Great Brother

Chapter 38 Untitled
A "bang" collision came from the place where Zhang Han and the word "death" collided, and then Zhang Han passed out.

After a long time, Zhang Han finally regained consciousness, ah, rubbed his aching head, got up and patted his clothes, looked up and looked around, where is this?
I saw a vast expanse of whiteness all around, and within sight of the front, a majestic palace stood between the sky and the earth.

"This is..." Zhang Han looked at the palace in shock. Zhang Han found that this palace gave him a more powerful feeling than Zixiao Palace. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked towards the palace.

Walking in front of the gate of the palace, I just feel a sense of simplicity and emptiness. The vermilion gate and the stone unicorns on both sides of the gate look so antique. When I looked up, I saw the huge gate plaque of the palace with the words " "Tiandao Temple" in three big characters.

"Ah..." Just as I was about to take a closer look at these three big characters, I felt a stabbing pain in my head, as if being pricked by a needle, and quickly turned my gaze elsewhere, my heart was full of shock, just looking at these few words One word is too much to bear, so what kind of realm will the master of this palace be?Is there really a realm above Hongjun?

For a moment, Zhang Han looked at the palace with fiery eyes, took a deep breath, ignored his surroundings, and walked directly to the inside of the palace.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Zhang Han was shocked by the scenery in front of him. He saw cloud-top sandalwood as beams, crystal jade as lamps, pearls as curtains, and Fan Jin as pillar foundations in the sleeping hall.A crocodile twirled tent hangs beside the six-foot wide bed of aquilaria wood, embroidered with begonia flowers sprinkled with beads and silver thread all over the tent, and the wind moves like a magical sea falling into the clouds.A huge moon bead hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining like a bright moon.The ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, the ground is carved into a lotus, and it looks like five lotus flowers. The petals are fresh and exquisite, and even the stamens are delicate and discernible. There is a lifelike golden dragon engraved on each pillar, which is very spectacular.

"What kind of character's palace is this? What secrets do Honghuang have that I don't know? Can I find my way in this palace now?" Zhang Han walked forward in confusion, constantly guessing about the palace. Who is the master.

Before he knew it, Zhang Han had already walked to the center of the palace, and saw a dragon chair standing on the top of the palace, which represented the Ninth Five-Year Supreme. Zhang Han guessed that this might be the seat of the owner of the palace!It's a pity that someone has already hollowed out the dragon chair at this time, so people who come later can only guess secretly.

He looked around again, observed carefully, and found that there was nothing of value, "Nothing? How is it possible, is there something wrong?" Zhang Han was full of doubts.He searched the whole hall, Zhang Han couldn't help but frowned, and cast his eyes on the dragon chair at the top, could it be there?

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Han walked towards the dragon chair.

"Um……"

At the moment when Zhang Han was moving towards the dragon chair, he suddenly felt a pressure coming out of nowhere, causing his body to sink slightly.

He frowned and pondered for a while. He didn't have any pressure to go to other places just now, but now he actually felt the pressure. It seems that the secret here lies on the dragon chair.

Thinking clearly, Zhang Han had a flash of judgment in his eyes, and resolutely stepped on the steps leading to the dragon chair.

"Humph……"

The more Zhang Han walked, the more he felt the weight of his body. The boundless pressure came from all directions, making Zhang Han feel that his whole body was about to fall apart.

One step at a time, Zhang Han gritted his teeth and moved forward. He knew that he didn't have any magic power. If his will was depressed, he would have no chance to step on the Dragon Throne at all.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Han was already drenched all over. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked up at the stairs that were only three steps away from the dragon chair. It was several times stronger, and Zhang Han walked on it, as if walking in a swamp, making it quite difficult for people to even breathe.

Although this kind of heavy pressure makes people extremely uncomfortable, Zhang Han is no longer the Zhang Han of the past. Although the Zhang Han of the past is powerful, he is not terrible, because he lacks goals and hopes; It can be called horror. Zhang Han, who has a goal, is no longer confused. It is like the nerds in the previous life. Although they are usually lazy, they can give everything for their dreams, even their lives. Now Zhang Han is a A person who strives for his own goals is also a terrifying person.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Han took another step.

"Boom!" The sound of low footsteps echoed in the empty hall, resisting the excruciating pain in his body, biting his teeth, and stepped out again.

"boom!"

In the silent palace, there was a low voice suddenly.I saw Zhang Han suddenly knelt down heavily on one knee, his palms pressed the ground to support his body, and he was panting violently.

At this time, one step in front of Zhang Han is the dragon chair, but this small step is as difficult to cross as if it is a sky.

The closer you get to the dragon chair, the greater the coercion around you. This small step has greater pressure than all the previous ones. Zhang Han was overwhelmed after just one step forward. This shows how powerful this coercion is.

"Tick..." Sweat gathered into a waterline, pouring down from Zhang Han's face in a steady stream, licked his extremely dry mouth, then gritted his teeth, stood up slowly against the terrible coercion, Then step out again. "Boom!" Following Zhang Han's last step, his body immediately collapsed a little.His knees were bent and trembling uncontrollably, obviously he wanted to try his best not to let himself be crushed to kneel down again.

"boom!"

Zhang Han finally couldn't hold it anymore, he knelt down on his knees, and his knees hit the hard floor with a crisp sound.All of a sudden, Zhang Han felt his mind was blank, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and there seemed to be a voice in his mind that kept persuading him to give up.

"Garbage, garbage, little garbage, little garbage that no one wants" Just when Zhang Han was about to give up, a very familiar voice suddenly echoed in his mind. This was when Zhang Han was picking up garbage in his previous life , Being humiliated by other people's children, this is a scar in Zhang Han's heart.

"Haha... Garbage?" Zhang Han, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly gave a hoarse smile, struggled on his face, and then, shaking his body, slowly stood up again. "Ka Ka Ka Ka" When Zhang Han stood up, there was a burst A burst of crisp clicking sounds sounded again in the empty palace. It was the rupture of Zhang Han's muscles, and his skin began to turn red. This was his body's overwhelmed protest. Zhang Han's body was trembling constantly, His eyes were already bloodshot at this moment, and he slowly raised his head, looking at the dragon chair that was close at hand, his eyes flickered with madness, and then, his body trembled again and wanted to stand up. Zhang Han's body slowly When he stood up from the ground, his clothes were immediately stained red with blood. Drops of blood dripped down his clothes and gathered under his feet to form a pool of blood.

"Pain, pain, pain..." Zhang Han felt the boundless pain deepening on his body, his ears were also buzzing, his vision was gradually blurred, and his consciousness was slowly drifting away from him.

"Are you going to die?" Zhang Han's heart flashed with unwillingness. Is he really that useless?Just when Zhang Han's consciousness was about to collapse, a suction force suddenly came from his Nigong pill, and then Zhang Han only felt a "bang", something in his body seemed to be broken, and then, the pressure around him It also slowly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)