Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 813

When human figures appeared on all the twelve bald mountains, Mo Changsheng had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

The first thing he saw was of course the Jiuzhang Jinren who seemed to exist in ancient times, and then his eyes spread, and the other eleven Jiuzhang Jinren also came into his eyes, and then, looking down, a huge A ridiculously large palace and a ridiculously huge lake crashed into his field of vision at the same time.

"This is?!"

A kind of huge shock made Mo Changsheng's eyes widen involuntarily. He stared at the huge palace below, and his whole mind was attracted to it, because he could see that the palace was the whole secret place. The core of the palace, the pattern carved on the palace, is a terrifying formation that he can't even recognize with his knowledge.

Faintly, he sensed a danger that made his scalp tingle from this huge palace. It was a danger that he could not resist as the ancestor of Yuanying even if he recovered his previous cultivation.

However, he had a feeling somewhere that this danger had been sealed at this moment, and the key to the seal was the huge palace below.

Because he was too shocked, Mo Changsheng ignored the twelve golden men for a while, so he didn't notice the figure hidden on top of one of the golden men.

However, he didn't find anyone else, but others spotted him at a glance. After all, he was the only one on the empty hilltop except for a nine-zhang golden man, and he could be spotted with a little attention.

"It's him!"

On the top of the mountain directly opposite Mo Changsheng, the mysterious horned demon transformed from peach blossoms is sitting cross-legged on top of the golden man. At this moment, he is staring at Mo Changsheng in the distance, and the expression on his face changes wildly. Sometimes it was cold and calm, and sometimes it was full of hatred.

After a while, Taohua gradually calmed down, with an extremely cold smile on her face, she said to herself: "Are you really letting go? Hehe, it doesn't matter whether you let go or not, anyway, he will die anyway. When this king is out of trouble, all the lives in this secret realm will become sacrifices for this king to restore his strength!"

Mo Changsheng naturally didn't know Taohua's thoughts, and all his energy at the moment was on the palace below.

He carefully observed every corner of the palace, as long as the part above the water surface, he didn't want to miss it.

"pity."

Mo Changsheng sighed softly, because his spiritual sense couldn't reach such a long distance, and besides, he didn't dare to take that risk.

Although he can't recognize what the formation on the palace is, but from what he has seen so far, this formation must involve the soul, and such a profound formation involving the soul is not certain. Next, Mo Changsheng didn't dare to poke his divine sense over there, if he touched something that shouldn't be touched, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know how he died.

"Hey, who are those two guys? Why do they look so familiar?" Mo Changsheng was taken aback, staring dumbfounded at a corner of the palace, his mouth almost wide enough to fit a fist in: "That tired Why are Lazy and Fatty Jin there?!"

"Grass (fourth sound)! Grass! Grass!" Ouyang Fugui stuck his whole body on a huge bronze gate like a dog skin plaster, cursing with gnashed teeth, and the various impolite greetings in his mouth were like machine guns It seemed to be gushing out, and it lasted for a full 3 minutes without any heavy samples.

Fatty Jin stood aside with a wry smile on his face, helplessly watching Young Master Ouyang playing tricks there.

"My baby! My baby! How can I open this damn door?" After being tired of cursing, Ouyang Fugui slid down from the copper door like a puddle of mud, and collapsed on the ground without any image. , put his face against the door, and said angrily: "Such a magnificent palace, with such a profound formation, the things stored inside must be extremely precious! But if you can't open this door, let alone a treasure, my young master is even a treasure!" I can't even touch shit!"

"Those guys are left behind by us now, but they will catch up sooner or later. When everyone is here, even if you open this door, I'm afraid you won't be able to get any good things. How can this be possible?!"

Ouyang Fugui's eyes were red, he got up from the ground again, and said bitterly: "Young Master Ben came here first, and all the treasures inside should belong to Young Master Ben, I don't believe it, there are so many doors, Young Master Ben Can't even open a single one!"

After saying this, Ouyang Fugui flew along the corridor outside the palace, and soon came to another bronze door, spat on the palm of his hand, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to grab it. The protrusion on the copper door began to lift up desperately.

However, he was originally a soul cultivator, and his physical quality was inferior to that of ordinary cultivators. How could he be able to lift this incredibly heavy bronze door.

"Fatty man, you're dead there, why don't you hurry up and help!" After working hard for a long time, the bronze door was still unmoved, and Ouyang Fugui became even more annoyed. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fatty Jin who was smiling wryly. Afterwards, he suddenly lost his temper and roared very angrily.

Fatty Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing that Ouyang Fugui didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, so he walked honestly to the bronze gate and repeated what he had done eleven times.

Sure enough, this time they were also doing useless work. The two of them worked hard for a long time, borrowing all the strength they had spent in their previous life, but they still couldn't raise the last door by even a hair's height.

Ouyang Fugui was completely lost, as if he had been drained of all his strength, he lay limply on the ground, his eyes were empty and lifeless looking at the sky, and he murmured lifelessly: "Baby, baby, you will Did you leave me like this? Why? Why is this? Do you know that this young master will treat you well!"

Looking at Ouyang Fugui's lifeless appearance, Fatty Jin could only look at the sky speechlessly. After a while, his expression changed suddenly, and his eyes scanned the twelve golden men on the twelve bald mountains around him. He showed a thoughtful look: "Twelve, twelve, hiss, does this twelve have any special meaning?"

"There are twelve mountains, twelve golden men, and twelve gates. There must be some connection between them!"

Thinking of this, Fatty Jin said to Ouyang Fugui with some hesitation: "Young Master, I have an idea, do you think we should try it?"

Ouyang Fugui suddenly regained his energy when he heard the words, jumped up from the ground, and said anxiously: "What do you think, tell me!"

(End of this chapter)