Chapter 772

The eyes of the crowd were all stiff there, staring at the vast palace, majestic and magnificent. In the palace, there was a bright multicolored luster, as if the air of an emperor was blooming from it.

"It's a palace. Is this the palace where the emperor lives?"

The crowd's heart is dark, eyes are staring at the palace, only to see the eight trigrams pattern on the palace, as if to suppress the palace.

Bright beams of light came out of the palace and stung the eyes of the crowd.

"Ah"

a scream came out suddenly, and a man wanted to get close to the vast palace. When he stood in the palace, his life and death withered and turned into a shriveled corpse, lying on the ground, without any blood, as if he had been sucked dry.

"Gulong!" Seeing this terrible scene, many people swallowed their saliva, and their eyes flashed with deep awe. Many people's steps could not help but retreat. In an instant, all the people who were ready to move forward just now stopped.

The splendor of the palace shone on the body, just as death came and directly took the man's life.

"Before the passage is opened, no one can get close to it. If you don't want to die, you should be honest." The sound of a cold drink came out, and those who were strong in the sky were still blooming their strength and suppressing the outbreak of the palace power. I saw their faces were very dignified, and they said in their hearts that it was time to show up.

"Boom At this time, a figure rose from the sky, the vast breath bloomed from his body, extremely powerful terror.

"Reverend!" The pupils of the crowd contracted violently, and there was a venerable in the dark. The moment the palace appeared, the venerable appeared.

"Boom, boom, boom" burst out one after another, and a figure appeared in every direction of the destruction of the eight trigrams. Each of these figures was extremely powerful and full of unfathomable breath.

"Venerable."

"Master."

Many people cried out. Among those who appeared, there were their predecessors and venerable elders.

In each of these forces, there are their worshipers, dozens of powerful breath blooming in the void, powerful to incredible.

In these venerable bodies, what blooms is the power of upanism.

"Drink One by one, these venerable masters released powerful profound meanings. Snowflakes fell wildly, half of the sky was frozen into ice, and the other half was scorching like fire, as if to be cooked. At the same time, the terrible power of will and righteousness fell on the palace. At this moment, the palace trembled violently, and the more terrible light was constantly breathed in and out, and the will breath of death permeated towards those Respect and go.

Countless lights shot at the venerable ones, with the breath of death, as if to kill them.

"Chance, open him up." At this time, several people cried out at the same time, and then a terrible sword rose to the sky. At this moment, it seemed that there were only swords left between heaven and earth.

"Boom The sword pierced the space and landed on the palace in an instant. The sound of annihilation was heard. The glory of death seemed to be cut back by the sword. In the palace, a vast golden gate was exposed.

"Chop!" The sword holder roared, and the light of the sword flashed away. It penetrated everything and pricked on the gate of the palace and made a click.

"Come on, we don't have much time." Some people urged the speed, and the power they released became more and more powerful. They pulled the palace in the shape of gossip, as if they were dealing with a person instead of a palace.

The sword holder's eyes were frozen, and his breath climbed to the top. At this moment, his whole figure became a bit illusory, as if it was a sword to pierce the sky.

"Break it for me." The man turned into a beam of sword, and then an atmosphere of annihilation came out. The crowd saw a bright light shining out. The gate of the palace cracked. The master of the sword rushed into the void again. His breath was floating. His eyes were fixed on the door, but his face showed a smile.

"Get in there. We won't last long." The master of the sword gave a fierce drink to the dazed crowd, which made the crowd wake up in a moment. Then one by one, their bodies flashed wildly and rushed towards the cave.

"Let's go." Lin Feng strides forward to the entrance of the palace. At this time, these venerable tianwu strong men are all fighting against the power of the palace, in order to help them open the door of this secret place, and can't waste time.

Jun Mo Xi, they followed Lin Feng, a line of figures into a shadow, disappeared in the same place, toward the gate of the vast palace.

"Get out of here." At this time, there was a terrible will power blooming in the crowd, and all the people around were overturned in an instant. The breath of that person was extremely terrible.

"Tianwu." Many people were blocked by this man, but saw a look of Madness on his face and rushed towards the entrance.

Many figures in the void cast a faint glance towards this side, with a trace of sarcasm and strong disdain in their eyes. Their eyes are just like looking at a dead man.If a strong man in tianwu can enter the secret realm, can it be his turn?

With a fluke mind, this man tried to rush into the secret realm when those worshippers and the powerful tianwu were holding the palace in check. However, he ignored the information that the powerful tianwu and above could not enter the secret realm. He always thought how smart he was.

When he rushed into the gate of the palace, a bright beam of light shone on him. In an instant, there was an esoteric method of death. The man raised his head, and the brilliance fell and disappeared with his body.

"Stupid." Many people in the void said coldly that this secret palace has a terrible power of death, especially that door, and even has the power of selective death. As long as your cultivation is above the heavenly martial arts, if you want to step into it, the first moment will trigger the light of death, and then it will disappear in an instant.

However, when the strong men of Xuanwu rush into it, they will not cause the gas of death. More and more people rush into the door, and then it seems that they are trapped in the endless darkness, and there is no sound.

Lin Feng's body shape is extremely fast, the will of the wind blooms, and people dance like a light wind. In an instant, he arrives at the palace gate, looks back at Jun Moxi and others, and says, "let's go in."

After that, Lin Feng stepped into the door of death.

That bright beam of light instantly disappeared without a trace, Lin Feng only felt that his eyes suddenly become a dark, let him have a kind of unreal feeling.

Just now it was still so bright and bright. In an instant, it was a different world, stepping into the darkness.

"Dong, Dong, Dong" Lin Feng seems to be able to feel the sound of someone's heart beating. With his current cultivation, it's easy to see things in the dark. However, at the moment, he can't see anything, only the endless darkness. He doesn't know where he's coming. He only knows that there are people around him, many people, who should be like him. They can't see and dare not act rashly.

The contrast is too strong. Just now, the light beam outside was so bright that everyone rushed to step into the gate of the palace. But when they stepped in, they fell into endless darkness. The crowd could not help but maintain absolute silence in an instant. They did not dare to act rashly. No one knew that they were enemies or friends.

"Lin Feng." A voice suddenly rings in the dark, it is the voice of Tang youyou.

"Boom A terrible force of destruction bloomed and exploded in the direction of the sound. It was incredible.

Tang youyou feels this terrible palm power, and his eyes are suddenly stiff. Before he has time to react, he encounters a terrible attack.

"Boom

This terrible palm fell on a body, a cold smile came out in the dark, and there were still people who dare to speak. Isn't this death?

His hands whirled, and a cruel smile appeared in the dark figure's mouth. However, the smile on his face suddenly froze because he had a pair of strong and strong arms, which were directly clasped on his head.

"You want to die." A cold voice sounded in the dark, and then there was a click sound in the dark. This is the sound of skull dislocation, the dark world, a cold intention to diffuse!

It turned out that what the man had just attacked was not the talking woman, but the voice of a young man!

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