Laurang was promoted to a Gang Qi Realm martial artist, and he was the only one of the most powerful people besides Yang Feng.

At this time, his strength was manifested, and the cultivation of the Gang Qi Realm supported him to advance, and finally opened up the distance between everyone and approached the huge bronze gate.

"Yang Feng, I'm not worse than you, not worse than you!"

Laurent roared angrily, blood splattered all over his body, spilled on the ground, was crushed and injured, and the blood flowed down, forming a bloody man, but he still roared and persisted.

Yang Feng's stimulation made him lose his calm, and he was crazy in his heart not to admit defeat, and he was stepping into the bronze gate, and then everyone behind him was shocked to find that this guy was really not afraid of death, and he actually straddled the other foot on his stomach and entered the bronze gate together.

Call!

Suddenly, another mist rose and surged from inside the bronze gate, like a terrifying beast opening its mouth and swallowing Laurent's figure in one gulp, and disappeared with it.

At this moment, another person disappeared, which really shocked everyone, but Liang Jun was heavy in his heart, his face was extremely serious, and he stepped on the stairs without hesitation and continued to move forward.

Even, he used the magic weapon in his hand to insert the war gun into the ground, and crossed up one by one, approaching the bronze gate. As he got closer, the pressure grew stronger, and he couldn't even straighten his back.

Liang Jun's consciousness was a little blurred, but he was determined not to fall, as if he had a tenacious will to support him, and he kept moving forward and forward, even if he was covered in blood, he did not stop.

Bang!

In the end, Liang Jun, who was tenacious, finally stepped into the bronze gate with his own perseverance, and the whole person almost lost his consciousness and fainted, but he survived strongly.

Then, under Zhao Guang's gloomy face, Liang Jun was also swallowed up by a mist and disappeared in front of him.

"Damn, you want to leave me behind, but there is no door!"

Zhao Guang's face was hideous, the true yuan in his body was surging wildly, and finally gritted his teeth and climbed up frantically, he was stimulated by Yang Feng and the others, and he had to climb up desperately at this moment.

Behind him, Wang Lulu and the others looked shocked, watching this guy climb up, dragging out a long blood stain, bleeding all over his body, and being pressed out of his body, but he still gritted his teeth and crawled into the bronze gate.

"I'm in too, no worse than you!"

Zhao Guang roared wildly, his voice was terrible, and he was like a terrible ghost, which was terrifying. Then a mist rolled out and engulfed it, leaving it without even a sound.

Hiss!

At this time, Wang Lulu and the others felt terrified, as if everyone who entered the gate was swallowed by a fog. What the hell is this, why is there such a fog inside the bronze gate, what kind of terrifying thing?

Although it looked terrifying and scary, it couldn't scare Wang Lulu and Xia Hong, the two glanced at each other, and walked towards the bronze gate resolutely.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Wang Lulu and Xia Hong suddenly raise their heads, swallow a stream of golden liquid, and then suddenly stepped on the steps, walked up quickly towards the bronze gate, gritted their teeth and insisted, their bodies trembled, and they were crushed by a huge pressure, and they almost fell to the ground.

However, looking at the gate getting closer and closer in front of them, a tenacious will rose in their hearts, and finally stepped into this bronze gate one after another, and was swallowed up and disappeared by a fog.

"Gone again!"

At this time, the remaining figures looked frightened and did not move on.

"To go in or not to go in?"

These people are all subordinates of Laurent, Zhao Guang, and Liang Jun, and their strength is good, but they are much worse than Laurent, Zhao Guang, and Liang Jun, but in the end they gritted their teeth and continued to step on.

The endless emptiness, the dead silence that does not come out, this is Yang Feng's first feeling after entering the bronze deputy hall.

Here, the four directions were groggy and blurry, only vaguely visible, Yang Feng turned around and looked, his face was shocked, because he couldn't find the door, there was no exit, as if he had entered an empty and vast world.

"Where is this?"

Yang Feng was vigilant in his heart, and found that this place seemed to be a Gobi, empty and dead, lifeless, and a trace of mist could be seen rising and pervading in the haze, and time seemed to be stagnant here, like a dry world.

The bronze hall is very empty, there is a faint black gas permeating, hazy, you can't see the edge at a glance, as if endless, you can't see the edge.

The gray gas, revealing a wisp of heavy pressure, is suffocating. Here, it feels like you've come to the beginning of chaos, the four directions are lifeless, not even a single sound, and it's so empty that it's panicking.

Yang Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and the hair on his body stood on end, feeling very uneasy. As soon as I entered, I came to such a place inexplicably, and the unknown was the most frightening.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Yang Feng lowered his head and found that there was a corpse lying on the ground, covered with dust, revealing the color of forest white, which shattered into bone powder and dissipated as soon as it was touched.

