Under one person: In my inner scene lives the first generation of heavenly masters

As soon as the tiger's voice fell, the door in front of Zhong Jiujiu opened.

Zhong Jiuyue wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "The direction has changed, but I always feel a little weird..."

As he spoke, the terracotta figurines holding spears charged in the direction of Zhong Jiujiu.

"There are too many terracotta figurines, let's drag them first, boss, you cover Brother Zhong and Miss Bai to go first!" Lao

Liu threw the gossip plate high, and many paper figures instantly appeared in the gossip plate, and the paper figures instantly became the size of a human, and they rushed towards the terracotta figurines quickly.

And the rest of the people also used their own means to fight with the clay figurines.

"In that case, let's go first!" The

tiger walked in front of him when he saw this, and the terracotta figurines in front of him were instantly shattered into pieces.

Seeing this, Zhong Jiujiu and Bai Zhi followed behind Na Ruhu and slowly walked towards the door of the central hall.

This was accompanied by the sound of weapons clashing with each other, violent explosions, and bursts of shouting. Zhong Jiuyue and the three of them successfully crossed the door and appeared in the atrium.

As soon as he stepped into the atrium, Zhong Jiujiu instantly noticed something different, the entire atrium was unusually quiet, obviously connected to the front hall, but he couldn't hear any sound in the front hall.

Na Ruhu and Bai Zhi also turned to look at the front hall, only to see that the battle in the front hall was still extremely fierce, and even if the terracotta figurines were broken into pieces, they would recover very quickly.

"Brother Zhong, it seems that we are going to hurry, this terracotta figurine will not die or die, they will not last long. That Ruhu said to Zhong Jiujiu beside him.

Zhong Jiujiu nodded, and then asked, "Senior, you have been here before, is there anything to pay attention to

in the middle hall?" That Ruhu shook his head and said: "The last time I came, nothing happened in the middle hall, and we arrived in the back room smoothly."

After hearing this, Zhong Jiu looked around, the entire atrium was unusually empty, and there were lit white candles everywhere, the candles looked like they had been burning for a long time, but there was no sign of burning out.

Their feet were paved with huge stone slabs that looked spotless despite the years.

Seeing this, Zhong Jiujiu frowned and said, "These candles and this slate, senior, were they the same when you came last time?"

The last time I came, there were no candles, and the slate was full of dirt.

Bai Zhi wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and said, "So, has someone cleaned this central hall?"

Zhong Jiujiu nodded: "It may not be a person." After speaking, he pointed to the red gate in front of him and continued: "The door to enter the inner room is probably this, right?

Under the light of candlelight, a man in a white robe led a woman in a red wedding dress and ran quickly in the atrium, the two of them fluttering. And on the path they ran, flowers grew from the other side, and flakes of snowflakes continued to fall from the top of the stone chamber.

Just as the two were about to approach the red wooden door, the wooden door disappeared in front of the two of them, and then a white-haired old man with a broom appeared in front of the two.

Seeing this, Zhong Jiujiu immediately stopped and asked, "Senior, may I ask the red wooden door just now, have you seen it?"

The white-haired old man looked at Zhong Jiujiu with a smile and said, "You said that door? I am the door god." The host is very interested in you, and specially asked me to test you. As long as you pass the test, I will let you go. "

Door God?" Zhong Jiujiu looked at the white-haired old man in front of him curiously and said, "I can't feel any divine qi on you, I can only feel the ghostly aura." The

white-haired old man smiled and said, "Only allow people to call themselves gods, don't ghosts be allowed to call themselves gods?"

As soon as the words fell, sharp swords attacked Zhong Jiujiu from all directions.

"Brother Zhong, get out of the way!" As

he spoke, he appeared in front of Zhong Jiujiu like a tiger teleporting, and with just one blow, all the flying swords that had been killed in front of Zhong Jiujiu's eyes were broken.

The white-haired old man looked at the tiger and stroked his beard and said, "Your strength can be called invincible at the human level, but unless you can feather, you can't do anything about me." "

Oh, is it?"

As he spoke, the tiger flashed in front of the white-haired old man, waving his hand and slashing towards the white-haired old man.

But the white-haired old man didn't dodge or dodge, and let the tiger slash at him.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge crack appeared in the hard stone slab in an instant. And the white-haired old man was suspended above the crack, his expression was very calm.

Standing in front of the white-haired old man, Na Ruhu looked at his hand and said, "My attack really can't hit him." "

Hahaha... Young man, I'm just a phantom, how can you hurt a phantom?" the white-haired old man raised his hand lightly after speaking, and waved it towards the tiger.

The closed atrium suddenly blew a strong wind, and the wind gradually gathered in the old man's hand, piercing the tiger's chest.

Na Ruhu hurriedly blocked his hands in front of his chest, and the wind knocked Na Ruhu away fiercely, hitting the stone wall of the atrium, and the stone wall kept falling down.

"That's like a tiger senior!" Zhong Jiujiu looked in the direction of that like a tiger and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Without waiting for that like a tiger to answer, the white-haired old man sighed and said, "He can't hurt me, but I can't hurt him with my means."

As soon as he finished speaking, Na Ruhu jumped off the stone wall, patted the dust off his body, and then turned to look at the front hall. The people in the front hall looked a little overwhelmed, so Na Ruhu took out a talisman from his pocket and said, "Although I can't hurt you, but this is a talisman specially used by Taoists to make you demons, just try its power!"

"Heavenly Master Talisman?" Zhong Jiujiu said in surprise: "This talisman appeared at the auction, but it didn't take anything away, how did you get it."

Bai Zhi looked at the lightning attached to the stone wall and said, "What the Bai family wants, naturally they have enough chips. The

entire atrium, the stone walls were all covered with thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning were like a big net, shrinking from top to bottom, and quickly surrounded the white-haired old man.

The figure of the white-haired old man appeared from time to time, appearing in all corners of the atrium, but he never escaped from the huge net intertwined by lightning, and after a while, the huge net wrapped the white-haired old man layer by layer.

"Ahh

But the howling stopped after a while, and was replaced by a strange laugh.

"Young man, the sky is above you, and I'm afraid I'm gone. But alas, there is earth above your head. "