From a distance, the hall was magnificent, and even in the dark, it was shining brightly.

The vermilion palace gate is made of good sandalwood. The red door is engraved with two golden dragons with fangs and claws, which is lifelike.

At the intersection of these two golden dragons, there is an inscription for a sword that stands in the middle.

When the weaker warrior saw the two golden dragons, he felt his blood flow accelerated, and he was even breathless.

Everyone walked forward and were amazed by the amazing building.

"Who is this tomb owner?

Why was a palace built in an ancient tomb?”

"Even the palace of the Dagan Dynasty is not as magnificent as this palace..." "Could it be that the owner of this tomb was once an emperor?"

Ye Wushuang walked forward and found that there were many warriors standing at the door of the palace, with many strange faces and some familiar faces.

These warriors gathered from other channels.

However, the number of people present was sharply small, far less than that of the people at the foot of the mountain. It is estimated that other passages are also full of dangers.

The national master stood proudly in the center of the palace gate with a crutch in his hand. He looked at the surrounding environment with a faint look, and was checking what was strange about the palace.

Behind him, the third prince was still standing, with his hands behind him, holding a black feather fan in his hand flashing slightly, his eyes looking down on everything.

The soldiers of the Dagan Dynasty stood majestic behind the third prince.

Their expression was still proud, but their robes were covered with dust, and there were only a few dozen soldiers behind them.

It seems that they have just experienced a big battle.

Leng Xuan, Wang Kai and other powerful people also came out from all over the place at this moment.

They did not agree with the arrival of Ye Wushuang and others. Only Leng Xuan showed a faint murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Ye Wushuang.

"This spiritual tide is getting more and more pure and thicker. I am sure that the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth is in the palace!"

A hint of fanaticism appeared in Jiang Liang's eyes. As he said, he just raised his foot and stretched out his hand to go forward and push the rich door open.

When the national teacher saw Jiang Liang doing this, a sarcasm flashed across the corner of his mouth: "Silly!"

The next moment! The two golden dragons on the red door suddenly opened their eyes, shot out from the red door, and hit Jiang Liang directly.

"ah!"

The golden dragon rushed into Jiang Liang's body, swam around his body, and then flew out again, hovering in the sky with its teeth and claws, emitting a shocking power, and then flew back to the rich gate.

A sharp sword intent filled Jiang Liang's body. He only felt that the cells in his body began to burst, and his internal organs began to tear open like tree bark... The heart-wrenching pain spread throughout Jiang Liang's body. He knelt on the ground with a plop, and blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices.

"It hurts! It hurts so much..." Jiang Liang trembled all over, and the pain was so painful that it was as if he was penetrated by thousands of swords! The national master slowly shook his head, with a sarcastic expression on his face, and said, "This palace is comparable to the Great Khan Dynasty, how can it be without formation protection?

It’s ignorant to rush in so rashly!”

The third prince next to him gently slapped the black feather fan in his hand, and at this moment he also showed a pity.

"After such an attack, I'm afraid that the meridians in my body will be completely broken, and the Qi sea will be penetrated by the sword intent... After today, he will become a useless person."

The third prince said coldly.

"Brother Jiang!"

Jin Yan stepped forward, helped Jiang Liang up from the ground, and said, "Are you okay?"

"No...no!"

Jiang Liang stared at the top of his eyes, and his heart was hysterical. He found that his throat could not make a sound.

He hurriedly used his spiritual power, but found that he could not operate smoothly, which means that he now had no ability to protect himself.

Seeing this, Chen Yue shook her head helplessly, feeling that Jiang Liang was a little pitiful.

"Jiang Liang was really overwhelmed by greed..." Ye Wushuang looked at Jiang Liang calmly and said, "He was all his fault."

The attack power of this formation has reached at least the fifth level of the Yuan Lien Realm, and even the national master dared not enter rashly. Unexpectedly, Jiang Liang was stunned and it was really a fault for his own consequences.

Jiang Liang was lying on the ground, his face full of reluctance.

"No...I'm not willing..." Jin Yan saw that Jiang Liang had completely become a waste, his eyes turned, and he showed a hint of greed. He took out the storage bag on Jiang Liang's waist, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, you have become a waste of martial arts now and you no longer need these treasures."

"But you, brother, I have to continue to walk in martial arts. Although you sympathize with your current experience, these treasures are simply a waste of resources when you put them on you! I won't be polite to you!"

"You...you are shameless!"

Jiang Liang stared at Jin Yan resentfully, but he felt powerless and could only watch as Jin Yan put the storage bag into his arms.

Jin Yan put away the storage bag without hesitation, and then kicked Jiang Liang aside, just like looking at a dead person, and no longer cared about it.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads regretfully.

Chen Yue also showed pity at this moment, but he had no choice.

Once a world where martial arts is respected, once it becomes a waste, those who respect you before will no longer respect you, and will take revenge on you anyway.

If you become a waste, you will never have any room for a turnaround, and no one will care about your life or death.

...The crowd then looked at the palace.

"The spiritual treasure of heaven and earth is in the palace, but I can't get in. What should I do?"

Wang Kai asked in confusion.

The others shook their heads, and they really couldn't think of a way to crack it.

Ye Wushuang suddenly walked forward, looking at the palace door indifferently, as if he was about to push open the door.

Ye Wushuang's move was naturally taken into consideration by everyone.

"Haha, Ye Wushuang, are you thinking about the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth so hard that your mind is broken?

You didn't see that Jiang Liang was beaten to a useless person by this formation just now. You just want to crack it?"

Seeing this, Wang Kai sneered repeatedly.

Leng Xuan also showed a sneer on his lips, feeling that Ye Wushuang was overestimating his ability.

Ye Wushuang looked calm and slowly stretched out his palm. A faint source force slowly emerged from his palm and pressed towards the two golden dragons.

Seeing that the enemy was invading again, the two golden dragons were about to open their teeth and claws to repel the enemy.

But the next moment, a look of fear appeared in the eyes of the two golden dragons, followed by fear.

The power of the original source can restrain any kind of spiritual power in the world. These golden dragons are constructed by the formation spiritual power. When encountering the power of the original source, no matter how strong they are, they have to retreat.

"Woo!"

The golden dragon let out a painful wailing sound, completely suppressed by Ye Wushuang, deeply imprinted in the rich sect and could no longer make waves.

The inscription of the golden sword in the center of the red party gradually faded away.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang sneered and exerted a little force with both hands.

Cry... In the shocked eyes of everyone, the palace was pushed open a gap.

Ye Wushuang used force again, and with a "bang", the palace gate was pushed open directly by Ye Wushuang! "What?"

Wang Kai's face changed suddenly.

Leng Xuan also widened his eyes, his face full of incredible feelings.

"This guy... actually pushed open the rich door?"
Chapter completed!