648: C648 Lingwu Palace

C648 Lingwu Palace

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the passageway to reach its end. A layer of fierce white light pierced into Ye Feng's eyes.1

In the next moment, he flashed out of the passageway. When he looked back, he felt a chill on his back.

He saw that the tunnel was only a dozen steps long, and he could see everything with one look. But with his Earth Shrinking Inch speed just now, he had walked at least a dozen miles!

It was so strange!

Could it be that there was an extremely profound illusory formation within this passageway? Even he hadn't been able to detect it!

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to it, and he swept his gaze forward instead. After a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes!

He saw a cloud lingering in front of him, and a snow-white palace was built against the mountain. The palace was like a fierce tiger on the mountain, and its frightening aura assaulted his face.

The surrounding space was also a vast expanse of whiteness, and it was obvious that there were extremely powerful restrictions hidden within. On that mountain, the forest was filled with verdant spirit materials, and the abundant spirit energy floated about like an immortal realm.

Ye Feng had long gotten tired of the monotonous black and white colors in the outside world. The scene in front of him really made him feel very comfortable.

After the Boundary Breaking Dharma Eye roughly swept across this place, he quietly arrived in front of the main hall's door with a few flashes of his body.

Although this hall was only the third floor, it gave people the feeling that it was as high as the clouds. The bronze door in front of him was ten feet tall, and there were two ferocious ghost heads carved on the bronze door. Their eyes were pitch black and hollow!

A golden plaque was embedded in front of the hall. The words Spiritual Martial Force Palace were carved on it. The strokes were vigorous and powerful!

If Ye Feng did not guess wrongly, these words were carved out of the profound stone by a mighty figure using his hand as a sword.

"This hidden mighty warrior is at least at the Saint!" He let out a light sigh, and then his gaze fell upon the door once again.

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng immediately activated the magic eye between his brows, and a blood-red light flashed out. In the next moment, the blood-red light struck the bronze door with a loud bang.

However, a scene that caused his heart to sink appeared!

The large bronze door was as hard as a rock. Layers of green-colored dazzling light rippled out and became silent. That Boundary Breaking Dharma Eye merely left a faint white mark on it.

In the next moment, an unexpected change occurred!

The green light on the copper door withdrew. Immediately, numerous purple lightning arcs appeared from nowhere and hacked towards Ye Feng.

The seal here actually had the miraculous effect of attacking itself!

Following closely behind, golden flames suddenly rose in the eyes of the two ghost heads on the bronze door. In a split second, the ghost heads turned into phantoms and shot out, rolling demonic energy in the air.

Ye Feng had already retreated the moment the unusual change happened, and at the same time, a lightning arc as thick as an arm shot out from his palm. As a result, after a loud explosion, the purple lightning easily ripped apart his lightning energy!

Bang ~ The purple lightning struck his chest and was instantly knocked back by more than a hundred meters. The two ghost heads seemed to only circle around the door, and did not chase after him directly.

Ye Feng's face was gloomy. The robe on his chest had already been shattered. The layer of Heavy Metal Golden Armor inside had a big hole in it. Obviously, it had lost all its power.

The flesh on his chest was charred black. This purple lightning had actually forcefully broken his magical body!

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart! In front of such an ancient restriction, his cultivation base was nothing. The scariness of an ancient cultivator was beyond his imagination!

However, he already came here this time, so if he couldn't even enter the palace gates, how could he be willing?

His two hands immediately formed an incantation gesture like phantoms, and he began to mutter incantations!

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