Chapter 1894

Zhang Hanshuang waved his hand: "don't guess. The front is the deepest part of the underground palace. If you want to know the dusty historical truth, don't you know it when you go in?"

"But it seems that the Lord of the palace doesn't want to let us in."

The earth and yellow sand rose and turned into armored soldiers.

The armor cracks and the eyes surround, like a soul burning, guarding their Immortal King City.

"It's still this. Is there any new idea?" Zhang Hanshuang was dissatisfied. When he stepped forward, the cold ice spread from his feet and frozen all the soldiers melted by the yellow sand soil into popsicles.

Zhang Hanshuang and Hong Ruoxi walked between the frozen statues. They had seen these yellow sand soldiers more than once and had long been surprised.

Hong Ruoxi said, "in fact, these guys are very poor. Their souls are imprisoned in the underground maze and protect this immortal palace like a cemetery forever."

Zhang Hanshuang said, "like a worker who works overtime forever and doesn't get off work?"

Hong Ruoxi looked white and said, "don't get so close to the four martial uncles Li Feng, sun Xiaowu, Fang Yi and Yang Ze, or they will be beaten by the teacher“

Zhang Hanshuang waved his hand and said, "anyway, we can save them soon so that these soldiers can fall into eternal sleep."

"But there are people who don't want to sleep after all."

Just as Hong Ruoxi's words fell, the underground labyrinth shook, and the sand in front of the gate swelled into a huge sand clay figurine.

The clay figurine is tens of meters high, like a hill. Its huge body fills the wide passage.

The huge sand clay figurine stretched out his strong arm and grabbed at Zhang Hanshuang and Hong Ruoxi.

The hurricane danced wildly. The sword light of the right hand was like the hazy moon. The green feather fan fanned. A strong wind rolled straight. The moonlight sword danced. The sword gang was cut out like a crescent moon. The strong wind and the crescent moon were integrated, and the arm was cut into sections.

The palm is surrounded by frost, which turns into layers of ice. The cold is pressing. The frost is thousands of miles away. A layer of white is condensed on the earth, the frost moves the world, and a layer of thick ice is condensed on the sand clay figurine.

Under the ice, sand clay figurines are struggling. Cracks appear on the cold ice, and they are about to collapse.

Hong Ruoxi was spinning in mid air, his silver sword was shining, the sword light was like a hazy moon, the sword light like a storm and crescent moon swept across, and the sand clay figurine was divided into two from the middle.

"Pa!"

Zhang Hanshuang came forward and clapped hands with Hong Ruoxi. When they were in the second world, they already had a certain tacit understanding. After some tempering in the third world, this tacit understanding has reached an impeccable level.

Hong Ruoxi patted the ice residue on his clothes and said, "let's go in."

Zhang Hanshuang and Hong Ruoxi pushed open the gate together. With the heavy movement of the gate, the sound sounded. The dust laden palace in the long river of history was finally opened. It had not been opened for many years, and a large amount of air poured in.

Waiting for them, they are not shining gemstones, glittering gold coins, endless treasures, nor orange gemstones.

In front of us is an ancient palace with twelve huge columns. Ancient characters are depicted on the ground, ceiling and columns. This is obviously not the language of the Milky Way universe. Hong Ruoxi and Zhang Hanshuang can't understand it. Although Hong Ruoxi has some research on this civilization, he can only understand simple characters.

All the words are linked together like chains. Each word emits purple fluorescence and links the highest box.

The words on the earthy yellow box are more terrible. The words smaller than mosquitoes are densely and neatly arranged. Because there are too many words, they look like purple.

It looks more like a cage than a box.

Hong Ruoxi asked, "how to deal with it? Do you want to bring the teachers over?"

Zhang Hanshuang came forward and said, "brother, they manage everything every day. Now I don't know what to do in the fourth world. Do you mean to disturb them for small things?"

Hong Ruoxi was silent.

Zhang Hanshuang knocked on the box. Hong Ruoxi asked, "what are you doing?"

"The easiest way to know what's inside is to open the box," said Zhang Hanshuang.

Hong Ruoxi said, "I think it's better to be fully prepared."

"It's sealed."

Zhang Hanshuang found that there was no opening in the box. The box was square as a whole, as if it was a complete square without any cutting surface, but Zhang Hanshuang knocked it just now. There must be something in it, not solid.

The ice flowers flying around Zhang Hanshuang, the frost spreading under his feet, his eyes turned into a pair of ice beads, very cold, and his whole body was filled with indescribable cold. The temperature of the whole palace dropped several degrees, raised his slender jade hand, and Hong Ruoxi asked, "what are you doing?"

"Of course it's broken open." Zhang Hanshuang said and clapped it. There was no frost and snow in the underground labyrinth palace. Suddenly, the snow and ice fell, and the eyes became white. The palm clapped it, and the snowstorm roared.

When the snowstorm hit the box, the whole hall was shocked, and the runes on it emitted purple light. Even the unknown words printed and engraved in the whole hall were moved, emitting purple light, as if countless chains in the hall were shaking.

The purple light resists the power of Zhang Hanshuang. The light wraps the box and is not invaded by ice and snow.

Zhang Hanshuang put away his strength and Hong Ruoxi breathed a sigh of relief: "can you say it before you do it next time, and then you will lose my best friend."

Seeing that the box attacked by Zhang Hanshuang was intact, Hong Ruoxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "fortunately, it has the strength to protect it. It hasn't been broken by you. You really broke it. I don't know what will happen."

Zhang Hanshuang turned and asked, "who said I couldn't break it."

Hong Ruoxi was stunned. When he walked in and saw it, he found that the box was facing Zhang Hanshuang, covered with silver snow and ice. Zhang Hanshuang stretched out his hand. Hong Ruoxi immediately reacted and changed his face: "wait!"

If Hong Ruoxi could stop, the man in front of him would not be called Zhang Hanshuang.

Zhang Hanshuang gently tapped the frozen side with his fingers. With a crisp crack sound, cracks appeared on the side covered by ice and snow.

How can the power of ancient words stop the frost of the divine body.

Even if Zhang Hanshuang's divine body is not fully awakened, it is also a divine body. With the existence of words for unknown years, how can it resist the invasion of the power of the cold ice divine body.

Come on!

With the sound of crisp cracking, the cold ice broke and a big hole was opened in the box.

As if something woke up in the box, a pair of huge blood red eyes opened.

In the dark box, it emits bleeding red light, and the beast's pupils stand up. He looks at Hong Ruoxi and Zhang Hanshuang outside the box suspiciously. Then, the dense eyes inside the box open.

Zhang Hanshuang took a breath: "what is this?"

Then, the things in the box were wriggling and crawling out of the box