Zhulong and Xiao Yuan worked very hard, knowing that there was something more precious than treasure buried underground.

After a while, they dug a pit nearly two meters deep. They were panting and sweating drop after drop without hesitation.

As soon as Bing'er saw them, she couldn't help but stepped forward and wiped the sweat on their foreheads. Zhulong and Xiao Yuan gently wiped their sweat when they saw Bing'er.

He instinctively looked at the beautiful Bing'er and smiled naively. Bing'er's face turned red with embarrassment when she saw her.

He grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it on their faces. The two of them hurriedly wiped it away, and their faces looked as funny as a pair of newly unearthed Japanese melons.

As soon as Bing'er saw her, she could no longer maintain her ladylike demeanor and burst out laughing...

With continuous excavation, the original appearance of an extremely majestic underground palace gradually emerged.

This underground space is very strange, and Ji Qiang's extremely powerful spiritual consciousness cannot sense what is going on inside.

It seems that there is a magical force that blocks Ji Qiang's perception.

This underground building remains intact beyond imagination, and the bright patterns that already existed have not been affected by oxidation and remain intact even if it is opened.

Just by looking at it, you can feel a strong sense of history. These ancient murals and vicissitudes of lines all tell Ji Qiang and his party the message that belonged to the temple in that era.

Ji Qiang's sharp eyes stared closely at the ancient murals.

Suddenly, he was surprised to find that the murals on the stone wall were distorted in his eyes, and turned from paintings into words to tell him the history of the rise and fall of this temple...

He pondered for a moment and murmured to Zhulong, Xiao Yuan and Bing'er: "It seems that we will definitely gain something from this trip."

"But in this mysterious underground palace, there are unknown dangers. Everyone should be careful."

When the three of them heard this, they hurriedly said: "I know, brother, we will be careful."

So the four of him walked towards the depths of the underground temple. Because they were out of the sunlight, this mysterious underground palace seemed darker and darker.

Ji Qiang hurriedly refreshed himself, carefully led the three of them, and walked slowly forward.

The dark and deep stone steps continued to extend in the darkness.

There seems to be no end, allowing the atmosphere of terror to continue to grow.

Waves of dark wind kept blowing, and there was a rotten and unpleasant smell in the thin air.

Countless ghost-like light symbols flashed through the darkness, and countless broken bones shone with a penetrating cyan light under the erratic glow of phosphorus fire.

An ominous premonition instantly came to Ji Qiang's mind.

It was as if there was a pair of evil eyes staring closely at the four of them.

At this time, Ji Qiang suddenly shouted: "No!" Zhulong, Xiao Yuan and Bing'er were so shocked that they kept looking around.

Ji Qiang suddenly felt that the thin air around him seemed to have stopped flowing, and even time and space were affected.

The moment the black mandrill appeared, the earth seemed to be trembling and wailing continuously. In an instant, endless death energy filled the air, and the desolate world slowly appeared.

It was as if all life was suffering from cancer. The bone-chilling chill made the bones stiff, the muscles stiff, the blood coagulated, and even the brain seemed to be running without oil.

The machine has also become sluggish...

Just when Ji Qiang was about to step forward and stop the ferocious black mandrill, Xiao Yuan suddenly jumped out.

Looking at the nearly three-meter-tall black mandrill, he stood there without any timidity and full of fighting spirit.

Ji Qiang also wanted to see how Xiao Yuan's recent practice was going, so he did not dissuade him from watching.

At this time, Xiao Yuan's powerful muscles were oozing with a layer of dark light. Under the influence of the huge internal force, a two-meter-long black hammer appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The huge hammer head was constantly rising with black flames, like a glaring King Kong standing in front of the Black Mandrill.

Black Mandrill is a powerful being that is like the rebirth of a demon god. How could he care about a weak human being shouting in front of him?

I saw him calmly restraining the ghostly aura as cold as ice, and at the same time, he released the extremely violent undead flames hidden in his body.

In an instant, all the places in this space were covered in bluish-gray flames, burning everything like purgatory.

At this time, Black Mandrill couldn't help but smile contemptuously when facing Xiao Yuan in front of him, and said extremely domineeringly: "You should feel extremely honored to be able to die under my Yin Spirit Fire."

Hahahahaha!

When Xiao Yuan heard this, he became furious and did not say a word!

He swung the sledgehammer in his hand, and the violent momentum was like a biting wind, and he hit the black mandrill with boundless anger.

When Black Mandrill saw it, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

“You really overestimate your capabilities!”

After saying that, he threw out a wisp of blue-gray flame and met the hammer in Xiao Yuan's hand.

The strong corrosiveness of the Yin Spirit Fire instantly consumed Xiao Yuan's hammer transformed from the true energy, leaving no trace behind.

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Chapter completed!