Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Nothing, I thought it was strong, but it was much weaker than I thought." Ling Feng said faintly, still calm on his face. After hearing this, Wang Ke wanted to curse. What is weaker than imagination? You can pretend too much. I don't help old man Wang and grandma, so I'll convince you.

Wang Ke took a look at the guardian God of war behind him, and then said: "this Guardian God of war, after ten thousand years of protection, there is not much divine power left, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with."

Ling Feng did know that the door god had guarded the ruins for tens of thousands of years without any divine power. If he was at his peak, with Ling Feng's current cultivation, he would not be able to fight the door god. Ling Feng then said, "well, let's go in and have a look. Guard the God of war. You'll open the way."

The guardian God of war nodded, and then took the lead to the gate. There was a dazzling light in the gate. The guardian God of war went in directly, followed by Ling Feng and Wang Ke. After entering, Ling Feng saw a magnificent hall, just like the imperial palace. In front of the hall, there were two huge stone statues, lifelike and exuding a strong momentum. Wang Ke asked in some doubt, "how is it different from that recorded in ancient books? Where is this?"

According to the records in ancient books, behind the gate guarded by the door god, there should be a treasure Pavilion in the ruins, that is, the real opportunity, rather than a hall. Even there is no record of this magnificent hall in ancient books, which looks too strange. Is it the wrong writing in ancient books.

"No, no, not at all." Wang Ke shook his head and said in doubt.

"Hmm? Why are you wrong?" Ling Feng asked suspiciously. Since Wang Ke stopped him at the door and told him about the door god, Ling Feng knew that Wang Ke must know a lot about this relic.

"Dissatisfied with brother Ling, I came here when the relic was opened last time. At that time, I got an ancient book and some opportunities, which made me live for nearly 300 years. According to the records in the last book, the gate behind the door god is a treasure Pavilion, but now we come to a big hall. I'm afraid there's a problem." Wang Ke said with concern. Before he came in, he checked the ancient books many times and was able to determine that this road was the right one to the treasure Pavilion. There were some small opportunities on other roads, but now how did it change? It's difficult to

Thinking of this, Wang Ke's face became very ugly. He looked at Ling Feng and said, "brother Ling, I'm afraid we'll return empty handed this time. It should be that something has happened to the underwater ruins, and all opportunities have disappeared."

"Nothing, let's have a look first." Ling Feng said faintly. He didn't show anything, and he didn't know that this road led to the treasure Pavilion. After all, there were so many roads at the beginning.

Countless casual practitioners have entered the road one after another. Collecting miraculous medicine at the door will cause countless deaths and injuries. Those who can go to the end are all powerful people.

"I really don't know who the owner here is?"

Wang Ke looked at the magnificent temple. At this time, he could feel a sense of coercion, even forced him to kneel down. Wang Ke wanted to use his spiritual power to stop it, but he found that he couldn't do it at all, even he couldn't control his legs.

"The pressure of the hall is a little strange. You must be right with an ordinary heart, or you can't bear the pressure of the hall. Close your eyes and imagine that this is a thatched house."

Ling Feng reminded Wang Ke that when Ling Feng was in Dongzhou, he visited the Xuanwu temple and felt the pressure. Wang Ke quickly did what Ling Feng said, closed his eyes and kept telling himself that there was nothing at all, but a thatched house. Soon, that pressure disappeared directly. Wang Ke was relieved.