Chapter 482

When the monsoon smoke woke up from the darkness, she felt as if she had broken the frame. She sat up with some difficulty. Under her palm were sharp stones and loose dust. Then she opened her eyes, and it was dark.

"This time What a tragedy... " Monsoon smoke smiled bitterly and shook her head. She had not been in such a mess for a long time. She vaguely remembered that she had exhausted all the real Qi before she was in a coma and fell from the air.

Monsoon smoke takes out a fire fold from the space soul jade and lights up the surrounding areas. Monsoon smoke looks up and falls out, but finds that it has been blocked by gravel. She turns her head and looks around. Only then can she find that the place she fell is not the ordinary bottom, but more like

A palace!

The walls around are all made of special white stone. This kind of stone was seen in Jicheng. It's rare to see this kind of stone in Jicheng, which is rich in mineral resources. However, the whole underground palace is made of this kind of white stone. The walls are carved with complicated totems, which can't be seen for a while.

Where the hell is this?

Monsoon smoke didn't expect that there was such a underground palace hidden under Imperial College. The road when it came was sealed. Now, the real air of monsoon smoke is completely empty, and it's impossible to break it. Fortunately, she took the fire fold and groped along the road of the underground palace.

More forward, the temperature of the surrounding air will be blazing, there is no breath, the lungs are like being burned by the flame.

The ceiling of the underground palace is shaking. You can imagine how fierce the battle is on the ground. When the heart of the monsoon smoke knows that her real Qi is exhausted, the God punishment will disappear. However, that is her last resort.

After walking along the underground palace for a long time, the darkness in front of us was gradually replaced by a little bit of red halo. On both sides of the underground palace road, a cluster of red stones were symmetrically placed. The red light on those stones dispelled some darkness.

The underground palace here is very delicate, but for some reason, there is no spirit left on those murals.

Originally, I was going to find a way to restore the Qi here, and the monsoon smoke was completely depressed.

"I don't know what happened to the little fire..." At the moment, the heart of monsoon smoke can't help worrying about the fire. Before that, the fire had been temporarily living in the small town at the foot of the mountain. Even though the town had been slaughtered for a long time.

At the moment, the monsoon smoke is very lucky that the flowing fire is a blood clan. Even if it can't resist the invasion of the demon clan, there should be no problem for the avatar bat and the little bat to escape together. No, it should be safe.

Thinking of Liuhuo, the monsoon smoke felt that the temperature here was not so hot and unbearable. Unconsciously, she went to a huge stone gate.

There are two tall and holy statues carved on the stone gate. The two men on the relief on the gate are dressed in Xuanjia, holding sharp swords and hanging between their legs. Behind them, a pair of wings gather, which looks like the "angel" in the legend of monsoon smoke.

The road ahead is blocked by the stone gate. The monsoon smoke tentatively pushes the stone gate open to see if there is a way out.

At the moment when the monsoon smoke just opened the stone gate, a heat wave suddenly came out of the gate, and a huge figure filled the whole sight of the monsoon smoke!