Chapter 829: The Eternal Altar (This chapter is free)

Even if you are attacked, Lin Feng cannot ask the unicorn to be injured. That is a partner, that is a brother! Lin Feng does not allow such things!

However, the result was different from what Lin Feng thought. After the unicorn was put away by Lin Feng, the golden light reached Lin Feng's soul power, and the momentum was very strong. However, after hitting Lin Feng's soul power, it turned into sand in an instant, dispersed, without any attack power, as if it was not hostile to Lin Feng!

Looking at the tall lintel, Lin Feng was shocked. This is the real temple that can be worshipped. The seven temples are several levels lower than this one, not the same level!

Lin Feng slowly walked towards the gate. In front of the gate of the Golden Palace, Lin Feng stopped because Lin Feng saw eight big characters on the big pillar on the left side of the gate!

"Screaming proud of all the world, who else can I do it!" The eight simple characters are full of sharp momentum that dominates the world! Shocking! There are two small characters in the lower corner, flowing light.

Lin Feng has to admire the handwriting left by the Immortal Emperor Liumang, the eighth-level middle-level cultivation Liumang, who can engrave such domineering words. Lin Feng has to admire him! He reached out to touch and typed, and at the same time, Lin Feng's was also infected by this momentum. You Liumang has ambitions, and I, Lin Feng, also have such ambitions!

Lin Feng stood up to the big pillar on the right, his body soared into the air, and the Sky-Cracking Spear appeared in his hand, closed his eyes and opened his breath, and his right arm shook continuously. When Lin Feng landed on the ground, eight big words appeared on the golden pillar on the right!

"Winning all directions, who will compete with you!" The eight big characters express the aura of the king that conquers all directions, and the domineering momentum of the pillar on the left, competing for glory! It is very matched!

Lin Feng's right arm was shaking in a small range. He engraved his name under the eight big characters, then squatted down, blow off the broken powder in the font, and slowly stood up!

"Senior Liumang, you have been brilliant, and you represent the glory of China. I, Lin Feng, will not lose to you." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he entered the hall without looking back and walked inside!

The first floor of the hall is empty. From the door to the inside are white jade steps. At the bottom is a nine-story step. Above the steps is a big golden chair!

After glanced at it, there was nothing unusual. Lin Feng walked in. In the other hall, the innermost part was the entrance to the second floor. This hall was not. Behind the big golden chair was a big screen, and the screen was a map of the country!

There is no exit at the back of the hall, and the exit on the side is the Chinese style, which belongs to the Chinese style!

Lin Feng raised his foot and walked towards the side of the hall. The first floor was very mysterious, but Lin Feng didn't find anything, so he planned to continue to look up at the top. What is the difference between the hall belonging to China and other halls!

The first floor leads to the second floor, is a zigzag staircase. Lin Feng slowly goes up to the second floor, waves his left hand and slowly pushes open the confinement portal on the second floor. Lin Feng was a little stunned. What is this situation? It’s a green garden-like world? Is this a treasure hunt? There is no such a good scenery on vacation?

Lin Feng did not use any physical skills and walked around the second floor. There was still nothing unusual. There was no exit inside the second floor. There was no so-called back door, exit, and entrance!

After leaving the second floor, Lin Feng continued to head towards the top and pushed open the door on the third floor. What caught his eye was a sea of ​​fire, with nothing but the burning flames!

Lin Feng's soul power was exploring inside. The flames outside were fine. Lin Feng's soul power was exploring inside. After entering dozens of feet, the soul power could no longer hold back. The temperature of the flame in the middle had reached a terrible level.

Lin Feng was even shocked. His soul power was still far from the center of the sea of ​​fire. How far was the fire in the middle? Lin Feng discovered that the flames here were much more domineering than the flames of his Nine Dragon Ring!

Nine Dragon Ring? How similar is this place to Nine Dragon Ring? But it is much more complicated than Nine Dragon Ring! It is so profound. Has the person who refined Nine Dragon Ring seen this Nine-level Golden Hall? Lin Feng calmed down and closed the door on the third floor!

