Suddenly, the old man in Taoist robe, who was called "Zengzhu Ning" by the talented woman in the holy book, suddenly stopped and looked at the passage not far away. His expression became very solemn, and he said, "Something is wrong. I feel a strange aura. Someone must have been here."

"Wow!"

The old man in Taoist robe waved his arm, and dozens of saintly radiant rays of light were emitted from the palm of his hand, flying towards the thirty-seven channels distributed in all directions.

Each holy artifact light contains a sound wave, and at the same time sends messages to the guards who are standing in the altar to increase their vigilance.

The talented woman in the Holy Book was wearing a white robe, with a slender figure, and her black long hair was tied up with a crown, dressed in a handsome young man. She held a folding fan with words in her hand, making her lips look red and white, and her graceful.

"Zengzhu Ning, I'll leave it to you here!"

She smiled brightly with white teeth and said, "If the secret of the altar of heaven and earth is accidentally transmitted, the consequences will be serious. I believe you know better than me."

After saying this, the talented woman from Shengshu turned around, entered one of the passages, and left soon.

Zhang Ruochen hid in a corner twenty feet away and used a meteor invisibility cloak to wrap his body tightly. However, the old man in Taoist robe seemed to have seen something and walked straight towards his direction.

Getting closer.

Fifteen zhang, fourteen zhang, three zhang...

"Boom!"

In the distance, a battle sound came, and two huge forces could be felt vaguely colliding together.

Immediately afterwards, the altar shook slightly.

One of the channels, powerful qi power surged out, turned into a true qi flow, and rushed over, scraping a "huh" whistling sound on the jade wall.

"The master of the sect, a semi-saint broke into the Xuangu layer of the altar, and had killed twelve guards in a row."

An urgent voice transmission entered the ears of the old man in Taoism.

"snort!"

Then, the old man in Taoist robe immediately stopped and turned into a moving phantom, rushing towards the passage where energy was gushing out.

"Is there anyone else entering the altar?"

Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and felt like he had walked around the door of hell. He immediately stood up and rushed into the passage leading to the ground.

This place cannot be kept for a long time, and you must leave immediately.

The old Taoist just now is probably the leader of Liangyi Sect, Ning Xuan Dao.

If he appears, Zhang Ruochen will definitely be dead and will never live.

Now, if you return according to the same route, you will be completely dead.

But Zhang Ruochen believed that there must be more than one door to this altar of heaven and earth. There must be other exits at the foot of the ancient sacred mountain.

Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape!

Zhang Ruochen rushed down quickly, because he was wearing a meteor invisibility cloak, and he was almost at the bottom of the altar of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, at the bottom of the altar of heaven and earth, Zhang Ruochen appeared a stone door as high as twenty feet high.

On the stone gate, there are two dragons engraved with plates together, spreading their claws and rushing forward.

The walls on both sides of the stone gate are sunk inward. In the sunken position, there is a metal giant more than three meters high. They hold battle axes in their hands and stay still, just like two statues of war generals made of metal.
Chapter completed!