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Chapter 390 Bronze Gate

In the depths of the seabed, which is four or five hundred miles deep, the ridge of the earth veins and the Tianlan Palace are approaching little by little.

"Why...is this strange sensing again."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the Nine Nether Demonic Aura that was about to move in his body.

As early as the time of the Ghost Corpse Mountain and Jiuyou Secret Realm in Yuyang Country, this kind of abnormal movement occurred in Jiuyou Demonic Qi.

Yang Fan has concluded a conclusion: whenever he approaches an existence related to the "Nine Nether Demon Lord", the Nine Nether Demon Art will cause such abnormal movements.

Of course, if there are those who practice the Nine Nether Demonic Art in a certain area, Yang Fan's Nether Demon Flame will also emit a clearer mutual induction.

"It should not be the 'Nether Demon Flame', but something related to the Nine Nether Demon Lord."

Yang Fan calmed himself down and quickly came to a conclusion.

It is hard to imagine that there are still things related to the Nine Nether Demon Lord in this level and the lifeline of the entire Tianqin Inner Sea.

Ouyang Feng did not notice Yang Fan's strange color. He was identifying the direction, staring at the colorful halo area not far away, and whispered: "There are four entrances in total in Tianlan Palace. The entrance I just chose is not the same as Zhu Hong."

"Senior Ouyang did this to prevent me from having a conflict with Zhu Hong?" Yang Fan said calmly.

"Yes, Zhu Hong's strength is enough to look down on the high level of Jindan, and at least two great Jindan monks help. If you run into him, you may suffer a loss and affect the tasks I give you." Ouyang Feng said objectively, and reminded Yang Fan: "I am just talking about the matter, not to be arrogant to others. I hope this matter will not affect your mood."

"Don't worry, Senior Ouyang, I'm not a competitive person." Yang Fan smiled and then changed the subject: "As long as it does not affect my personal interests, Yang would rather not confront anyone in the Tianlan Palace."

Ouyang Feng said with a little appreciation: "It can be seen that you are still a very rational person."

However, Yang Fan still said in his heart: "If I succeed in getting along with me, even if I am as powerful as Zhu Hong, I will not let you have a good time!"

After flying for a while, the two finally arrived at some point on the edge of the colorful halo that covered the tens of thousands of miles of sea. Dozens of people had gathered in front of them, all of whom were high-level monks or demon cultivators in the inner sea of ​​Tianqin.

Yang Fan looked at it and saw dozens of feet away, a magnificent bronze gate could be seen in the area of ​​the colorful halo.

This bronze gate is hundreds of feet high, looking very simple and thick, and it exudes a sediment of historical vicissitudes.

The ancient pictures and texts are carved on it, which are obscure and difficult to understand. Yang Fan saw several legendary spiritual flowers, alien plants and divine beasts on it.

In addition, there is a lifelike ink-colored unicorn statue standing in front of the bronze gate.

These two unicorns are each ten feet tall, and their eyes seem to be spiritual. When they look directly, they feel a palpitations.

"Mo Qilin, the legendary divine beast."

Yang Fan looked at it for a moment, showing awe.

If a Kirin divine beast of this size really exists, it is at least a powerful existence that looks down on the human world.

For some reason, when looking at these two unicorn statues, Yang Fan felt a sense of vitality from them.

Yang Fan is extremely sensitive to the natural feeling of life.

Next to the bronze gate, dozens of people gathered in groups of three or five, including nearly twenty monks or demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing Ouyang Feng coming, several powerful Nascent Souls immediately came to say hello, including one or two transformed demon cultivators.

Faced with these strong men's approach, Ouyang Feng mostly ignored them and had a proud attitude.

The powerful Yuanying masters didn't care about this, and seemed to know his personality very well.

Ouyang Feng brought Yang Fan to one of the statues of the black qilin, and sent a voice to him: "Don't look at these high-level monks talking and laughing now, they will be seen turning against each other after entering the Tianlan Palace."

"I understand what senior meant." Yang Fan nodded. No wonder Ouyang Feng had a calm face and kept a distance from these people.

Doing this without any worries, when you enter the Tianlan Palace, you will have no mercy to talk about when you take action.

Now there is still half a month before the shipwreck, and everyone is waiting here. During this period, many high-level powerful people have come one after another.

At some point, Yang Fan suddenly felt a cold and slightly familiar feeling.

His mind was shocked, he expanded his omniscient senses, and discovered a familiar person.

"Master Yinhun! Why did he come to Tianlan Palace?" Yang Fan was shocked.

At some corner of most of the bronze half, a thin old man with a gutter nose stood, his eyes moving from his face.

"The Master of Ghost" glanced over Yang Fan, his face showed a strange look, and the corner of his mouth was sneered involuntarily.

However, when his eyes swept over Ouyang Feng, his eyes were filled with horror and fear.

Obviously, Master Yinhun also knew Ouyang Feng and was a little afraid of him.

The deadline of the shipwreck is approaching little by little, and more monks gather near the bronze gate.

In the last few days, basically no monks rushed over.

Yang Fan roughly estimated and found that there were dozens of powerful people at the Nascent Soul Stage level on the field, and seventy or eighty Jindan strongmen.

The aura condensed by so many powerful Nascent Soul Transformation is extremely terrifying. There are all high-level golden elixirs on the field, and they dare not even produce one of them.

Yang Fan was secretly shocked. There were so many Nascent Soul-level powerful people at this entrance, not to mention that there were a total of four entrances to Tianlan Palace.

