Ji Liao and the other three stood under the troll statue and couldn't help but frown slightly.
This sculpture has four faces, and Ji Liao and others felt uncomfortable that no matter where they stood, they could not escape the gaze of this troll statue.
The troll statue is not big at all, only about ten feet tall. Ji Liao and others are under the statue, which is less than the knees of the troll statue. They look like three ants looking up at the demon god high above.
The four faces were carved with the same appearance, but they showed four completely different expressions. Ji Liao stood for a while in front of the smiling face behind the door, and a pair of eyes paused slightly on that face. Finally, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Liang Qishui.
"Liang Qushui, where is the entrance to the underground palace you mentioned?" Ji Liao asked.
Liang Qushui withdrew his gaze after hearing this, and said to Ji Liao with a smile on his face, "Senior, if this junior remembers correctly, all you need to do is inject a trace of aura into this expressionless face, and the door to the underground palace will open on its own. It's just Now..."
Liang Qushui didn't finish what he said, he looked like he was hesitating to speak.
"What's wrong now?" Ji Liao followed Liang Qushui's words and continued to ask.
"Now that the restriction here has been triggered, I don't dare to take action at will, lest we be put in danger again." Liang Qushui replied.
Ji Liao nodded slightly.
It has to be said that Liang Qushui is a smart man, and what he said was exactly what Ji Liao was worried about, but Ji Liao soon smiled.
"It's just a knife to extend your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head, so why should you be timid?"
"This...haha, that's what senior taught me a lesson." Liang Qushui's eyes flashed and he laughed.
Lu Zhu took some recovery pills, and her pale face gradually improved.
Ji Liao walked up to Lu Zhu, winked at Lu Zhu, then stepped back more than three feet, and looked at Liang Qushui with his hands behind his hands.
Lu Zhu understood, nodded, and followed Ji Liao back out.
Liang Qushui's smile froze on his face. Seeing Ji Liao's actions, he still didn't understand. Ji Liao was asking him to act as a pawn. If there was any danger, he would be the first to bear the brunt.
"This...Senior...Senior, if there is any danger, please save me." Liang Qushui said with a slight pleading on his face.
Ji Liao smiled and nodded.
"Then thank you, senior." Liang Qushui said, turned around, and a cold expression flashed across his face.
Looking at the troll statue, Liang Qushui felt a little worried. He thanked Ji Liao profusely, and his expression was extremely humble, but in his heart he asked all the eighteen generations of Ji Liao's ancestors. .
He gritted his teeth and saw Liang Qushui dancing with his hands in front of him. A flash of inspiration came from his sleeves, and he stretched out two fingers to point at the face of the troll statue.
Just as a whizzing sound broke through the air, a stream of cyan light burst out from between his two fingers, hitting the forehead of the troll statue in a flash.
As soon as the aura disappeared into the eyebrows of the troll statue, the troll statue immediately changed.
However, the eyes of the four faces lit up one after another, and then their mouths opened at the same time, each shooting out four streams of light, which hit the ground about a foot in front of the statue.
Liang Qushui, an old man, had already ducked away from the statue after he had the aura, and hid behind Ji Liao before the aura hit the ground.
Ji Liao also mentioned in his heart and was on full alert.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
As soon as the four streams of light hit the ground, there were four buzzing sounds, and then four twisting vortexes appeared on the ground in the four directions of the statue, east, west, north and south.
These four vortices present four colors of red, blue, brown, and gold, and within them are the four attributes of heaven and earth of fire, water, earth, and gold.
"Huh?" Ji Liao exclaimed.
Liang Qushui was stunned when he saw this scene, "This...how is this possible?"
"What?" Ji Liao turned around and asked.
Liang Qushui looked at the four light gates on the ground, sensing the aura emanating from them, and frowned into a knot.
"Ten thousand years ago, when I and a group of people arrived here, a senior opened the restriction here. At that time, there was only one stream of light, and it was the wooden passageway where the five elements were born. Now there are four, but there is no life. Door."
