Under the gaze of everyone, ten masters filed in, and the thick cloud vortex disappeared behind them.

Xiao Tianhe was full of doubts. If the eight emperors could be saved only by breaking through the Ten Halls of Yama, then the people who set up the difficulties in the Ten Halls of Yama should be foreigners. However, Zi Yuhua, as Emperor Jingjun, was also the empress.

The first guard under Tu Shengzu, why can he open the passage to the Tenth Palace of Yama? And why can he appoint someone to break through the barrier? What's even more strange is that he is so powerful, why doesn't he go to break through and rescue him personally?

Where are people?

Although the Sansi adults did not personally go to the Tenth Palace of Yama to rescue the emperor of this continent, seeing that ten famous masters on the "Qingwei Ranking" had already set off, the Sansi adults felt a lot more at ease.

Langcangzhou Grand Sima Leng Dongyin asked: "Then what should those of us who are not qualified do?"

Zi Yuhua raised his hand and stirred up another cloud of thick fog: "The aliens are attacking the Ziwei Shrine in the Arctic secret realm with all their strength. For the sake of the people in the world, please go all out."

This is Xiao Tianhe's goal!

When they heard that it was the Ziwei Shrine that they were going to defend, all the three divisions were gearing up. Didn't the eight emperors all go to the secret realms of the south, east, and west to fight for the Tianzun Yuanshen before they were caught by the aliens? Now the only ones left are

In the next arctic secret realm, wouldn’t it be wonderful if we were lucky enough to get the Heavenly Spirit of the Great Water Demon? Especially the three masters with the water attribute, their eyes shone brightly.

"Don't forget, the goal of the aliens in attacking the Ziwei Shrine is to seize the Tianzun Yuanshen. You are there to guard the palace, not to join in the troubles with the aliens!" Zi Yuhua's reminder was like a bucket of cold water poured on the face,

"How long we can delay it depends on you!"

"Hey, it sounds like we can't defeat the foreigners!" Leng Dongyin was the first to get into the thick fog.

Following the twenty-two Third Division, the three chiefs of the Blood Bone Altar and the three masters of the Baoying Sect also entered the thick fog vortex. Xun Fanghui wanted to go with Master "Five Hearts", but she pushed her back: "

Go find Mr. Bai. I have a hunch that Mr. Bai will be an indispensable fighting force in the Qingwei world, and he needs your help even more."

Xun Fanghui nodded and said goodbye to her master with tears.

Xiao Tianhe was about to enter the whirlpool, but Zi Yuhua waved his sleeves and put away the thick cloud. Xiao Tianhe looked at Zi Yuhua doubtfully and found that something was wrong with his face. Veins popped out on his forehead, his head was covered with sweat, and his right eye

Covered with bloodshot eyes. "What's wrong with you?"

Zi Yuhua didn't answer, and waved his sleeves for the third time to bring up a thick fog. This time, he couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood. It seems that summoning a thick fog is not an easy task. "You guys go quickly.

Reforge the Void-Slaying Holy Sword!" Zi Yuhua said to Fei Tukong and Duan Qianming.

Behind this thick fog is the Dizhi Palace! Unexpectedly, Zi Yuhua only let Fei Tukong and Duan Qianming in, but Xiao Tianhe, He Tianyao and Xun Fanghui were still stopped.

"You have other important tasks..." Zi Yuhua gritted his teeth and summoned the thick fog for the fourth time. This time, blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ears.

"'Tianji'..." Xiao Tianhe wanted to ask about the result of the previous battle between Zi Yuhua and "Tianji", but he closed his eyes, coughed up blood, and kept waving his hands to urge.

Xiao Tianhe had no choice but to give up, and all three of them got into the thick fog.

The smoke disappeared, Zi Yuhua let out a long breath, and fell together with the beast-headed giant hammer toward the clouds below.

…

Let’s talk about the ten masters who broke into the palace first.

Undoubtedly, Qiu Lao, who is the strongest, is still the leader. At this time, he is walking side by side with "Baozhu" in a long and narrow passage. Behind them are Wu Jinlan and Tang Yunxi. One row in the queue is the "eldest lady"

and "Second Young Lady", followed by Zhang Chongwu and Wu Zongyan, and finally Ji Qincen and Ma Fengyan. There was a distance of five feet between each two people, and everyone had weapons in their hands and remained vigilant.

