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Chapter 463 God Lake Dungeon

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    Huh.

    The cold wind is howling, the waves are hitting the lake, and the vast sun has risen at this moment. The bright sun shines on the earth and falls on the lake, like layers of golden scales, beautiful and magnificent.

    But at this moment, no one was in the mood to appreciate it. They all quietly jumped into the sky, waiting for the return of those strong men and witnessing the final end of the storm.

    However, time passed and no one came back. Gradually, the crowd began to whisper.

    At the beginning, he was guessing the situation of the battle, but in the end, all the voices revolved around Qin Feng.

    Before Qin Feng set foot on Shenzong, everyone thought that he had thrown himself into a trap. He was dazzled by his previous achievements and completely unaware of the horror of Shenzong.

    Even when he actually made a move, everyone thought he was just putting on a show. After finding out the background of Shenzong, he would retreat in spite of the difficulties, and from then on, he would separate from the north and south, and face each other from afar.

    The grievances between the two parties will only be settled slowly in the future.

    But who would have thought.

    Qin Feng was unrivaled, sweeping away the top ten gods, great elders, Shen Yumo and others like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, even the birth of demons and the awakening of top artifacts were no match for him.

    Although Qin Feng also paid a heavy price, this record cannot be faked.

    He suppressed one case by himself, and his power was invincible.

    "Leaving aside the outside world, Qin Feng is already invincible."

    In the end, everyone recognized the identity of Qin Fenghuang's ancient overlord.

    Even the remaining Shenzongs have to bow their heads. No matter whether you are proud, arrogant, or hostile, you have to admit that Shenzong is destroyed, and a new overlord has risen in the ancient times.

    He is, Qin Feng!

    Qin Feng didn't care about those eager and awe-inspiring gazes, he kept staring at the sky, waiting quietly, but time passed, the scorching sun rose and set, and no one came back.

    Not far away, Ye Shen opened his mouth several times, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't bother Qin Feng after all.

    In the end, it was Qin Feng who withdrew his gaze and said:

    "You guys wait here, I'll go down to Shenhu Lake to have a look."

    Although he was eager to ask Shilong for some news, he did not forget the people in Yan Chonglou. Since Shilong did not return for a long time, he would save his disciples first.

    Boom.

    Qin Feng fell directly into the lake, like a boulder continuously sinking to the bottom of the lake, his consciousness spread out, covering in all directions, exploring every inch of the lake.

    He had sunk into Shenhu Lake before, and took advantage of the situation to explore, but just after catching the existence of those demons, he was forced out by Shenyumo's magic circle of Shenhu Lake.

    Entering Shenhu Lake at this moment, although you can still feel some fluctuations in the pattern, but there is no threat. Shenyumo and those monsters are exhausted, and they are powerless to urge Shenhu to kill the formation.

    He opened up his spiritual consciousness and spied a little bit. Although the Wanli Lake is vast, Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he swept it all quickly.

    However, what made Qin Feng frown was that his spiritual consciousness covered the entire Shenhu Lake, but he didn't find Yan Chonglou and the others, and he didn't even notice the slightest breath.

    Qin Feng had a bad premonition in his heart.

    The Divine Lake is inherently terrifying, and there are still monsters sleeping in it to obliterate Chonglou and their realm. After 30,000 years, I am afraid that it is really bad luck.

    However, a demon god once said that some difficult bones have not been digested until now, and I don¡¯t know if it is because of Yan Chonglou and the others, but at least it means that there is still existence in the lake of God.

    The spiritual consciousness continued to cover, and more careful inspections were made. Finally, following the fluctuations of those patterns, Qin Feng caught a very weak spatial fluctuation in a hidden space at the bottom of the lake. It seemed that there was a flash of space.  Like another world.

    "Sure enough, there is something hidden."

    Qin Feng roared past, spreading his consciousness, trying to open the door of space.

    But despite the weak wave, it was extremely strong. Qin Feng's consciousness could not be shaken at all. In the end, he gathered some blood, awakened the sword, and slashed fiercely at the wave.

    Boom.

    The dull roar resounded, and as the pattern shattered, the space fluctuations instantly shattered, and the invisible space door opened, and the lake water could not be poured in, and the dark light penetrated out, which was terrifying.

    Without hesitation, Qin Feng stepped in.

    This space is not large, only a thousand feet in size, like a dungeon. The entire dungeon is like an isolated island. The dark stones on the ground are like crystals, constantly seeping out terrifying black light.

    Those rays of light lingered and roared, condensing into a terrifying storm.

    that?The storm is like flowing water, moving rapidly, and the strands of black light are as sharp as a sword, as if the gods dare not touch it easily, otherwise they will be easily cut into pieces.

    "Puff puff."

    When Qin Feng was careless, he was attacked by a terrifying storm. In an instant, many scars appeared on his body, and blood spilled out. He quickly condensed his blood and opened up a space with the sword intent of cutting the gods, and then resisted those terrifying storms.

    "It's no wonder that Shenhu is called a peerless prison. The storm contained in this dungeon of Shenhu is something that even ordinary gods can't resist." Qin Feng whispered, his brows furrowed.

    The storm of space in the Shenhu dungeon is so exhausting for him at this moment that he dare not stay for a long time, and if Yan Chonglou and the others are imprisoned here, with their state, they may not be able to last for 30,000 years  as long as.

    He released his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and wanted to quickly explore the dungeon, but the terrifying space storm easily cut his spiritual consciousness to pieces, so he had to explore on foot.

    Soon, a huge iron pillar appeared in his line of sight, which seemed to be made of pure extraterrestrial black iron, deeply rooted in the ground, supporting the dungeon, as if it was integrated with the whole dungeon.

    The mysterious iron pillar was imprinted with many mysterious lines, shining faintly from time to time, like iron chains, used to lock some strong people.

    Sure enough.

    As Qin Feng continued to go deeper, he saw more black iron pillars, some of which were empty of people, but some of the lingering lines of iron pillars were radiant, and they were tightly locking a person.

    Their aura is fading, like a remnant candle, dying.

    Along the way, Qin Feng has seen four or five people, each of whom has the realm of the gods, and none of them is below the middle-level gods. It can be seen that they were all powerful figures in the vertical and horizontal directions.

    But at this moment, the oil lamp is exhausted, and life is about to come to an end, which shows the horror of this Shenhu dungeon.

    When they saw Qin Feng coming, their slack eyes flashed with brilliance, and they shouted, begged for mercy, and asked for help.

    But Qin Feng ignored it, his expression was extremely heavy.

    Even these powerful gods are on the verge of decay, if Yan Chonglou and the others are really imprisoned here, it may be a disaster.

    Suddenly, Qin Feng's footsteps stopped, and his expression trembled violently.

    In front of him, another black iron pillar appeared, with the brilliance of the lines tightly locking a person. The person was wearing a robe, and his appearance was still middle-aged, but his long hair was already pale, and he looked extremely bleak.

    Countless lines of light penetrated his whole body, locked him on the iron pillar, continuously eroded his body and soul, eroded his power little by little, and made him suffer from the loss of power and the pain of damage to his soul all the time.

    But that person didn't care at all. Sensing Qin Feng's arrival, he slowly raised his head, opened his eyes and looked over, with joy in his eyes,

    "Master, you are here."

    Boom!

    Hearing this remark, Qin Feng's whole body trembled violently, and he felt severe pain in his heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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