Chapter 1175

The place where the Ming emperor temple is located, seen from above, is the top of a mountain with an invisible bottom. Although a statue stands on the top of the mountain, in fact, under the statue, it is also the top of the mountain.

So the temple is actually on the top of the mountain.

The world where the woman in red was before was exposed after it was broken, which was indeed the temple inside. The temple dedicated to the woman in red saw through the void without empress. In fact, there was nothing surprising.

But... Following the entrance and stepping into the next floor, the picture Wang Baole saw made his heart fluctuate a lot. Here is still a world, but it is not open, but created. To be exact, here is actually a sealed grotto!

The upper part of the grottoes, where he entered, was transformed into a sky under the influence of strange magical powers. There was also a boundary between heaven and earth, which seemed to have no boundary around, but it was difficult for the naked eye to detect, but with a sweep of divine consciousness, he could feel that there was an invisible barrier hundreds of thousands of miles away.

And below... Is the earth, with undulating mountains and flowing rivers. Except for no creatures, everything is as usual.

Especially in the center of the world, there is a stone tablet with three big characters carved on the top.

That is the writing of Ming sect.

Tomb of Emperor Ming!

This is a tombstone, and what makes Wang Baole's heart fluctuate is the totem that exists on the overall background after the three big characters of the tombstone. This totem is a painting.

The painting is an upside down tower, which is deeply buried in a mountain, with a temple painted on it and statues on it. It is very similar to God, almost identical.

The inverted tower is spreading down layer by layer in the mountain, and on the lowest floor, there is a coffin painted.

There is also an eye carved on the coffin. When Wang Baole looked at this eye, the traction and call became stronger in an instant, but this did not make Wang Baole's heart fluctuate.

What made him fluctuate was that he saw many details on the first floor at the top of the inverted tower. He saw the mountains and rivers described there, and there was a stone tablet painted on the first floor.

And... At the moment, outside the stone tablet, there is a little man painted, and behind the little man, there is a black hand grasping. Although there is some distance, it looks like it wants to grasp.

At the moment of seeing the villain, Wang Baole couldn't help but leave the place, and his mind fluctuated more. Then he swept the whole world again and looked at the tombstone.

Naturally, he saw that the totem of the tombstone should be the structure of the tomb of the Emperor Ming. Now he is obviously on the top floor of the inverted Tower!

And that villain... Wang Baole seems to represent himself!

This is an intuition, but if it's really yourself... Wang Baole's divine sense is instantly vigilant to the extreme, because... If this stone tablet is really weird and can reflect itself, where is the palm behind it.

"There is a problem!" Wang Baole was extremely vigilant. While constantly looking around, he also felt the strange silence of the world. Since his arrival, there has been no sound here.

Even the running water on the ground is silent.

Wang Baole squinted, left a wisp of mind here, and then left at a rapid pace. He kept observing the world and looking for the entrance to the next floor. However, no matter how he searched, he didn't get anything at the entrance.

However, he saw some strange landforms.

This landform is handprints. On the earth of the world, there are three handprints. The size of these three handprints is about ten thousand feet. In the center of the ground handprints, Wang Baole saw three... Bones!

These three skeletons were extremely thin, as if all the essence, blood and flesh of his body had been swallowed, making Wang Baole unable to recognize from his appearance, but from his clothes and breath, he could feel that these three... Came from the Ming sect.

I think it's a monk of the nether sect who passed the dream of a woman in red in the upper Temple by some way, but he died here on this floor.

Under Wang Baole's vigilance and careful observation, he saw that the reason for the deaths of these three people was that the spirits were devoured by what existed. As for flesh and blood... It was more like that the spirits were absorbed and withered after disappearing.

And it is this land that absorbs their three flesh and blood!

Wang Baole looked closely and noticed that the ground where the three skeletons were located had a faint bloody meaning.

All this makes the world more strange.

Wang Baole's eyes shone coldly. He withdrew his eyes and continued to look for the entrance here. But not long after, he suddenly looked a little moved. His mind left over the stone tablet immediately saw the change of the stone tablet totem picture!

In the picture, on the first floor, the villain representing Wang Baole has left the stone tablet, and the location is where Wang Baole is at this moment. At the same time... The black hand behind it is closer!

It was no longer one, but ten, and even surrounded him.

Aware of these, Wang Baole frowned.

"Play tricks!" During the words, the fire in Wang Baole's body exploded, and his eyes showed his fine light. At this moment, all the spirits were released, and he looked around.

Nothing there?

Wang Baole's eyes narrowed, and he simply stood there motionless. The sword scabbard in his body slowly moved, and a surge of sword gas faintly dispersed from his body, looking around coldly.

But still... I didn't find anything, but the spirit left at the stone tablet saw an amazing scene in the totem of the stone tablet at the moment.

In that picture, around the villain represented by Wang Baole, at this moment, there are no more than ten black palms... Around them, there are palms illusion all the time. The whole process is more than ten breathing times. Around Wang Baole in the picture, the number of these palms has reached tens of thousands.

Surrounded by Wang Baole, it seems that they form a larger palm... And Wang Baole is now in the position of this palm.

It happened that Wang Baole didn't feel the slightest crisis here. It can even be said that he didn't notice anything unusual at the moment unless he had a divine mind to stay there.

The huge palm prints formed by the dense palms around him made Wang Baole think of the landforms he had previously perceived and the remains of the three strong Ming sect.

"No, there's a problem!" Wang Baole frowned, looked around, and looked at the direction of the stone tablet. He had a strong doubt in his heart. If this place is really so dangerous, then why is there a stone tablet warning.

The function of the stone tablet seems to be completely unnecessary. On the contrary... It is more like focusing on giving bad omens and guidance!

"This is the tomb of the Ming emperor. After all, I am the son of the Ming, and everyone who comes this time is also the Ming sect... And there is the breath of heaven on my body. According to the truth, it should not be dangerous, because in any case, it is the same clan!"

"The woman in red above can also be said to have had an accident. After all, it is also a creature. Her thoughts will change with the years, but here she has entered the cemetery..." Wang Baole pondered, putting himself in another angle to consider the matter.

"Distinguish between good and evil?" After a while, Wang Baole suddenly murmured. He felt that there was a certain possibility of this matter, that is, to distinguish good from evil. If he was in awe of the good in this place, he would not care about the black hands around him, because he believed that this place would not harm himself, on the contrary... He must be anxious, panicked and full of thoughts.

In silence, shennian saw that in the picture, the number of black hands around him had reached the extreme, only a trace was missing, and a complete huge handprint could be formed. Wang Baole's eyes suddenly flashed, and he directly broke his contact with the wisp of shennian, and did not pay attention to the stone tablet, but paid a deep homage to the direction of the stone tablet.

"Emperor Ming's ancestor, disciple Wang Baole, came here on behalf of the heavenly way to take your remains. It's disrespectful, but for the heavenly way to regain glory and for Luo's mission, I hope the ancestor can complete it." After bowing down, Wang Baole waited for a moment before slowly straightening up. As if he didn't know that there was an invisible black hand around him, he converged all his accomplishments, pressed the sword Qi of the life sheath in his lower body, and walked forward calmly.

One step, ten steps, a hundred steps, a thousand steps

Ten feet, hundred feet, thousand feet, ten thousand feet

Wang Baole walked like this until he left the area once covered by his fingerprints, and did not encounter any danger. While walking away smoothly, the nothingness in front of him also fluctuated, forming a light door.

At the moment when the light door appeared, Wang Baole breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Vaguely, he seemed to hear a voice from the ethereal, which spread like a ripple in his heart.

"Good."