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Chapter 454: Ten Thousand Years Old Ghost

"Force the door!"

Chu Xian gave a low shout, and then he, Dongfang Lingdong, and Yuwen Shang all took action and attacked the giant bronze door. As a result, the giant bronze door easily absorbed their attacks without even a single dent. Ning Qi saw that

At this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes. The material of this door is probably comparable to a heaven-level fighting weapon, right?

Even the door is built like this, what should be inside!?

Thinking of this, Ning Qi's eyes suddenly became hot.

Chu Xian looked at the giant bronze door, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then turned to look at Lang Ying.

"Hahaha! It turns out it's just a group of fighting emperors!"

After the crowd approached, Lang Ying found that Ning Qi and the others were weaker than Chu Xian and the others. He immediately let out a proud laugh. Then, his eyes stayed on the giant bronze door for a breath, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

It occurred to him that there was a pattern on the giant bronze door. Through this pattern, he finally determined that this place must be connected to the Temple of War.

Thinking that the War Temple was many times more powerful than the Tiandi Pavilion, Lang Ying's blood boiled.

"Four fighting sects..."

Li Mengqi and others looked extremely ugly.

Ning Qi looked at Lang Ying and others calmly. He had an invisibility charm and could escape at any time, so he was not afraid.

"May I ask your surname?"

Dongfang Lingdong showed a smile, raised his hand to Lang Ying and asked.

"Don't try to get close to me. It's useless. I won't accept this trick."

Wolf Ying sneered.

Dongfang Lingdong suddenly looked a little embarrassed. A top fighting sect like Lang Ying had to flatter him wildly when he was in the Dongfang family and treat him as an equal. However, in this Forbidden Land of Bones, he had to bear the other party's ridicule.

"You may not be able to open this giant bronze door. How about we join forces? It will be beneficial to everyone."

Yuwen Shang said calmly.

Chu Xian nodded, glanced at the other three Dou Zong beside Lang Ying, and said with a smile: "Although the three of us are only peak Dou Emperors, our strength may not be weaker than your men. We are at least somewhat useful here. I don't know what you think.

how?"

"Go ahead and dream!"

Lang Ying sneered and attacked Chu Xian and the others directly.

As soon as he made a move, the sound was so huge that everyone could feel that the air around them seemed to be sucked out. In an instant, Lang Ying appeared in front of Chu Xian and hit her on the head. There was no sign of mercy. Lang Ying's speed

Soon, Chu Xian could no longer dodge, and could only watch helplessly as his fist was about to land on his head, with a look of despair on Chu Xian's face.

Could it be that she was going to die in a place like this?

Not even a chance to be buried in the family cemetery!?

Chu Xian was unwilling to give in!

Dongfang Lingdong and Yu Wenshang watched this scene helplessly and had no time to save them.

At this moment, a faint green light suddenly appeared from the giant bronze door. Then, a phantom appeared in front of everyone. He responded gently to the wolf, and the wolf flew out backwards and rolled down the steps heavily.

under.

A look of horror appeared on Lang Ying's face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat.

"Who!"

The Langshan Bandits looked at the phantom in shock!

Chu Xian was pulled back from the edge of death, with a look of joy on his face, and then he looked at the figure with a puzzled look on his face. Who knows who suddenly rescued her!?

"who is he?"

Ning Qi was shocked. He looked at the shadow and saw that he was in his forties. He had long flowing hair and was wearing a green robe. He had an indifferent look on his face and his indifferent eyes slowly appeared on everyone's faces.

Sweep.

"Senior, I didn't know that I was here, so I offended you. Please forgive me."

Lang Ying, who was extremely arrogant, felt that he was locked by a qi machine. He quickly supported his injured body and stood up. He walked to the middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"How did you get in?"

The middle-aged man said calmly.

Lang Ying said quickly: "Junior discovered a cave entrance that leads all the way to this place."

"No restrictions?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

"Uh, no..."

Wolf Ying whispered.

"It seems that a long, long time has passed, and even the restrictions I imposed have become ineffective..."

The middle-aged man sighed softly with great emotion.

When everyone heard this, they instantly looked at the middle-aged man in shock, including Chu Xian and the other three, and fear arose in their hearts.

The ban he imposed!?

Could it be that he is the owner of this place?

But they were obviously planning to dig someone else's grave, but they suddenly bumped into the real owner. This was really... embarrassing!

"Senior, have you always been in seclusion here?"

Chu Xian took courage and cupped his hands.

The middle-aged man glanced at Chu Xian, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Retreat? I should have been dead for a long time..."

Been dead for a long time...

This sentence, like a death knell, hits everyone's mind.

They are living in hell!?

"I am just a remnant soul now. Before I died, I sealed it on this bronze door with my own hands. Since you all can come here, I won't survive for long. By the way, do you know what happened to the Temple of War?

"

The middle-aged man smiled.

War Temple?

Could it be the force he was in back then?

Chu Xian and the other three had a look of confusion on their faces.

The middle-aged man saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and suddenly knew something in his heart. His face seemed a little ugly, and he looked at Lang Ying: "Of all the people present, you were the only one who trembled when you heard the name of the God of War. Tell me, how is the God of War?"

Already."

Lang Ying trembled and whispered: "Senior, Zhan, Zhan Temple..."

"Don't hesitate."

The middle-aged man's face turned cold, and a transcendent aura emanated from his body. Lang Ying's face changed greatly in fear, and he quickly said: "The Temple of War was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago!"

"The sect was destroyed!"

There was a look of rage on the middle-aged man's face, and his aura suddenly exploded. Everyone was forced to fly backwards by this aura, and fell to the ground in a panic.

"Who destroyed my War Temple!"

After a while, the middle-aged man put away his momentum and looked at Lang Ying calmly.

Lang Ying climbed up from the ground and whispered: "According to ancient records, the Temple of War was destroyed because of an extremely mysterious force, but it didn't say which force it was, and the villain doesn't know it either."

"have no idea……"

The middle-aged man stood there, silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Since you can come here, you are also destined. If it weren't for you, I don't know that the God of War would be destroyed. In this case, I will reopen the bronze

Jumen, find an inheritor of my War Temple!"

"What!"

Everyone who was a little scared at first had a look of ecstasy on their faces and looked at the middle-aged man expectantly.

"However, your qualifications are not enough for me yet..."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and suddenly pointed his finger in the air. A ray of light instantly penetrated the stone layer a hundred feet, broke out of the ground, and shot into the sky. At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura centered on this place and spread to all sides.

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