Ji Liao couldn't help but frown when he heard this.
He turned around and took a look at the four snake-bodied women who had long been petrified. Then he sighed softly, "It seems that the restriction was triggered, causing changes here. The only door to the underground palace was blocked. It seems that it is not that bad." It’s easy to get in.”
"Senior, then we..." Liang Qushui asked hesitantly.
"Humph, of course it went in, otherwise."
Ji Liao is bound to win this Five Elements Fire Fighting. Even if he knows that there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, Ji Liao must bite the bullet and go for it.
"Then where should we go now?" Liang Qushui asked again.
Ji Liao's eyes wandered around in front of the four gates. After thinking for a while, he twitched the corner of his mouth and turned back to look at Lu Zhu.
"Brother Lu, you must also know Ji's luck. Now we don't know what the situation is down there. It's up to you to choose where to go."
"Me?" Lu Zhu hesitated and was surprised. He didn't expect Ji Liao to leave this choice to him.
"It doesn't matter, you can choose whatever you want." Ji Liao said calmly.
Lu Zhu hesitated for a moment in front of these four passages, and then seemed to have made some decision and smiled casually.
"Since Brother Ji trusts Lu so much, then Lu will choose." After Lu Zhu finished speaking, he walked around the four passages and finally landed in front of the red passage.
"Lu is practicing fire-attribute skills. Since several paths are dangerous and unknown, Lu can choose the path he likes, and this is it."
Ji Liao smiled and glanced at Lu Zhu, "It really looks like Brother Lu's style."
After saying that, Ji Liao walked toward Lu Zhu with his hands behind his hands, and turned around to glance at Liang Qishui, who was still hesitating.
Liang Quishui knew that he could not escape from Ji Liao's palm at this time. He only hesitated for a moment and then followed Ji Liao.
"Don't worry, with Ji here, I will protect you." Ji Liao said calmly.
He raised his hand and waved, and a stream of light flashed out. It stretched infinitely under a roll, but it was a talisman, shining with bright yellow light, surrounding Ji Liao and Lu Zhu.
With a movement of his body, he dragged Liang Qushui and Lu Zhu into the gate of fire.
As soon as Ji Liao and the others fell into it, the four faces and mouths of the troll statue closed, and the four gates on the ground disappeared, and the palace once again returned to its original state of silence.
Ji Liao and the others fell rapidly. In front of their eyes were streaks of red light, exuding rich spiritual power of fire. At this time, they felt as if they were in a sea of fire. At the same time, they felt a dizzy feeling similar to that of riding in a teleportation formation. got into the minds of the three of them.
The falling speed was extremely fast, and Ji Liao could hardly control it. Fortunately, although the fire spiritual power around it was strong, it was not violent, and it could not hurt Ji Liao and the others inside.
The sky was red, with large red fire clouds floating in the void, and dense fire rain fell from them and sprinkled on the earth below.
Above the earth is a continuous mountain range. At this time, the mountain range is burning with raging fire, but it blocks everything, just like the legendary flaming sacred mountain.
The air is boiling, as if it has substance, rolling and surging in the void, and it feels even more suffocating when you are in it.
"Ouch..."
At this moment, a fierce roar of a ferocious beast was heard, but a huge figure suddenly rushed up from the burning mountain.
The figure had two wings, a huge body of more than thirty feet, a slender neck, and long feathers trailing from its tail. The whole body was burning with fierce red flames, and it had the charm of a holy phoenix. It spread its wings and rose up. Half empty.
The head that was burning with red flames swept around, and then looked in a direction in the void.
With a flap of his wings, large swaths of flames poured out, bathing in a rain of fire and flying towards that place.
The top of a mountain.
But the blazing flames suddenly surged up and turned into lines of fire, traveling back and forth on the flat mountain top, and finally formed a huge red magic circle.
The light flashed, and a beam of light spurted out. The next moment, the figures of the three people fell rapidly in the beam of light, and landed on the top of the mountain with a roar.
