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Chapter 1413 Treasure House

Huang Hao stepped into the crack in the space in the gate in one step.

In a blink of an eye, Huang Hao felt that the environment around him suddenly changed. The cold on the top of the mountain completely disappeared, and replaced by a strong sense of comfort.

"Boss!"

"Brother-in-law..."

Several calls sounded, but Long Chaoyang, who had entered first, surrounded the sword saint at the foot of the mountain.

Huang Hao looked around and saw that he was already in a building. This building looked like a maze, with a straight corridor leading directly to the front, and he didn't know what was ahead.

Seeing this, Huang Hao couldn't help frowning. The style of this corridor was almost exactly the same as the architectural style he saw in the Heavenly Court. However, the design of this treasure house seemed a bit too big. The corridor that Huang Hao could see at a glance was hundreds of meters long, let alone a place that Huang Hao could not see.

"Where are those people?" Huang Hao asked.

"I didn't see those people, these people should have left." Matsui said.

Huang Hao nodded and said, "I guess there is no danger at this entrance, so these people didn't stop at all."

"It's true." The Sword Saint of Yamashita said in agreement: "I have obtained the key once and entered this god. There is indeed no danger in this corridor at the entrance."

"Since that's the case, let's go in and take a look." Huang Hao waved his hand and immediately began to walk towards the depths of the corridor.

Although Huang Hao's age is actually the youngest among everyone, because of his strength, Huang Hao is definitely the leader of the entire team.

The four of them walked into the corridor, and within a short while, they had walked for seven or eight minutes. In these seven or eight minutes, even if they did not use their strength, they were more than a thousand meters away. However, the corridor still had not ended.

However, Huang Hao could sense that as he continued to deepen, the surrounding temperature gradually became taller. Although the increase in temperature had almost no effect on the cultivation of several people, as a cultivator, the sensitivity of external things still made everyone pay attention to it.

Finally, the corridor reached the end and a large fault suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Looking down at the fault, there was extremely hot magma below. The magma was scarlet and rolled, with hot bubbles coming from time to time.

There are dozens of iron chains above the magma, which stretch across both ends. One end is at the feet of everyone, and the other end is a large stone wall directly across the opposite side. Each iron chain connects a narrow corridor, and the black hole is like the big mouths of monsters, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

"Boss, every corridor connected by this iron chain connects to a huge treasure room." The Sword Saint of Yamashita reminded him.

This is not the first time he has entered this temple, and he naturally knows these things.

"Under this fault, there seems to be some strange power, limiting the cultivation of the cultivator. Once he stepped on the iron chain, the cultivator could not raise his cultivation and could only walk through the iron chain with his own strength." The sword saint at the foot of the mountain showed a cautious look: "And the magma below is also extremely powerful. In the past, many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage fell down and died completely without persisting in the magma."

When Matsui heard the words of the Sword Saint of Yamashita, a look of nervousness appeared on his face. He was only in the Nascent Soul stage, not even in the God Transformation stage. If he fell down, thanks for not being able to survive.

However, both of them were extremely calm, both of them looked extremely calm.

The strength determines the vision, and the magma that the sword saint at the foot of the mountain fears as if it is nothing to them. With the strength of the two of them, they can see the specific strength of the magma at a glance, and they cannot threaten them at all. Huang Hao's Nine Refinings of the Physical Body was actually tempered in the flames, and the magma below could not hurt him at all. As for Long Chaoyang, the unknown blood power on his body was enough to make him not afraid of the magma below. Even if the two of them accidentally fell down, they would just take a magma bath and climb up intact in a while.

"Boss, what should we do next?" Yamashita Sword Saint asked in a low voice.

Huang Hao pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Sword Saint at the Yamashita, you and Matsui are in the same group. Matsui's strength is not good, and you, the master, can ensure safety. Long Chaoyang and I each choose a chain and go in and explore it."

Everyone nodded to express their obedience to Huang Hao's arrangement.

"Note that there is the Shikigami you mentioned in it. If you encounter it, don't sign an agreement." Huang Hao said to Yamashita Sword Saint and Matsui with a solemn expression. Shikigami can indeed improve the strength of cultivators, merge with Shikigami at critical moments, and increase its strength sharply. However, Shikigami is actually a yin spirit. The reason why it relies on cultivators is to use cultivators to strengthen themselves and finally fight back against the cultivators.

