Chapter 1626: Puppet Yang Yuan Palace Reappears!

"You take this."

Huandie thought for a while, took out a jade talisman from the storage ring, and handed it to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng took the jade talisman, the jade talisman was dark blue, slightly transparent, engraved with mysterious rune patterns on it.

"What's this?"

Huan Die said: "This is an illusion talisman, which can identify illusions. If you are in an illusion, the talisman will emit light. This machine soul peak exists between reality and reality. If you carry this illusory spirit talisman with you, it may be harmful to you. Helps."

"Thank you then."

Luo Feng accepted the jade talisman without hesitation, and smiled at Huan Die: "I didn't expect you to be nice. I thought..."

"Why?" Huan Die's beautiful eyes slanted.

Seeing Huandie's cold eyes, Luo Feng waved his hands hastily, "It's nothing. But you, why are you wearing this dark clothes all the time? Your eyes are so beautiful, you should be a beauty."

Huan Die stared blankly, immediately looked away, and said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you."

Luo Feng sighed, "No matter what I say, I am your savior, so you can't be more polite."

"Don't forget, I also saved you once."

Luo Feng nodded, "That's right. We have experienced life and death twice, so we can be regarded as friends in need."

Huantie didn't look at Luo Feng, and stretched out her hand, "If you talk nonsense again, return the phantom talisman to me."

"Okay, okay. If you don't want to talk, I'll just keep silent."

Luo Feng shook his head helplessly. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, he wanted to ease the atmosphere, but it seemed to be more difficult than he imagined.

After a while, there were only four or five hundred people left who had challenged to climb the ladder. After such a long time, no one has successfully climbed the ladder, and most of the remaining people have given up on their own. Instead of leaving an unsightly result on the ladder and becoming a laughing stock, it is better to quit voluntarily.

Luo Feng glanced at everyone under the ladder, shook his head, "It seems that no one will come up."

Rumble!

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook violently,

Those who were still challenging the climbing ladder were all blown away. Afterwards, the climbing ladder burst into colorful light and began to disintegrate, turning into metal platforms again and gradually sinking into the ground.

In a blink of an eye, the ladder to the sky disappeared, and the plain returned to its original appearance.

hum...

Just when everyone was shocked, there was a sudden change on Jihun Peak. The golden film behind the mountain gate cracked a corner, revealing a majestic and majestic golden palace inside. a feeling of.

"Puppet Yang Yuan Palace! It really is here."

Luo Feng looked at the palace, his eyes flickered. Although the materials were different, this golden palace was exactly the same as the Puppet Yang Yuan Palace he had seen underground.

Quack quack quack...

As soon as the palace appeared, the golden gate slowly opened, and the shocking sound spread throughout the plain.

Everyone's eyes immediately converged on the gate, and then they all showed incredulous expressions.

With the opening of the heavy door, a breath as vast as the starry sky swept out, and there was nothing inside, only a golden vortex, slowly circling, mysterious and treacherous.

Luo Feng released his soul power, but he couldn't feel anything from the golden vortex, it was like a vacuum inside, it could only absorb everything around it.

"It seems that we are going to go in from here. I don't know what will be inside." The Seven Killing Demon Lord looked at the golden vortex and frowned.

No one answered, because no one knew what was there.

"Just go in and take a look."

Luo Feng took a deep breath, and stepped towards the golden vortex.

"etc……"

Huandie subconsciously pulled Luo Feng.

The aura emanating from the golden vortex was extremely astonishing, and it made her feel swayed. It must be a big deal inside. If there is something terrible, I am afraid that she will die the moment she enters it!

Luo Feng smiled and said, "It's impossible to know what's inside even if you stand here, don't worry, I'll be careful."

"Hahaha... the boy is courageous, much better than those kings, lords, turtles who only know how to play small tricks and have no courage at all!"

The patriarch of the Tiger Head Tribe, Yan Lie, laughed loudly, glanced at the livid-faced Seven Killers, stepped up to Luo Feng's side, patted him on the shoulder, looked at the golden vortex in front of him, and said with a grin:

"That's right, how do you know what's inside if you don't go in. Boy, no matter if it's a dragon pool or a tiger's den, I'll accompany you through it today!"

Yan Li looked at Luo Feng with admiration in his eyes.