The inner sea of ​​Tianqin lies across a sea of ​​100 billion miles. Its area is a hundred times larger than that of the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty, so it is a powerful person.

These Nascent Soul Transformation are all powerful people who are famous in the boundless Inner Sea. It would be amazing if one or two people appeared.

However, in this century-old shipwreck, the huge temptation of Tianlan Palace has caused these old monsters in the inner sea to travel thousands of miles and gather here for several years.

"You listen carefully. There are some powerful Jindan masters in this game. After entering Tianlan Palace, they may become your powerful enemy. I will give you one by one..."

Ouyang Feng sent a voice to Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness.

"Senior, please speak." Yang Fan believed in Ouyang Feng's vision and experience.

"Did you see the little girl wearing a colorful bird crown in the middle of the gate?" Ouyang Feng signaled.

Yang Fan followed his instructions and saw a little girl in a colorful dress of about thirteen or fourteen years old with freckles on her face and looked innocent and romantic.

The colorful bird crown on her head is very special, showing a fan-shaped shape like a peacock spreading its tail. The crown is inlaid with several mysterious crystal beads, which brings inexplicable pressure to Yang Fan in the mysterious beauty.

"She...she is a demon cultivator, and also a great demon cultivator of the same level!" Yang Fan was slightly shocked, a little surprised.

"She is the little daughter of the Peacock King. I don't know what the name is. Let's call her Peacock Demon for the time being." Ouyang Feng said with a serious look: "Don't look at the little peacock Demon like an unmature little girl, she is older than most of the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage present."

"Maroon King's daughter? This is indeed not to be underestimated." Yang Fan immediately took his mind.

You should know that the "Peacock King" is one of the seven demons in the inner sea, and Tianleyuan is still within its sphere of influence.

At the same time, Yang Fan also discovered that next to the Peacock Demon, there were two demon cultivators in the Transformation Stage, and three level 4 demon cultivators were accompanied.

"Not only do you not underestimate it, you must be more careful and even avoid competing with it. This peacock demon has extremely high qualifications and is a rare worldly beast with noble blood. Its talent is more than one or two more than dragons."

"Her strength is close to Zhu Hong, and some of her talented magical powers are even more terrifying. As for how she wants to enter the Tianlan Palace with the strength of a level 4 great demon cultivator, it is hard for me to guess. After all, she is a noble race close to the divine beasts and the precious daughter of the Peacock King..."

Ouyang Feng explained.

"Look at that young man with a heavy yin energy again." Ouyang Feng said.

Yang Fan followed his gaze and found that it was the location of the Yinhun Master.

What Ouyang Feng refers to is a young man wrapped in a black robe next to Master Yinhun. This boy has a depressing and evil aura, and his eyes are full of stagnant water.

"He is the personal disciple of the 'Tianyou Demon Lord', named Wu Jin. I once met one person. Although his cultivation level was not as good as the late stage of the Golden Pill, his magical powers were extremely terrifying." When Ouyang Feng mentioned the "Tianyou Demon Lord", he also showed some fear, and he was obviously an extraordinary strong man.

"The powerful Yuanying man beside Wu Jin should be the junior brother of the 'Tianyou Demon Lord', Master Yinhun. It is difficult to guess the relationship between the two of them, but these two are inherited from the same path and are extremely secret. However, compared with the 'Tianyou Demon Lord' who is famous in the inner sea, Master Yinhun's strength is very average and notorious."

Ouyang Feng mentioned these secrets to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at it secretly and could also realize that Wu Jinjin had at least the strength comparable to that of the great Jindan monk, which brought him a faint pressure.

In contrast, Zhu Hong and the Peacock Demon really put a lot of pressure and threats on him.

Next to Wu Jin, next to Master Yinhun, there was a white-haired old man with a great perfect golden elixir, with a slightly dull and confused expression.

Yang Fan immediately noticed the old man with a strange look on his face.

"The white-haired old man was obviously banned by the 'Ghost Master'." Ouyang Feng sneered.

"Look at that man and woman..." Ouyang Feng said: "These two men entered the late stage of the Golden Pill with half their feet. It seems that they have obviously suppressed the breakthrough of their cultivation. I have also seen them. They are the disciples of the "Purple Infant Holy Lord". The man is called Zi Xuan and the woman is called Zi Meng. They are a pair of brothers who are good at joining forces. If these two people join forces to fight against the great Jindan monk."

"Zi Xuan, Zi Meng?" Yang Fan looked closely and found that two golden elixir monks in purple shirts, wearing purple shirts, had a somewhat similar appearance. The man was handsome and slender, the woman smiled gracefully, and the beauty was excellent.

Ouyang Feng smiled and said, "I think the threat to you by these brothers and sisters should not be too great, and their strength should be equal to you at most. But you should also be careful of their 'Purple Infant Holy Fire', which is extremely powerful."

"Purple Infant Holy Fire?" Yang Fan was a little surprised. Before joining Tianle Park, he had fought with Xue Ren with the pirates of the Jindan monk, and the man also practiced the "Purple Infant Holy Fire."

"Haha, do you also know this true fire? The 'Purple Infant Holy Lord' is also a strong man who traverses the inland sea. His name is the mortal enemy of the 'Tianyou Demon Lord'. This middle-aged Yuanying cultivator beside Zi Xuan and Zi Meng should be their uncle, "Purple Infant Master", and his strength is slightly better than the Yinhun Master." Ouyang Feng said lightly: "Except for the few I mentioned, the other sixty or seventy golden elixirs are all in the early stage and the middle stage realm, and they cannot pose a threat to you."
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