Chapter 235: Ten Thousand Years at a Glance

Between the lightning and the flint, Tang Feng thought of many possibilities, but these were just speculations before he saw the Heavenly Palace. www.biquge.info The moment he saw the Heavenly Palace, all the assumptions in his mind were overturned.

A palace, suspended above the Sacrifice Cold Snow Lake, with a halo of streamers, but without the slightest hint of holiness. On the contrary, this white palace exudes a suffocating evil nature.

What kind of heavenly palace is this, it is simply a demon gate.

"Have you seen this Jade White Palace descend from the sky with your own eyes?"

Tang Feng frowned, such a palace full of demonic nature, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it fell out of the Tianyu Holy Realm.

Nightshade shook his head and said, "When we heard the sound and rushed to the lake, this palace was already hanging high in the air, but we thought that such a mysterious heavenly palace could only fall from the heavenly dome. ”

"Why can you only fall from the sky, but not ...... What about rising from the ground?"

Tang Feng's eyes were deep, staring at the clean and clear lake.

At this moment, he became more and more curious about the Sacrifice Cold Snow Lake, what kind of place could not only contain soul fire, but also grow a demon palace that would never fall.

However, he also knew very well that curiosity killed the cat, so he didn't act rashly, but leaned out a trace of divine sense, wanting to check the inside of the Demon Palace.

However, as soon as this wisp of divine consciousness approached the palace, it was as if it had awakened a sleeping beast, and the mysterious palace shook violently, and a huge attraction spread in all directions.

"What's that......"

Tang Feng was shocked, and when he couldn't resist the attraction and was attracted into the Demon Palace little by little, he saw a figure.

A man dressed in black and red iron armor, thick black hair dancing wildly, and a pair of hands into an iron fist, as if he could be indestructible and indestructible.

This man, with his back to Tang Feng, stood silently, but he was like an ancient demon mountain, which was breathless.

Rumble.

Gong Que shook suddenly, and the inexplicable suction force became even greater, instantly sucking Tang Feng into the palace.

Bang.

Tang Feng slammed into the wall of the palace, even if his body could be broken, he was not able to damage the wall in the slightest, but he himself almost broke his bones and tendons.

"Ahem......"

Tang Feng stood up reluctantly against the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and vigilantly guarded his surroundings.

However, his vigilance seemed to be slightly redundant, because there were no other creatures in the palace, only puddles of blood that had not completely dried up, which seemed shocking.

"These blood ......"

Tang Feng was alarmed, even if he was far away, his scalp was slightly numb.

He had boarded the Nether Ship, and there were countless powerful essence blood on the hull, capable of slaying the masters of the Source Realm. Now, he was infinitely close to the Source Realm, and he could be sure that this blood was a hundred times more terrifying than the powerful essence blood of the Netherworld.

"Is that him?"

Tang Feng thought of the figure he saw before being sucked into the palace, and felt that the breath of that person could correspond to the horror of this pool of blood.

However, when he looked up, there was no sign of the man.

"I have no choice but to take one step at a time. ”

Tang Feng sat cross-legged, before he explored this demon gate, he had to recuperate from his injuries and keep his condition at the peak at all times.

Half a day later, Tang Feng finally stood up, and the divine light in his eyes shone.

The structure of the palace is not complicated, there are three floors in total, carved railings and jade masonry, Tang Feng quickly finished checking the first layer, except for the pool of blood, there is nothing else.

"I hope that in the second or third floor, there is a way to get out of this palace. ”

Tang Feng secretly hoped that the palace gate was locked, and even he couldn't force it open, so he could only hope for the space circle and the like.

However, after a quick search of the second floor, he was disappointed again - there was no spatial circle.

"There's only the third floor left......"

Tang Feng frowned, if he could, he really didn't want to go to the third layer, because that was the closest place to the man in the black and red iron armor.

But he had no choice.

Da, da, da......

In the huge palace, only Tang Feng's footsteps were echoing. Tang Feng touched the handrail and walked to the third floor step by step.

With each step, he felt the temperature around him drop a little.

Until he stepped through the last step, the temperature around him had dropped to freezing, his snort had turned into a white mist, and even in the void, there were invisible ice beads suspended.

Click.

Suddenly, the sound of iron grinding behind Tang Feng sounded, and there was a sigh with a slight vicissitudes of life.

Tang Feng's hairs stood on end, and his back was even colder.

In this palace, a second person appeared?

With a slight stiffness in his neck, Tang Feng turned his head slowly, and what he saw was the back of the Ancient Demon Mountain.

Dressed in iron armor, the breath is magnificent.

The man turned his back to Tang Feng, holding the jade railing tightly with the palms of his hands, and there seemed to be infinite hatred in his heart.

Syllable.

The man smashed the railing, bowed his head and sighed, and the sigh was full of helplessness and melancholy.

"Are we all wrong, are we still wrong after all?"

The man roared, the black hair danced wildly, and the three thousand strands of hair were like three thousand dragons and snakes, rolling with a terrifying aura that swept the mountains and seas.

"Everything is coming to an end, how can you be willing, how can you be willing?"

The man raised his head to the sky and roared, causing the palace to tremble violently, and one void after another collapsed.

It took a long time for the man's emotions to subside.

Then, he turned around.

Tang Feng saw the man's eyes, those eyes, which seemed to have penetrated through the eternal years and reversed the long river of time.

One eye, ten thousand years!

In the man's eyes, there were countless human races, dressed in iron armor, holding soldiers, and roaring towards the sky.

Behind them is a raging fire, and in front of them is an enemy whose faces are not clear.

The remnant sun is like blood, and these countless human races are walking towards the twilight of life.

However, even if there was only the last drop of blood left, they never gave up, never discarded Changge in their hands.

They sang ancient war songs in their mouths, which may not be beautiful, but they were impassioned and blood-burning.

Their eyes are as resolute as iron, because they know that behind them, there are their own loves, their own bonds, and their own ...... The one who most wants to protect in the red dust!

Therefore, they will not regret dying!!

"Comrades-in-arms, we ...... Is it really wrong?"

The man's face was blurry, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, but there were tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

Gradually, his body became illusory, and eventually turned into a cloud of smoke that dissipated with the wind. The light in his eyes also collapsed in an instant. A look back that spanned 10,000 years, with the disappearance of the man's figure, also became the last sound.