With the integration of the last person, the entire witch gate changed. A bloody light appeared on the originally dark door. As the blood light gradually increased, a yin and yang pattern appeared on the witch gate. The yin and yang diagram was surrounded by life and death.
In the direction of the eight doors, as the Yin Yang Fish slowly rotates, the door slowly opens to both sides.
"Haha, I succeeded, I finally succeeded, I finally opened the witch gate." Liang Yunsheng was ecstatic, and he took the lead in walking in.
After Wumen, there is a completely different world. This place is not a cave, looking up, but the vast universe.
Looking up at the sky, countless mysterious patterns are slowly turning in this endless universe, which makes people feel like they can see through life and death, and see through reincarnation.
"This is the origin of witchcraft. In this place, there are stars and seas, an endless universe, ancient secrets, and even the origin of mankind." Liang Yunsheng murmured as he looked at everything in the sky.
"Here, indeed, there are things that can give people eternal life. These things are exactly the same as the things in my consciousness. God's will, this is God's will." Liang Yunsheng laughed loudly.
He suddenly pointed to a bodyguard and said: "Raise your hands."
Although the bodyguard felt a little baffled, he still raised his hands. The bodyguard's right thumb was defective. His thumb was smaller than a normal person's.
Cut off by people.
Because the fighting was so intense at the time, there was no way he could reattach his hand after it was cut off.
As he stretched out his right hand, he saw bloody lines slowly flowing in the air above the vast temple. These lines turned into mysterious symbols, and then poured into the bodyguard's right hand.
The bodyguard shook violently, and then returned to normal. However, when the symbols poured into his right hand, he was surprised to find that his originally incomplete right hand slowly degenerated, and the tip of his thumb gradually formed.
, but the new thumb is a little delicate, which is incompatible with his previous rough right hand.
"My hand..." The bodyguard was surprised and happy, and he shouted: "My hand has grown, my right hand has grown again, this place can really make people live forever, this is true... This
it is true."
Everyone is going crazy. They were originally severely brainwashed patients, but now even if they have doubts about the information about immortality, they will definitely not have any doubts now.
Because what they see in front of them is beyond their imagination and beyond their knowledge. Even severed limbs can be rehabilitated. So is there anything else that is impossible to happen in this world?
A group of people knelt down in front of Liang Yunsheng again and shouted long live.
At this moment, the bloody brilliance flowed on the ancient witch gate that was originally open, and the two doors that were originally wide open gradually closed again.
Liang Yunsheng looked back at the Wumen, waved his hand and said: "Keep moving forward, the secret of immortality is ahead. As long as we find it, we can live forever."
A group of people followed Liang Yunsheng's footsteps and walked forward as if they had been beaten to death.
Thousands of miles away from Kongqueping, it is a different scene now.
Heroes from all directions rushed towards this little-known village like a tide, and one of them was obviously a member of a hidden sect in the Qimen Jianghu.
The leader was wearing a Taoist robe. He held a compass in his hand and hurried forward following the pointer on the compass while pinching his fingers.
"Master, where are we going and what are we going to do?" a young disciple asked the Taoist priest.
"Treasure hunting." The Taoist priest only uttered two short words, and then continued to walk forward with the compass attentively.
"But how far is it to reach the destination? Master, have you made a mistake? There was a vision from the sky before, and the main divine object was born in the deepest part of western Hunan."
"But the vision only passed away in a flash. I went to various sects to inquire, but the sect leaders didn't guess that there was a divine object born in this place." The young disciple said.
"Haha, you don't understand this." The Taoist priest said as he walked forward along the compass pointer: "It is common sense that divine objects are born and visions descend from heaven."
"But the situation this time is a little different from the previous situations. Because the treasure this time is extraordinary, it attracted the attention of some experts. Those experts used secret methods to hide the strange images, so ordinary charlatan warlocks are
If you can't figure it out, it's thanks to some treasure hunting tips left by your ancestor, otherwise even I would have been deceived."
"Really?" The little Taoist priest became energetic and said urgently: "Master, what exactly is the treasure born this time? Even those masters who don't care about worldly affairs have appeared?"
"I don't know, but something that can cause such a big sensation is definitely not an ordinary thing. Hey, just wait and see, there will definitely be a good show." The Taoist priest laughed and said: "Master Patriarch, it is our turn to bless you.
This time I got a big deal, and I’m afraid 80% of people will be kept in the dark about this anomaly.”
