Chapter 587 High-Profile Robbery, Unexpected Encounter

After a short space, Qin Zhe was in front of a huge palace gate.

The majestic palace gate is very magnificent.

The height of the palace gate is more than fifty meters at least, and it looks like a heavenly gate when you look up.

On both sides of the palace gate, two thick pillars go straight into the sky, and a total of eight golden dragons are carved on the gateposts.

On the beam at the top of the palace gate, there is another huge golden dragon lying across.

The huge golden dragon on the crossbeam echoes the eight golden coiled dragons on the gatepost, presenting the shape of nine dragons, faintly forming the foundation of a grand formation.

Qin Zhe can only be regarded as a little dabbled in the way of formation.

But just standing in front of the palace gate, he felt that the formation on the gate was extremely impressive.

After looking at the door again, a series of luxurious and magnificent palace buildings spread to nowhere.

If the ten halls of the underworld can be regarded as an imperial city alone, the contiguous palace buildings in front of them are a super dynasty.

Regardless of its grandeur or scale, the entire palace behind the palace gate far surpasses the size of one of the ten halls alone.

Standing alone in front of the palace gate, Qin Zhe was secretly speechless.

The elders will really enjoy such a "retirement" place.

Guess how many top-quality spirit stones can be smashed out of this chain of palaces?

Just the palace gate in front of me, I'm afraid there are tens of millions of people who don't even want to build it.

Tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones are nothing to such a huge hell.

However, you need to know that the construction of the underworld has already begun as early as the discovery of the secret place of the underworld.

At that time, the spiritual energy could only be revived in the present world. How rare are spiritual stones and spiritual objects?

After looking around the palace gate for a while, Qin Zhe frowned slightly.

Why doesn't this Council of Elders even have a gatekeeper?

With the extension of his spiritual perception, he was shocked to find that not only was there no one in front of the gate, but also there was no aura of a practitioner in the contiguous palace behind the gate.

No one! ?

Qin Zhe frowned.

What's going on?

Did Shangguan Yan send me to the wrong place?

Can't!

Although the woman is not very reliable, she is never confused.

And the palace behind the door obviously has traces of life, it doesn't look like an idle place.

This place should be whether the elders are wrong.

Just as he was wondering, a low-pitched thunderous sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

? ? ?

Qin Zhe tilted his head in doubt, but when he looked into his eyes, he saw a place far away covered with dark clouds, and the power of heaven was quietly gathering in panic.

Someone crossed the catastrophe! ?

Qin Zhe froze for a moment, and increased the coverage of spiritual perception.

As the spiritual perception continued to extend, he quickly perceived the breath of countless tyrannical practitioners.

These auras start at least the sixth level!

Among them, there are seven levels, at least more than forty!

There is no way to count the sixth order, at least there are more than 100,000 people.

What is the concept of more than forty seventh-order?

There are only more than 30 seventh-level masters recorded on Long Guoming's face!

What is the concept of the sixth order in units of 100,000?

Does the Dragon Kingdom have one hundred thousand and six levels?

Qin Zhe was a little confused.

The Council of Elders is the potential power of the underworld, and he had expected the true background.

After all, it is a place for the elderly, so there are not many masters?

But he didn't expect that there would be so many masters of the Council of Elders.

Adding up the ten halls of the underworld, the top combat power is probably not as much as that of the veterans!

Qin Zhe didn't know about the other branch halls, but he knew about Chujiang Hall and Yan Luo Hall.

There are many masters in the Chu Jiang Temple, but there are less than ten thousand people at the sixth level, and the fourth and fifth levels are the backbone.

Yan Luodian has a relatively small number of people, with more than 3,000 people at the sixth level, and the middle strength is also at the fourth and fifth levels.

According to such an algorithm, it is absolutely impossible to put together the ten temples to form one hundred thousand and six levels.

Startled by the number of breaths of high-level practitioners caught in the perception, Qin Zhe controlled the spiritual perception to continue to extend.

There are indeed many masters of the elders.

But to him now, these are nothing at all.

