Chapter 208 Golden Palace! Golden Dragon King! (Please subscribe, please vote!)
Li Feiyu sat on the back of the Blood Thread Jiao and swam into the underground river along with the current.
It is almost dark here, and you can't see your fingers, which makes people feel like they are blind.
“Hiss!”
The blood-threaded dragon exhaled uneasily, even though it had driven sea beasts in many times, it was already familiar with the underground river.
After all, it is only a fifth-level monster. The monster consciousness cannot obtain detailed information about the underground river, so it will naturally feel uneasy.
Li Feiyu is different. The sea of consciousness between his eyebrows is like a golden ocean, and his spiritual consciousness is extremely surging.
The underground river is as bright as day in his eyes, and everything can be perceived.
Four or five hundred feet later, the water became more turbulent and even more bitterly cold.
Just like this, under the guidance of Li Feiyu, under the guidance of Li Feiyu, he arrived at a water pool in half the time that usually took him seventeen or eighty days to escape!
There was darkness under the water, and even the monk's eyes, blessed by the celestial eye technique, could not see clearly.
Because this is already entering the battle!
Earth Sea Burning Lamp Eternal Formation!
The technique of swallowing spiritual consciousness will never be extinguished.
Relying on the trials of driving away sea beasts over the years, Li Feiyu and the Blood Thread Jiao groped forward.
It didn't take long.
In the feedback from his spiritual consciousness, he saw the white bones of various strange sea beasts.
All of them were broken into small pieces, as if they had been cut by something sharp.
The cuts are flat and smooth.
This outer layer of restrictions is almost always passive defense in nature, but its power cannot be underestimated.
Li Feiyu didn't dare to break in easily!
But if you are familiar with the formation restrictions, it is a wooden stake.
However, it is restricted by tens of millions and can swallow spiritual consciousness. For ordinary monks to understand it, it will take at least ten years.
Li Feiyu also took advantage of the opportunity to make these formation restrictions almost useless.
After passing through many restrictions, one person and one dragon arrived at the depths of the pool.
The obstruction of his spiritual consciousness became smaller, and Li Feiyu saw bones and broken walls.
This time, when I looked carefully, I found that they all looked like palaces!
Suddenly.
He signaled the Blood Thread Jiao to stop, and he saw the familiar demon text!
It is exactly the same as the demonic article about the ‘Nine Transformations of the Wind’ in the animal skin book of the ancestors and grandsons of the Xiao family!
Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly.
It would be a worthwhile trip if I could learn demon writing in the cave ruins of the Great Sage Shifting the Sea!
At this moment.
Li Feiyu's heart was shocked, and his consciousness shone brightly, turning into a straight line and rushing forward!
Boom!
A huge golden palace is ahead, suspended above all the palaces under the pool!
Magnificent!
Majestic!
If the palaces under the pool gave him the vicissitudes of time, then the dazzling golden palace made him feel the eternity of time!
It was so sparkling!
Even after countless years, it still cannot leave any traces on its surface.
This made it difficult for Li Feiyu to believe that this was the cave of a ninth-level monster. It was really too shocking.
But soon, he understood...
Thousands of years ago, whether monks or monsters, the resources they had were too luxurious.
Let them spend their time refining all treasures!
Li Feiyu could clearly see that this golden palace was a magic weapon!
He has discovered a large amount of gold essence, as well as some metallic ores that he did not recognize.
Indicates the blood thread dragon to come forward.
But soon, Li Feiyu felt the blood thread dragon's uneasiness, even fear!
It seemed to be in terrible danger and did not dare to move forward.
Li Feiyu felt relieved and took out a few captured century-old elixirs as rewards, promising to escape with them, which made the Blood Thread Jiao reluctantly move forward.
Go straight forward, heading towards the suspended golden palace.
The image in his mind became increasingly clear and detailed.
The eaves and teeth are high, and the four corners of the palace are raised high. They are as graceful as four swallows spreading their wings and about to fly. The whole body is golden, like the sun.
Getting closer and closer, Li Feiyu can also feel a sense of oppression!
suddenly! He felt a warning sign!
Boom!
The Golden Palace shook!
A strange wave came, and he felt a terrifying pulling force!
The Golden Palace wants to suck him and the Blood Thread Dragon in!
Li Feiyu hesitated for a moment, ignored the Blood Thread Jiao's plea for help, and did not resist.
Just stay vigilant and let yourself be sucked into the golden palace.
The original intention was to enter this golden palace and take a look at the situation inside.
If there is no danger, it would be nice to be able to come in. As for going out...
Li Feiyu was not worried about this problem.
After all, the ninth-level monster is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Even if it is powerful, it is already dead!
It can’t kill him, and even if it makes him sleepy, it won’t keep him trapped for long.
Relying on talent and attributes, sooner or later you will be able to break through!
The world is spinning!
With a bang, one person and one dragon were pulled into the golden palace.
The powerful spiritual consciousness made Li Feiyu wake up quickly, but the blood-threaded dragon showed a sluggish look, as if he had not yet woken up from the turmoil just now.
Li Feiyu did not wake up immediately, his consciousness was fully focused on checking the surrounding situation!
Dead silence!
Absolute silence!
It was silent, there was no life here, and there seemed to be no air at all.
It makes people feel like...
Coming to a place of extinction abandoned by the whole world.
Deadly!
Li Feiyu woke up the blood-threaded dragon with a slap and walked forward.
However, he found that the blood-threaded dragon that woke up immediately shrank into a ball and was trembling all over.
“What exactly did you feel?”
Li Feiyu was confused.
Because, since he came in, apart from feeling a dead silence, he did not notice the existence of danger.
The Bloodline Jiao is extremely frightened!
A fifth-level monster is only in the early stage of pill formation, and its monster consciousness cannot be stronger than the divine consciousness in the late Nascent Soul stage to discover unknown existences.
Unless...
The suppression of bloodline!
Li Feiyu was shocked!
Because no one can guarantee whether the Great Sage Fuhai, who has disappeared for thousands of years, is still alive!
Sudden.
He saw the blood-threaded dragon constantly gesturing behind him, and a feeling of horror arose spontaneously.
Invisible escape method!
Li Feiyu directly used the escape method to hide himself in the void, and then looked over!
Two fiery red gems!
No!
Those are a pair of huge eyes!
The fog ahead gradually disperses under the prying eyes of divine consciousness!
In front of me...
A huge dragon that was several hundred feet long and coiled like a hill suddenly appeared!
The scales all over the body shimmered like a Great Wall made of steel!
The dragon horns are crystal clear and sparkling, shining with mysterious brilliance in the darkness!
At this moment, Li Feiyu could feel the terrifying power contained in the other party!
Pure physical strength!
At this moment, a strange color flashed across his eyes!
He saw a pair of huge wings growing out of the steel back that exuded tranquility, as big as it could cover the sky.
The Great Sage Overturning the Sea...
It is a Yinglong!
Click!
A loud bang!
Wei'an's power surged, and Li Feiyu felt like he was imprisoned!
That’s when!
In the depths of the outer star sea where no human monk has ever been, in the dark seabed, a pair of golden vertical pupils opened.
“You are still alive!”
Some people say that there is a magic weapon called Tongbao Jue, and they use Han Li as an example, but I think it is. For example, if Han Li is dead , the flying sword was obtained by other monks, and it cannot be refined without the Tongbao Jue. Normally, the Tongtian Lingbao should be someone else's magic weapon, so naturally there will be the Tongbao Jue.
(End of this chapter)