Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"The formation engraved on this palace should have been drawn by a beast-level formation mage."

"With the strength of the Divine Beast-level Array Mage, if he leaves a killing array here, even if it is accidentally struck by a strong Saint Beast Realm, it will be either death or injury." Qin Ming's face gradually became serious, thinking whether In this way, no longer continue to explore.

But I was very unwilling and very curious.

Such a huge building, his master must be a peerless powerhouse.

Moreover, this building is very old, and there is no trace of man-made damage to the building, which shows that it is extraordinary.

"Try it first. If you encounter an irresistible danger, then evacuate." Qin Ming finally decided to continue exploring the palace.

If something cannot be done, he will not insist on it all the time. It will be much safer to explore again after his strength becomes stronger and breaks through to the Holy Beast Realm.

Yes, even if he broke through to the holy beast realm and his strength increased greatly, if there was a danger in the palace, Qin Ming was not sure that he would be unharmed.

"Yeah!" Song Chaoyun nodded and approved Qin Ming's words: "Indeed, I didn't feel the killing intent."

As she said, she looked at the painting on the wall again, and when she was prepared, she would no longer be fooled by the painting.

Yes, she had just fallen into a illusion, and her whole person was in a daze, as if she had been hypnotized.

Qin Ming also looked at the painting on the door, and curiously asked, "Why didn't I feel any attack fluctuations?"

The painting just now obviously affected Song Chaoyun, but why was he not affected at all?

Theoretically speaking, the painting is just a dead object, it shouldn't choose people to attack selectively.

Qin Ming wanted to see the master's face clearly, but he only felt hazy, and an invisible aura was affecting him.

He has never seen such a magical painting. Although there is only one door, the people in the painting seem to be able to come alive.

"Qin Ming, how do we open the door?" Song Chaoyun scratched her head and looked around.

It was discovered that there was nothing peculiar about it except for some formation patterns.

Such a tall door is bound to be extremely heavy, and they want to push the door open forcibly, which is somewhat unrealistic.

But I haven't seen any mechanism around, how can I open the door?

Hearing this, Qin Ming also didn't know what to do.

He could only move forward tentatively, trying to find the door to see if there was any way to open the door.

Qin Ming was sure, once he noticed the attack, he immediately retreated.

If it was an attack on the door, it was still like just now, he could be able to retreat all over.

"Be careful!" Song Chaoyun asked, looking at Qin Ming who was tempting forward with a serious expression.

Both of them held their breath, and Qin Ming gradually approached the crimson gate. He dared not stare at the painting, his mental energy was highly concentrated.

Especially when he reaches out to touch the door wall, he is always ready to retreat.

Gradually, Qin Ming's hand touched the door, but did not trigger an attack.

Qin Ming looked back at Song Chaoyun, and then tentatively fumbled on the door, searching for the mechanism.

At this time, Qin Ming had fought Yuan Xiulong before, and Yuan Xiulong's powerful attacks could not be resisted at all.

Even with flames on his hands, the tiger's mouth was shattered by a powerful force.

Although he took the healing pill, but the time was too short, and the healing pill had limited effect on Qin Ming, so blood stains on his hands.

The blood was flowing on the door, and a strong suction came from the door, and the blood was sucked into it.