The roar, like a person, clearly resembles a violent beast.

At the gate of the palace, several bloodstains were also seen.

Earlier, several disciples of the Eight Diagrams Tianmen tried to open the palace gate without success, but were injured.

Will you get injured if you just hit the door?

Seeing this scene, the folk strangers looked at each other.

What's inside is Xia Di?

Most of the folk aliens present had never seen Xia Di, but they had all heard of Xia Di's deeds.

This Xia Emperor, the most famous in the history of Daxia, was young and not in office for a long time, but he was the first Mingjun.

It was difficult for them to confuse Xia Di with the roaring "beast."

"All of you back away."

Chang Wu looked dignified and stepped forward.

The summer palace has been built for thousands of years.

Xiayang Palace, as the bedroom of the Xia Emperor of all dynasties, was extremely strict in structure and alertness.

Usually, the palace gates are opened and closed by guards in the palace.

The two palace gates together add up to nearly a catty, and it is difficult for ordinary people to close or open with one person at all.

But for the martial arts of Changwu, this palace is nothing.

Chang Wu stepped forward, his hands fell on the palace gate, and pushed hard.

With Chang Wu's push, the palace gate remained immobile, with no intention of opening halfway.

this is?

The face of Changwu was surprised.

He looked up carefully at the palace gate, but found that the palace gate was carved with patterns.

These are ... Chang Wu remembers that there was no such thing on Xia Di's palace door earlier.

"That's a ghost pattern."

One of the folk strangers recognized this pattern.

"What's Nether Pattern?"

Chang Wu is not Zhu Nianyu. There is no concept of what patterns or symbols.

"Ming pattern is a kind of divine pattern, but it is a bit different from divine pattern. The divine pattern exists once it is carved, and the divine pattern will only show up when it is excited."

Said the stranger.

"As you said, this pattern is inspired by people. What's the use of this thing?"

Chang Wu stared at the dark lines.

"There are many types of ghost patterns. This kind of ghost pattern should be an offensive and defensive ghost pattern to make this door stronger. At the same time, once anyone attacks the door, it will attack the other party."

The aristocrat carefully looked at the patches of dark lines. The more he looked, the more surprised he was.

This is the first time he has seen such a high quality ghost pattern.

Zeng Xiaoyu on the side listened, and couldn't help but glance at the door a few more times.

As the first disciple of Ye Lingyue ’s heirs, Zeng Xiaoyu learned from Ye Lingyue. Ye Lingyue knew a lot about Fu Luo, immortality, and refining pots, and even interrogated the law. Some more.

I heard that there is a similar effect of the same pattern between the Ming pattern and the divine pattern. Zeng Xiaoyu was also more interested.

"As you can see below, the deputy gate master is still not good enough to avoid being hurt by the ghost pattern. The master of the pattern will leave these ghost patterns, and I don't want us to enter.

The stranger looked back at the intensified dark lines, and his heart had already retired.

I thought Xia Emperor's disease was just a general disease, but if it was related to Mingwen, it would be troublesome.

Even the deity of the folk aliens had only read the pattern on the book. He didn't know how to crack the pattern on the pattern.

"Coward, there is always the deputy master of the door, what is Xiaoming's pattern."

Bai Wei aside disdainfully.

This is also true of the so-called folk strangers who entered with them, all of which are wine bags.

In Bai Wei's view, this time Tianmen's folk aristocrats were all unappealing.

The only one who looks somewhat standard is the two monks in Nanwu Mountain.

But the two monks were in the fourth batch.

This sort of ranking is still very good for Master Zeng.

"Master Zeng, what do you say?"

Bai Wei disagreed and asked Zeng Xiaoyu.

"Those patterns are not simple."

At that time, Xiaozhi Yu also had a small face tight, staring at the dark lines like spider webs on the palace gate.

"Master Zeng, even you say that?"

Bai Wei looked puzzled, looking at the palace gate.

Chang Wu ignored the words of the folk stranger, and looked at the dark pattern with his eyes like a torch.

These wrinkles are indeed useful.

Judging from the weight of the palace gate alone, the palace gate is at least tens of times heavier, and today the palace gate weighs tens of thousands of pounds.

"Since you want to pretend to be a ghost, that seat will play with you."

Chang Wu was a little proud of these patterns.

As soon as he raised his hand, his hands were turned into fists, and there were several bangs. The fists were thunderous, and a loud blow fell on the palace gate.

When the punch fell, the palace gate was shocked, but the palace gate itself was still.

The dark pattern on the top suddenly opened, and the powerful magic power rebounded out at once.

Chang Wu's complexion changed, and he shouted.

"Be careful, all back away!"

The palace gate was shocked again, and the heavy blow that Chang Wu struck earlier was actually bounced back.

Chang Wu's body method was fast, and he avoided it in an instant.

But the folk strangers behind him were not so lucky.

That terrible punch, howling, just like a beast of flood water, did not come out.

"not good."

When Bai Wei saw the situation wrong, he picked up Zeng Xiaoyu and was about to retreat

But that punch came too fast and too fierce, and it was absolutely unpredictable.

Seeing that Bai Wei couldn't make a difference, Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes changed, but he saw the blank rune paper scattered in his hand, and the fu pen flickered in the air.

Only a few strokes, two characters have already formed.

"Shadow Escape."

The figures of Zeng Xiaoyu and Bai Wei were confused.

The resilience of the Netherweave passed through the two of them, and they were unharmed, but the other folk strangers were not so lucky.

Only a few screams were heard, and several private men who were hit by rebound force were directly bombarded into a pool of blood.

Some good luck, also can not afford to fall, howling more.

Chang Wu evaded the attack of Mingwen, and then looked at the faces of those innocent people who were suffering innocently.

However, he also saw the ability of Zeng Xiaoyu's Fu Mi.

"Master Zeng, good life."

Although Chang Wu had seen the effect of Huichunlu's resurrection earlier, he had been puzzled after seeing Zeng Xiaoyu himself.

After all, Zeng Xiaoyu's age is too young, and looking at her, it is really difficult to determine that she is a famous rune.

But now it seems that her drawing is only in the blink of an eye, and in such a critical situation, she can immediately make the most accurate response, showing that her skill of Fulu is far more than Changwu's cognition.

This rune level, even in the more realm of Rune Masters, is also the existence of a higher rune level.

This girl is not simple.

"The deputy gatekeeper was polite, but he just kept protecting himself."

Zeng Xiaoyu put away the rune pen, and showed no hint of pride.