the power of the law!"
"End of this chapter"
