Han Feng could feel the power of this pressure, but he did not feel any discomfort in his body. All external power was blocked by the residual talisman.
He landed lightly downwards, and it took him more than a stick of incense to land on the ground.
The ground here is also purple and shiny, and a surging aura spreads out, filling the air hundreds of feet high.
Han Feng didn't feel any pressure. He raised his head and looked at the purple palace in the distance. He walked forward several hundred feet at a time and approached the purple palace leisurely.
He didn't dare to fly directly in the air, mainly because he was worried about whether there were any special restrictions in this purple palace, which might break the virtualization technique of the residual talisman.
He observed as he walked and found that there was no abnormal movement in this palace, but that it was releasing scorching purple light all the time, and the aura was like a tide, surging.
Han Feng calmed down and slowly walked to the steps of the purple palace.
He raised his eyes and looked up. At this moment, he seemed to be under a huge mountain. There were countless steps above, and each step was three feet high, which was amazing.
He walked up carefully, and a special power was released at the first level, but it was blocked by the remaining talisman, preventing him from suffering any harm.
Han Feng released his soul power and quickly sensed it. The special power should be gravity and illusion. Fortunately, his soul power was withdrawn in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"It's so dangerous!" Han Feng was frightened. After calming down, he went up the next step. The power strengthened a little. He passed by without releasing any breath and continued to climb.
His speed was extremely fast. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he reached the three thousand steps. He looked up again and found that he was getting closer to the high platform in front of the palace.
Sure enough, not long after, he climbed another 333 steps and reached the high platform smoothly.
On the high platform, it was extremely smooth, like a complete mirror. It was all white, like snow jade, reflecting the purple palace, and the light shone.
Han Feng smiled and walked slowly towards the purple palace gate.
It was only a distance of three hundred feet. After a while, he reached the door of the purple palace, but the door was closed tightly. He did not dare to reach out and push the door open.
Just when Han Feng was struggling, the door suddenly opened on its own without any warning, making him feel terrified.
Han Feng calmed down and looked inside, only to find that the interior was completely dark, and nothing could be seen at all. Only bursts of ancient and distant aura seeped out, thanks to the protection of the residual talisman, otherwise he would have lost this aura. Turned into ashes.
"Little friend, come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Suddenly, a voice full of vicissitudes of life came from inside the door, resounding throughout the entire world.
Han Feng was amazed and filled with fear, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Is this old guy blackmailing me? Maybe he didn't even notice my existence!" Han Feng calmed down and secretly guessed.
"I know you are carrying the ancestral talisman, otherwise you wouldn't be able to come here, but the ancestral talisman still has not fully recovered. The deep space level is only under the surface. In the space of the Ancestral Dragon Palace, naturally you can't hide it from me!" That said! The voice continued to come.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the other party had discovered him a long time ago, but he still did not dare to expose himself. After all, as soon as he appeared in a flash, the virtualization technique of the residual symbol was broken, and the pressure of the palace was It will invade his body without any reservation, turning him into a ball of blood and dying without a burial place.
"Since you don't dare to show up, let me drag you in!" The mysterious man suddenly changed the subject and said slowly.
After he said this, a strange force emerged around Han Feng without any warning, covering him accurately, ignoring the defense of the remaining symbols, and wrapped him up and pulled him into the palace.
"ah……"
Han Feng panicked and let out a cry. Just when he was about to instinctively use the technique, the remaining talisman deep in his soul sea moved slightly, and the white light flickered, sending an intermittent message to him.
"He is the descendant of the ancestral dragon, so there is no danger?" Han Feng understood the meaning of the residual symbol and calmed down without moving.
The interior of the purple palace was very large. The strange force enveloped Han Feng as he turned left and right. He made countless turns and seemed to fly all the way up. After a full quarter of an hour, he finally arrived in an open space. .
This space is thousands of feet high and thousands of feet wide. It is surrounded by purple stone walls on all sides, which are shining, making the entire space filled with purple light, making it extremely dreamy.
Han Feng had no time to look at these things. He widened his eyes and stared closely at a bone dragon in the middle of the space. He saw it coiled in the middle of the open space. Even though it had no body and only slightly blackened bones left, it was still there. It was extremely huge, occupying an area of nearly a thousand feet, like a high mountain, with a majestic aura that enveloped the entire space.
"Little friend, I am the third-generation descendant of the ancestral dragon. My name is Long Qing. What do you call me?" The skull dragon's head was slightly raised, and two flame-like lights suddenly lit up in its deep-set eyes. His voice It came from nowhere and resounded throughout the entire space.
At this point, Han Feng knew that he could never escape, so he simply said: "Senior, my name is Han Feng. I don't want to disturb you, but I have a mission. I must come here to rescue my sect ancestor. Please forgive me."
"Are your sect ancestors those four little guys? They are quite capable. They passed several levels, broke into my secret place, and stole a lot of spiritual materials from heaven and earth. However, they were greedy and tried to completely break through my secret. The secret place absorbed the power of the domain and forced me to take action. I was temporarily sealed in place. Look!" Long Qing said lightly. As the flames in his eyes flashed slightly, the ceiling above suddenly lit up, showing a Picture after picture.
There is an extremely vast world, full of spiritual energy, lush vegetation, mountains, rivers and rivers everywhere, but there are no animals, let alone strange beasts or primitive beasts, and it is completely silent.
The scene turned, and on a mountain peak that towered into the sky, there were four people standing, covered in green light, and they were sealed in place like amber, motionless.
Han Feng carefully identified one of them and found that one of them was indeed Venerable Ximen Tian. He was completely unable to move, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be very frightened.
The other three must be Ximentian's accomplices. They suffered the same fate as him, unable to move at all and unable to even breathe.
Han Feng was surprised and didn't know how Ximentian and Luo Yuxiang conveyed the message in this situation. They would definitely not notify the senior leaders of their respective sects in advance. They would probably use secret techniques to send the message at the moment of distress.
