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Ye Feng turned around again, but it was still fruitless.

On this eighth floor, the only place he hadn't entered was only one, and that was the Eight Heavens Challenge Hall.

The architectural structure of the Eight Heavens is different from the other seven-story buildings, and the challenge hall is obviously more majestic and solemn, and even the gate exudes an incomparably intimidating atmosphere.

The delicate pattern, the calm pattern, the sense of solemnity on the gate, Ye Feng was just a little closer, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Weird, is there a monster hidden in it?"

Ye Feng thought in his heart, and suddenly pushed, the heavy force rebounded back, the door trembled, and it slowly opened after a while, heavy like a mountain.

Although there was no sound, the majestic momentum of the gate when it moved, like a huge wave that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, rumbled forward, and the hall was full of silent thunder.

Ye Feng walked in and couldn't help but be stunned.

There was another person in the main hall, who was sitting quietly in the center of the main hall, hanging his head, motionless, like an iceberg sculpture carved out of 10,000 years of cold ice, without a sound.

In front of the main hall, there is a metal platform with a radius of ten zhang, on the high platform, there is a huge and incomparable golden throne, on the throne, a pair of pale golden armor is sitting quietly on the throne, with his hands on his cheeks, like a high emperor.

There were no metal cabinets, no other armor soldiers, just this golden armor king.

Ye Feng looked at the person sitting cross-legged, and then looked at the golden armor king on the high platform, feeling that his existence was superfluous, in the subtle and strange atmosphere of this hall, Ye Feng was obviously out of place.

Ye Feng moved forward cautiously, holding his breath tightly, for fear of alarming this person.

"Eight Heavens, there must be only one person who can appear here, the iron tower sings, the four demons. This golden-armored king must be the gatekeeper......"

Ye Feng was spinning countless thoughts, and his mood was very nervous.

Although there was no movement in this person, the aura that permeated the hall gave people an extremely strong sense of oppression, and the black clouds were overwhelming the city and wanted to destroy it, and the atmosphere was strong and tense.

If ordinary people appear in the main hall and their will is not enough, they may be crushed by this atmosphere in an instant, and their spirit will collapse, which is too depressing.

Ye Feng's spiritual power is very strong, but at this moment, he still has a feeling of being out of breath.

But he had to move forward.

Behind the high platform where the Golden Armor King was located was a dark passage, which must be the only way to the ninth floor.

In any case, Ye Feng wanted to enter the ninth floor and look for the Void Pattern Gold, so he had to go this time, and he had to enter the passage.

Gao Ge still hung his head, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking, and Gao Ge was unaware of Ye Feng's appearance, and didn't seem to care.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, these four demons, he is far from being an opponent now, it is better not to be alarmed, or not to be alarmed.

Circling the high platform, Ye Feng's steps were faster, and it only took a few breaths for him to enter the passage and go to the ninth floor of the Frost Gold Pagoda, which was said to have never been entered.

We're just a few steps away.

Ye Feng's body stiffened suddenly, his steps were extremely heavy, and he couldn't step out again.

On the high platform, the Golden Armor King, who had not moved, slowly turned his head and quietly overlooked Ye Feng on the side of the high platform, his eyes were very calm and extremely indifferent, just like looking at a cloud of air, without the slightest expression of emotion.

But it was such a gaze that made Ye Feng sweat profusely and was terrified.

There was no momentum, no coercion, and even no restraint of strength, but Ye Feng just froze in place, unable to move at all, as if there was a force that restrained him, making him stunned like a sculpture, motionless.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Ye Feng shouted loudly in his heart, and his eyes showed a shocking light.

In the Frost Gold Grotto, the strength of the four demons had already made Ye Feng look up to the mountains, but at this time, that faint gaze made him see a more terrifying existence, the golden armor king was like a natural god, even if it was just a little breath, a gaze, it could make people instantly shatter and fly, and it was extremely magical.

Ye Feng finally understood why the strength of the iron tower was still stuck in the eighth layer, and it was difficult to advance an inch. There is such a perverted guard as the King of the Golden Armor, no matter how strong Gao Ge's strength is, he still kicks the iron plate.

This is not an existence that the strength of the Life and Death Realm can defeat at all.

The Golden Armor King tilted his head and looked at Ye Feng quietly, as if he was thinking about something.

"I'm also a battle armor now, and I'm also a guard soldier, big brother, you can let me go. Ye Feng was like a criminal waiting for the verdict to be pronounced, looking at the Golden Armor King pitifully, waiting for the final judgment to come.

The Golden Armor King seemed to be laughing, the helmet mask covered him tightly, and he couldn't see a smile, but Ye Feng just felt a smile looking down.

