Chapter 1477： Sleep

Chapter 1477 Sleep

Starting with coldness, it is like stroking an ice cube. The slight coldness invades the palm of the hand, causing Feng Hao's body to startle, and then exerting force, such as the force of a tide, gushing on the bronze door ...

"boom."

A mighty backlash swept back, Feng Hao could not help taking a step back, but the bronze door was motionless, which made him helpless.

"what happened."

Feng Hao approached again, stretched out his hand, covered the bronze gate, and sensed it carefully.

This gate is very strange, and there seems to be an unknown energy flowing in it, such as Ruoqiang line, densely covering the entire door, even the entire palace. After a slight induction, Fenghao is clear You know, if you want to open this door, you just have to destroy the crystal lines in it.

"Tiger Boxing."

After Feng Hao exhaled deeply, there was a sharp flash in his eyes, and then, turning his palm into a fist, he directly bombarded the bronze gate.

"Well."

The door blew, and a huge feedback came back, impacting Feng Hao, forcing him to take five or six big steps before he stopped. The fist was a little numb.

"Humph."

Feng Hao hummed gently, his eyes were red, his eyes were red, like a sea of ​​blood, his body was full of nothingness. If it were a wave, it would converge on his fists.

"A tenfold tiger runs wild."

The entire arm is inflated, and the blood vessels on it are like tangled coils, head horns, and a slight tremor. The surrounding space is filled with bursts of bangs, with the force that can tear the world, if violent Hit on the bronze gate.

"Boom."

With a deafening blast, Feng Hao flew back up, landed more than ten meters away, took seven or eight big steps backwards, and broke a huge rock behind him with a single foot. There was a flash of red tide on his face, then it turned pale, and his brows frowned.

Such a punch, even the three young members of the Immortal Organization, could not resist, but it could not leave a small trace on the bronze gate.

"No cover magic."

After turning his thoughts, the golden energy rolled in his body. If it is a tsunami-like roll sheet, his whole body is shrouded in layers like a halo, and the aura is huge.

"Fantastic fingerprints."

When the hand is raised, the earth and the earth shake, a large dark gray hand condenses, shaking the space, rippling ripples visible to the naked eye, flying sand and stones around, wind blowing up, as Feng Hao pushed his hand, the big hand was toward the bronze door Hit the past.

"Boom, ..."

When the big handprints hit the bronze gate, it suddenly burst into a bright light, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, and then a huge layer of strong wind was coming out of it. , Will be shaved layer after layer.

Feng Hao is surrounded by golden haloes, standing in the violent wind, with a pair of eyes sparkling in purple flames, looking directly at the bronze palace, a pair of brows slowly wrinkling, arching into a 'several' character.

There was a mess around, but the bronze palace at the center of the storm was not damaged. On the contrary, after the strong wind, the patina was swept away, and the bronze palace shone with a faint light, standing on the windy In the middle, quite a bit of implication of Xianfu.

Then, Feng Hao made three or four consecutive handprints, but it still had no effect, and the bronze door was immobile ...

"No need to continue."

The sound of burning old sounded in his mind.

"Ok."

Feng Hao frowned again.

"Obviously, this bronze hall is closed again. With brute force, there is no way to open it."

The burning of the old voice was very calm, and it seemed to have thought of Feng Hao's thoughts, and he continued to say, "Don't you think that here is very similar to before?"

He was referring to the fact that when the mysterious white woman was alive and still asleep, the bronze palace was closed. At that time, Feng Hao had no way to get out, and finally kissed the white woman The door was opened.

"Master, you mean, she's inside."

Feng Hao stunned, even asking.

"Well."

Fen Lao said, "When I was trapped inside, I observed it and found that the whole palace is like a large array, and the array of eyes is the jade coffin ... If she is not inside, I think, This large array should not work. "

"Oh, in other words, she's okay, she just might be asleep."

There was a flash of light in Feng Hao's eyes, and the heart he held was immediately let go.

At least, it can be proven now that the woman in white is okay, she is still alive, but maybe she has suffered a certain trauma. As long as she wakes up, she should walk out.

"Ok."

Fen Lao answered almost surely, "Rest assured, her origins are amazing, and it's not that easy to get into trouble."

"I hope so."

Feng Hao was silent for a while, and stood for an hour or so in front of the bronze hall, then turned around and swept away.

He does not have the ability to open the bronze door now. Maybe one day, when he reaches the peak of the Holy Order or when he enters the realm of the emperor, he will have the opportunity to break the door. Of course, maybe, one day, the woman in white will wake up on her own. , Walking out, this is also an uncertain thing.

After leaving Xuanming Tian, ​​he took a deep look back, and Feng Hao stood up, straight up into the sky, shook up, and rushed toward the sky of nine heavens.

This is the first time he has landed in the Penglai world with his own strength. The process is very long. He is not Liu Yanyan. Only through personal experience will he know that even if he is a great sacred state, he wants to ascend the Penglai world. One simple thing.

Above the heavy clouds, he was hindered. This was a tremendous pressure, such as if the sky fell, oppressed him, and forbid him to move forward.

At this moment, Feng Hao will play the ultimate physical body to the extreme, and his body is full of golden light, just like a gold armored war god, he broke through this oppression and worked hard to impact upwards.

"Well, ..."

The huge pressure, which rubbed against his whole body, turned out to be a lighter from time to time, and a small flame ignited, and Feng Hao's complexion was also a little red, his muscles were tight, and sweat was dripping. The whole person seemed to It's going to burn out the same.

This oppressive force is too strong, even if he is under the pressure of this oppressive force, it is difficult to make progress, and the speed of the turtle is fast.

"Battle of Heaven."

Feng Hao's eyes flashed a scary red, no slight noise, a sharp momentum suddenly rose,

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