"Huh? Why is there a puppy here?"

Yang Yi looked at the little black dog barking at him in front of him, and was extremely surprised. "The chain tied to its neck was rusty. It was obvious that it had experienced countless years of baptism. At this time, it was pulled by the black dog. The rust continued to fall, revealing the smooth chain body inside the rust.

But what surprised Yang Yi the most was that the black dog and the iron chain in front of him were tied here at the same time, and had experienced a long time with everything here at the same time.

“How did it survive?”

Yang Yi secretly admitted it and followed the iron chain to look at an iron pillar standing in front of the gate.

The iron pillar was originally covered with dust and was not conspicuous, but when the black dog woke up and Yang Yi approached, he suddenly shook. All the dust on the surface flew out, becoming black and shiny, and there was a glimmer of light on it from time to time. The debris that had just been shaken off by the black dog flew to the front of the iron pillar and was shaken away by an invisible aura.

It was inserted into the front side of the door, which was extremely inconspicuous, but now it suddenly burst out with an extremely strong sense of existence, which made Yang Yi turn his gaze from the black dog to its body as soon as possible.

Although this iron pillar is only two feet long and thick, it is only as thick as an arm, but standing in front of you, it has a peerless and fierce power of fighting the sky and smashing the void. It is like a silent and frozen peerless ferocious thing, as if waiting for the opportunity to break through the seal and see the light of heaven again.

The iron chain on the black dog barking at Yang Yi was tied to this iron pillar.

Yang Yi walked slowly towards the iron pillar.

The black dog, who was barking at him, arched up and whimpered in a low voice. A strange emotion flowed out of his eyes. He opened his mouth and whispered a few times at Yang Yi. When he heard the sound of his own barking, the black dog showed a strong sad look in his eyes. It looked at Yang Yi and raised his paws, as if he wanted to express something, but in the end it just made a low whine, as if it was the sigh of the old man.

Yang Yi had already walked to the iron pillar, slowly stretched out his palm, and grabbed the iron pillar in front of him.

As his palm was about to hold the iron pillar, an extremely sharp and cold aura suddenly revealed from the iron pillar. The iron pillar was like a awakened beast. When Yang Yi approached it, he showed his fangs to Yang Yi.

"Bang!"

Yang Yi's palm shook, his body shook slightly, and his outstretched palm was shaken away from the iron pillar. He swung it quickly, and a cold air was thrown out of his palm.

"Good guy, he actually has spirituality!"

The iron pillar in front of him vibrated gently, making a buzzing tremor. Amid its buzzing sound, a stream of air conditioning burst out from the column, and the temperature around him dropped sharply. Ice crystals actually floated in the passage that was not very cold. This was the case with the extremely cold temperature, and the water vapor in the air would have this situation.

"It's so amazing!"

Yang Yi stretched out his hand again and grabbed it forward.

With a light "pop", the palm seemed to pass through an invisible ice-cold air cover and finally grabbed the body of the iron pillar.

A cold air rushed straight into Yang Yi's palm. In just a moment, it had eroded most of his body. Han Shuang quickly spread from her palm to her torso at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"ha!"

Yang Yi shouted suddenly, his body shook, his hands gathered, and his feet exerted force. With a "click", a big rock on the ground suddenly flew out, and the iron pillar inserted on the big rock fell off.

It turned out that what was laid on the ground was not a stone slab, but a huge stone, and the iron pillar was inserted on it.

"boom!"

The big rock fell to the ground, and a flash of fire broke out, shaking the ground slightly, and the dog chain tied to the iron pillar fell down.

"Good baby!"

Yang Yi grabbed the iron pillar in his hand, and his eyes shone with shimmering light, "I don't know what material this iron rod is? It's so spiritual!"

He breathed in one breath, and the biting cold contained on the iron rod was instantly pressed back by him, and the frost on his clothes disappeared in an instant.

The iron rod was shaking and trembling in his hands at this time, like a living thing, looking like it could be released from his hands at any time.

"You're really going to fly?"

Yang Yi was curious, and his hands were spread out. The struggling iron rod suddenly flew out of his palm, landed on the ground several feet away, inserted it back into the stone, standing straight, just like before.

Yang Yi laughed loudly and was about to turn the iron rod forward. A "stabbing" sound came from behind him. He turned his head to look. The copper door that had been tightly closed was slowly opened.

"It seems that this iron rod should be the key to opening the portal!"

Yang Yi walked towards the gate, hesitated for a moment, turned around and pulled up the struggling iron rod again, and then walked into the gate.

"Boom!"

As soon as he stepped into the gate, the bronze gate behind him quickly closed and concealed his body behind the gate.

This is an extremely grand hall, with tens of millions of gems embedded in the roof of the hall hundreds of feet high, forming the starry sky figures that can be seen in the night sky of the Han Dynasty today.

These figures are slowly moving. Looking closely, it is the trajectory of countless stars in the starry sky in the real world. These "stars" emit cold green light, covering the entire hall with green light, especially the green light emitted by a "full moon" on the west side of the hall top is particularly bright, suppressing all the "starlights all over the sky".

Just looking at the sky above the temple, you will know that this is a simulated reproduction of the real world sky.

Yang Yi looked up and watched, and was amazed in his heart, "This thought alone is extremely worthless!"

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the black dog who had just escaped from his feet. He didn't know when he appeared at his feet.

"You want to follow me?"

Yang Yi squatted down and stroked his palm to the black dog's head, "What kind of creature are you? Why are you tied outside the palace gate?"

The black dog did not dodge the palm that stretched over him, and stood obediently in front of Yang Yi, squinted his eyes, and let Yang Yi's palm slide back and forth above his head and neck.

“Skinny!”

This was the first idea that Yang Yi pressed his palm on the black dog. He had never encountered a dog that was so thin. This was a real skinny one. There was no big difference between touching a dog and touching the iron chain on its neck. The only difference is that it is different from each other's temperature.

"Woom!"

The black dog screamed at Yang Yi weakly, lowered his head dejectedly, as if he was extremely disappointed with his current situation.

Yang Yi did not notice the emotions in the eyes of the black dog. He touched the black dog a few times, took out a piece of cooked meat, and threw it at the black dog. Now the bronze hall in his body was inexplicably empty, which had become his movable storage room.

As the black dog swallowed, Yang Yi continued to walk forward.

In Yang Yi's sense, there seemed to be a giant beast with a gloomy and fierce aura in front of him. This aura was like a sea, like a majesty, like a prison, which made Yang Yi's hair explode. His heart leaped a few times involuntarily, but then he recovered.

"What a horrible thing is such a vicious aura?"

Yang Yigong gathered all over his body, and the iron rod he had just pulled was held in his hand, and he walked forward step by step.

After walking more than ten feet away, under the "moonlight" of the dome, a huge stone tablet appeared in front of Yang Yi.

The fonts on the stone tablet shine brightly under the moonlight, reflecting a strange blood-red light.

The fierce aura comes from the font on this stone tablet, and there are no ferocious beasts.

Those are three big words stained with blood: The sky has changed!

ps: I am here to recommend the book, "Ninety Thousand Years of Duty Practice", in the future world of cultivation, the whole nation's voluntary practice, everything can enter the Tao, etc., what is your "one Tao"?

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!