Chapter 187: Familiarity
Everyone took a long breath, and then followed Hun Tian into the main hall. It's as if everyone is afraid of the lack of air in the hall. Among the people, only Hun Tian did not have this feeling, Xu was used to it.
As soon as everyone entered the temple, they felt a pressure rushing over their faces. This pressure is not applied to the body, but directly in the consciousness of all people, in the soul. A powerful momentum, even after an unknown number of years, is still shrouded in this hall. Let everyone naturally have an urge to worship.
What is the place where the strongman has stayed, the mark left behind, it still has such power after so many years. Could it be that there is still a spiritual imprint of him here. Could it be that there are treasures used in front of him here, not that there are some heavy treasures hidden here. When everyone's hearts trembled, they also thought of this at the same time.
Treasure. Powerful treasures. Otherwise, how could people feel like this? Everyone turned their heads in fright, and they all turned their spiritual senses and shot away, but the hall was completely empty, and there was nothing, and it was clean and pitiful. However, except for Hun Tian, no one was an exception, and they were all unconsciously probing around.
At this time, Hun Tian looked up at the front of the main hall, the big black seat that was three feet in size. stared at it for a long time. And everyone in the main hall also looked at the calm Hun Tian after finding nothing, and turned their eyes to the big black seat in unison.
"Heh, I was like everyone else when I first came in. I guessed that there must be a heavy treasure left in this hall, but after searching for decades, I just didn't find one. There was only one big black seat, and he was the only physical object in the hall, but I searched for decades, and in the end I found nothing. ”
Hun Tian also noticed everyone's eyes at this time, and he didn't look back, looking at the big black seat and said to himself. It's as if what he said had nothing to do with him. It's like telling someone else's story.
After listening to Hun Tian's words, everyone was stunned in place. Could it be that the things in this have been emptied by those powerhouses of the Heaven Peering Realm. The hall was empty at this time. In the main hall of Nuoda, there are no columns, no tables and chairs, no carvings, and no decoration. Only the semi-arc zenith above the head. And the faint gray light that came out of the four walls.
"It's been decades. Still nothing has changed. Hun Tian stepped forward and touched the armrest of the big black seat, and as he walked, he touched the smooth parts of the big black seat without any carvings.
At this time, everyone also followed the heavens, and they all came to the edge of the big black seat, and began to observe, and they also kept touching the big black seat. At this time, because of the leadership of Hun Tian, everyone also started boldly. Otherwise, after the plaque just now, no one would dare to touch the things here easily.
However, Wu Feng didn't touch the big black seat, but walked around it again and again. The wrinkled head was tightly locked. Because on that big seat, there was an aura that made his heart palpitate, but it was familiar. It was the aura of the black phantom that appeared in the Absolute Space. It's very light, it's very light. But he could feel it, because the breath impressed him too deeply. I almost lost my life there. Wu Feng can't remember it if he doesn't want to.
At this time, although Wu Feng was excited, he was not impulsive. The black throne has been studied for decades. If there's something you can take away, or something special. He had already spoken out. But judging from the reaction he has had since he came in. He didn't seem to have gotten anything out of the big black seat, or noticed anything out of the ordinary.
Therefore, Wu Feng didn't dare to say that Hun Tian was a whole realm higher than him, and he couldn't see anything after looking at it for decades, and he could see something as soon as he stepped forward. So he honestly didn't come forward. Instead, he continued to probe around. See if the spirit bead can react here and where. Can a few strange forces in his body react somewhere.
Wu Feng knew that his strength was not good, his realm was not good, and his vision was not as vicious as those old monsters. He understands that his current advantage is the strange treasure and strange power in his body. If you want to discover more than them, you have to start from these two directions. It's just that the results of the probing disappointed him. None of them reacted. Even the invisible force encountered on the plaque was not found in the main hall.