The next few layers are the same as Lin Feng thought, and are the Five Elements Space!

The seventh floor is the wind space, but it is much higher than the artistic conception of the Nine Dragon Ring. It is a combination of wind and clouds. It is a sea of ​​Panlong Clouds, which makes people feel refreshed and pleasant. The area has reached thousands of miles!

In other temples, Lin Feng's soul power is suppressed, even in the holy realm, but there is no suppression here, just like the outside world! So, Lin Feng found the distance with a very large area!

The eighth floor? What is the eighth floor? The Nine Dragon Ring is the eighth space, the power of destruction. Lin Feng is still scared of the destruction power of the Nine Dragon Ring! The last time he suffered a great loss! Still fresh in memory!

"But this eighth floor should be the lightning space? Because the wind space just passed by!" Lin Feng murmured and pushed open the door of the eighth floor.

Just like Lin Feng guessed, the eighth floor is a thunder space, but the shining divine thunder is more than several times stronger than the thunder and lightning in the Nine Dragon Ring. Thunder and lightning are not random. The range of the eighth floor is a little larger than the seventh floor. In the middle is a mountain with a thousand blades. Thunder and lightning circling around the peak like a dragon, exploding crackling.

Lin Feng stood at the door of the eighth floor for a while, then closed the space door on the eighth floor. Treasure hunting? Are there any treasures that can be found? Could it be that the treasures are placed on top of each corresponding interface? If the Golden Palace in China is not opened, it will not be placed?

In fact, Lin Feng understood that other people really couldn't get in. First, the movement speed of the Golden Palace was the deadly speed, so he asked others to stop!

Even if there are those who are fast, they will be dead. That golden light can definitely kill all the masters under the Holy King. As for the reason why they don’t attack themselves, Lin Feng doesn’t know. Perhaps his soul is the soul of China!

Lin Feng no longer has the heart to hunt treasures. In fact, after cleaning up a few temples a long time ago, Lin Feng's heart to hunt treasures faded. He has so many treasures, can he use them all?

I have been looking for this temple belonging to China, just to admire the temple belonging to China, and to follow the footsteps of my ancestors, so Lin Feng was not disappointed!

Lin Feng walked to the ninth floor. When he reached the door on the ninth floor, Lin Feng smiled bitterly, "Will this door be pushed? If it is pushed open, it will be easily bombarded. If it is the destructive power of the Nine Dragon Ring, Lin Feng may not be afraid. With the current power of the soul, it may be able to resist it. This is the temple. Here, if it is the destructive power, if it is bombarded, it is likely that he will be tragic!

Lin Feng closed his eyes, calmed down his mind, added the strongest defense to himself, and pushed them in! Since he was here, he had to take a look! It was a pity not to look at it, and Lin Feng didn't want to have any regrets! Even if it was a slight regret, he didn't want to have any!

When the door on the nine floor was opened, the situation inside was beyond Lin Feng's expectations. On one side was a small square. Lin Feng rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. It was a small square, or an altar!

In the middle of the small square, there is an altar, and the flames on the altar are still burning, as if they are forever! Lin Feng felt something in his heart, and he slowly walked towards the altar, and there was no concept of whether it was dangerous.

Following the steps, Lin Feng slowly walked up to the altar more than three feet high. There was no Yuanli gold crystal or Yuansheng stone on the altar. There was a sword and an arm guard on it.

Lin Feng reached out and grabbed the arm guard and held it in his hand. He felt a feeling of blood connection, that kind of unexplainable feeling! Lin Feng slowly observed!

The arm guard is silver, and the pattern on it is an atmospheric Panlong Cloud Sea. The arm guard is connected with two pieces and is movable. While protecting the forearm, it also protects the small half of the big arm!

Not to mention the effect, Lin Feng liked it so much, and he loved it from the bottom of his heart!

Lin Feng opened his left hand and buckled his right arm. When the arm guard reached Lin Feng's right arm, something that shocked Lin Feng happened, "Click! Click! The arm guard automatically buckled on Lin Feng's right arm!

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