After a long time, I heard a "boom" sound from outside the door.

Then there was a sound of footsteps that were sometimes heavy and sometimes light, slowly approaching.

Below the thick ice layer of the stone gate, a figure slowly walking was faintly reflected.

Gong Yang Han subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and took a step back with his subordinates, away from the stone gate.

The palm subconsciously picked up the weapon and aimed it at the stone gate.

The figure gradually became clear, and it was the White Lotus Sect who used the magic of passing through the wall.

He was still naked and covered with blood-colored talismans.

But behind the spine, a strange object similar to a tentacle extends, leading to the shadow behind the stone gate.

Under the ice layer, the White Lotus Cultist looked confused and peaceful, as if he was trapped in some kind of dream, and staggered in a daze.

He is still in the effective period of the wall-breaking technique.

The skin surface that comes into contact with the ice layer shows a semi-melt form.

Small droplets are constantly rising, and the droplets are filled with blood, moisture, skin debris and other body components.

Every time he takes a step, the traces of his body and the ice fusion become more obvious.

It was like someone was forcibly "expanding" him into the ice surface.

Quick!

Gong Yang Han roared in his heart,

The White Lotus Sect was dull and numb, dragging the nameless tentacles on their backs and slowly stepped on them.

It was almost impossible to let the face and arms break off the ice and return to the underground palace.

Then he settled, and was within the ice, and was completely motionless.

The anxious expressions of the White Lotus people were reflected in the wide open pupils of the Godless.

Gong Yang Han cursed, and was about to let his subordinates dig the ice surface and rescue him.

I saw the White Lotus Sect’s body shaking under the ice layer.

To be precise, it was the tentacle behind his spine, which was pouring into his spine

waist, abdomen, arms, head

The frozen White Lotus Cultist, each part of his body is like a balloon,

It slowly expands at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the ice layer, the slight sound of ice chunks cracking came.

In Gong Yang Han's horrified expression, the White Lotus Cultist exploded.

Literally, it's exploded.

Due to the blockage of the ice, the White Lotus Sect did not splash out on the companions.

Instead, it spilled all over the ground in the cracks on the ice.

Fill the human-shaped pits he left behind.

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Gong Yang Han took a step back,

The chill that rose in his heart was even more intense than when he first participated in the happy celebration of the White Lotus Cult.

He turned around, cleverly hid his anger, and asked respectfully at Miss Chai on the pyramid: "Senior, this is it"

"Well, didn't I tell you?"

Miss Chai said calmly: "There are many monsters cultivated by my disciple Hoshimaru in the tunnel. If they find someone trying to escape, they will attack.

Although I don’t know how many kinds of monsters he has placed in the tunnel, it should be enough to deal with tomb robbers.”

Miss Chai seemed to remember something and said melancholy: "Oh, I really miss the days when I took my three apprentices around and were doing heroic justice.

I don't know how the steel hand, tap water, and Hoshimaru Da are now,

Are you still addicted to the three bad habits of the emperor?”

Fortunately, everyone present was the elite among the monks, with a very deep scheming and joyless expression.

Otherwise, someone would jump out and complain loudly now, "Why are the chivalrous and righteous knights who travel around the world addicted to the emperor's doudu! I think it must be that you, the master, did not take the lead!"

Gong Yang Han, who had not yet awakened the soul of complaining, slowly breathed out a breath of turbid air, and did not care about Miss Chai anymore, and turned to look at the door.

At this time, the human-shaped pit filled with blood under the ice changed again.

The surface of the soon-to-frozen pool of blood quickly grew a layer of white fluffy, filling the human-shaped space.

The villi and blood and bone pieces are fusion, boiling and rolling,

It gathers into a pool of indescribable red and white viscous liquids,

Finally, the tentacle buried under the ice was completely removed.

"Gulugulu"

There was a faint sound of water behind the stone gate, as if something was slowly sucking.

Gong Yang Han and others changed slightly,

I immediately imagined in my mind that there was a giant insect hidden behind the door, stretching out the mouthpiece like a long pipe, waiting to suck and push the door out.

The tik cavalry on the opposite side shivered and felt uncomfortable all over.

Miss Chai didn't care about the expressions of these people at all, and was still talking about how the three apprentices were unfilial.

In order to get the steel water to practice iron sand palm, the steel hands are addicted to gambling.

In order to drink the bath water from the women's bathhouse, tap water practices transformation techniques and tries to turn yourself into a bathtub.

Hoshimaru is the most worry-free one. He learns good men and women every day and goes to the mountain to release poisonous snakes. Even if he is bitten by a five-step snake, he has to walk upside down and insist on releasing animals.

Although the evil demon said something very complaining, the two gangs present had no intention of complaining.

They looked at each other and temporarily put the dispute in a tacit understanding.

After Wudewei retreated to the other end of the Mercury River,

Each searches for the stone door on which side to see if you can find a way out.

One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour,

"Squeak"

The familiar sound of the door turning sounded at the front of the underground palace.

Wu Dewei and the two gangs of Bailian Sect looked over there.

There are more than one door opener.

To be precise, there are many familiar faces among these people.
Chapter completed!