Qin Yang glanced at Li Chongshan and others.

There were four people on the other side, all of them were human cultivators.

He didn't even bother to say goodbye and just planned to leave.

"Brother. Did you find anything here?"

Li Chongshan asked.

Qin Yang pretended to be mysterious and said: "Don't tease me."

After saying this, he left the side hall directly.

Li Chongshan and others became suspicious because of Qin Yang's words.

"What does he mean?"

"Is there any danger in this side hall?"

A red-eyed man said with a frown.

"I don't know, anyway, everyone be careful."

"I think the man just now didn't find anything here."

“There may be some omissions.”

Li Chongshan said in a deep voice.

Obviously, he was not going to let this place go and was determined to turn it upside down.

soon.

Several people began to search in this side hall for a long time, but still found nothing.

"I see."

"That person told us not to stay too long. Could it be that he was reminding us not to waste time?"

A team member said softly.

Hearing this, Li Chongshan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now that you put it this way, it seems to make some sense.

"Forget it. Don't waste any more time here."

"Let's go somewhere else. This dojo only opens once every few hundred years... every time there will be many special treasures appearing."

Li Chongshan said in a deep voice.

He quickly left with his team members.

And from beginning to end, the old man in gray robe never appeared again.

After Qin Yang left the side hall, he became even more curious about the ruins of this Taoist temple.

He continued searching in each building.

But there was no gain.

This place seems to be just an empty shell.

Qin Yang naturally would not give up.

With so many people rushing in, the ruins of this Taoist temple naturally cannot be an empty shell.

What's more, the appearance of the gray-robed old man made him feel that there was something here.

At this moment, the entire ruins of his dojo suddenly shook.

A large amount of fiery red light appeared in the sky, as gorgeous as a sunset glow.

"What is this?"

Qin Yang rushed towards the fiery red light without saying a word.

Along the way, he was not afraid of triggering the formation and directly activated the Immovable King of Wisdom Seal to resist.

A dozen seconds later, Qin Yang arrived in front of a red palace.

When he arrived, there were already more than a dozen teams gathered here, with dozens of people.

"It seems that an ancient cosmic soldier has appeared!" someone said excitedly

"Although this ancient weapon is an ancient divine weapon from the previous universe and is not compatible with the laws of our universe, it usually has some special effects."

There were also people with determined eyes, determined to obtain the treasure that was about to be born.

"Ancient Universe Soldiers"

Qin Yang hid in the corner and listened quietly.

This ancient warrior sounds pretty powerful.

It is just restricted by the current rules of the universe, so I don't know what its specific power will be.

But his foundation is there, so naturally, the treasure that can rival the ancient divine weapon will not be bad.

Soon, the crimson hall seemed to tremble, the crimson light emanating from it became increasingly intense, and the air became hotter.

This is not just an ordinary high temperature. The beings gathered in front of the red hall have long reached a state where they are immune to cold and heat.

But now they all had a strange feeling, as if they were in a furnace, being refined. "What a terrifying high temperature. This ancient weapon must be very powerful!"

someone exclaimed.

"Humph, I, Ming Hai, will definitely get this ancient weapon. Who dares to be my enemy?"

Suddenly, an extremely eerie ghostly aura descended.

The wind howled, and countless wailing sounds appeared in the ears of all living beings.

Boom! !

The next moment, the entire ruins of the dojo began to shake violently.

It was like a charge of thousands of troops.

Qin Yang looked back and saw nine giant beasts covered in gray scales, with dragon heads and horse bodies, pulling a gray-white chariot.

A handsome man wearing a black dragon robe, pale skin and a crown on his head sat in the chariot with an arrogant look on his face.

The momentum was as if the ancient Underworld Emperor had descended, and wherever he passed, it turned into a realm of death.

A team of five people stood in front of the chariot.

They seemed unwilling to give way to the chariot and burst out with terrible aura.

"Everyone who stands in my way must die!"

Ming Hai saw that someone dared to stand in front of him and waved his sleeves.

The nine dragon horses instantly sped up and turned into large afterimages as they rushed forward.

The five men were about to take action, but they did not expect that the chariot could actually accelerate, and the speed became so fast.

Huh~~~
As if passing through the void, the nine dragon horses pulling the gray-white chariot actually passed through the five people directly.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes.

He felt that things wouldn't be that simple.

Sure enough, the next second.

The five men aged rapidly. Their skin became dry and lost its elasticity. Their hair withered rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they turned into dying old men.

"Do not!!"

"Do not do this!!"

"Why is this happening!"

These people were wailing madly.

But no matter how they mobilized the divine power and magic power in their bodies, it was of no use at all, and they were unable to curb the aging of their bodies.

This is a very desperate thing.

Because they can only watch themselves grow older and then die of old age!
Even after death, their bodies continued to decay, quickly turning into a pile of dry bones.

This scene made everyone in the Red Hall tremble with fear.

These people are not bad fish or shrimp.

Those are five people who are at the peak of the realm masters.

He died in such a strange way!
"Ming Hai is still so arrogant!"

Does anyone know the origin of this handsome man?

"He is the legitimate son of the Dark Emperor Ancient God, and his own cultivation has reached the level of a half-step Ancient God."

"The Hades Emperor even spent countless resources to build this Hades Chariot, which is at the level of an ancient divine weapon, for Him."

Someone said coldly.

"Is this chariot an ancient divine weapon?"

"Why can the Nether Corpse be activated?"

A human Golden Immortal asked doubtfully.

"I know this. The Hades poured his own blood into the Hades Chariot. He doesn't even need his own power. He can activate the Hades Chariot with just a thought."

"As long as this blood essence is not exhausted, Minghai can continue to use it."

An ancient god's descendant said calmly.

For some ancient gods, their fertility is extremely exaggerated, and they can give birth to hundreds of offspring with just a thought.

But for some ancient gods, it is extremely difficult to give birth to offspring.

The Underworld Emperor has been ruling the world for countless years, and he only has one son, Ming Hai. Naturally, he loves him very much and gives him everything.

Hearing these words, people can't help but feel jealous.

But this time.

Another terrifying and powerful aura descended.

A burly man carrying a stone tablet walked in.

Ming Hai frowned slightly when he saw the burly man. It seemed that even with his lawless nature, he was a little afraid of this man. (End of this chapter)

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