This passage is so strange. The top wall, side walls and even the ground underfoot are all made of metal! They have carefully inspected it, and no one, even these well-informed experts, can identify what kind of metal it is.

The metal is light gray, with a flat surface, smooth but not slippery, and is divided into pieces by regular gaps. In other words, the entire channel is made up of pieces of metal plates. Moreover, the top wall and side walls each

There was a light spot every few steps. The light seemed to come from behind the metal plate, but the group could not identify what kind of light source it was. The light was like sunlight, very bright, passing up, down, left, and right.

The reflection of the metal plate illuminated the entire passage without any shadow. No matter in terms of brightness or color, it was definitely not the light of common torches, oil lamps, or candles. It was strange enough for metal to transmit light, let alone such a bright light source.

Although the passage was bright, the strange feeling still made people feel uneasy. None of the ten masters spoke, only the sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the passage.

The passage is not straight. After entering, we have turned several corners. The width of all the corners is the same, just turning in the same direction. The width of the corners has not changed at all. The two people have always been side by side.

width.

"The Ten Halls of Yama" is a name that reminds people of the Nine Nether Hells. But there is no doubt that this passage was built by aliens. Where exactly is this place? Where is it located in the Qingwei Realm? Everyone has various speculations.

After turning another corner, Qiu Lao and "Baozhu" who were leading the group suddenly stopped. The eight people behind immediately got into an attacking stance.

"Don't panic, there is no road ahead." Qiu Lao said.

"A dead end?" Zhang Chongwu stepped forward, "There is a dead end behind where we came in just now, dead ends at both ends. What is this..." Before he finished speaking, he was stunned. It turned out that the end of the passage after the turn was not a dead end.

Instead, it was pitch black. It was so weird, the bright passage suddenly extended into pitch black. The darkness seemed like

The Buddha has a huge mouth that swallows everything, and not even light can escape. If the strange passage gives people a sense of uneasiness, then the darkness two feet away is completely fear, a bottomless feeling of fear.

Qiu Lao calmed down, he had not felt this kind of "fear" for many years. "The 'Yam Luo Palace' is the place where the dead go to be reborn. Cultivation is about defying nature and disobeying orders. It is difficult to give back to the world when you have achieved success. Maybe, this

This is the final destination for those of us who have reached the pinnacle of success." After saying that, he held his head high and strode into the darkness.

"Baozhu" followed closely: "Even if the road ahead is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, we must try our best!"

Wu Jinlan and Tang Yunxi both followed without any hesitation.

Xia Houqing asked Wei Lingqing: "Sister Qing, what do you think?" The two of them broke through the Changsheng Shrine together, and later practiced "Formation" together. They admired each other's strength and attainments, and cherished each other, so they simply called them "sisters"

"Proportionate.

"It looks like a formation, but it's different." Wei Lingqing said, "Could it be the formation of a foreign tribe? It's interesting..."

"I have a hunch," Xia Houqing raised her lips, "Maybe the answer I have been searching for for many years will soon be revealed in front of me."

The two of them disappeared side by side into the darkness.

Now there are only four masters left outside who are looking at each other.

"What do you three think? Should you go or not?" Ji Qincen asked.

"Headmaster Wu of the Feiqing Sect has already entered. If we don't go, won't we lose the face of the great cultivator?" Wu Zong said.

"How can we get out if we don't go?" Zhang Chongwu said, "The person who brought us here is Zi Yuhua from the Yin and Yang Division. I don't think he would deliberately harm fellow cultivators." He is one of the few who knows Zi Yuhua's identity.

people.

"It turns out it's him..." Ma Fengyan said, "That's right. I've heard that 'Baozhu' is Zi. It turns out his father is Zi Yuhua! I thought Zi Yuhua was the one who attacked Jingjunzhou when the Eight Emperors besieged it.

He died in that battle."