If there is a war, such a huge amount of Tier 6 can really turn the tide of battle.

It doesn't take war as a premise, as long as he is given time, he can kill all 100,000 and 6th order by himself.

Tier 6 is Tier 6 after all, and it's not enough to look at Tier 8.

If tens of thousands of Tier 6s work together, a joint attack can barely cause trouble for Tier 8.

But to truly threaten the eighth level, it is impossible to do it with the sixth level alone.

In comparison, what Qin Zhe really cares about is who is crossing the catastrophe at the moment.

The spiritual perception continued to extend, and Qin Zhe finally caught an eighth-level aura, and then his face became weird.

At this moment, it was none other than Wen Xiangyang who attracted Heaven's jealousy from a very far away and made a high-profile transition under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of people.

When did this former Hall Master of Yama come back?

It's really all right for him to cross the robbery with such a high profile?

Thinking about it carefully, Qin Zhe felt relieved.

After all, Wen Xiangyang was the former head of the Yan Luo Palace, and his prestige was extremely high, so there was no need to be low-key and high-key.

As long as there is an eighth level in the underworld and it doesn't make trouble in the present world, there will be no problems.

And even if the news spreads to the present world, no one may recognize him.

People like Shangguan Yan who wander around the world from time to time should pay attention to the influence and not make too much noise.

After gazing at the cloud-shrouded land for a while, Qin Zhe slowly withdrew his gaze, and looked at the majestic palace gate in front of him strangely.

Wen Xiangyang made a high-profile crossing robbery, and the masters of the Elders' Association ran to watch.

What should he do?

Above the palace gate, there is a formation guarding it.

It seems that because the elders are not there, the formation is currently activated.

What's the matter?

break in?

Even if he broke in, he didn't know where the secret room of the palace master belonging to Yan Luodian was.

What makes Qin Zhe more helpless is that Wen Xiangyang arouses the jealousy of the sky, so he dare not approach rashly.

Not only is he now at the eighth level, but strictly speaking, he is someone who has experienced Heaven's jealousy twice.

A person who has experienced Heaven's Jealousy once enters the range of Heaven's Jealousy, and the power of Heaven's Jealousy will be greatly increased. If he runs over, he may kill Wen Xiangyang.

How can this be done?

Just when Qin Zhe was hesitating, a voluptuous figure jumped out of the palace gate inexplicably.

Qin Zhe noticed someone appeared in front of him, he was shocked, and his eyes quickly fixed on the person.

He had just used his spiritual perception to search the entire Council of Elders, there should be no one behind the palace gate, why did one suddenly appear?

He is already at the eighth level, who can hide his breath under his nose?

On the other side, the visitor was bouncing and walking out from the inside, and found that Qin Zhe was also frozen in front of the palace gate, obviously he did not expect that there would be someone standing in front of the gate.

Looking at each other across the palace gate, the two saw each other's face clearly.

Then, both of them typed a "?" slowly.

"Hall Master of Poetry?"

Qin Zhe looked strange.

That's right.

Appearing in front of his eyes at this moment is the Lord of the Temple of the Wheel, Shi Yin, whom he had met once in the capital's black market.

"His Royal Highness?"

Shiyin was full of surprise, and then quickly made a graceful appearance and slightly bowed, smiling sweetly.

"His Royal Highness, please stay safe. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. It seems that we are very destined."

"..."

Qin Zhe was silent.

The key point is that Shiyin's bouncing figure like a little fairy just now has a strong sense of sight, and he can't accept it.

Although he had only met once before, Shiyin left a deep impression on him.

He speaks and behaves gracefully and elegantly, with a noble temperament, and his gestures are quite like a lady's.

However, this impression was completely destroyed by the scene just now.

Thinking that everyone is the master of the palace after all, and they also gave him the Wolong White Jade for free, Qin Zhe responded tentatively.

"Master of the Palace of Poetry, don't come here..."

Before she finished speaking, Shiyin suddenly let out a coquettish snort, and raised a small hand to cover her left chest.

"I'm sick!"