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Chapter 291 Always Variable

When the first ray of morning light broke through the clouds and fell into the valley, the six corpses of the feathered lords in front of the ancient bronze palace turned into ashes, the sword shadows dissipated, and everything returned to nothingness.

The ruins of the Demon City were flattened, the white-haired man had left, and the sword shadows were gone. Nothing could stop these monks from entering the bronze hall to find treasures. More than a dozen figures, who controlled the divine rainbow, stepped in the void, and rushed into the ancient bronze hall.

After all, it is a place where all the venerables of the Feather Realm should be treated with caution. Although these dozens of people were anxious, they were still somewhat sensible. Everyone obediently entered the hall from the crack of the "door" that was opened, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"boom!"

Shortly after these dozens of people completely penetrated the giant door, in front of the bronze hall, more than a hundred bronze pillars lined up suddenly trembled, and some obscure divine light flowed on the bronze pillar, and the strange beasts carved on the bronze pillar also vibrated, either like crawling or soaring, as if they were about to survive!

The surface of the ancient bronze temple like a majestic city, the strange "text" on the rust spots are illuminated. The vigorous lines are now squirming like crawlers, making people's scalp numb.

The shapes of these "words" are indescribable, like dragons but not dragons, like phoenixes but not phoenixes. In ancient times, there are still methods to follow and rules to follow. However, these things that say "words" but not "words" cannot be seen at all, and what they are imitated.

An inexplicable force was slowly condensed, and the bronze ancient palace was covered with a layer of mist, like chaos rather than chaos, just like those "words" that are indistinguishable and unrecognizable.

Everyone was shocked and stopped moving forward. They all hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be confused.

Only when they retreated, they were not as far as before. Only a very small number of people chose to retreat outside the valley and escape directly, and no longer wade through this muddy water. Most people remained in this valley and were unwilling to leave.

At the forefront of the crowd, those who fell in the second echelon in the previous "race" and had not had time to enter the bronze hall all felt like they had survived the disaster. They were still shocked and secretly thanked that they were lucky that they were slow down.

Unknown things can make people fear and also make people be lucky. At this moment, when the dawn breaks, everything wakes up, and the yang energy returns to heaven and earth, there are so many living fellow practitioners around you. What is that little bit of fear?

No matter how many changes there are in this ancient bronze palace, it should have an end. The six feather masters have been broken, and the heads of ancient families have come in person with Wuji Holy Soldiers. After several twists and turns, they should have broken all the killing situation and eliminated the killing momentum.

"It seems something is wrong, this bronze hall..."

After a moment, the heart-wrenching feeling not only showed no sign of fading away, but became a little stronger. Many people felt the uneasiness in their hearts and began to get restless.

"What kind of meaning does those strange... symbols have is too strange and a kind of indescribable awkwardness."

"The strange beasts on the copper pillar seemed to be coming alive at that moment, and they were trembling. I have never seen such a creature. Are they going to cross the long river of time and descend here!?"

Different people pay different attention to it. Some monks looked at the huge copper pillars in front of the hall that needed dozens of people to embrace, while others were attracted by the wriggling "text" on the surface of the bronze hall.

"Ah!! My eyes!" Just when everyone was in a state of peace, a shrill wail attracted everyone to look at each other. Many people had divine lights leaping in their hands, ready to take action at any time.

Everyone's nerves were tense and could not withstand the slightest teasing.

Two blood and tears flowed down the monk's eyes. He just wanted to sink his mind into the "text" on the hall, but he was backfired for no reason. These two moves were already useless.

"Buzz——"

A low moan was floating in the valley. Before everyone could recover from the changes in the ancient bronze palace, they felt dizzy and felt like they were falling in the clouds and mist, not knowing how the heaven and earth were round.

Even Ye Ku, who was in the Lihuo Furnace, was pulled into chaos by this mourning, and soon he woke up again. First, he was in the Lihuo Furnace, and this three-legged and two-eared furnace was made of. It could recover independently after the holy power was dissipated.

Secondly, there was Su Qingqing next to him, and the sword domain that had covered the valley was like this. Before he could get close to him, most of his skills were cut off, which had little impact on Ye Ku.

Ye Ku unconsciously leaned towards Su Qingqing, and the three-colored divine fire surrounded the two of them. The flames reflected in their eyes, like treasure lotus, which was really like a dream, at least at this moment, they all had each other in their eyes.

When Ye Ku was holding Su Qingqing in his arms, he jumped down the cliff and walked in the valley, he didn't feel anything. At this moment, he was in the stove, and he was a little quieter than before he felt that You Anxin was floating. When he smelled the fragrance, Ye Ku touched Su Qingqing with his elbow, and the latter turned his head slightly, opened his mouth lightly, but did not spit out a word.

Inside and outside the furnace, although it is only a thin wall, it is completely different from two worlds.

Among these monks who had the courage to stay here and wanted to get a glimpse of the secrets of the bronze hall, there were also extraordinary people, such as Yan and Shangguan, the two ancient families and the demon royal family, and the remnants of the defeated soldiers and defeated the monks who came from ancient traditions, suppressing their own minds and fighting the low mourning that arose from nowhere.

