Chen Luo made a move to dissipate the cold air in the hall, raised his hand and emitted a golden light to roll the wreckage of the human-shaped armor into front of him.

He first took the spiritual boots on the human-shaped armored feet. The green spiritual patterns on it flashed endlessly, and the five small characters "Pingfeng Qingyun Boots" were engraved on the side.

The spiritual sense was exploring the sunken boots and quickly found out that these pair of spiritual boots were wind-attribute magic weapons containing sixty layers of bans. The ban was very mysterious and could not understand many places.

"What a pair of good spiritual boots! Caizhu, put it on." He exclaimed and handed the spiritual boots to Nie Caizhu without hesitation.

Nie Caizhu took the boots and suddenly threw them out, turning into two balls of green light and blending into her sinking body, appearing on her feet.

Chen Luo suddenly felt that his feet were wrapped in a ball of powerful wind spiritual power, and his body became extremely light, as if he could fly against the wind at any time.

"Caizhu, I took this boot to increase your strength..." Chen Luo hurriedly said.

"This boot requires wind-attributed spiritual power to exert its power. What I practice is not the wind-attributed magical power, and it is not very useful to wear it. Cousin, your arm is located in the wind-thunder spirit pattern, which is exactly matched with this boot. Moreover, the next exploration is to focus on your cousin as the main force. The stronger your strength, the better." Nie Caizhu interrupted Chen Luo's words and said.

Chen Luo frowned and said something else.

"Okay, cousin, Wu Luo has gone to the next level now. We should not waste time on these trivial matters." Nie Caizhu said.

Seeing this, Chen Luo didn't say anything else. He took a pair of big swords in the hand of the human-shaped armor and sensed the black thunder ban on it.

A stream of yin and cold thunder and lightning was transmitted, causing the soul power in his mind to roll.

"It is indeed the Xuanyin thunder. This thunder is extremely rare. There is actually a magic weapon containing Xuanyin thunder in this Tianyan Palace. The purple ice flames before are the same. How many treasures are there in Tianyan Palace!" Chen Luo was secretly shocked, but he didn't look much, and put the black big sword and Yanjia's remaining body into the Xiaoyao Mirror.

At this moment, the void waved together and a silver light door emerged.

"The situation is the same as before." Huo Lingzi flew over from a distance.

He was holding a white stone ball the size of a human head, covered with spiritual literature, and it looked like it was the forbidden ball inside the wall. I wonder what method Huo Lingzi used to take out the ball.

"Caizhu, you and fellow Huo Daoist should hide in Xiaoyao Mirror as my support." Chen Luo glanced at the stone ball in Huo Lingzi's hand and said to the two.

Nie Caizhu and Huo Lingzi did not refuse and flew back to Xiaoyao Mirror.

He stepped out with a step. Although he had not yet refined the restriction in Qingyun boots, his speed was almost twice as fast as he flashed into the light gate.

...

In the Peace Valley, after Chen Luo and Wu Luo were teleported away by the magic circle, the black silk on Che Qingtian and others gradually collapsed, and they broke free after a short while.

The three of them immediately rushed to the teleportation array, but unfortunately the teleportation array had returned to its previous state, and the white light stopped flashing, and it did not continue to operate.

"Damn it, damn it!" Che Qingtian was furious and murmured to himself with blood-red eyes.

Yan Lie and Wanshui Zhenren were a little frightened when they saw Che Qingtian like this, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"From this situation, it is unlikely to explore this Tianyan Palace." Yan Lie and Wanshui Zhenren communicated with each other.

"Since that's the case, I'd better find a way to leave as soon as possible. This man in white looks very good and seems to be a little crazy. We are not a match for joining forces. Staying here is definitely not a good thing. Do you have a way to get out of here?" Wanshui Zhenren replied in a voice transmission.

"Not before, but not necessarily now." Yan Lie smiled proudly, and took out the Mohun Pen and Qingtian Inkstone with his hands.

"This is what I just got from Shen Luo. Can these two magic weapons help us get out of trouble?" Wanshui Zhenren showed surprise on his face.

"The Qingtian Inkstone and the Ink Soul Pen are the natal magic weapons of the previous generation Fang Jin Pavilion Master. They have great magical powers to control space. As long as you can sacrifice and refine these two treasures, you should be able to tear the space and return to the outside." Yan Lie said, and used his magic power to inject it into the two treasures.

The two treasures lit up slightly, and the white light in the teleportation array flashed with it.

Che Qingtian's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly looked at Yan Lie and the others.

...

Chen Luo's eyes were filled with a flower. When he came to his senses, he had already appeared in front of the five-story gray tower, with the tower gate half open.

He did not stop in front of the tower. After a little investigation, he flew straight into the black passage behind the tower gate and moved forward quickly.

I don’t know if Wu Luo has already come in, he must race against time to move forward.

When passing through the place where the maze map was hidden, Shen Luo paused and turned his head to look over. The traces of Wu Wen on the stone wall were still there.

"It seems that this place is indeed the place before, not the illusion." He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that Wu Luo had the ultimate illusion of falsehood and realism, he was extremely careful every step he took.

The sinking did not delay, and continued to move forward and soon arrived at the Tianxuan maze.

Everything in the maze is no different from before, and the guiding stone tablet is also quietly located there.

Chen Luo had the map here in his hand, and he didn't worry at all, so he jumped forward.

With the blessing of Pingbing Qingyun Boots, his figure disappeared into the maze roads in a blink of an eye.

The light flashed in the wall inside the black passage behind, and a black figure slowly emerged, which was Wu Luo.

"Chen Luo, I didn't expect that you could keep up with this. As expected, you are the one who needs the most caution. However, if you hit my black magic spell, your life will be in my hands." The demon murmured to himself, a trace of dark smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he made a little gesture.

A little black light appeared in the void at the entrance of the maze, which was very slender and difficult to see with the naked eye.

The black light quickly became brighter and thicker, turning into five silk-like black silk threads, with many black light spots flashing on it. After closer inspection, you can notice that each black light spot is an extremely small black skull, all roaring silently, with an extremely ferocious expression, and it looks like it is cunning.

Unfortunately, these black silks have been broken by someone, so they are naturally because they just fell to pieces.

A slight flame ignited on the five broken black silks and quickly disappeared.

Wu Luo then stepped into the Tianxuan maze, and his figure quickly disappeared in front of him.

The sinking moves forward quickly as the maze map points.

He did not immediately rush to the end of the maze, but went straight to the place where Tiangong Hall was.

The powerful power of destroying Ming Wang Yanjia made him feel extremely moved now. He had a sense that the Destruction Ming Wang Yanjia was still in the Tiangong Hall. The power of this Yanjia was extremely powerful and could compete with Che Qingtian head-on. As long as he got this thing, he would not be afraid of anyone in this Tianyan Palace.
Chapter completed!