Chapter 831 opens the temple door
“Eastern Flower Continent, Liu Yunfei, March Cave, South Xinjiang.”
Young man smiles open mouth.
“Eastern Flower Continent March in South Xinjiang?”
Yan Changfeng Twilight slightly turned, unable to raise his eyebrows slightly, has not heard of Eastern Flower Continent South Xinjiang has a force called March Cave.
At this time, suddenly the ground below vibrates again, attracting everyone’s eyes.
I don’t know if it is just now. How many people’s great battles are too strong or what is the reason. The ground below cracked a lot of cracks again. At this moment, with a loud noise, the ground sinks again.
The ancient bronze temple emerged completely.
“Well? The portal is completely exposed, so it’s much easier to open this portal.”
The expert of the Holy Son Level Peak exclaimed, and the eyes were divine light.
“Get together and shake the door!”
Someone suggested.
Yan Changfeng turned around and worked with Qing Lin.
More than a hundred Holy Son Level Peak’s expert teamed up, immediately between magic light filled the whole sky, terrifying Magic Power surging, hitting the bronze giant door.
The portal of the ancient bronze temple was completely exposed, and it was much easier to attack than when the previous half was buried in the soil.
The people worked together, immediately between, the portal heard the harsh sound of “Oops”, wearing a golden cracked stone.
After several consecutive bombardments, the tall bronze portal was completely opened, allowing several people to pass side by side at the same time.
In the darkness, everyone was full of excitement and eyes.
Such an ancient bronze palace has made many people think about it again and again.
However, the portal opened, but suddenly there was a cold yin, like a torrent.
“Rewind!”
Yan Changfeng drank and changed his face.
That gloomy breath is not the anger of the years, but the yin and the dead.
This bronze ancient temple does not seem to be just a simple palace.
More than one hundred of the Holy Son Level Peak’s experts also flew back.
This yin and dead air is too rich.
If it is an ordinary yin, and a little dead, for the cultivator, nothing at all.
However, if the yin dying of tens of thousands of years is precipitated, it will be different. With strong corrosion, the cultivator can’t bear it.
Yan Changfeng previous life In Path of Blood Refinement, I don’t know how many ancient vestige I have explored. The funeral sites of those experts have been in, and I know the terrifying of this madness.
At this moment, it is already a nightfall, and the yin is soaring for a moment, it is not spewing.
The ancient bronze temple fell into silence.
“The gloom is gone, you can enter!”
There is a Holy Son Level Peak expert that glows in the eyes and screams out loud.
When they broke through the bronze ancient temple portal, the ordinary Heaven’s Chosen and Holy Son of all directions have also been surrounded.
Opportunity good fortune, everyone wants.
They are also very interested in this bronze ancient temple.
“Go! This ancient bronze hall is mysterious and ancient. It is very likely to be the palace of some unrivalled expert. There must be a big opportunity in it!”
There is a cultivator in the eye, and the moving towards the portal rushes away.
Someone takes the lead, between immediately, there are countless cultivators to follow.
Some of the Holy Son Level Peak’s expert can’t help, and the portal below moved towards is rushing away.
Soon, these people rushed directly into the portal, no accidents, everything was calm.
“Let’s go!”
The rest of the genius of the Holy Son Level Peak are also moving. Seeing those who entered the ancient hall safely, they can no longer sit still, worrying that good things are taken away by others.
“Rush!”
“The palace of the unrivalled expert, surely there are countless treasures!”
Some cultivators are so excited that they are so excited that they flood into the ancient bronze temple.
The Holy Son Level Peak’s expert is almost the same.
Yan Changfeng is calm and easy going, and he is self-reliant in Void.
Next to him, Qing Lin waited anxiously, and watched the ordinary Heaven’s Chosen rushing into the ancient temple, but Yan Changfeng was indifferent.
“High Lord, are we still not going in? This bronze ancient hall is mysterious and ancient, and most of them have great opportunity. If we don’t go in, opportunity can be taken away.”
Qing Lin is a little anxious.
“hold on.”
Yan Changfeng indifferently said, faintly looked at the distant sky.
It’s already a nightfall, and the last touch of the sunset is about to disappear on the horizon.
The sun is like blood, Yinghong Yunxia.
The entire Small World In addition to the bronze ancient temple, the screams of many genius cultivators boiling in the silence.
“What did Brother Feng find?”
There are a few experts of Holy Son Level Peak who are not rushing into the bronze temple, and Liu Yunfei is one of them.
He didn’t know about this ancient bronze temple, but in his eyes, Yan Changfeng was out of the ordinary, not only the powerful battle power, but also the calmness of this ancient bronze temple.
What makes him more concerned is that Yan Changfeng always stares at the distant sky and seems to care about Time, which makes him feel a bit unusual.
He believes that Yan Changfeng is absolutely concerned about Time, there must be some secrets he does not understand, and most of them are related to this bronze ancient temple.
In addition to Liu Yunfei, there are several young people who have not moved, three men and two women, all of whom are experts of the Holy Son Level Peak.
Yan Changfeng looked at a few people at random and found that a few people were not very simple, especially one of the thin and short young people wearing robes, which had a special charm.
There is also a sigh of yin, entangled in death.
Yan Changfeng Shuguang slightly turned, obviously, this person seems to often come in and out of those places where the gloom is dead.
Moreover, Yan Changfeng also noticed that he also often looked up and watched Time.
And the other few people are surrounded by him, apparently very familiar with him and know his ability.
“High Lord, can you go in?”
Qing Lin asked again.
“Wait a minute, wait until the sun goes down. If this bronze temple is still innocent, we will not go in again.”
Yan Changfeng opens.
“Brother Feng means that now, when you enter this ancient temple, there will be danger?”
Liu Yunfei’s light flashed slightly.
Yan Changfeng glanced at him: “This bronze ancient temple is not simple. Just now the portal is open, and the haze that rushes out is unusual. There may be something unclean in it. When they come out, we are going in.”
Not far from the other few Holy Son Level Peak’s expert hearing this is full of surprise, the thin and young young Daoist Priest is also surprised looking towards Yan Changfeng.
“Fellow Daoist could it be also knowing the funeral school?”
The Daoist Priest was suspicious and came over. Yan Changfeng noticed that he had a black compass in his hand.
This compass is very old, with many broken pieces on it and cracked a few holes.
“Slightly understand the fur.”
Yan Changfeng took a deep look at the compass in his hand.
The burial geology is related to the geothermal feng shui, Array, etc. Yan Changfeng is proficient in Array and has some research on the terrain.
Also, a thousand years ago, he was in the Path of Blood Refinement and had encountered many remains of ancient tombs, so he had some understanding.


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