The southern forest is a barren land, with poor mountains and bad waters, and there are countless poisonous insects and monsters living in it. The timid people can't live at all.

Therefore, the coming-of-age ceremony of the Huang race is to let the men of the Huang race go into dangerous places alone to hunt down poisonous insects and beasts, in order to show their fearless courage. Similarly, they will respect those who are courageous.

At this moment, Yan Lie's appreciation for Luo Feng has nothing to do with Tiger King, but because of Luo Feng's extraordinary courage. Of course, going in with Luo Feng also has the intention of protecting Luo Feng at the critical moment. After all, this is the first disciple of Old Tiger King to personally teach Zhentian Fist in thousands of years, and he is also a heavenly genius once in a thousand years. I don't want to see Luo Feng die here.

"Thank you, senior!"

Luo Feng cupped his hands.

"Come on, let's see what's in this ghost thing."

Yan Li, the patriarch of the Tiger Head Tribe, laughed loudly, stepped into the golden vortex with Luo Feng, and disappeared into it without a sound.

Huan Die hesitated for a while, and then followed the two of them into the golden vortex.

"Let's go. Be cautious, in case something happens."

Mu Qingxue was worried about Luo Feng, so she ordered her to step on the ground and disappear into the vortex.

Sword Master Liuyun, Sword Master Wuliang, and other Sword Tomb disciples followed closely behind.

"Let's go in too." The queen of the piano left an afterimage on the spot, darting towards the golden vortex.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch a tiger cub! With such a strong kingly spirit, there must be treasures in it, let's go!"

"Go in!"

Others performed their lightness kung fu one after another and swept into the golden vortex.

The Seven Killing Demon Lord originally wanted to wait for other people to be pawns, to find out if there was any danger before going in. Seeing this situation, he couldn't sit still anymore, and said to Heisha humanely: "Go!"

Swipe, swipe, swipe...

As a dozen disciples of the Demon Sect disappeared into the golden vortex, the entire platform became empty, and there was no one left.

"This is a once-in-a-hundred-year opportunity. If you miss it, you will have to wait another hundred years. I want to give it a try!"

A long howl shot up into the sky, and the dust flew up. A mid-Yuanhai Realm expert rushed towards the golden mask like an arrow.

Seeing this martial artist, other people who have the strength to break through the golden mask but failed to pass the challenge of climbing the ladder are also eager to move.

The hundred-year event is held once in a hundred years. Every time, various rare treasures are born, and no one is indifferent.

Others who are not strong enough to open the mask can only sigh secretly.

"Break it!"

In the middle of the Yuanhai Realm, Da Neng came to the front of the golden mask, and slashed out a scorching palm the size of a house.

"ah!"

An astonishing scene appeared.

The scorching palm blasted on the mask, and suddenly disappeared strangely. Then, like a reflection in a mirror, the scorching palm appeared from the golden light curtain, emitting even more scorching heat. In the mid-term Da Neng.

With a scream, the body of this primordial sea-level power was blown into ashes and annihilated!

"Dead! Dead!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed.

A great power in the middle stage of the Yuanhai Realm was killed in an instant. Those martial artists who were dominated by greed all looked at the golden light curtain in horror, not daring to take a half step closer.

"Heck, if you can forcefully rush in now, why bother with the previous test."

Xue Lian looked at the panicked warriors, smiled disdainfully, and looked up at the huge Machine Soul Peak.

Through the connection with the source of the devil's blood, she could feel that Luo Feng was safe and sound, and that he was inside Machine Soul Peak.

hum!

As soon as he stepped into the golden vortex, Luo Feng felt his world spinning for a while, his eyes were full of gold, and he couldn't tell the difference between up, down, left, and right.

I don't know how long it took, his body lightened, his feet were firmly on the ground, the golden light in front of his eyes faded, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the surrounding scene clearly.

There is a street in front of you, with buildings of different heights on both sides lined up row upon row. There are people coming and going in the street, there are warriors with swords and ordinary people, and it is noisy and lively.

"senior……"

Thinking of Yan Li, the patriarch of the Hutou tribe, Luo Feng looked back, but there was no one behind him.

With a wry smile, Luo Feng knew that they were separated, but now it seems that there is no such thing as a vicious place.

He took out the phantom talisman given to him by Huandie, and the jade talisman was glowing with a faint blue light.

"It really is a fantasy..."