His hands were as cold as touching a piece of ice. A trace of cold air invaded his palms, making Feng Hao's body tremble. Then he exerted force, and force like a tide surged out, impacting on the bronze door...
"Bang."
A huge force came back, and Feng Hao couldn't help but take a step back, but the bronze door didn't move at all, which made him stunned.
"What's going on?"
Feng Hao approached again, stretched out his hand, covered the bronze door, and felt it carefully.
This door is very strange. There seems to be an unknown energy surging inside it. Threads, like lotus roots, are densely covered with the entire door, and even the entire palace. After a slight induction, Feng Hao is aware of it. Xiaoxiao, if you want to open this door, you will have to destroy the continuous crystal lines inside.
"Tiger Running Fist."
After Feng Hao took a deep breath, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his palm into a fist and struck directly on the bronze door.
"Boom."
The door exploded, and a huge feedback came back, impacting Feng Hao, forcing him to take five or six big steps back before he stopped. His fist was slightly numb.
"snort."
Feng Hao snorted softly, his whole body was shining with golden light, and his eyes were red, like a sea of blood, and the power of nothingness surged in his body, like a wave, gathering one after another, towards his fist.
"Ten layers of tiger power."
The whole arm swelled, and the blood vessels on it seemed to be entangled like dragons. The horns of the head were ferocious. During the slight trembling, bursts of explosions resounded in the surrounding space, with a force that could tear the world apart. The impact hit the bronze door.
"Boom."
With a deafening explosion, Feng Hao flew back and landed more than ten meters away. He took seven or eight big steps back and crushed a huge boulder behind him with one foot. He finally regained his composure. Come, a flash of red flashed across his face, then turned pale, and his brows wrinkled.
Even the three young members of the Immortal Organization could not withstand such a punch, but they could not leave a single trace on the bronze door.
"The Supreme Sealing Magic."
As soon as his thoughts changed, the golden energy rolled inside his body, sweeping through him like a tsunami. His whole body was covered with layers of halos like halos, and his aura was vast.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
As he raised his hand, the heaven and earth shook. A large dark gray hand condensed, shaking the space, creating ripples visible to the naked eye. Sand and rocks flew around, and the wind blew up. As Feng Hao pushed his hand, the big hand moved towards the bronze door. It hit.
"Boom,..."
When the big handprint hit the bronze door, a bright light suddenly exploded, and a huge mushroom cloud rose slowly. Then, layers of huge strong winds swept away from it. , shaved layer after layer around the body.
Feng Hao's whole body was protected by a golden halo, and he stood in the violent wind. His eyes were shining with purple flames, looking directly at the bronze palace, and his brows slowly became more and more wrinkled, arching into the word "a few".
There was a mess all around, but the bronze palace in the center of the storm was not damaged at all. On the contrary, after the strong wind passed, the patina was swept away, and the bronze palace shone with a faint green light, standing in the wind. In the middle, there is quite a hint of an immortal mansion.
Then, Feng Hao hit the Heaven-shaking hand seal three or four times in a row, but it still had no effect at all. The bronze door did not move at all...
"No need to continue."
Fen Lao's voice sounded in his mind.
"Um."
Feng Hao frowned again.
"Obviously, the bronze hall is closed again. There is no way to open it with brute force."
Fen Lao's voice was very calm, and he seemed to have guessed what Feng Hao was thinking, so he continued, "Don't you think this place is very similar to before?"
What he was referring to was that when the mysterious woman in white was alive but still sleeping, the Bronze Palace was in a closed state. At that time, Feng Hao had no way to get out, and finally kissed the woman in white to wake him up. , the door was opened.
"Master, you mean, she is inside."
Feng Hao was startled, then asked.
"Hmm."
Fen Lao responded, "When I was trapped inside, I once observed and found that the entire palace was like a large array, and the center of the array was the jade coffin... If she was not inside, I think, This formation should not be able to operate."
"Oh, that means she's fine, she just might be asleep."
A bright light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, and his heart immediately relaxed.
At least, it can now be proven that the woman in white is fine. She is still alive. However, she may have suffered a certain amount of trauma. As long as she wakes up, she should be able to walk out.
"Um."
Mr. Fen answered almost affirmatively, "Don't worry, her background is amazing, it won't be easy for her to get into trouble."
"I hope so."
Feng Hao was silent for a while and stood in front of the bronze hall for about an hour before turning around and heading towards the outside world.
He does not have the ability to open this bronze door now. Maybe one day, when he reaches the peak of the Holy Order or ascends to the Emperor Realm, he will have the opportunity to break open the door. Of course, maybe, one day, the woman in white will wake up on her own. , walking out, this is also possible.
After leaving Xuanmingtian, he took a deep look back and saw that Feng Hao stood up and soared directly into the sky, soaring upwards towards the sky.
This is the first time that he has reached the Penglai world with his own power. The process is very long. He is not Liu Canyan. Only through personal experience can he know that even if he is in the realm of the Great Sage, it is not possible to reach the Penglai world. A simple thing.
Above the heavy clouds, he encountered obstacles. This was a huge pressure, like the sky falling, oppressing him and preventing him from moving forward.
At this moment, Feng Hao exerted his supreme physical body to the extreme. His whole body was covered with golden light, like a golden-armored war god. He broke away from this oppressive force and tried his best to attack upward.
"Chichi,..."
The huge pressure rubbed against his whole body, and sparks burst out from time to time, and small flames ignited. Feng Hao's face was also a little red, his muscles were tense, and he was dripping with sweat. His whole body seemed to be wet. It's like it's burning.
This kind of pressure is too strong. Even if he is squeezed by this kind of pressure, it is difficult to move forward and his progress is slow.
"Zhan Tian Jue."
A frightening red light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, without any color, and a fierce aura suddenly rose,
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