Wang Feng's body is like the wind, floating into the pit. With the rapid deepening, away from the light, the eyes are dark.

Wang Feng's eyes are shining with golden light. The double pupil of the abyss has already turned. The things in his eyes are more distinct.

"According to the jade slips, when you enter Tiankeng, you have to go to liantai first to get the next instruction about the copper armor..." Wang Feng thought as he walked forward. Look around to find the location of "liantai".

A pull-pull force is generated from below. Although it has little effect on flight, it increases the cost of Yuanli.

Wang Feng felt that since he entered the Tiankeng, he had gone all the way forward and down, and there was a sign of going deep into the earth. Sure enough, after flying for a while, the temperature in the pit gradually became hot, and the pulling force from the deep place below also increased a lot.

And a long time ago, a little light, from the front of the distant place faintly visible. Wang Feng speeded up and let out a cry. He rolled up the rushing air and went to the light in front of him.

That faint light, in a flash, quickly expanded in Wang Feng's eyes, a bright area, suddenly appeared in front of Wang Feng.

A huge white platform object, quietly suspended there, the whole body glittering, bright but not gorgeous; It is empty in all directions;

Right below the platform, red light shakes, the waves are burning, and a blazing high temperature fills the whole space. Wang Feng looked down and saw a round crack, red magma boiling and surging, like a huge furnace, in a straight line with the platform above.

Wang Feng pauses a little, his figure suddenly pulls up, flies into the sky, and comes to the sky above the platform. Looking down again, you can see that the platform under your feet is just like a huge lotus. In the center is a round platform with six petals arched evenly around.

"Originally, this is the lotus terrace..." Wang Feng was very happy and came to the center of the lotus terrace. A piece of cool, endless hot high temperature, seems to be completely screen out.

Wang Fengjing came down and looked at the lotus stand carefully. The lotus stand, together with six petals, is tens of feet wide. The lotus heart is smooth and cool, just like white jade; Six Zhang wide petals rise slightly and arch the lotus heart in an arc.

At this time, Wang Feng couldn't see the huge stove right below liantai any more. He could only see from the shaking fire around liantai that the magma in the stove was still surging, emitting a terrible high temperature.

Wang Feng walked a few steps on the lotus terrace with his hands on his back. He was very satisfied. Then he sat down on Lianxin's knees, ready to step up his practice and consolidate the two realms he had just broken through.

Before that, Wang Feng wanted to do one more thing, that is to refine the two evil heart blades inserted in his back for his own use. With his cultivation state at this time, the influence of the crazy and evil forces in the evil heart blade on him has been sharply reduced by 30%, and there is no fear of being accused again.

His body was shocked, and the cold light was shining. Two evil heart blades had been inserted in front of Wang Feng. Wang Feng's fingers flicked, the two blades leaped up, and then floated quietly.

With ten fingers in both hands, a layer of fog spewed out from the finger end. After a while, it wrapped the two blades. Wang Feng closed his eyes and sat with his fingerprints on his chest fast and slow.

After nearly two hours, under the sharpening of the fog of chaos, two evil heart blades have been refined successfully. After putting away the fog of chaos, Wang Feng took out the handle of the blade with both hands. He only felt that his mind had been closely connected with the two blades, and the pulse in the blade was synchronized with his heart beat.

With the two hands together, the two blades have become one blade, like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword; My heart and mind moved and split into two. After Wang Feng's refining, the two evil heart blades can be separated and combined, and they can operate at will.

As soon as Wang Feng's hands were loosened, the two blades suddenly burst into a cold light and shot away, chopping against the void, causing bursts of roar. With a flash of light, the two blades fly back and disappear into Wang Feng's body.

At this time, Wang Feng's five magic weapons all settled down in the fog of chaos in the body and were constantly nourished or sharpened.

Peace of mind, peace of mind. Wang Feng has settled down on this lotus terrace.

Compared with the original universe, the velocity of time in the TA Tian mausoleum is 500:1, while in the inner core, the velocity of time is twice as fast, reaching 1000:1.

In a twinkling of an eye, it has been nearly 2000 years since Wang Feng entered the Tianling mausoleum and settled on the liantai; In the original universe, only two and a half years have passed.

After two thousand years, the tranquility in Tiankeng was broken again. Several figures have come to liantai in a flash. Wang Feng, who has been in Ding for a long time, also opens his eyes which have been closed for nearly two thousand years.

Looking at the six figures in front of him, Wang Feng nodded. But six people, because of the reason of copper armour, also dare not rashly come to power.

There is only one pair of bronze armour, and it is also the key to the mausoleum, so a battle will inevitably be launched among the people. Before the appearance of copper armour, the mutual defense between the seven people also came into being quietly.

Among the ten people who entered the Tianling tomb this time, except the three who fell, the remaining seven have all gathered here. Wang Feng has seized the first opportunity to occupy liantai and is in an invincible position. Anyone close to liantai is bound to be mercilessly attacked.

Wang Feng looked coldly at the six people who were not far away. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the three men and one woman made him feel warm.

Standing up, Wang Feng walked to the edge of the platform. With a flash of cold light, the magic soldier came out of the body and cut off a lotus flower. Then he clapped his hand and said to the young man in white, "go on!"

The petals burst into the air and hit the young man in white.

"Thank you very much." With a grateful bow of hand, white and green swept up, and then sat down with their knees crossed. The castration of the petals stopped suddenly, only a few feet away from Wang Feng's Lotus terrace;

The cold light continued to flash, and in the rumbling sound, there were three petals that were several feet wide. They were cut down by Wang Feng and flew to the other two men and one woman.

"Thank you..." the three people saluted Wang Feng and each took a petal. There was a place for the four to fall, and there was a great calm in their hearts.

The remaining two people saw that there were two petals left on the lotus stand, but Wang Feng didn't cut them off again and gave them to them.

One of them just wanted to say something to Wang Feng, but at this time, another one gave a cold hum and went to liantai. It seems that he either wants to occupy the lotus terrace, or he wants to win a petal.

"Go away!" Wang Feng's eyes flashed, his fingers flicked, and a huge light blade roared out, slashing at the comer.