It was a human skeleton, but it could no longer remain intact over time, and it turned into powder when touched. Yang Feng felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart, feeling very uneasy, everything was too quiet here.

As far as the eye can see, a piece of gray-white * powder is laid, three inches deep, and it splashes when you step on it. From time to time, you can still see some broken bones, which are snow-white, crisp and broken, and finally turned into powder.

These are all bone powder, over the years, countless horrific scenes made of bones. The bones are covered here, and some metal copper pieces are sprinkled everywhere, shining, and the edge is faint, but unfortunately it has lost its aura.

"What's going on here?"

Yang Feng walked by, and there was no end in sight, only countless broken bones, fragments, broken battles, and the wailing of war swords, as if telling the tragedy of the year.

Yang Feng walked all the way, his face became more and more solemn, and he felt that the air around him was a little oppressive, suffocating, and guessed that there was a tragic battle here, with corpses and bones all over the place, as if he had entered an ancient battlefield.

Knock knock!

In the distance, a kind of roar vibrated and vibrate, like the roar of war drums, making people's blood boil, Yang Feng stood for a long time, listened carefully, and finally was surprised to find that this was an echo, echoing endlessly in the bronze hall.

It seems that in those long years, the war drums roared and the sound of killing continued, but it had not dissipated here. Faintly, Yang Feng could even hear bursts of roars, shouts of killing, screams, and sonorous sounds, intertwined together, like a demonic sound from hell.

A desolate aura permeated the air, and the white bones and broken weapons still exuded wisps of breath, as if it was an unyielding will to turn into immortality.

"That's?"

Suddenly, a vague shadow appeared in front of him, looming in the mist. Yang Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he approached quickly, only to suddenly realize that this was a skeleton, standing proudly.

This is a snow-white human bone, the bone body is as clear as jade, the luster is warm, revealing a wisp of Zheng sound, what is shocking is that this human bone is still standing tall, under the erosion of time, it is still proudly upright.

This is a man, holding a broken war pole in his hand, the edge is not there, but the killing is faint, Yang Feng came to him, looked carefully, and found that this person's jaw was angry, as if he was roaring in the sky.

Click!

Suddenly, Yang Feng found that the human bones standing proudly in front of him clicked and shattered into a pile of powder, and even the jet-black battle in his hand turned into iron powder and dissipated.

Yang Feng felt a little sorry, and sincerely admired the human bones in front of him, after countless years of death, he was still standing, and the bones had only turned into a pile of powder until now, and he couldn't imagine how powerful he was during his lifetime.

can leave a body and bones, under the erosion of unknown years, it is still intact, and it can be very strong during his lifetime, and he must be a peerless powerhouse of the human race.

Yang Feng continued to move forward, walking through the Gobi where the barren bones were paved, and under his footsteps, the bone meal was flying, how many living beings were turned into dust from the bones?

Yang Feng had a relative, thinking about what happened in ancient times, why did the powerful ancient city become ruins, and what kind of creatures were those golden bones?

The empty bronze ancient hall is barren, and there is no edge in sight, only a layer of unchanging nothingness. There is no life, no life, just dry bones and dust.

Bite!

With a clanging sound, Yang Feng picked up a quick piece of copper to observe, and found that it was a fragment of a war knife, but unfortunately it turned into a pile of powder at once.

The weapons here seem to be more advanced than those outside, but why are they shattered into ashes all at once? Yang Feng was a little surprised, and then took out the fragments he had collected earlier from the space ring, only to find that these fragments had turned into a puff of dust.

"All turned to dust?"

Yang Feng's face was silent, and he took out one piece after another, and finally turned into dust in his hand and dissipated. These weapon fragments, originally thought to be able to be smelted and reused, have unfortunately turned to ashes.

In the end, Yang Feng stood up and stood for a long time before continuing to move forward, wanting to see what secrets this ancient bronze hall had, and who cast this magnificent ancient hall.

Judging from the situation here, it is not like a palace, but more like an independent space, a world. It's a pity that this world has no life, only bones and powder all over the ground, and a few fragments can show the tragedy of the year.

Click!

Ahead, a pitch-black object shattered, and smoke and dust flew up. Yang Feng observed for a long time, and was stunned before he saw clearly that this was a tree root, and there could be ten people hugging it, and there were trees here?

In the past, it was a world full of life with trees and lush flowers and plants. However, it was now a dead field, full of bones and lifeless.

In a palace, there are such huge trees, Yang Feng can't imagine, what kind of palace is this? He thought of a question, could it be that inside this bronze ancient hall, there was a space like a space ring?