Many people standing on the Wujiang River were involved in the Wujiang River. The power of desolation killed them instantly, especially the weak ones. There was no chance. In just an instant, a hundred people died.
A few crows of crows occasionally came out in the void, which seemed to verify the seriousness of the crows of the moon.
"Rumble!" A dull voice came out, and the crowd was shocked to find that the land surrounded by the Wujiang River was sinking downwards at this moment. The water of the Wujiang River flowed down, and the earth cracked and rolled. The entire earth's crust, in Horrible changes occur.
Lin Feng stood on one of the towers. No one moved, but his position was moving, moving sideways with the earth's crust. Not only him, but also the land was dented and split in eight directions. The Wujiang River was Water continues to flow into it, and the aura of desolation becomes stronger and stronger.
A terrifying cloud hovered over the crowd, and the terrifying aura of desolation continued to spread. The crowd raised their heads, and their hearts could not help but twitch violently.
At this moment, a dragon shadow appeared above them. The huge black dragon shadow covered the entire sky.
"Dragon, demon dragon, there really is a demon dragon!"
The crowd was extremely shocked. The demon dragon, the royal family of the demon world, "Boom!" The earth's crust was still cracking open, and the water of Wujiang River slowly flowed into the sunken land from the eight directions. Although Lin Feng stood on the top of the tower, , however, he was already parallel to the water of Wujiang River and fell into the ground hundreds of meters deep.
Although the changes in the earth's crust at this moment are shocking, they are filled with a sense of harmony, as if this terrain should have been like this countless years ago.
"Still expanding!" Lin Feng's body is still moving with the tower. The people on the other towers who were only a few feet away from him are now a thousand meters away from him. It can be seen that the scope of this cracked earth crust is How vast and vast.
"Boom!" A bursting sound came out, and the sunken middle section began to float, as if a huge building appeared there.
"This is... a palace!" Lin Feng's expression froze, and he stared closely at the building that appeared deep underground in the center. It turned out to be an extremely large palace, and there seemed to be vague carvings on the palace. Even after countless years of corrosion, they can still be distinguished and carved, and they are all demonic dragons.
"Dragon Palace!" A voice came out of Qiongqi's mouth, which made Lin Feng's heart tremble violently. Dragon Palace, this vast and huge palace, was shockingly a dragon palace.
Lin Feng seemed to be able to imagine that countless years ago, the Dragon Palace was located under the Wujiang River and was covered by the water of the Wujiang River. However, due to unknown changes, the Dragon Palace was buried in the earth's crust and was forgotten.
"The power of desolation!" The crowd was speechless for a while, and the dragon roared in the middle of the night. There was actually a dragon palace buried underground, and the terrifying power of desolation seemed to be sealed in this dragon palace.
This also means that the aura of desolation in Wujiang River is not an ancient battlefield as rumored, nor is it caused by the cultivation of powerful beings, but because of the Dragon Palace.
Looking back, Lin Feng looked at the backward flow of the Wujiang River. He found that the water of the Wujiang River did not fall except for flowing into the depression. It seemed that the high towers they were standing on could suppress the water of the Wujiang River.
"No..." A miserable roar came out, and a figure fell in the void, unable to resist the tyrannical power of desolation and died.
Although the aura of desolation here is not as terrifying as the desolate sea, at least some weak Tianwu people are still unable to resist it.
"Where did this desolate power come from? Why is there a desolate sea in the ancient battlefield and also here?" Lin Feng murmured to himself and glanced at Qiong Qi beside him.
"There have been many speculations about the power of desolation. Some people say that the power of desolation symbolizes destruction and is the most primitive power of destruction." Qiongqi responded.
"Should I put you away?"
"No need, just take care of yourself!" Qiongqi stared at the palace with his huge eyes and said, "Don't act easily now. This Dragon Palace has experienced devastating changes from time to time."
Lin Feng nodded. He didn't need Qiong Qi to tell him that he understood that with so many strong men, it was his turn to take action.
"The moon is setting and the crow is crying. Since it is a bad omen, how can no one die? There will definitely be many people who will stay here today." Qiongqi's eyes flickered, as if he was talking to himself: "But the dragon roars late at night The auspicious omen also appears at the same time, which means that there is an opportunity in the big disaster. It depends on who can seize it. It is not easy for you to encounter such an opportunity, so keep an eye on it. "
"I'll try my best." Lin Feng cursed in his heart. It would be useful if he kept an eye on this kind of thing, so he could only do his best.