The Golden Armor King suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it casually.

Ye Feng felt that his body tightened, and in an instant, he flew through the clouds and mist, and landed in the center of the main hall with a snort, right next to Gao Ge, less than half a meter away.

"What kind of trouble is this?" With a nervous mood, Ye Feng's heart beat and he was extremely nervous.

While waiting for the verdict to be announced, he secretly glanced at Gao Ge beside him, after all, the four demons, how does this last person look like, Ye Feng is still a little interested.

Gao Ge was dressed in a dark blue robe, and although he sat down cross-legged, the burly and strong aura still couldn't stop pouring out, giving people a feeling of incomparably strong.

The head covers the face, and it is difficult to see clearly.

Gao Ge was bowing his head, his gaze falling on the floor, which was engraved with a strange pattern. The pattern looks very simple, just a beautiful chrysanthemum.

But if you look closely, the pattern has become complicated again, and the stamens are layered on top of each other, giving people a mysterious atmosphere, which makes people dazzled and dizzy when they look at it.

Ye Feng was thinking wildly in his heart, and he didn't know what to do next, but in an instant, he suddenly felt an incomparably strong aura rising around him, and the momentum was vigorous, like a flame, scorching.

He was taken aback and looked down.

I saw that on the floor in front of me, there was an extra pattern at some point, exactly the same as the pattern in front of Gao Ge, a light yellow chrysanthemum pattern.

"What does this mean? Assessment? Only by passing the assessment can you enter the ninth level?"

Ye Feng tried to concentrate his mind and began to look at the patterns on the ground.

At first glance, it was just a chrysanthemum pattern, but as Ye Feng's attention was concentrated, more details were presented in the simple pattern, and the picture became more and more complex.

The more Ye Feng looked at it, the more dizzy he became, it was too complicated.

If there is a magnifying glass that magnifies the chrysanthemum pattern hundreds or thousands of times, then people can definitely show some subtle information, thousands of subtle patterns, combined, and finally become a big chrysanthemum pattern.

"What the hell is this......"

Ye Feng covered his eyes, he couldn't continue to look at it, he felt that countless small swords seemed to appear in his eyes, flying around with a sneer, stimulating his eyes to tears, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He really didn't dare to look at this pattern anymore, it was too weird.

Finally regained his eyesight, Ye Feng turned his head to look at Gao Ge next to him, Gao Ge kept staring at the pattern, motionless, and he didn't know how long he had been looking.

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a sense of incomparable admiration.

He only looked at the pattern twice, and his eyes were still sour and stinging, and he couldn't continue to look at it. But Gao Ge obviously saw it, and he was very fascinated, and his endurance was far above Ye Feng.

Demons are demons.

Ye Feng sighed in admiration.

He didn't dare to continue to look at the chrysanthemum pattern, but he didn't dare to move and leave, the golden armor king was still staring, and his eyes had a suppressive effect, which made Ye Feng silent.

There was no way, he could only secretly run the True Yuan, bow his head and close his eyes, and start cultivating.

But even so, when Ye Feng closed his eyes, the chrysanthemum pattern appeared in his mind strangely, like a sharp sword flying in the sky, densely packed, and arranged with incomparably complex patterns.

The sword blooms like a flower, and the flower is colorful with the sword.

When I looked at it, it was a static pattern, but the chrysanthemum, which appeared in Ye Feng's mind, became a moving one, and countless small swords blended with each other, whistling and moving, bringing a wonderful aura to the chrysanthemum pattern.

"It's ...... A set of exercises, a set of swordsmanship, or a set of palm techniques?"

Ye Feng was startled, and only then did he realize the mystery of the pattern.

The eighth heaven of this frost golden pagoda, the strong strength of the golden armor king, ensures that no one can clear the level by defeating him, not even singing.

And if you want to clear the customs, you must pass the trial, and the trial of the eighth level is to understand the mystery of this chrysanthemum pattern.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng opened his eyes again and looked down.

After looking at it with my thoughts, I felt that it really tasted a lot, and the pattern also had a strange change under Ye Feng's eyes. The chrysanthemum as a whole has not changed, but as long as you concentrate, people can appear, and the countless subtle lines that make up the chrysanthemum's body are in fierce conflict.

Like boiling flying swords, roaring and violent, clashing with each other.

Ye Feng persisted for another moment, and finally couldn't bear the dizziness that came from him, and had to stop.

It's so uncomfortable, the more I look at it, the more nauseous I want to vomit.

In my mind, the chrysanthemum pattern became clearer and clearer, and it was very vivid and eye-catching.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and let the patterns in his mind change, he felt that he had realized something, but when he thought about it seriously, there was nothing, it felt like a dream, extremely confusing.