Yamashita Sword Saint and Matsui immediately nodded in agreement. Huang Hao's strength and vision were stronger than theirs. Since he said that, the two of them naturally had to believe it.

"Finally, put safety first in everything, do what you can and don't show off." Huang Hao said solemnly: "Let's go now."

So, the four of them stepped on the iron chain and quickly approached the other side.

This cliff is indeed strange. As soon as the practitioner stepped on the iron chain, he really had a rule to limit the practitioner's cultivation. Even Long Chaoyang was restricted to death and could only rely on the power of his body.

However, Huang Hao made a new discovery. Although this force can limit his cultivation, once he uses the rules of heaven that he has understood from the core level of the library, this force of restriction will disappear instantly.

"It seems that this force that limits cultivation is very likely to be a kind of heavenly law rule that surpasses this world. Therefore, even if Long Chaoyang is already in the Mahayana period, he cannot resist the constraints of the heavenly law rule. However, the rules of heavenly law that I have comprehended are not stronger than the laws of heavenly law contained in the fault, and they will definitely not be weaker than him, so the constraints of the laws of heavenly law rule are of no use to me."

In an instant, a sense of enlightenment arose in Huang Hao's heart.

At that moment, Huang Hao waved his hand and transformed into several forces, which immediately rolled up Long Chaoyang and the other two and pushed directly to the end of the chain. And he himself moved his body and flew up in the air and landed steadily at the entrance of the corridor opposite.

"Damn, my brother-in-law is awesome!" Long Chaoyang refused to scream.

"Boss is mighty!" Yamashita Sword Saint and Matsui also agreed.

Huang Hao nodded lightly, then flashed into the corridor.

As soon as he entered the corridor, Huang Hao felt a breath in front of him quickly approaching him, and soon he came to him.

This is a fighting puppet, with a fierce aura on its body. When he saw Huang Hao, he launched a crazy attack on Huang Hao.

"The Great Perfect Combination of Combination and Complete Combat Puppet." Huang Hao sneered: "What the Sword Saint at the Mountain is right. When entering this corridor, a combat puppet will appear, which is exactly the same as the realm of the entrant."

While speaking, Huang Hao had already punched out with a light punch. As the fist wind passed, the combat puppet instantly turned into a pile of broken wreckage. Huang Hao's strength completely surpassed his realm. The mere combination of great perfect combat puppets was as weak as an ant to him.

Stepping on the wreckage of the combat puppet, Huang Hao soon arrived at the end of the corridor. At the end of the corridor, there was a golden door. The door was closed, and I wonder what was inside the door.

Huang Hao looked at the door and saw that there was no door lock in the door. The door was like a golden metal plate embedded on the wall at the end of the corridor.

Huang Hao came to the front of the gate, reached out and gently pressed it on the gate. The next moment, a terrifying force suddenly spit out in his palm, hitting the gate hard. This blow was almost Huang Hao's full strength, not only containing his true energy, but also containing terrifying physical strength.

With a "boom", the golden gate shook loudly. Then, the golden light on the gate seemed to have come alive, becoming more and more fierce. Finally, when the golden light reached a peak, the gate opened, revealing a path covered with golden light.

"The predecessors planted trees and the future generations enjoyed the cool air. If there was no telling the story of the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, it would probably take some time just to study the method of opening this door." Huang Hao murmured to himself, then stepped into the golden path and walked inside.

The door closed with a loud bang, and the golden light on the door also dissipated quickly.

The golden trail is only more than ten meters away, just a few steps, Huang Hao came to a huge space. The space is very large and almost as big as a hundred and ten football fields. Such a space is filled with shelves made of various materials. However, these shelves are basically empty, as if they were looted by robbers.

"This is the core of the treasure house." Huang Hao glanced at the empty shelves around him, and his eyes showed a look of expectation. He saw that although the shelves were basically cleared, there were still many good things left.

These things did not appear directly on the shelves, and only a ball of light and shadow were displayed on the shelves.

"Even if most of the good things were taken away by the people of the Heavenly Court, the remaining things are definitely comparable to the foundation of any super power." Huang Hao glanced at the scattered light and shadows, his eyes full of sighs. Although the light and shadows were scattered, the total number was extremely terrifying. In such a large treasure house, there were at least nearly 10,000 pieces of various spiritual weapons, not to mention other miscellaneous items. The remaining garbage had such a foundation, which was enough to show how large the treasure house of the Heavenly Court was back then.
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