After arming himself fully, Ling Yuan slowly walked towards the palace.
However, it seems that the palace on the opposite side has no reaction to his movements, and I don't know if it's okay as long as he doesn't enter the palace, anyway, after walking down the way, he didn't encounter that kind of devastating sword light.
But Ling Yuan's mind didn't relax because of this, after all, he knew that the real danger was coming.
At the gate of the palace, he took a deep breath, and finally slowly pushed open the gate of the palace and stepped into it.
And as soon as he entered, he was on full alert, but fortunately, he was not attacked at this time.
After a slight pause, he cautiously surveyed the surroundings.
The palace in front of him seemed to be only this layer, and when he looked up, Ling Yuan found that a huge hole had been cracked on the top of this hall, and the huge beams and pillars and green tiles on it had been shattered.
Through this hole, he could see the dark sky outside, but the strange thing was that in such a place, the black fog outside seemed to be blocked by a mysterious force, and there was no trace of it revealed at all, which made Ling Yuan a little puzzled.
Not only that, but the entire hall was incomparably open, and in his eyes, the palace should have been more than that, although the building was already large enough to accommodate thousands of people at the same time.
But in this hall is left traces of space, obviously, in the past in this place should have been arranged the art of space, this hall in the past heyday, I am afraid that it is far more than the current area.
But this hall is so ordinary now, although these materials are still so generous that Ling Yuan is speechless, but obviously, in the original disaster, such a hall did not play its due role, even how precious the treasure refining materials were, they were directly penetrated by something.
Now the hall is completely shrouded in darkness, although it seems to be brighter than the outside, but it can be seen that the brightness in the hall is not because there is light, but because it is darker outside.
There is not a single pillar in the main hall, the whole hall is empty, the ground is still black and shiny, and there is no damage, so many years have passed, there is not even a little dust, as if someone will come in and clean it all the time.
And looking along the ground, Ling Yuan soon stopped his gaze, because he immediately saw something he had glimpsed before.
At the end of this hall, there was a staircase several meters high, and on the top of the step was a half-broken throne, although only half of the throne was left, but there was still spiritual light flowing on it, and below the throne lay a dry bone.
However, the origin of that throne was unusual, because the material it used was a kind of Xuanling Divine Wood that had long disappeared in the cultivation realm.
This kind of divine tree can only grow into an inch in ten thousand years, but the throne in front of him is more than three meters high, and it is extremely wide, almost as long as a bed.
An adult man can lie directly on it, and the most important thing is that it is not spliced together, but carved from a whole Xuantian Divine Tree, you can imagine how huge this Xuanling Divine Tree was when it was complete, and how long it had lived.
Such a thing, in terms of pricelessness, is already underestimated, and it is absolutely priceless.
The precious thing of the Xuanling Divine Wood is that all the people who sit and lie on it will not only never have the worry of demons, but also be able to enhance their perception when they practice, which basically has the same effect as the Wuzi, of course, its effect is not as powerful as the Wuzi.
Having this thing, for a person's cultivation, it is absolutely supreme, when practicing, no evil demon can invade, can make you quickly enter the state of concentration, and even the probability of getting an epiphany will be higher than other people.
"Good thing, not to mention anything else, such a half throne is already worth letting me in."
The moment he saw this thing, Ling Yuan's heart couldn't help but be happy, and he thought.
But just when he was happy, in the hall at this time, the same voice that he had heard before suddenly sounded.
Ling Yuan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the next moment he saw a sword light suddenly flying up from the throne, and it shot towards him in one fell swoop.
Such a sword light is like a ray of light, and it seems to be inconspicuous at all, even in this darkness, it will only feel that there is a faint light, and it does not bring any eye-catching light to the entire hall.
But it was such a glimmer of light, but it made Ling Yuan nervous in an instant, as if he was a cat, and instantly felt that the hairs on his whole body stood up, because the feeling of this thing was too terrifying.
It's been a long time since there has been such a feeling, Ling Yuan himself doesn't remember, but this kind of great horror seems to be the first time to feel it, no matter what kind of opponent he met before, even if he was almost besieged and died before, he didn't have a feeling like this.
Under such a sword light, he wanted to move and hide, but his body involuntarily stopped, as if it was frozen, and it seemed that this body no longer belonged to him at this moment, and there was no movement at all.
The whole person was frozen there like that, completely locked by the sword light.
And in Ling Yuan's consciousness, he felt that no matter which direction he fled towards, there was no way to escape the killing of this sword light.
No matter what kind of action you make, there is no possibility of escape.
In what direction you fled to, it was as if this sword light was originally attacking there.
In such a state, at this time, a drop of sweat actually dripped from Ling Yuan's forehead.
"I can't wait for death like this" Looking at the sword light that seemed to be fast and slow, a trace of thought flashed in Ling Yuan's heart, and between the lightning and flint, he bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly, a sharp pain made his mind a little clearer.
And the effect of Wuzi was manifested at this time, his brain was spinning rapidly between the lightning and flint, and one by one thoughts and thoughts appeared instantly, and were instantly erased by himself.
Eventually, an idea slowly came to him.
At this time, the sword light had already come to the center of his eyebrows, and he would directly pierce him without taking a breath.
But Ling Yuan chose not to move, or rather, his body was still not moving.
But behind him, something suddenly appeared.
It was the Shingon Dao Tower, and what appeared at this time was not an illusion, but the true essence of the Shingon Dao Tower.
In a hurry, Ling Yuan communicated with the Truth Dao Pagoda and put the entire Dao Pagoda out of his body from his sea of consciousness, if it was before, it would have been impossible for him to do this, but after the third sacrifice, he could do so, although it was not easy.
With a "ding" sound, when the sword light was about to touch Ling Yuan's skin, the body of the Truth Dao Pagoda suddenly blocked the front, and suddenly, a crisp sound sounded under the collision between the two, as if it was the sound of a golden bell.
"Huh, it's okay, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to explain here today."
Seeing that the sword light dissipated directly into invisibility after touching the Truth Dao Tower, Ling Yuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved.
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And with the disappearance of this sword light, Ling Yuan realized that there was actually a broken sword inserted at the broken point of that throne, and the sword light just now came from there.
However, the disappearance of this sword light seemed to anger the other party, and in an instant, the entire hall was filled with the sound of sword qi whistling, and bright sword light flew out from the throne, rushing towards Ling Yuan's direction continuously.
The entire hall was enveloped in an incomparably terrifying momentum in an instant.
Under such a momentum, Ling Yuan almost couldn't support it, as if he felt a huge force suppressing him.
"Just kidding, I've always been the only one who suppresses others, and others don't want to suppress me" The huge pressure suddenly made Ling Yuan almost fall to his knees directly, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, and the sweat on his face kept falling downward like beads off the line.
But under such heavy pressure, he staggered to his feet, and no matter how much he was suppressed, he couldn't let himself kneel.
Because he understands the impact of this kneeling, it is definitely not as simple as kneeling.
Fortunately, the Shingon Dao Tower is very strong, and although all of these sword lights hit it, it did not bring any damage to the Shingon Dao Tower.
It was Ling Yuan himself, because of this powerful impact force, his body couldn't help but retreat backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he was already leaning against the wall and had no way to retreat.
"Give me back" in this situation, even if the Truth Word Dao Tower can block all the attacks for itself, I am afraid that I will be directly killed by this kind of force.
Gritting his teeth and shouting angrily, Ling Yuan immediately hugged the Truth Dao Tower tightly in his arms with both hands, and then kicked his legs the wall behind him, all the power was directly poured into his legs, and the whole person was suddenly like a cannonball out of the chamber, and rushed directly towards those sword lights
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