90,000 miles deep, shaking a line of sky.

The fairy mist is long, lingering in the world, as if covering everything.

Under this long fairy mist, three rainbow lights flashed from one of them, causing the fairy mist to gasp, like a ditch rainbow.

Under this fairy mist, a water moon sky emerges, into the eyes, the lake is calm like a mirror, there is no trace of waves, in the middle of this lake, there is a palace like a bright moon.

Tang Huang Palace!

The so-called isolation from the world should be the ghosts on the surface of the lake, so that those monks are not allowed to enter it.

In an instant, the immortal mist was broken again, and three figures rushed out and landed on the shore of Mingjing Lake.

Wang Anxu's face was full of surprise, that palace was more than a hundred times more magnificent than the Kongxuan Palace, as if that palace was in the bright moon.

The palace is magnificent, with a pale golden glow, but it is cut off by the lake.

Around the lake, there is a person who makes the surrounding air tremble even if his breath is restrained, one person stands with a bitter face, or two people stand side by side, discussing countermeasures.

And behind the rock wall behind the lakeside, some monks with the same restrained aura and concealed figure hid behind it.

It seems that they want to get a piece of the pie from these strong people.

The two brothers, Qin Hao and Wang Anxu, landed like wild geese, unstained with dust, walked slowly, and walked towards the lakeside.

Just as the three of them walked slowly, suddenly, a peak power of the Divine Source Realm swept out, slowly enveloping Qin Hao and the others.

"It's just that the fourth turn of the Divine Source Realm is here, and you dare to come here even if you are a monk of the first turn!?"

Not far from Qin Hao, a ray of essence light flashed in the eyes of a sixth-turn cultivator of the Divine Source Realm, and he shouted loudly.

This shout instantly attracted the attention of many people, and several peak cultivators raised their eyes at the same time and looked at Qin Hao.

This palace definitely has amazing treasures, when did a mere monk be able to touch it?

In their opinion, the Immortal Martial Realm monks and even some low-level Divine Source Realm cultivators, entering this Daluo Immortal Realm, were just looking for some seven-grade immortal elixirs and some life and death experience, how could the inheritance opportunities in the Daluo Immortal Realm be something that these monks could compete for.

It's just that I don't know whether to live or die!

Qin Hao's face was calm, before he came here, Qin Hao had already sealed himself in the realm, and it was just a quiet realm that could be seen.

Under this coercion, Qin Haoyun is light and light, Wang Hanxu is in a state of four turns, and it is naturally effortless to face these coercion, but Wang Anxu, although he is a little slow, has not changed much.

Seeing this scene, the person who turned the coercion was shocked, "These three boys are a little extraordinary, especially the white-robed boy, who is so calm in a moment. ”

Of course, he was just suspicious, three monks who had never reached the realm of the five turns, how could he have put it in his eyes, competing with him for the opportunity was tantamount to looking for death!

Qin Hao looked at the middle-aged man who was at the peak of the Divine Source Realm, and didn't care, a Divine Source Realm cultivator of the Seven-Rank Country.

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, "Young Master, why are you here?"

A middle-aged man in a dark robe walked out slowly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a divine source realm coercion condensed into a needle, and swept straight towards the monk.

"At the peak of the Divine Source Realm, it is not noisy to do it to the juniors of the Realm of One Turn?"

Qin Ruihu snorted coldly, and immediately looked at Qin Hao again, "Young Master, don't mess around here, although you have the strength to kill second-turn monks or even third-turn monks, most of the people here are at the peak level of the Divine Source Realm. ”

It is naturally good to let Qin Hao leave here, even if he is not necessarily able to compete for the opportunity inheritance in this palace, in case his life is in danger, it will be inappropriate.

"Eighth Elder!" Qin Hao's eyebrows stretched, he bowed slightly, and said with a sneer: "Since ancient times, those who have the ability to achieve it by chance, the elders won't blame me, right?"

Looking at Qin Hao's resolute expression, Qin Ruihu frowned slightly, and the words he wanted to say turned into a few words.

"Be careful!"

Then his gaze swept over Wang Anxu and the two, and his eyes fell on the lake again, the Palace of the Bright Moon.

Seeing Qin Ruihu's grim face, Wang Anxu couldn't help but smile bitterly, he naturally understood Qin Ruihu's expression.

But what can he think, he and his brothers have joined forces, and they can't get out of Qin Hao's hands for a few rounds, what ideas do they have?

Does he dare?

Qin Hao didn't pay too much attention to Qin Ruihu's advice, his eyes kept falling on the Bright Moon Palace, it was just the peak of the Divine Source Realm, at least below the Seven Transformations Realm, he wouldn't put it in his eyes.

"Brother Qin!" Wang Anxu said slowly, he was a little surprised by the bright moon on the lake.

He had a gut that the Temple of the Bright Moon was a complete illusion, but he didn't have any reason to argue for it.

Qin Hao raised his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Anxu, and a smile appeared on his face, "You guessed right!"

"This Hall of the Bright Moon is just a mirror image!"

The three of them had been here for some time, and during this time, he had seen several Divine Source Realm monks treading water, wanting to enter the Temple of the Bright Moon.

But it seems that every time the lake trembles, the Temple of the Bright Moon will shift one point to the first floor, even if it is in the sky.

For this change, Qin Hao already had a conjecture in his heart, but he didn't verify it.

The next moment, a flash of chaos flickered in his eyes, swirling in his pupils, like an endless whirlpool.

After a long time, the Chaos Heavenly Pupil is turning again!

At this moment, there was a condensation of secret power in Qin Hao's eyes, as if he was spying on something, but that stunned look seemed a little weird.

Especially the corners of the lips that kept rising above the corners of the mouth, "I see." ”

The next moment, Qin Hao suddenly came back to his senses, "This palace is not on the lake at all, the Palace of the Bright Moon is just a mirror image of the water and the moon!"

"Watch my pace, let's go!"

Qin Hao spoke indifferently, but he had already taken a step.

One step, already stepping on the water, but not walking on the water, this kind of action is ......

Dive underwater?

The faces of the several Divine Source Realm peak powerhouses present changed suddenly, and Qin Ruihu even felt that Qin Hao's actions were very nonsense!

However, Qin Hao didn't think that even Wang Anxu followed behind Qin Hao in an orderly manner, and seemed to fully believe Qin Hao's words and deeds.

However, in thirteen steps, the water surface had already submerged the top of Qin Hao's head, and a chaotic aura suddenly vibrated out, isolating Qin Hao's body from the lake.

The light in his eyes gradually converged, and there was still chaos moving, and in his eyes, at the bottom of the lake, there was a bright moon light diffuse, and the halo was shallow.

"Sure enough, the appearance of the mirror, the water and the moon is just disturbing to the eyes, even if the magnificent aura of the ghostly light is also presented on the water, so what?"

Qin Hao smiled lightly, the light of the bright moon in his eyes became more and more gorgeous, "This should be where Tang Huang Palace is located!"

But the next moment, Qin Hao's eyes moved again.

He could sense that this Tang Huang Palace seemed to be somewhat different from the Empty Xuan Palace.

In this palace, there is already a surge of immortal energy,

Could it be that one of the great Luo Jin Xian,

Haven't they yet perished!?