The palace was filled with mist, and there were faint rays of light, which reflected the entire crystal-like palace beautifully.
Is this really a palace?
A crystal palace?
Isn't the Ice God Palace carved out of a huge block of ice?
Wang Tao was shocked and had a thoughtful look on his face.
He tried his best to let go of his spiritual consciousness, but it could only extend more than ten meters, which was not as far as what his eyes could see.
Is this the Ice God Palace?
Could it be that an ice god really once lived here?
It's really surprising that there is a cave underground on this small island. No wonder Gong Yihua has been missing all year round.
If this place is an ancient relic, who knows if Gong Yihua has benefited from it or surpassed the God of War?
Thinking about it this way, the feeling of danger became clearer, and he was sure that the feeling of danger came from the depths of the Ice God Palace.
Where have the people from before gone?
Wang Tao was shocked and looked around in confusion. No one was there. He must have entered the palace.
With this thought in mind, he slowly walked into the ice-crystal palace, and sure enough he saw traces of someone walking on the ground.
As soon as I entered, my whole body felt warm. The inside and outside of the palace seemed like two different worlds.
magic?
Wang Tao followed the human traces and walked forward. Gradually, the air was filled with a faint trace of blood. Not far away, he saw several corpses.
These corpses include people from the Shenghuang Sect and people brought by Fan Qianhai, all of whom are small minions.
Is this a conflict?
Wang Tao was secretly surprised, but he didn't know who among these forces took action first.
However, he has not forgotten his mission, he just came to confirm Gong Yihua's condition, there is no need to take action at all.
Thinking like this, he continued walking forward leisurely.
This palace is very large, with an elegant and unique layout, simple and natural, giving people a feeling of simplicity.
call!
The grandeur of this palace must have come from an extraordinary person.
Wang Tao walked very slowly and observed very carefully. As for the beatings before, he had nothing to do with him.
He looked like a native who had never seen the world. He looked here and touched everywhere. The walls here were made of solid ice, and the surface was coated with some kind of strong glue material.
It felt bitingly cold to the touch, but the ice inside showed no signs of melting.
After walking around from the main hall to the side hall, and from the side hall to the servants' room, I felt more and more extraordinary that this ice-crystal palace was extraordinary.
The only thing missing is the harem. Everyone who wants to come in is in the harem!
Wang Tao thought about it and walked slowly towards the harem.
Sure enough, I heard the sound of fighting not far away.
The further you go, the more corpses there are on the ground, and the blood is pungent and makes you want to vomit.
Most of the corpses looked like they had been chopped off with a single sword, so it can be concluded that they were "masterpieces" of Eastern sword gods.
This old Oriental bastard? How dare he show off his evil deeds in the Chinese land! Wang Tao felt sulky in his heart. He took a deep breath and shook his head, adjusted his mood and continued walking.
Soon he arrived at the harem, where several forces stood in the open space in front of the harem.
Fan Qianhai and Hong Yiming stood side by side. Their faces were gray and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They were obviously seriously injured.
And there was no one behind him except Scarface, who could still stand up.
This bunch of loyal northwest guys were almost wiped out?
Wang Tao sighed, looking at the fifty or sixty members of the Shenghuang Sect, there were only a few dozen left.
However, it is true that compared with Baizhangyuan Shrine and Shenghuang Sect, Fan Qianhai and Hong Yiming's joint strength is still a bit inferior.
In the viewing area, An Tian, the leader of the Holy Desert Sect, holding a spiritual weapon, was panting and facing off against Takashima Jiro, the original sword god of Baizhang.
Seeing that their faces were red and their blood was boiling all over their bodies, it seemed that they were the result of a hard fight.
It looks like it’s a tie?
Wang Tao was surprised and couldn't help but look at the girl behind Takashima Jiro, the original sword god of Baizhang.
She was tilting her head, staring at the closed harem door, thinking about what?
Wang Tao followed her line of sight and saw a plaque on the top of the harem gate.
It has the word "Shen's Sleeping Place" written on it.
Is there really a god?
Wang Tao naturally didn't believe it. He thought that if he could be called a god, he must be an extremely great person.
The nine realms of martial arts: penetration, pure green, sitting in the light, climbing the peak, refining the void, condensing Qi, metamorphosis, fake elixir, and true immortality.
Those who have transformed from ordinary life are called Martial Saints, fake elixirs are called Martial Gods, and those who are in the realm of true immortals can be called true gods or true immortals.
Is this the realm of true immortality?
Wang Tao was confused when he heard the Eastern Sword God Jiro Takashima say coldly.
"Everyone is fighting to death, but they can't even get through the gate, so why bother?"
"Hmph! You are so ambitious. I will take note of today's grudge."
An Tian had a stern look on his face, and after saying this, he took a few steps back.
The group of people maintained a brief balance and came to the palace gate on guard against each other.
The entire harem seems to be made of white jade, which is completely different from the ice wall of the front hall.
There are some marks on the white jade door, presumably from those people smashing it.
"It cannot be broken open by external force. This door is extremely hard. It seems that the material is not only available in Blue Star."
An Tian stared at Yumen for a long time before shaking his head and sighing.
"What should we do?"
Fan Qianhai asked solemnly.
"Hehe, you two are like this, why don't you join in the fun? To be honest, if it wasn't for the sake of the demon monk, you would have died."
An Tian turned around and glanced at Fan Qianhai and Hong Yiming with a sneer, the disdain in his eyes undisguised.
"you……?"
Fan Qianhai's expression changed drastically, but he also knew that An Tian was telling the truth.
Even though he was stronger than others, he didn't dare to refute anything.
Hong Yiming was obviously more open-minded than Fan Qianhai. He laughed, walked to the side and sat cross-legged, and began to heal his wounds in front of everyone.
Fan Qianhai's expression changed several times, and he followed Hong Yiming to the corner to heal his injuries.
"Haha, this is so good. Only the wise man retreats when faced with difficulties."
Takashima Jiro, the original sword god of Baizhang, laughed loudly and looked at the girl standing next to him with her hands behind her back as if questioning.
"There must be a mystery here. As long as you find it, you can easily open this door. I think what we want is also inside."
The girl looked cold and bossy, just like a little adult.
Sure enough, this girl is Baozhang original shikigami. She looks like a girl from a Japanese movie, but she is actually an old monster inside.
Wang Tao watched all this from a distance and did not come up. He simply found a clean place to sit down, and then took his time to watch a group of people busy in front of the white jade door.
It's none of your business, just leave it alone.
Just when he was bored, he suddenly heard messy footsteps behind him.
Huh!
Someone is coming again?
Wang Tao was stunned.
He hurriedly found a corner to calm down, and soon more than 20 soldiers with guns and live ammunition ran into the field. Among the last few people walking, one of them Wang Tao knew.
Is it An Ruolan who has come back?
People from the Tianlong Legion?
Wang Tao withdrew his gaze and looked at the leading old man. This man was energetic, his eyes were bright, he walked like a dragon and he walked like a tiger, and he was majestic. He looked like a big shot at first sight.
Who is this person?
Judging from the momentum, it seems that he is not much worse than Li Hongqi.
Is it another warrior god?
hehe!
Although the ancient Jedi Land is cruel, it is still an excellent place for practicing martial arts.
Wang Tao was thinking and saw the old man walking over with a stern expression.
"Hey! Who do I think it is? It turns out to be General Zhou Yuguo?"