At this time, Xuanyuan Potian took a step forward and jumped directly towards the Dragon Palace in the abyss. Although he was in the realm of Tianwu, he was extremely courageous.
Arriving at the entrance of the Dragon Palace, Xuanyuan Potian raised his hands high. In an instant, a huge golden sky-cutting ax appeared in his hands. With a fierce swing of the terrifying ax, an infinite huge ax suddenly appeared. It condensed in the void and slammed into the entrance of the Dragon Palace.
"Crack!" A clear crackling sound came out, perhaps because Xuanyuan Potian's power was too strong, or perhaps because the entrance had become too fragile after years of corrosion, and it cracked open under this axe.
A terrifying golden light enveloped Xuanyuan Potian's body, and the crowd faintly heard the terrifying roar of blood. With one step forward, Xuanyuan Potian strode into the Dragon Palace against the terrifying aura of desolation.
"The bloodline of Xuanyuan is indeed powerful!" the crowd secretly thought. Xuanyuan Potian was indeed as fearless and bold as the rumors said. He actually entered the Dragon Palace alone.
"Walk!"
Sounds of breaking through the air came out one after another, and powerful auras emerged from each of the venerables, stepping into the Dragon Palace from the entrance.
"Let's go in." Lin Feng took a step forward, and together with Qiong Qi, he also headed towards the entrance of the Dragon Palace.
"Brother Lin, it's dangerous." Hua Changfeng couldn't help being shocked when he saw Lin Feng actually going in. This guy was too courageous. At this moment, it was difficult for him to resist the aura of desolation. Lin Feng actually dared to enter the strong power of desolation. In the Dragon Palace, it was too bold.
"Brother Hua, it seems that this is not a blessed place. If you can leave, please find a chance to leave." Lin Feng looked back at Hua Changfeng, and then stepped into the entrance of the Dragon Palace, making Hua Changfeng's heart twitch slightly.
Xuanyuan Potian and Lin Feng are the only two people who have entered the Dragon Palace with the realm of Tianwu. But who is Xuanyuan Potian? He is the bloodline of the emperor, a descendant of the Xuanyuan family, and his cultivation level is also at the seventh level of Tianwu. However, Lin Feng, he is only a mere Tianwu. It's just the second level. This can no longer be summed up by the word bold. If Lin Feng hadn't done something that amazed Hua Changfeng, he would even think that Lin Feng was looking for death.
The moment he stepped into the Dragon Palace, a strong aura of desolation invaded. However, Lin Feng's ability to resist the power of desolation was so strong that he didn't need to pay attention to it. Qiongqi's body was flashing with wisps of flames. The flames looked extremely strange, burning so much that the aura of desolation made a crackling sound.
"Get out!" A loud rumbling sound came out, Lin Feng's body moved slightly, and a figure passed by him, and then exploded.
"Demon puppets, these dead things!" A terrifying attack was seen landing towards Qiongqi, who quickly avoided it.
Lin Feng glanced at them. At this moment, everyone was fighting with some demonic figures. The eyes of these demonic figures were dead. They were demon puppets and had no life.
"Boy, come and help me, this thing is not afraid of fire." Qiongqi cursed.
Lin Feng took a step forward and blasted towards the monster. His terrifying fist roared. The monster seemed to be aware of it and smashed its huge fist at Lin Feng.
"Boom!" Lin Feng groaned with terrifying force.
"Old bastard!" Lin Feng cursed, Qiongqi, this bastard, these guys are so powerful, he can't shake them at all.
"Boom!" A terrifying sound came out, and the demon puppet in front of him exploded. When he raised his head, Lin Feng saw the domineering figure of Xuanyuan Potian.
"Second level of Tianwu, get back!" Xuanyuan Potian spat out a voice towards Lin Feng, like a roaring sound. Suddenly Lin Feng felt a terrible force hit him, causing his blood to roll and his steps to retreat. , there was even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
But Xuanyuan Potian ignored him and flickered directly towards the depths of the Dragon Palace. The demon puppet could not stop his figure at all.
"Xuanyuan Potian, you are cruel!" Lin Feng stared at the figure indifferently. Instead of rolling away, he followed the crowd and flashed into the depths of the Dragon Palace!
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