Just when the Taoist priest was feeling proud, his body shook violently, and a transparent glass cover suddenly appeared in front of him. The transparent light cover rebounded with great force.
The Taoist priest was caught off guard, his body shook violently, and then with an ouch, he leaned back and fell.
Several of his disciples did not notice the strange vision in front of them. They were all bounced back, lying on the ground and screaming miserably.
"Master He Fang, even if you are blocking the road ahead, there must be rules." The Taoist priest was furious. He stood up and shouted loudly.
After calling several times, no one responded. The little Taoist priest got up from the ground, rubbed his butt and said, "Master, what's going on?"
"There is an expert blocking the road ahead." The Taoist priest pinched his Taoist secrets, then shouted loudly, and a transparent light shield visible to the naked eye appeared in front of his eyes.
"Who is it?" These little Taoist priests pulled out their weapons one after another.
However, this Taoist Priest has no confidence in his heart. The opponent can lay down such a powerful formation and seal off hundreds of miles nearby. He is definitely not a simple person. Although his small sect has some power, it cannot face those who are truly favored.
Dawu, he still has no bottom in his heart.
"Master, why don't you show up and see me?" the Taoist priest shouted loudly. His voice was extremely thick and thick, and it sounded like a loud bell. This was enough to show that his strength was extraordinary.
His roar was actually a kind of intimidation. At least it made the other party feel a little wary even if they came out to meet him soon after knowing his strength.
Unfortunately, he still overestimated his own image. He shouted several times, but there was no response at all. Moreover, the transparent air mask in front of him became thicker and thicker. This could be regarded as a warning to him by the people setting up the formation.
"Who is this sneaky person? Do you dare to show up and meet Pindao?" The Taoist priest was angry. Shi Ke cannot be killed. Even if the opponent is very strong, you must at least meet him face to face.
Wouldn't it be very shameful if people in the world knew that he had met a strong enemy and walked away in despair without even seeing the opponent's face?
Just when the Taoist priest was about to complain and give the opponent some color, he saw a stream of light flashing past, and the mask in front of him changed. Lines of white energy formed out of thin air in front of the mask, turning into a huge character "Xuan"
.
The Taoist priest was taken aback. Without saying a word, he waved his hand and said: "Withdraw..."
"Master, aren't we going to hunt for treasure?" the little Taoist priest said stupidly.
"I said retreat now." The Taoist priest was furious. He hated his little disciple for his lack of expression. Didn't he see that his face was as ugly as his dead father?
Seeing that the master was angry, the little Taoist priest was finally afraid. He quickly called on his brothers to follow the master's footsteps.
After walking a few miles, the little Taoist priest finally couldn't help but asked: "Master, what on earth is going on? Why don't we move forward?"
"Didn't you see the word Xuan?" The Taoist priest glanced back with lingering fear, and then subconsciously quickened his pace.
"I saw it, but what does that word mean?" The little Taoist priest still didn't understand.
"Silly." The Taoist rolled his eyes at his silly apprentice, and then said patiently: "Among the six divisions of China's Tiangong Xuanmen, the strongest one is Xuan Bu. The word just now represents Xuan Bu."
"And as soon as the word Xuan comes out, it means that Tiangong is in charge ahead, so it's better for us to go back, because Tiangong has already intervened in this matter."
"Why can they intervene but we can't?" the little Taoist priest said dissatisfied.
"They are an official organization." The Taoist priest shook his head speechlessly, and then walked forward quickly.
On the other side of the road, the same situation is happening again.
But this time, the one dispatched seemed to be a rich man. A group of luxury off-road vehicles were driving on the mountain road. The Hummer in the lead had an elongated body and six modified exhaust pipes that almost sprayed flames outward.
The six tires maintain the original factory model to the greatest extent. When this car is driven on the road, it is simply more eye-catching than a tank.
Moreover, the configuration of this Hummer is beyond anyone's imagination. On the front roof, there is Xuanqi suppressing the brakes, and there is a green dragon coiled in front of the front, with a red bird on the left and a white tiger on the right. Such a powerful car is simply a ghost.
files.
"Stop..." At this moment, a voice came from the car.
The car stopped on the spot, and a clean-skinned monk who had eaten noodles walked out of the car. He was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He was twirling the beads while looking forward in confusion.
"Master, what's going on?" A young man with dyed white hair and a windbreaker came out. This guy was very arrogant and had a dandy vibe about him. You could tell at a glance that he belonged to a big family.
