Xianhong Road

Chapter 405 Bronze Gate
In the depths of the seabed as deep as four or five hundred miles, the ridge of the earth veins and the Tianlan Palace are approaching a little bit.

"Why... is this strange induction again."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the Nine Nether Devil Qi that was about to move in his body.

As early as in Yuyang Country's Ghost Corpse Mountain and Jiuyou Secret Realm, the Jiuyou Devil Qi had also experienced this kind of abnormal movement.

Yang Fan has already come to a conclusion: Whenever he is close to the existence related to "Jiuyou Demon Lord", the Jiuyou Demon Art will produce such a change.

Of course, if there is someone practicing the Nine Nether Demon Art in a certain area, Yang Fan's Nether Demon Flame will also send out a clearer mutual induction.

"It should not be 'Ghost Demon Flame', but something related to Jiuyou Demon Monarch."

Yang Fan calmed himself down and quickly came to a conclusion.

It's hard to imagine that there are things related to Jiuyou Demon Lord in this pass and the lifeblood of the entire Tianqin Inner Sea.

Ouyang Feng didn't notice Yang Fan's strange color, he was identifying the direction, staring at the colorful halo area not far away, and said in a low voice: "There are four entrances in Tianlan Palace, the entrance I just chose is not the same as that of Zhu Hong direction."

"Senior Ouyang did this to prevent me from conflicting with that Zhu Hongqi?" Yang Fan said calmly.

"Yes, Zhu Hong's strength is enough to surpass the high-ranking Golden Core, and there are at least two Golden Core monks to help. If you collide with him, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss and affect the mission I gave you." Ouyang Feng was very objective. Then he said to Yang Fan: "I'm just discussing the matter as it stands, not trying to make others arrogant. I hope this matter won't affect your state of mind."

"Senior Ouyang, don't worry, I'm not someone who strives to win." Yang Fan smiled, and then changed the subject: "As long as my personal interests are not affected, Yang would rather not confront anyone in Tianlan Palace."

Ouyang Feng said a little appreciatively: "It can be seen that you are still a very rational person."

However, there was still a sentence in Yang Fan's heart: "If you want to make life difficult for me, even if it is an existence as powerful as Zhu Hong, I will not make it easy for you!"

After flying for a while, the two finally came to a place on the edge of the colorful halo covering tens of thousands of miles of sea area. Dozens of people had gathered in front of them, all of them were high-ranking monks or demon cultivators from Tianqin Inner Sea.

Yang Fan stared at it, and a few tens of feet away, in the area of ​​the colorful halo, a majestic and magnificent bronze gate could be faintly seen.

This bronze gate is hundreds of feet high, looks very simple, and there is a precipitation of historical vicissitudes in its thickness.

There are ancient pictures and texts engraved on it, which are difficult to understand. Yang Fan saw several legendary spiritual flowers, plants and beasts on it.

In addition, on the left and right in front of the bronze gate, there is a lifelike black unicorn statue.

These two unicorns are each ten feet tall, and their eyes seem to have spirituality. Looking directly at them, they feel a palpitating pressure.

"Mo Qilin, the legendary beast."

Yang Fan looked at it for a moment, showing awe.

If a unicorn beast of this size really existed, it would at least be a powerful existence that would look down on the human world.

For some reason, when looking at these two unicorn statues, Yang Fan faintly felt a burst of vitality from them.

Yang Fan is extremely sensitive to the natural feeling of life.

Beside the bronze gate, there were dozens of people gathered in groups of three or four, among which there were nearly 20 monks in the Nascent Soul stage or the demon cultivators.

Seeing Ouyang Feng approaching, several Nascent Soul experts immediately came to say hello, including one or two Transformation Demon Cultivators.

Facing the accosts of these strong men, Ouyang Feng mostly ignored them with arrogance.

The Nascent Soul powerhouses didn't care about this, they seemed to understand his personality very well.

Ouyang Feng brought Yang Fan to one of the ink unicorn statues, and his spiritual sense said: "These high-ranking monks, don't look at the talking and laughing now, after entering Tianlan Palace, it is not uncommon to see enemies turning against each other."

"Senior, I understand." Yang Fan nodded, no wonder Ouyang Feng kept a sullen face and kept a distance from these people.

There is no need to worry about doing this, and when you enter Tianlan Palace, you will have no sympathy to talk about when you do it.

There is still more than half a month before the shipwreck, and everyone is waiting here. During this period, many high-ranking experts have arrived one after another.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan suddenly felt a cold and slightly familiar feeling.

With a chill in his heart, he unfolded his omniscient senses and found a familiar person.

"Master Yinhun! Why did he come to Tianlan Hall?" Yang Fan was taken aback.

In a certain corner of the bronze half, stood a skinny old man with a gutter nose, his eyes moved away from his face.

"Master Yinhun" glanced at Yang Fan, with a strange expression on his face, and an involuntary sneer at the corner of his mouth.

However, when his gaze swept over Ouyang Feng, his eyes were full of horror and fear.

Obviously, Master Yinhun also knew Ouyang Feng, and was a little afraid of him.

The deadline for the catastrophe was approaching little by little, and more and more monks gathered near the bronze gate.

In the last few days, almost no monks rushed over.

Yang Fan made a rough estimate, and found that there were dozens of Nascent Soul level powerhouses on the field, and seven to 80 Jindan powerhouses.

The aura condensed by so many Nascent Soul Transformation Powerhouses is extremely terrifying. All the high-level Golden Elixirs on the field dare not even have a breath.

Yang Fan was secretly surprised that there were so many Nascent Soul-level powerhouses at this entrance, not to mention the four entrances of Tianlan Palace.