"So what if it's Zi Yuhua? Although he won't intentionally harm us, there must be dangers ahead, otherwise it wouldn't be called the 'Ten Palaces of Yama'." Ji Qincen lowered his voice, "Sect leaders, I have an idea.

..." He called the three of them to gather together and said something like this.

Wu Zongyan nodded frequently after hearing this, but Ma Fengyan seemed a little hesitant: "Isn't this...not good?"

Ji Qincen advised: "Master Wu is the apprentice of the Sword Master, Tang Yunxi is the sworn brother of the Sword Master, Fairy Xiahou and Wei Tianshi became sworn sisters at some point. They all have a relationship of friendship. If we, the masters, don't

If we join forces, wouldn't it mean that we are just being used as pawns for others?"

Ma Fengyan frowned: "That's not what I meant. The danger is facing us, so we should work together. It is against morality to act like this."

Zhang Chongwu said: "Master Ma, as the saying goes: 'He who knows the current affairs is a hero.' Are you really going to risk your life for those emperors? What will they do to you?"

Ma Fengyan fell silent.

"I think it's settled!" Wu Zongyan pushed Ma Fengyan.

The four sect masters stepped into the darkness. After taking a few steps, their eyes suddenly opened up. A gatehouse without a door leaf stood a few feet away. The gatehouse was connected to the left and right arc-shaped walls. Beyond the walls was the vast black soil with no boundaries.

Everyone suddenly heard a strange noise behind them and turned around to see that the dark passage into this place had disappeared.

When I got closer and took a closer look at the gatehouse, it was two to thirty feet high. The part above the gate opening was completely carved on the wall. The same height wall surrounded an isolated city of unknown size. There were three large characters engraved on the gate.

——Xuanming Palace. There is a row of strange symbols above the three characters. They are not like glyph decorations. They are arranged according to some kind of rules, but no specific rules can be found.

As for the interior of the gatehouse, it was so gray and chaotic that it was impossible to see clearly.

Qiu Lao stood outside the gate tower, raised his hand and sent out a sword energy inward. The sharp sword energy disappeared into the gray cloud in the blink of an eye, like a mud cow sinking into the sea, without any movement.

"Everyone, be careful." Qiu Lao took the lead, followed by "Baozhu", and the group of people filed in. After everyone entered the "city", it turned out that the gray cloud suddenly lit up with a strange purple light, which shocked everyone. But after waiting for a while

, no danger was seen, and the purple cloud light could illuminate it, so that one could clearly see the area several feet around him. After taking a few steps forward, the ground suddenly shook violently. Qiu Lao, who was at the front, could see clearly what was ahead.

A platform rose up from the ground not far away. The platform was so big that the far edge could not be seen clearly. When the platform rose to about the height of a person, the ground vibration finally stopped. There were waves of very faint "sizzling" sounds in the air.

From time to time, there is an elusive shimmer of light shining around.

Everyone cautiously came to the stone platform. In an instant, a dazzling light flashed through, clearly illuminating the words on the side of the stone platform - Evil Mirror Platform!

"The Evil Mirror Platform is said to be a place in the underworld where the good and bad hearts of the dead can be seen in the world." Qiu Lao said.

Wu Jinlan said: "The Ten Palaces of Yama are originally the underworld, and even the names of the stone platforms match up!"

"Oh, you're trying to be mysterious!" Zhang Chongwu didn't know whether he really looked down on this place or was trying to embolden himself.

Xia Houqing looked closely and said, "This is not a 'stone' platform. It is clearly made of metal."

"Only when it is made of metal can it be a 'mirror.'" Qiu Lao jumped up to the high platform, looked down, and sighed, "As expected! This table is a mirror!"

After hearing this, everyone jumped on the stage. It was such a smooth and bright "mirror"! Even everyone's hair was reflected clearly.

As the saying goes, "polished iron makes a mirror." The "iron" here does not just mean iron, but refers to all metals that can be polished. It is also unknown what kind of metal this "mirror stand" is "ground" from, but it is so large.

How long does it take to polish the "mirror surface"?

Suddenly, another bright light flashed, and Wei Lingqing screamed, startling everyone.

Seeing that there was no danger, Wu Zongyan scolded: "Why are you so surprised?"
To be continued...