For a long time, I only heard a soft "bang" outside the door.Then came the sound of footsteps that flickered and slowly approached.Under the thick ice layer of Shimen, a figure walking slowly appeared faintly.Gong Yanghan swallowed subconsciously, and stepped back with his subordinates,
away from Shimen.The palm of his hand subconsciously picked up the weapon and aimed it at
Shimen.The figure became clear gradually, and it was the White Lotus Cult who used
the wall-through technique.He is still naked and painted with ** charms,Only behind the ridge, a weird object resembling a tentacled stretched out
into the shadow behind the stone gate.Beneath the ice, the white lotus cultivator had a blank but peaceful face, as
if he had fallen into a certain dream, staggering towards him.He is still in the effective period of wall penetration,The surface of the skin that is in contact with the ice layer shows a semi-
melted form,Small droplets continue to rise and merge into the ice layer-those droplets
are blood, moisture, skin debris, and other body parts.Every time he took a step, the traces of fusion between his body and the ice
layer became more obvious.It was as if someone was forcibly "tapping" him into the ice.Fast!Ram Han roared in his heart,The white lotus cultivator was dull and numb, dragging the nameless tentacles
on his back, and stepped on slowly,Seeing you can get your face and arms off the ice and return to the
underground palace,Then, he froze, settled close to the ice, completely motionless,In the wide open pupils of the godless, the anxious expressions of everyone in
Bai Lian were reflected.Gong Yang Han cursed, he was about to let his subordinates excavate the ice
and rescue him back.I saw the white lotus cultivator under the ice, his body began to shake.To be precise, it was the tentacles on the back of his spine, which poured
something into his spine...Waist, abdomen, arms, head...The frozen white lotus cultivator, every part of the body is like a balloon,It swells slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.Under the ice layer, there was a small cracking sound of cracking ice,Among Gong Yang Han's horrified expression, the white lotus cultist burst
open.Literally, exploded.Because of the ice blocking, the white lotus cultivator did not splash on his
companion.It is scattered on the ground in the crevices of the ice,Filled the human-shaped potholes he left."..."Ram Han backed half a step,The bitter cold that arose in my heart was even more violent than when he
first participated in the joyous celebration of the Bailian Cult.He turned around, cleverly concealed his anger, and respectfully asked Miss
Chai on the pyramid: "Senior, this is...""Um... Didn't I tell you?"Miss Chai said indifferently: "There are a lot of monsters cultivated by my
apprentice Snake Maru Tai are hidden in the tunnel. If they find someone
trying to escape, they will attack.Although he doesn't know how many kinds of monsters Shemaru Tai put in the
tunnel, it should still be enough to deal with tomb robbers. "Miss Chai seemed to have thought of something, and said melancholy: "Oh, I
really miss the days when I took three apprentices to travel around the world
and fight for justice.I don’t know how the steel hands, the tap water, and the snake pill are doing
now.Are you still addicted to the three bad hobbies..."Fortunately, all the people present are elite monks~~, the
city is very deep, and the joy and anger are invisible.Otherwise, someone will now come out and spit out loudly, "Why are the knights
who travel around the world and fight for the sake of being obsessed with the
emperor! I think it must be that you, the master, did not take the lead!"Gong Yang Han, who hadn't awakened the soul of Tucao, slowly exhaled a
suffocating breath, did not care about Miss Chai any more, turned his head to
look at the door.At this time, the human-shaped pothole filled with blood under the ice surface
changed again.A layer of white fluffy fluff quickly grew on the surface of the pool of blood
that was about to freeze, filling the humanoid space.The villi fuses with blood and bone fragments, boiling and rolling,The pool is a puddle of indescribable red and white viscous liquid,Finally, the tentacles buried under the ice surface were completely taken
away."Grumbling—"A faint sound of water came from behind Shimen, as if something was slowly
sucking.The complexion of Gong Yang Han and others changed slightly ~~
and immediately imagined in their minds that there was a giant insect hidden
behind the door, with a mouthpart like a long pipe stretching out, waiting to
** the person who pushed the door out.The ** on the opposite side shuddered, feeling uncomfortable.Miss Chai didn't care about the expressions of these people at all, she was
still talking about how the three apprentices were unfilial.The steel hand indulges in gambling in order to get the molten steel for
practicing iron palms,In order to drink the bath water in the women’s bath, the tap water practiced
the transformation technique and tried to turn myself into a bath tub.The Shewanda is the most worry-free one. Every day, the scholarly men and
women go to the mountains to release poisonous snakes. Even if they are bitten
by a five-step snake, they must walk upside down and insist on releasing them.Although what the evil demon said was very inconsistent, the two groups of
people present did not have the intention to complain.They looked at each other and put aside the dispute in a tacit understanding.After Wu Dewei retreated to the other end of the Mercury River,Each searched the stone door on their side to see if they could find a way
out.A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour,"Squeaky-"The familiar sound of the door turning, sounded at the front of the
underground palace,Wu Dewei and Bailianjiao both looked over there.More than one door opened,To be precise, there are many familiar faces among these people.The guest of Shu Wangfu, including the old man dancing spider,The strange people who appeared at the dinner in the palace,Li Yushan with Wude guards,The eminent monks of Yongling Temple and the Annan Mission,Everyone met in the underground palace.