Wu Feng didn't give up, his body moved, and he floated into the air, wanting to take a close look at the surroundings of the hall. But as soon as his body left the ground, he felt a greater force in the air pressing him. Although this pressure did not stop him from continuing to take off.
"En" Wu Feng was surprised in his heart. This pressure increases with the altitude of lift-off. When Wu Feng rose to the height of a person, the oppressive force on his body had seriously affected his flight speed. Now it was him who was flying with all his strength with the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Jindan Realm. At this time, the speed is only one-tenth of the usual one. This is only one person high, so what if it rises to two people tall and two zhang high? Wu Feng was shocked in his heart, how much pressure he would have to face at that time.
Why is there this pressure? Where does this force come from, is it the power of the formation, or what is it? If it is the formation. Where is that formation? If it is other powers, then where did it come from? Wu Feng's spiritual sense swept through the main hall, but he couldn't find any place where this power could be cast.
"Hehe, Baili Gongzi found out. Inside this hall there was something similar to the Forbidden Sky Formation. At the beginning, even with the strength of the powerhouses of the Heaven Realm, there was no way to fly in the air above the five zhang. If you forcibly ascend up, you will only be crushed. But rest assured, our strength, not to mention five zhang, even four zhang, three zhang is impossible. The higher you fly, the more pressure you have. ”
Hun Tian raised his head and looked at Wu Feng, who was in the air, and said loudly. Obviously, he had known about this for a long time. It's just not out of the way. Maybe he was too focused on the things in the hall just now, and maybe he felt that the people didn't have the ability to rise to the height that could crush them, that is, the pressure of the forbidden sky was not dangerous.
It is true that Wu Feng tried, but there was no way for him to rise to that dangerous height. Because of that pressure, he couldn't continue to rise into the air at all, at most he flew in place at an extremely slow speed. Wu Feng looked up at the distance of more than ten zhang from the top, and fell down with interest.
Because even if he casts the amplification tantra of the temple, it cannot be stronger than the person who peeps into the heavenly realm. Nor will he be able to rise to the top. Helplessly, Wu Feng had no choice but to join the team that studied the black seat. Although there is no rush in the heart of the previous meeting. But to this kind of place. If everything here is not studied in the past, no one will be willing to leave like this.
"Well, what a feeling this is, what a power this is. Inside my body?" When Wu Feng's hand touched the big black seat. His body shuddered invisibly. The flesh and blood of the whole body suddenly shook. The traces of the black power left in Wu Feng's body in the peerless space, as well as the marks generated at that time, were all hot. It was as if there was an agitation in that moment.
However, that feeling was only there the moment Wu Feng came into contact with the big black seat. Then Wu Feng put his hands, even if he was close to his body, and the whole person was lying on the black seat, he couldn't regain that strange feeling.
Wu Feng's mind moved. The whole person completely detached from the big black seat. Then gently put that hand up again. The whole person's attention is highly focused on the body, trying to catch the strange feeling of that moment. I want to feel good again. See if you can get something out of it.
It just let him down. This time, when Wu Feng's palm touched the black seat again, there was no reaction. Wu Feng stopped in place and was stunned. Does it have to be the first time to feel that way? It's all about it, everything comes in the first time when you have no experience at all. It's hard to grasp anything useful. There was nothing left but that strange feeling.
Wu Feng didn't believe it, he was unwilling. Could it be that this only throbbing made him miss out like this? Try again. Wu Feng put his hand back. Changed one hand and put it on again. No, it's still not happening. Wu Feng was ruthless in his heart, so he tried another place, and if he didn't respond when he touched it with his hand, he tried it with his face.
Well, the hand is withdrawn and the face is pressed up. It's a pity that it's still the same, except that the material of the black seat feels smoother than his face, and it's colder. Nothing else was felt. Wu Feng scolded in his heart: Even if you use the hot face of the young master to stick to other people's cold farts, it will also make you feel sick in your heart, but why doesn't this black seat feel to yourself at all.