The best way of self-cultivation

Chapter 217: Stone Palace, Stone Painting, Stone Mountain!

A stone palace appeared in this world, and one could see the imprint of the vast avenue on it constantly ups and downs, and an invisible breath made one couldn't help but sink into it deeply!

"You're right. There really might be a chance to become a saint here." Qin Fengwen's dao pupils shone, and he saw the interweaving of Dao and Dharma. It was the most concise order in the world, vast and majestic.

Now there are nearly [-] people in this group, among which Qin Feng is relatively the weakest one, but who can underestimate him?You must know that Zong Dao has now beheaded three of his subordinates by himself, and there are not many people who follow him one after another.

As for Lang Chen, this person is very unusual, but he didn't feel annoyed at all when facing Qin Feng, and instead offered to cooperate, which made Qin Feng vigilant.

"Brother Qin actually has Wen Daotong, and he has already seen the clues." Lang Chen stared into Qin Feng's eyes and said with a smile.

"I saw the intertwining of Dao and Dharma, and order is everywhere in that hall. Even if there is no opportunity to become holy inside, sitting in it and practicing for one day can be compared to practicing outside for ten days." Qin Feng said lightly.

Everyone's eyes lit up, looking at the stone palace as if they saw a sweet pastry.

"Then what are you waiting for, rush in!" Xiong Zhuang was the most impatient, he couldn't wait to hear Qin Feng's words, he had to hurry over.

In fact, they have already arrived at the foot of the Stone Palace, which is only a hundred feet away from the gate of the Stone Palace, but Qin Feng is worried that there may be some danger here.

"I think some people should be allowed to test the road." A monk beside Zongdao said sullenly, "As for the candidates for the road test, we should choose from the weakest team among us!"

"Then you feel the suction is strong?" Qin Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at the monk.

"This..." Sensing the killing intent in Qin Feng's eyes, the monk involuntarily looked at Zong Dao.

"Let's go together, my ancestors speculated that there should be nothing special here." Lang Chen said, and then walked forward under the gaze of everyone.

"This guy is a character!" Qin Feng sighed in his heart, smiled slightly and followed closely.

The other monks looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately followed up, because if there really was an opportunity for sanctification inside, would they lose such an opportunity if they were a step too late.

A [-]-foot-long stone road was quickly completed, and there was no danger as imagined. The entrance of the stone hall was a stone gate, dotted with simple and simple patterns, and it was unknown how many years it had existed.

Kaka…

There was a burst of mechanical sounds, and the stone gate slowly turned, and then it was completely opened in front of everyone. The inside of the stone hall was dark and there was no light, and the inside of the stone gate was like the entrance to an abyss.

"Brother Wolf, do you want to be the first to go in this time?" Qin Feng looked at Lang Chen, this time this guy was not so handsome, and his expression became serious.

"Unusual." Lang Chen frowned, "I feel a strong evil spirit lingering in the stone palace, I don't know what it is!"

"Brother Wolf is really powerful." Qin Feng nodded, and through Wen Daotong, he saw a figure standing there in the stone hall, covered in pitch black. He said it was a figure because they were not real people, but a special kind exist.

"Go in!" Zong Daoxuan's tortoise shield had already been cracked, and at this moment he spoke viciously, and after he finished speaking, he gave Qin Feng a provocative look.

"I don't care." Qin Feng shrugged. Lines and lines had already appeared on his body, guarding them. Even if he really entered it, Qin Feng was confident that he could come out safe and sound.

"If that's the case, let's go in." Lang Chen also nodded in agreement. They are all outstanding people this time, and no one would be afraid of such a moment.

kill!

In an instant, the killing intent surged at ten o'clock and almost condensed into clouds!
A dozen figures rushed in without hesitation, and an extremely cold chill filled Qin Feng's body for a moment, making him shiver uncontrollably, and then he roared, and his whole body immediately ignited raging flames!
squeak...

Countless whispers suddenly sounded in the stone hall, and the black figure's eyes could be seen suddenly lighting up. Their eyes quickly dragged two scarlet traces in the air, and then charged towards the crowd!

boom!
There was a violent explosion, and there was a very powerful existence in the black shadow, which caught a monk in the middle stage of alchemy state and tore it in half!

The smell of blood stimulated these black shadows even more, so the whispers around became louder, Qin Feng's eyes widened, and a ball of flame appeared in his palm, and he threw it casually to make it explode in the black shadows!

puff!
The black shadow was scattered for a moment, but it was reassembled the next moment, stood there, and looked at Qin Feng.

bass!
Qin Feng took out the Huo Lei Gun and stroked the gun body. Immediately, patterns of five different colors appeared on the gun body. Qin Feng danced with the gun, and the floating patterns seemed to come alive!
boom!
A five-color flood dragon as thick as a bucket surrounded Qin Feng, and five-color thunder appeared around Qin Feng's body in an instant, bombarding the black shadow continuously.

This time it finally worked. A black shadow beside Qin Feng was directly scattered and never reunited.

Click!

Qin Feng is like a god of thunder, his whole body is surrounded by lightning, his black hair is dancing wildly, after a burst of shouts, a large circle with a diameter of one foot swings around his body, and all the black shadows disappear!
Lang Chen shot, he looked extremely elegant, but the shot was really fierce, he was like a ghost, his figure was extremely weird, he shuttled in the shadows, and there appeared a series of divine lights around his body, directly cutting Those black shadows!
Soon all the shadows in the hall were removed, and some bright lights appeared in the dark hall, and a warm air flowed in from the outside, making everyone feel a bit of warmth.

"This is most likely the legendary black idea." Zongdao said, "I didn't expect such a thing to exist in the world!"

"Is the black thought the evil force produced by all the negative emotions in the hearts of the ancient sages?" Someone asked.

"Almost." Zong Dao nodded vaguely, looking at the empty stone palace, he seemed much more relaxed.

puff!
When everyone was looking at the structure inside the stone hall, lights suddenly appeared in the stone hall!Light up the entire stone palace!

"That's it!" Someone shouted excitedly, pointing to a wall not far away, it was a giant painting that looked carefully carved from a single piece of stone.

A high mountain stands there, and on the top of the mountain there is a middle-aged man with a long sword floating there behind his back.

A ray of light cut down from the sky and struck at the man.

"Why do you look so familiar in this painting?" Qin Feng stared at the huge stone painting and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)