After saying that, Emperor Lei jumped down, and kept grabbing the chains and unloading the force in the middle of the journey. Soon the figure was swallowed by the darkness. The ten gods of Baoze jumped into the pool one after another. The last god of the ape turned around and warned Baoze's senior employees: "All members are on standby!"

Then he went down too.

Li Xianyu and his harem ladies followed closely behind and fell into the boundless darkness.

Several domestic forces, including the Super Powers Association, as well as the Zhao family and the Shentu family, looked at each other and exchanged eyes, and they all saw fear and concerns between them.

If something really suppresses the bottom of the pool, it will be the ending of landing into a box. But if there is a treasure inside, it will be a step slower, wouldn’t it be that Baoze takes the lead?

In the end, the temptation of the Wanshen Palace was better than the cautious and cautious. Isn’t this trip to the Wanshen Palace just seeking wealth and danger?

Wald Jones, vice president of the Superpowers Association, turned his head and said to his apprentices Eric and Victoria: "You guys are waiting here, I'll go down and take a look."

Other forces also gave their children a few words, and a group of powerful elders jumped into the pool.

As expected, the bottom of the pool really reached the ground and fell about 100 meters. A bright fire light came from the bottom of the pool. It was the light released by Baoze's Fire God. He held up a large fireball with a diameter of one meter with one hand, and the blazing fire light drove away the darkness.

Shentu Changgong and others landed on the ground, looked around with the aura of fire, and the bottom of the pool was empty, with nothing but a lingering cold.

Shentu Changgong and Xu Changda looked at each other, but they couldn't accept this result.

Wald Jones used his feet to tug the chain head that was thicker than his bear's waist, took out a lighting rod from his military backpack, twisted it brightly, and observed for a moment, saying: "The chain is intact and there is no sign of damage. Either the bottom of the pool is always empty, or the things imprisoned here are dead."

"Where is the corpse?" Xu Changda asked back.

Wald couldn't answer, and he frowned.

"Is this the place in Wanshen Palace?" Shentu Changgong looked ugly, which was different from what he thought.

The Demon Dao came to the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods once, and brought out the opportunity to advance to the Supreme Gods once. Li Wuxiang came to the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods once, and brought out something that could subvert the world.

Now, when they came to the Temple of the Gods, they saw only desolation and loneliness, nothing.

Come in with excitement and go out with a ferocious face?

"It depends on how you locate the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods." Li Xianyu sneered: "Do you guys think that the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods is a holy place where precious medicines can be picked everywhere and divine gold can be picked up?"

"All those who have entered the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods are dead. No one knows where the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods is. Be disappointed! I worked hard and racked my brains, but this ended up like this?" Li Xianyu did not hide his mockery.

He has this position and qualification to ridicule.

"For us, the real treasure has been found." The Vulcan suddenly said.

The leaders of Shentu Changgong and other forces immediately looked at him.

The fire god's palm gushed, pushing the big fireball several meters above everyone's heads. He pointed to the pool wall on the left: "Look at it."

Following his gesture, the flames shone red in the pool wall, and a mural was engraved on it. The mural outlined by extremely simple lines had a lifelike charm.

The content of the mural is a giant beast with an abstract shape. The painter has painted several mountains beside it. Its body is as high as the mountain, its face is fierce, and it whispers to the sky and the moon.

A few words are very charming.

"Look at it again." The God of Fighting pointed to the other pool wall, and there was also a mural on the other side. The protagonist was still the giant beast as high as the mountain. The second painting was the same background as the first painting. There was a mountain of equal height beside the giant beast, with clouds and fog and crescent moon above its head.

The difference is that countless creatures crawled in front of the giant beast. They were trembling in front of the giant beast, not knowing whether to kneel down or beg for mercy. With the fierce face of the giant beast, the charm of the evil demon beast was revealed.

This time, Baoze's people didn't need to remind him, everyone consciously looked at the third mural. The giant beast was walking among the mountains and rivers. In front of it was a towering palace, which seemed to be about to enter the palace.

The palace is very high. Although the giant beast is as high as the mountain, it looks very small in front of the palace.

Seeing this painting, everyone couldn't help but think of the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods. The towering stone gate and bronze gate are the doors prepared for such giant beasts?

Then, they looked at the last mural.

In the mural, the giant beast lies silently on the ground, the lines that outline its body are blurred and twisted. The portrayer probably wants to express that its body has suffered huge trauma. Four chains tied up its limbs, it lay quietly, and it died.

Everyone fell into deep thought, and the information revealed by the murals was clear and easy to understand. In the distant past, there was once a giant beast as high as a mountain, dominating the world, and living creatures crawling on its feet. It was not a good person, with a hideous face, and was dominant.

One day, it entered the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods and fell inside, and its body was imprisoned in the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods, which is the large pool where everyone is now in.

But there is no record of how the giant beast fell.

"What is that?" murmured by the head of a blood-born family.

"Ancient demon, this kind of thing will only be an ancient demon." Wald said in a deep voice.

"But such a powerful ancient demon actually died in the Ten Thousand Gods Palace?" Shentu Changgong lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being frightened.

The Temple of Wanshen is an ancient demon site. The murals record it as a past event that happened in this world countless years ago.

"Who killed it? What is in the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods? Why did it enter the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods?" The head of the blood-born family asked a series of questions, but no one could answer him.

"Look for any other murals," Walderdao.

After searching along the pool wall, I found two more murals at a height of about fifty meters above my head.

The painting style is as simple as ever, and it is in the same hands as the four murals.

The mural tells the story of what happened in this space one day. I don’t know how many years have passed, and finally a human came to this space. He stood outside the pool and looked down carefully.

This is the content of the first mural. On the second mural, the human came to the bottom of the pool. He hugged his head in pain and his body was covered with black matter.

"Who is this person, demon or Li Wuxiang?" Xu Changda raised his eyebrows.

There are only two people who have entered the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, either the demonic path or the Li Wuxiang, and both of them are closely related to Li Xianyu.
Chapter completed!