The Tianqin Inner Sea stretches across tens of billions of miles, and its area is fully a hundred times larger than that of the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty. It is naturally as strong as a forest.

These Nascent Soul incarnations are all famous powerhouses in the boundless inner sea. Usually, if there are one or two, it will be great.

However, in the century-old catastrophe, the great temptation of the Tianlan Palace made these old monsters of the Inner Sea travel thousands of miles away and fly for several years to gather here.

"Listen carefully. There are some Jindan powerhouses in this game. After entering Tianlan Palace, they may become your powerful enemies. Let me point out one by one for you first..."

Ouyang Feng sent a voice transmission to Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness.

"Senior, please tell me." Yang Fan believed in Ouyang Feng's vision and experience.

"Did you see the little girl wearing a colorful crown in the middle of the gate?" Ouyang Feng gestured.

Yang Fan followed his instructions and saw a [-]-year-old little girl in a colorful skirt with freckles on her face, looking innocent and romantic.

The colorful bird crown on her head is very special, showing a fan shape like a peacock spreading its tail. There are a few mysterious crystal beads inlaid on the crown, which brings inexplicable pressure to Yang Fan amidst the mysterious beauty.

"She...she is a demon cultivator, and also a great demon cultivator of the same level!" Yang Fan was slightly startled, a little surprised.

"She is the youngest daughter of the Peacock King. I don't know the exact name. Let's call her the Peacock Demon." Ouyang Feng said solemnly: "Don't look at the Peacock Demon as an immature little girl. She His age is older than most Nascent Soul stage bosses present."

"The Peacock King's daughter? This really cannot be underestimated." Yang Fan immediately paid attention.

You must know that the "Peacock King" is one of the seven great monsters in the inner sea, and Tianyuan is still in its sphere of influence.

At the same time, Yang Fan also discovered that next to the little peacock demon, there were two demon cultivators at the transformation stage guarding him, accompanied by three demon cultivators at the fourth level.

"Not only should you not underestimate it, you must be more careful, and even avoid competing with it. This little peacock demon has extremely high aptitude. It is a rare beast with a noble bloodline. Its talent is more than one or two better than that of flood dragons."

"Her strength is close to that of Zhu Hong, and some of her innate supernatural powers are even more terrifying. As for how she wants to enter the Tianlan Palace with the strength of a fourth-level great demon cultivator, it is difficult for me to guess. After all, she is a noble race close to divine beasts, and is The precious daughter of the Peacock King..."

Ouyang Feng explained.

"Look at that gloomy young man again." Ouyang Feng said.

Yang Fan followed his gaze, but found that it was the location of Master Yinhun.

What Ouyang Feng was referring to was the young man wrapped in a black robe next to Master Yinhun. This boy had a depressing sinister aura, and his eyes were filled with stagnant water.

"He is a direct disciple of the 'Tianyou Demon Lord', named Wu Jin. I met him once. Although his cultivation is not at the late stage of Jindan, his supernatural powers are extremely terrifying." Ouyang Feng mentioned "Tianyou Demon Lord" When he was "jun", he also showed a bit of fear, obviously he was an extraordinary strong man.

"The Nascent Soul powerhouse next to Wu Jin should be the younger brother of 'Tianyou Demon Lord', Master Yinhun. It is difficult to guess the relationship between Lord Tianyou Demon and Master Yinhun, but the two inherited from the One is extremely secretive. However, compared to the famous 'Tianyou Mojun' in the inner sea, Master Yinhun's strength is very average, and he is notorious."

Ouyang Feng mentioned these secrets to Yang Fan by the way.

Yang Fan looked at it secretly, and he could also feel that Wu Jin had at least the strength comparable to that of a golden core monk, which brought him a faint pressure.

In contrast, Zhu Hong and the peacock demon really put a lot of pressure and threat on him.

Next to Wu Jin and Master Yinhun, there was also a white-haired old man with a perfect Golden Core, with a slightly gloomy and bewildered expression.

Yang Fan immediately noticed the white-haired old man with a strange look on his face.

"The white-haired old man was obviously restrained by the 'Master Yinhun'." Ouyang Feng sneered.

"Look at the man and the woman again..." Ouyang Feng said: "Both of these two have stepped into the realm of the late stage of Jindan, and it seems that they have obviously suppressed the breakthrough of cultivation. I have seen them too, yes' Ziying Shengjun's direct disciples, the male is named Zixuan, and the female is named Zimeng, they are a pair of brothers who are good at teaming up. If these two join forces, they will be able to compete against the golden core cultivator."

"Zixuan, Zimeng?" Yang Fan took a closer look and found two Jindan monks wearing purple shirts, a man and a woman. Their appearances were somewhat similar. .

Ouyang Feng smiled and said: "Thinking that these two brothers and sisters should not pose a great threat to you, their strength is at most on par with yours. But you should also be careful of their 'Purple Infant Holy Flame', this holy fire has extraordinary magical powers."

"Purple Infant Sacred Fire?" Yang Fan was a little surprised. Before joining Tianyuan, he and Xue Ren had fought against the pirates of the Jindan Great Cultivator, and that person also practiced "Purple Infant Sacred Fire."

"Hehe, you also know this real fire? 'Ziying Shengjun' is also a strong man in the inner sea, and the name of 'Tianyou Demon Lord', and is a deadly enemy. The middle-aged Yuan beside Zixuan and Zimeng Infant cultivator should be their master uncle, Master Zihuo, whose strength is slightly better than Master Yinhun." Ouyang Feng said lightly: "Except for the few I mentioned, the other sixty or seventy Golden cores are all in the early and middle stages, so they cannot pose a threat to you."

Yang Fan also nodded secretly, there are only a few high-ranking Golden Cores who might pose a threat to him on the field.

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