The entrance to the Netherworld Palace is closed and the Yingdu Bridge disappears. No one among the warriors of all races who are still outside at this moment can get the opportunity inside!
"call out!"
Meng Ruoyan endured her injuries and brought Zhong Zihao back to the ground, saying softly: "Why bother?"
"You're not the same, cough!" Zhong Zihao chuckled, affecting the injury.
"Are you talking back?" Meng Ruoyan shook her head. This guy had been tortured to the point of being transformed into a human being, but he was still in the mood to joke. She also sat down cross-legged, but in fact she was unable to continue standing, "Do you still have the magic healing medicine?
"
"Of course, my life is very important, how can I die easily!" Zhong Zihao thought, and two bottles of the fountain of life appeared.
"Obsession." Meng Ruoyan shook her head, "Maybe you and I are the same kind of people in some aspects!"
She leaned over and unscrewed the cork, poured one bottle into Zhong Zihao's mouth, drank one herself, closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.
After a short time, the two of them had recovered, and the true energy in their bodies was surging, and they were full of vitality.
Zhong Zihao stood up slowly and looked towards the plain hundreds of miles away. There were thousands of warriors from the three tribes over there, including some of his enemies.
However, at this moment, he has not gone over, and perhaps he is not interested in dealing with those people for the time being.
"What are your plans?" Zhong Zihao asked.
"The reason why I didn't choose to break into the Netherworld Palace was because I wanted to find someone. I know that he is not dead yet and has not entered the Netherworld Palace. He should still be in the Holy Sky Vault." Meng Ruoyan said with a chuckle.
She looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with resentment. She didn't know whether it was because of hatred or because she was mocking herself.
Zhong Zihao didn't ask who this person was. Although he didn't know what happened to Meng Ruoyan after entering the Holy Realm of Heaven, he had seen the scene when the latter killed Ye Wuhui.
With Meng Ruoyan's current strength, there is no need for him to worry about her. What's more, the strongest people from all races have now gone to Netherworld Palace. No one in the entire holy territory can hurt her.
"Then what?" he asked.
"Didn't you once invite me to establish a formation hall for the Jueshen Alliance?" Meng Ruoyan asked instead without answering.
"Ms. Meng, what do you mean?" Zhong Zihao said happily with a gleam in his eyes.
"If I can leave the Holy Land of Heaven alive, I will go to Emerald Valley." Meng Ruoyan nodded lightly.
At this moment, she still had a beautiful and ethereal smile on her lips. That smile was like thyme in the sky, and there was an indescribable sadness. There was also a hint of clearness in her ethereal eyes like smoke and moon.
bloom.
"Okay, Emerald Valley will open its door to girls at any time!" Zhong Zihao said solemnly.
All in all, the two of them have experienced life and death together several times, and there is no need to say more words of gratitude.
"What about you?" Meng Ruoyan asked again.
"I will continue to practice and look for opportunities! Although I am a little regretful that I failed to enter the Netherworld Palace, it does not mean that I will give up. On the contrary, after seeing the fighting power of the monsters of the Gods, I should work harder than before." Zhong Zihao
Smile freely.
Meng Ruoyan nodded secretly. The first time she saw him was when he was being chased by Duanqing Mountain. Later, when they met in the Forbidden Land of Spirits, and in the battle with the Tuoba clan in the Mist Forest, the enemies he faced every time were powerful.
Unparalleled.
But in the end, this guy survived tenaciously, he is always so confident!
"Good luck!"
"the same as you!"
“See you later!”
“See you later!”
…
After separating from Meng Ruoyan, Zhong Zihao traveled to several places. Along the way, he was thinking, what is the opportunity of Netherworld Palace to be envied by people at the level of Kong Ling Patriarch?
Since this place has nothing to do with me, it is useless to think about it. I really want to know what is in it. After Murong Wan and others come out, I will find out when I ask. Instead, I must find a way to improve my strength, otherwise the gap with those people will become wider and wider.
.
In comparison, he was more worried about the safety of everyone in the Jueshen Alliance, but since he was outside, no matter how worried he was, it was in vain. It would be better to find opportunities to strengthen himself as soon as possible.
The Netherworld Palace will eventually open. If everyone comes out and confronts the Gods again, based on their current strength and without turning into demons, they will probably be no match for the Gods even if they sacrifice artifacts.
Suddenly, he thought of Ling Yunqing and the others. They didn't show up to seize the chance of Netherworld Palace. They should still be safe. I wonder what happened to them now.
Upon thinking of this, Zhong Zihao changed direction and flew towards the place where he had separated from the others.
However, when he arrived at the secret cave, he found no sign of the three of them, so he could only leave disappointed.
After a few days like this, he remembered something again. This place was not far from that desolate place, and it was mysterious and abnormal. Especially in the end, there was a "nether world". What secrets could there be in it?
With this thought, he could no longer contain himself and galloped away in the direction of the deserted canyon.
Two days passed by in a flash, and Zhong Zihao once again returned to this mysterious place that brought him many doubts.
Because he had the experience of breaking into it, this time he was familiar with the road. He used his empty hand frequently along the way, and the mysterious cave finally came into view.
The light door on the stone wall is still there, and there are stars flowing on it. At a glance, it seems to see a vast starry sky, with countless light spots emitting a faint ray of light from time to time.
Originally, when he left that day, this door of light had gradually calmed down. But as he arrived, four rays of light of different colors burst out instantly, one black, one white, one green and one purple.
The light was getting brighter and brighter, making the light door embedded in the stone wall even brighter and more mysterious. At the same time, there was also a vast and majestic ancient aura, which made people feel heart-stopping.
As expected, the Guwu Flowing Light Tower that had been silent in his body began to vibrate again. The strong sense of calling was so clear, as if there was something very important in it that was attracting it.
Zhong Zihao did not dare to neglect, and mobilized all his strength to suppress the Guwu Liuguang Pagoda. When his Dantian returned to calm, his whole body was already soaked with sweat.
It is conceivable that if a person with a weak will came here, he would probably be unable to resist the first sight of the light door and follow the summoning power to enter it.
Zhong Zihao concentrated his mind and carefully considered the cause and effect of this matter, not letting go of any detail.
He confirmed that this place did not look like a trap. It was indeed because he was carrying the Black Flame Demonic Sword and the Ancient Martial Light Tower that this accident occurred by some combination of circumstances.
In other words, maybe this place was an opportunity prepared for him, a "destined person".
As soon as he thought of this, he no longer hesitated and spent some time adjusting his state to its peak. Looking at the mysterious and profound light door, a firm color bloomed in his eyes.
"Let me see what secrets are hidden in this Netherworld." Zhong Zihao smiled slightly, his face firm and confident.
"Keng!"
He summoned the black flame demon sword, and with the endless demonic energy surging, he held the sword in one hand and walked towards the light door step by step with steady steps!