This is only the receiving point, and the knowledge that can be obtained is very limited. 'Tian Lai Xiao' said.2.

What's more, with his current formation knowledge, he couldn't learn much at all.

"It's time to go, go up and see what can be in the human palace! I just don't know who destroyed the human palace. Who was the emperor at that time?"

Lin Lang ran all the way, thinking about countless questions along the way.

When it came out, maybe the mechanism was broken, maybe something, anyway, the table didn't go up, leaving a deep hole in the ground.

Lin Lang didn't care about this. There are no people who can break through safely from the turbulence of energy that crisscrosses above.

His goal, which had been transferred to the front of the main hall, should be the same as the Jinluan Hall of the previous dynasty.

The results of the spiritual power exploration made him quite satisfied, and it was indeed connected to the Jinluan Hall in front of him. But with a corridor connected by dust, there is only one passage of less than a meter that can be crossed.

After checking clearly, Lin Lang no longer hesitated, and directly opened the door, the dust fell, and the bad luck flowed backwards.

After about two minutes, the dust piled up and the passage became a bit larger.

Not waiting, his body was like an arrow piercing the clouds, flying sideways along the small passage.

Flying sideways in the sky is still Lin Lang's first attempt, if it is not too boring space, it is also a good experience.

In the passage of about half a meter, there were dense cobwebs, and there were almost blocked places, all of which were swept away by the momentum and passed sideways.

Soon, the passage came to an end, and there was a tightly closed gate.

Lin Lang didn't hesitate, Zhenyuan's big hand flew out and pushed it away.

Just on the way, the spiritual power has already been detected, and there are some people's corpses inside, and there is no particular danger.

As the door opened, everything inside came into his eyes.

The ground was a mess, like a tsunami passing through, with carpets scattered and fragments of rags and corpses strewn with corpses.

Everything looks chaotic.

Lin Lang landed on his feet and waved his hand to drive all the dust and bad luck into the passage that he had just come out.

Otherwise, he really didn't dare to stay in this place for long.

Moreover, he did not fall to the ground, so as not to crush the corpse inside.

After cleaning up all the bad luck, his eyes began to look at the entire Jinluan Palace.

Twelve carved dragon pillars, supported in the middle of the main hall, hung with a thick layer of dust.

Where there should have been curtains and screens, all of them were revealed.

The scene was chaotic, as if it had experienced endless fighting, and all the corpses were basically not intact.

What's even more terrifying is that after a long time, these corpses are still in the same state as when they were killed.

There is no ** at all, disappearing, and there is no white bone to be seen.

Lin Lang grabbed a candlestick and threw it at a half-cut corpse.

"Bang!"

When the candlestick was close to half of the corpse, it turned into a cloud of shards.

This change was completely expected by Lin Lang.

If it weren't for the terrifying killing intent on the corpse, it should have been corroded a long time ago, how could it still be fresh.

It was also with this speculation that he preferred to fly in mid-air rather than fall to the ground.

The only thing that reassured him was that the killing intent contained in the corpse was not very powerful, and it did no harm to the mental power.

Otherwise, his mental strength will definitely be damaged.

His gaze slowly swept over the corpses of these people, and now their original strength was not simple. The person with the worst strength is also above the Broken Void Realm.

But whether it was the defensive spirit martial arts they wore on their bodies, or the spiritual weapons they held in their hands to fight, almost all of them became a pile of scrap metal!

This is now, let Lin Lang have a cold war.

Even Lingwu can smash the strength hard, how powerful is that?

Just thinking about it makes me feel like I'm in a cold sweat.

After all, the Heavenly Demon Commander he encountered now had not been able to smash Lingwu violently. But with his amazing strength, he can still resist Lingwu.

If it weren't for such terrifying strength, it would not have been possible to blast out such a terrifying palm, directly turning the huge human palace into an underground death palace.

After knowing what the reason for his death, Lin Lang was no longer interested in them, and his eyes moved to the surrounding environment.

The Jinluan Hall is now surrounded by an empty and gorgeous decoration, completely submerged in the tide of time!

But when he saw the dragon chair on the main seat, the whole person instantly retreated thirty meters and almost rushed out of the gate.

On the dragon chair, there was an emperor with a golden sword.

He wears a golden dragon robe and a crown. His face was full of majesty, dignified, and his eyes were fierce and looking at the sky.

Holding a golden sword in both hands, he was on the ground.

The whole person doesn't look angry and arrogant, and has a domineering posture.

However, this terrifying person, in Lin Lang's spiritual power scanning, did not exist at all.

Now, he is alive in a dungeon that has been trapped for at least 40,000 years.

So what kind of strength is he, and can he still stay up?

Seeing him staring at him with his eyes, how could Lin Lang not be afraid.

"Seniors, juniors trespass on your territory, look at more Haihan!"

Lin Lang stood in an empty place, clasped his hands into fists, made an ancient salute, and solemnly apologized.

To be able to live until now, how terrifying the strength is, is absolutely earth-shattering!

Lin Lang trespassed into someone's retreat, so to speak, he could save his life. If it's not good, it's a dead end!

Therefore, he immediately apologized without the slightest pause, in order to give himself peace of mind.

"Senior ......"

Lin Lang maintained a saluting posture, but after waiting for a long time, the middle-aged man who sat still didn't seem to see it.

His eyes were still glaring at him, but they didn't change in the slightest.

"Ah, it's a dead body, the emperor of dead bodies!"

Lin Lang put his hands down, his eyes stared at the middle-aged man, and now although his eyes were open, he looked extremely majestic.

However, the eyeballs do not move, and they do not even look at all.

Except for the dead body, it could no longer be a living person, and Lin Lang's heart settled down.

Knowing that it was a dead body, he was not afraid, but slowly approached, ready to take a closer look.

I've never seen a corpse, sitting still, and my eyes can still see people.

The spiritual power swept over the corpse again, and there was still no sense, and it was obviously empty here.

But when the eyes saw it, there was a middle-aged man, sitting here upright.

He didn't understand the research, so he naturally thought about giving Rong Rong to study him, what it was.

However, when the mind is released, it cannot envelop him at all. It's like this place, there's really nothing about it.

"Damn, hairball, take a look, what is this?"

The mental power can't be sensed, and the mind can't be shrouded, it's completely challenging Lin Lang's knowledge and cognition.