Shen Luo and his group flew towards the depths of the Dragon Palace. The surrounding Dragon Palace buildings gradually became sparse. After half an hour, they stopped beside a huge underwater mountain.
The giant mountain was pitch black all over, towering and majestic, as if it had emerged from the sea, emitting a gloomy atmosphere.
Shen Luo looked at the huge mountain in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The rocks of this giant mountain are pitch black throughout, giving off a heavy and obscure aura. It is extremely difficult for his spiritual sense to spread through it. With his powerful spiritual sense, he could only probe into a distance of half a meter. He had no idea what material it was made of.
There are some tower-shaped buildings standing under the giant peak, but they are very old and it seems that no one has taken care of them for a long time.
Ao Zhong led a few people forward and soon came to a small gray tower.
"We're here." Ao Zhong said.
This tower is only seventy or eighty feet high. Compared with the other giant towers around it that are dozens or hundreds of feet high, it is really inconspicuous.
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the East China Sea Dragon Palace was guarding Long Yuan very strictly, and there were so many shields set up at the entrance.
The tower door was closed, and there was a palm-sized depression in the center.
Ao Zhong raised his hand and a golden token flew out and embedded into the recess on the door, fitting in perfectly.
**-like golden light flowed out from the golden token, spreading rapidly on the tower gate, and soon formed a dragon-shaped pattern.
With a creaky sound, the tightly closed door slowly opened.
After several people entered, the token in the stone gate automatically flew back to Ao Zhong's hand, and then the gate closed automatically.
Behind the door was a spacious hall. The hall was empty except for a huge bronze door embedded in the deepest wall.
On the gate is a relief sculpture of a five-clawed dragon with its body coiled and a silver dragon ball in its mouth. It is lifelike and vivid, as if it could break through the door and fly out at any time.
Shen Luo looked at the relief of the five-clawed dragon in front of him. After just two glances, the five-clawed dragon's eyes seemed to come alive and it looked at Shen Luo indifferently.
A huge aura of dragon power burst out from the dragon relief and pressed towards Shen Luo.
His body shook violently, his meridians trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood rushed straight to his heart and lungs.
But at this moment, the Heavenly Book on his body suddenly became hot, and a stream of heat surged out of it, offsetting most of the huge dragon power.
The remaining power was no longer a threat. Shen Luo took a step back with a pale face and endured the pressure of the dragon's might.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, please lower your head quickly. Except for those who carry the blood of our East China Sea dragon clan, no outsider can look directly at the Ancestral Dragon Wall!" When Ao Zhong saw this scene, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he immediately changed into an anxious expression and shouted.
Upon hearing this, Shen Luo hurriedly lowered his eyes and looked at Ao Xin and Qing Chi beside him. The two of them kept their heads down and did not look at the bronze gate.
The two brothers Ao Zhong and Ao Hong stared at the bronze gate, but nothing happened.
"Ancestral Dragon Wall has this limitation? Second brother, since you already knew about this, why didn't you remind me earlier!" Ao Hong shouted with a gloomy face.
"I forgot about this matter for a moment. Ninth brother, Fellow Daoist Shen, please don't blame me." Ao Zhong slapped his forehead and said apologetically.
"Brother Shen, are you okay?" Ao Hong glanced at Ao Zhong, then looked at Shen Luo with concern.
"It's okay." Shen Luo waved his hand expressionlessly.