After a while, these creatures from ancient heritage woke up first, their bodies suddenly shook, their faces full of surprise. There was still an inexplicable fear under this surprise, but they hid it very well, and even they themselves did not notice it.

These creatures from the supreme inheritance just came back from the drowsiness and looked at each other one by one, just about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but the next moment, they all changed their faces again.

"Buzz!!"

The same sound was again, but this time it made people hear it clearly. The sound came from the ancient bronze palace, which seemed to suppress the roar that had been for thousands of years, and was twisted by time, so that it became what it is now.

A heart-wrenching aura spread out, and an indescribable force condensed in the bronze hall. This force became stronger and stronger, and gradually it surged like a vast ocean!

But this force seemed to be imprisoned by something, and there seemed to be some great terror in the copper hall like a city. It was a flood of beasts that could not be taken out of the gate.

Even so, it was enough to make people shine. Those monks who came from ancient families and were the first to wake up all sensed this change, and their faces changed suddenly. One of the monks exclaimed loudly: "Quick out! The situation in the bronze palace has changed!"

This was shouted to the person who entered the bronze hall first. Among the dozens of people entering the bronze hall, there were many creatures from ancient families and demon royal families. It was not this monk who was kind-hearted and caring, but he just watched his relatives fall into trouble, how could he not be anxious?

This shout was helped by the true qi, and the sound was like a bell, deafening and echoed between the valleys, which shocked many monks to come back from the drowsiness just now. The monks all looked frightened and worried, not knowing what had happened.

The shouts gradually dissipated, and there was silence in the valley. Everyone stared at the towering bronze hall as majestic as a city. Even their breathing was cautious, and they could hear the sound of fine needles falling to the ground. They seemed to be afraid of disturbing some inexplicable existence and causing themselves to kill themselves.

No response for a long time.

Under the stagnant suppression, the moment seemed as long as a century. The big beads of sweat rolled down from the monk's forehead. His throat moved, and he was about to speak again. The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and a bitterness appeared in his mouth, and he could no longer say a word.

There was blood mist, which spread out from the half-covered giant gate, and it was scattered lightly, like a squirm of smoke, fluttering, without any weight.

There should be a bad sign in the past, but it still makes people feel a little abrupt. Everything came so quickly that it was hard to accept. The giant gate was half-closed and it was still only opened up a gap, and I had no idea what was going on in it.

"Brush!"

Almost at the same time, everyone retreated and turned into a divine rainbow, hoping to get farther away from the strange blood mist, the better.

In fact, the blood mist was not very rich, but it was very thin. Ye Ku and Su Qingqing hid in the stove, and the blood mist came. It should have been the first to be the first to be hit, but before the blood mist had spread here, it was already powerless and gradually faded away.

Leave the stove.

Ye Ku felt a sense of coldness and coldness all over his body, as if an evil ghost was exploring his claws from the underworld, trying to pull him down. Cold starts from his feet, evil comes from his heart, and the yin and yang mysterious energy in the dantian seems to be suppressed by an inexplicable force, just like when he was in the hanging sky river before, no matter how hard he tried, he could not mobilize it at all.

Suddenly, he felt a chill of his palm and suddenly lowered his head, but saw a soft thorn entering his palm, just like white jade with mutton fat. Only then did he realize that Su Qingqing was holding his hand tightly.

Even with the three-colored divine fire, the girl's hands were still scary, like ice cubes. Her lips were black and purple, her eyes were blurred, and her whole body was shaking like a sieve, as if she had encountered something unspeakable.

"The weirdness in the bronze hall should not affect her, why... Could it be this blood mist..."

Ye Ku's thoughts were like lightning, and he thought a lot in an instant. He suppressed the shock in his heart. The five elements were fully immersed in his spiritual sense, and helped Su Qingqing to suppress the discomfort himself. Fortunately, this cold feeling came and went quickly. Soon, Su Qingqing was much better.

Outside the stove, on the more than a hundred copper pillars that lined up in the sky in front of the hall, the flowing light seemed to boil, and endless divine light passed through the sky, projecting down with the weight of history and the vicissitudes of time.

The dozen monks who were behind couldn't dodge, and the divine light came to him and burned on the spot. In an instant, these monks turned into fire people. No matter how they struggled, it was futile. The flames seemed to burn out even the sounds, and silently burned the living people to ashes!

"Quick! Retreat!!"

No one dared to turn back, everyone was running away. After all, even Yu Zun was bleeding from here. How could they develop a desire to resist?

The morning light penetrates the clouds, but it makes people feel no warmth.

The divine light is gathering, the light and shadow are changing, and a strange beast is born from the fire. The strange beast has six legs and four wings. Its body is covered by flames. Its appearance is not clear, and it is more than ten feet high, but it is very flexible and not affected by its huge size.

In just this moment, dozens of monks died in the mouth of beasts, and their bodies were burned by flames and turned into ashes.
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