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Chapter 810 The Gate of Planes

As early as when he was talking to Li Baiyi in the snow hut, Lin Huang already knew that there was a Buddhist relic in Qingtianwu Mansion.

Future beads!

But he didn't expect that the Buddha's relics would be in this place.

Under the giant sea of ​​lava, in Ji Sansheng's hands, the Buddha relic swayed out with circles of ancient Buddhist Sanskrit, shrouding Ji Sansheng. In just a few dozen breaths, a Buddha wearing a snow-white cassock emerged from it.

Ji Sansheng walked out of the body.

At the moment when the Buddha appeared, the sound of ancient Zen chants resounded through the vast ocean of lava.

The Buddha head is holding a wooden fish and slowly knocking it.

Every time the wooden fish is struck, a giant pillar of tentacles will shatter in response.

Ouch...

Under the bronze earth, the beast roared like a demon. Even though countless tentacles were killed, it was still extremely ferocious. It hit the bronze earth again and again, causing the entire magma sea to turmoil...

Ji Sansheng's expression was calm. He suddenly looked back at Lin Huang and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Huang immediately frowned and felt a little thump in his heart.

Then, Ji Sansheng turned around, and while waving his arms, mysterious magic swept through his body, "The body of the fourth life appears!"

As he finished speaking, Ji Sansheng suddenly let out a long roar, and an extremely blazing and dazzling light erupted from his body. Only in that dazzling light, Ji Sansheng's several lives swept into his body like a stream of light...

Boom.

Dong Dong.

Boom.

Long...

On the bronze earth, an ancient voice suddenly sounded.

That voice was like an ancient demon king, stepping on the mountains and rivers.

Every time a foot falls, it seems to cause the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack, and the rivers and seas to stop flowing.

In front of Lin Huang, there was a bloody and domineering figure, slowly appearing from virtual to solid...

The figure was covered in a bloody robe.

Red hair and red eyes.

Holding a huge bloody sickle.

The whole body was covered with a murderous hell, extremely ferocious.

Lin Huang looked at the reborn Ji Sansheng in front of him and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The old man at this moment was no longer the gentle and ethereal old man before. Instead, he had a peerless and ferocious aura that wiped out everything in the world.

His eyes were as stern as a sword.

His face was as fierce as a wolf.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, like Shura showing his fangs. As he waved the huge sickle in his hand, the overwhelming killing energy swept away like rolling waves. Only under the light of the overwhelming killing, the giant tentacles on the bronze earth

The pillars fell like grains of rice, leaving no trace of life.

At this moment, Ji Sansheng was like a monster who only knew how to kill. Holding a huge sickle, it was like a bloody storm sweeping across the entire bronze earth.

In just a quarter of an hour, the latter actually killed all the giant tentacle pillars on the bronze earth.

But Ji Sansheng still had more to say. He turned into a bloody afterimage, following the cracks in the bronze earth, and was about to plunge into the ancient and terrifying abyss.

"senior……"

Lin Huang spoke immediately.

At the crack in the bronze earth, Ji Sansheng turned back sharply and stared at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang's scalp suddenly became numb, as if he had seen a demon.

The moment Ji Sansheng saw Lin Huang, it seemed as if the last trace of clarity buried in his heart was touched. The blood in his eyes slowly faded, and the red robe gradually turned into the previous white robe.

"Ahem..."

Ji Sansheng coughed twice violently.

Lin Huang raised his hand, supported Ji Sansheng who looked a little weak and staggered, and asked: "Is there an evil tribe under this bronze earth?"

Ji Sansheng raised his head and glanced at Lin Huang.

Then he lowered his head, slowly wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "It's not just the evil clan!"

Um?

Lin Huang frowned in confusion.

"Behind the endless abyss under the Bronze Earth is the gate of the plane! So...under the Bronze Earth is the world where the evil race lives!"

Listening to Ji Sansheng's plain and slightly coughing voice, Lin Huang suddenly took a breath of cold air, "Evil clan...world?"

Ji Sansheng nodded.

"The creature that just shook the bronze earth?"

Lin Huang continued.

Ji Sansheng coughed and sat down slowly, "Have you seen the scene in the abyss?"

Lin Huang nodded.

Before, when he was almost pulled into the abyss by the devouring force, Lin Huang had a startling glimpse of the abyss.

That startling glance made Lin Huang feel extremely cold both physically and mentally.

When you stare into the abyss...

The abyss is staring at you too!

In the abyss that Lin Huang saw, there were millions of pairs of blood-colored eyes. Each pair of eyes was like a murderous sharp knife, staring at Lin Huang.

And in that abyss, there are countless piles of white bones and corpses.

There are countless broken battle flags.

Countless broken armors.

There is also a surging sea of ​​blood.

That scene was even more terrifying than the Jiuyou Underworld!

"The abyss under the bronze earth is called the Tianyuan... it is one of the eight gates to the planes of the Sky Continent!"

Ji Sansheng looked at Lin Huang's surprised look and said slowly.

"During those turbulent times, countless peerless evil demons emerged from the plane gate here, and countless creatures of our human race were killed. And in order to close the plane gate guarding this place, the Ming Dynasty paid a lot of sacrifices.

The price is the mountains of corpses and seas of blood you see!"

"However, even so, the door to the plane cannot be completely closed."

"Every few thousand years, there will always be an unparalleled evil spirit appearing here."

"And the bronze earth you see is the second line of defense behind the gate of the plane... But after thousands of years, this bronze earth has become shattered!"

Ji Sansheng shook his head, looking a little regretful, but not too sad.

Lin Huang frowned more and more. He had never thought that such a shocking secret was hidden under the Qingtian Martial Palace.

One of the eight gates to the planes.

"Then senior is here to guard the gate of the plane?"

Lin Huang asked with a more respectful tone.

"That's right!"

Ji Sansheng nodded, his gaze fell on Lin Huang, slightly soft, "The seventh generation of the Ji clan's imperial master, my father was the teacher of Emperor Ming Ai of the Ming Dynasty back then. And I...ah, under the cover of the nest,

How can the Ji family escape from the world alive!"

"I don't have any stunning talents in this life. I just barely uphold the character of the Ji family and guard the mountain gate for our human race!"

Looking at Ji Sansheng's calm appearance, Lin Huang's face tightened, and he cupped his hands towards Ji Sansheng, "Senior, you are so righteous!"

"Besides, I'm still waiting for someone!"

Ji Sansheng suddenly said.

Um?

Lin Huang looked at Ji Sansheng doubtfully.

"A person who can make the evil tribe go crazy..."

Ji Sansheng continued, his eyes falling softly on Lin Huang, then he turned his head again, looked at the cracks under the bronze earth, and slowly said: "Have you ever seen the loneliest and most domineering person in this world?

Figure?"

Lin Huang frowned and looked at Ji Sansheng with increasing confusion.

Ji Sansheng had a lonely smile on his face, and his jade-white fingers gently tapped the bronze earth, "Back then, a person walked out of this crack, and that was a figure I will never forget in my life!"


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