Chapter 1714 The Mysterious Palace, The Doorway Pattern
"Second brother!"
Listening to that familiar voice, Yang Chan, who was panicking, couldn't help but startled. She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the man who was supporting her with a face full of pain. The crystal clear tears fell from her beautiful eyes, and she cried: "Two."
Brother, I’m so scared!”
"Second brother, I will never run around again. Chan'er is wrong, wuwu..."
Looking at the heartbroken little girl in his arms, Yang Jian clenched his fists, opened his eyes wide with murderous intent, and shouted in his heart: "Western religion!"
Back then, he could split open peach mountains to save his mother and use his mortal body to confront behemoths like Heaven. Today, for his sister Yang Chan, he can also wield a butcher's knife to attack the Western religion.
After seeing this scene in full view, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but sigh. After all, he was an outsider and it was really hard for him to interrupt.
After pondering for a while, Zhu Tianpeng sent a message: "Brother Yang Jian, I will go and check out this bronze palace first."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng turned around, fixed his eyes on the direction of the bronze palace gate, and walked there step by step.
Yang Jian also nodded to this. He also knew that it was useless for Zhu Tianpeng to stay here now, and it might even irritate Yang Chan.
Neither Zhu Tianpeng nor Yang Jian noticed that Yang Chan, who was in Yang Jian's arms at the moment, looked at Zhu Tianpeng slowly leaving from the corner of his eyes, with a complex color in his beautiful eyes.
Although the previous things were full of bad things, Yang Chan still remembered Zhu Tianpeng who appeared in front of her at that critical moment. Thinking that the latter had looked down on her, Yang Chan's heart became more and more complicated.
She said she hated him, but she couldn't hate him.
After all, if Zhu Tianpeng hadn't arrived in time, she might have been defiled by that Wuhua.
But he didn't hate it. Yang Chan's expression became even more complicated when she thought that the person her heart fell in love with for the first time was actually changed by Zhu Tianpeng.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't know all this. At this moment, he had already stepped in front of the gate of the bronze palace.
Looking at it, the entire bronze palace has a strong ancient atmosphere. The gate is carved with mysterious patterns one after another. Even from a distance of three feet, Zhu Tianpeng can feel the pressure overflowing from it, which is enough to make it difficult for him to breathe.
Not only that, as Zhu Tianpeng walked to the door, he could feel that there seemed to be a pair of eyes quietly watching him. Those eyes were cold and aloof, without sadness or joy.
Resisting the discomfort of being spied on, Zhu Tianpeng opened his imperial eyes and looked at the door carefully, murmuring: "What kind of palace is this, and why is it so weird!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng stretched out his hand and put it on the door, trying to push the door away.
However, something unexpected happened. When Zhu Tianpeng and both parties exerted their strength, the door was as unshakable as heaven and earth.
"has a problem!"
He muttered in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng no longer held back, and the power comparable to the ancient ancestral witch burst out, and even the magic power around him also emerged, and he tried to force open the door.
Unfortunately, the reality is cruel.
Even if Zhu Tianpeng tried his best, the bronze palace gate did not move even a little bit. A door was like a natural chasm dividing the inside and outside.
This was just the beginning. As the magic power came into contact with the door, the Dao patterns on the door seemed to come alive in an instant. Under Zhu Tianpeng's astonished gaze, those Dao patterns converged to form a strange pattern.
As the pattern shone brightly, a powerful force came out from it and fell hard on Zhu Tianpeng's arms.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhu Tianpeng was knocked several dozen feet away as if struck by lightning.
After turning over and landing on the ground, Zhu Tianpeng stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the bronze door that had returned to its original state, his eyes full of shock and surprise.
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses and murmured: "Good guy, I don't know that this bronze palace was left by that powerful man, but it actually has such power that even if I try my best, I can't shake it.
The door is wide open."
"Not only that, if my guess is correct, the Dao pattern on the door gathered my power to shake the door together, and then returned it to me in multiples. If my physique hadn't been strong enough, what I had just done would have been
I'm afraid you'll be seriously injured with just one blow!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng walked to the door again. Instead of trying to push it away recklessly, he began to carefully look at the door and the patterns on it.
Time flies. Under the gaze of the emperor's eyes, the bronze gate is like a square of chaos. Even the emperor's eyes cannot see through the mystery. Even those Dao patterns, no matter how Zhu Tianpeng memorizes them, will be forgotten in an instant as soon as they are remembered.
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After watching for a while, Zhu Tianpeng gave up completely.
He couldn't see through it, couldn't remember it, and even the power existing on it couldn't penetrate even his green lotus body.
Sighing, Zhu Tianpeng took a few steps back, looked at the bronze door, frowned slightly and murmured: "Bronze Palace, what is hidden inside?"
"Who left such a powerful palace?"
"Why does this palace feel so dangerous to me? It seems that there is something terrifying inside. If I enter now, I will die!"
"..."
At this moment, a shout rang out: "Brother Canopy!"
Following the sound, I saw Yang Jian and Yang Chan slowly approaching from a short distance away.
At this moment, Yang Chan didn't look very well, her pretty face was pale, like a frightened bird, and people couldn't help but have the urge to hold her in their arms for protection.
Soon, Yang Jian and Yang Chan came to Zhu Tianpeng.
After looking at the closed door, Yang Jian said, "Brother Canopeng, why don't you go in?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and immediately told the story about the gate and the pattern on it.
After listening to Zhu Tianpeng's narration, Yang Jian's eyes flashed and he said: "Good guy, no wonder the people of the Western religion have to be stationed in this area life and death, because this bronze palace is really so weird and even magical.
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"No, we must drive out the Western Sect guys. This place is too mysterious. No one even knows what is in this palace. My Eastern items must not fall into the hands of the Western Sect."
After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Yang Jian and said, "Brother Yang Jian, do you want to hand it over to Chanjiao?"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes showed a trace of scrutiny.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't have much favorable impressions of Chan Jiao. In his opinion, among the three religions of Chan Jiao, it was the style of Chan Jiao that made him very disgusted.
And Yang Jian also heard the dissatisfaction in Zhu Tianpeng's tone, and subconsciously looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Brother Tianpeng, now is not the time to deal with this. In any case, this place cannot be handed over to people from the Western religion."