After the last Holy Emperor of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace died, there was no movement in the void.
The great lord who dominated the world also disappeared without a trace.
Lin Huang looked at the nothingness in front of him and sighed in his heart.
Not only did he lament how powerful Qin Changsheng was, but after his death, he was able to dominate the world with a single thought and was able to kill the nine holy emperors.
If Qin Changsheng had not died back then, he would have been comparable to the great emperors of ancient times!
It's a pity that God is jealous of Xiongcai!
At the same time, he also lamented that those warriors who were annihilated in space and time fought hard to the end, but because of greed, they ended up in vain and lost their lives.
Lin Huang took a long breath, then gathered his emotions and headed towards the ninth floor of the outer tomb.
In the battle just now, he found no trace of the old man in Mai.
This made Lin Huang feel uneasy all the time!
In the bronze hall, Feng Wuji frowned as early as when he dominated the world and killed the nine holy emperors.
It's not just him.
Everyone in the hall frowned and looked at the ninth pattern on the wall.
On the ninth picture, it is no longer pitch black.
Instead, there was an extra figure.
...It was the old man in sackcloth.
At this moment, the figure of the old man in linen clothes was no longer rickety, but became straight and straight. Although his face was still unclear, the man no longer looked like an old man.
At least he is middle-aged.
At this moment, the man was at the entrance to the 'Sheng' door on the mysterious ninth floor, looking at the mysterious giant door in front of him, frowning and thinking.
"It's not easy for this person to find the entrance to the ninth floor so easily!"
Dong Shenyue said with rare calmness.
Feng Wuji held the spear in his hand, his eyes like swords. He didn't speak, but his whole body was filled with murderous aura.
He could not have imagined that on this continent, except for top command masters such as Li Baiyi, who else could easily find the entrance to the ninth floor.
Could it be said that this man in linen clothes is really an unborn fortune teller?
When the Mairen stood in front of the Gate of Life and broke the formation, Feng Wuji also turned the secret ball in his hand to guide Lin Huang in the direction to the Gate of Death at the entrance to the ninth floor.
However, at this moment, even if you control the Tianji Ball, you cannot open the entrance to the ninth floor. Because this is the core existence of the entire Taixuan Secret Realm, and it is also almost the most deadly place on the entire continent.
Among the nine floors, there is the head of the evil god.
Once the Evil God is born, the entire continent will usher in another bloody storm.
At this moment, standing in front of Lin Huang was a huge dark door.
It was impossible to tell what kind of material the giant door was made of, but Lin Huang knocked on it with his hands, and the giant door actually swallowed up all the sounds made by knocking on the door. At the same time, it gave Lin Huang the feeling of knocking on a mountain.
On the huge black door, there is an ancient word "death", and in the gully of the writing, there is a mysterious black energy flowing, which makes Lin Huang dare not touch it at all.
However, Lin Huang is not afraid that Death Gate has the power of death.
Otherwise, Feng Wuji would not have allowed himself to appear here.
Lin Huang frowned and stared at the black door in front of him, frowning slightly, not knowing how to open this stone door...
Kaka.
However, while Lin Huang was still thinking, he heard a strange movement in the dark space. It seemed that at the other end of the black door, there was the sound of a giant door grinding.
Lin Huang was shocked. Could it be that the disappeared man in linen clothes had already entered the ninth level.
In the bronze hall, Feng Wuji also frowned.
In the ninth pattern, the linen man's hands are like lotus flowers, and he presses on the door of life, which looks very orderly. Every time the man in linen presses the door of life, the whole giant door creaks.
Feng Wuji frowned more and more...
"I'm going out!"
Dong Shenyue opened his mouth and said.
"No!"
Feng Wuji shook his head, and then violently turned the secret ball in his hand.
As the Heavenly Secret Ball rotates, the space on the ninth floor of the outer tomb changes. And the Death Gate in front of Lin Huang is also moved away. It becomes the Ximen Gate...
Then came the surprise.
But when the Jingmen was about to change and disappear, the entire space suddenly became stuck.
Um?
Feng Wuji hummed in surprise, staring in disbelief at the secret ball in his hand and the ninth pattern on the wall.
"What's going on?"
Situ Huangfen asked.
Feng Wuji glanced at Situ Huang's grave, pressed his hands on his temples, and said solemnly: "The technique of the man in linen clothes is very powerful! It directly blocked the ninth layer of space!"
"Nowadays, it is difficult for Tianji Ball to control the ninth layer of space and cannot teleport Linhuang to Shengmen. At the same time, we are afraid that we will not be able to enter!"
At this moment, everyone's expressions became serious.
If the result is really like this, I don’t know what the consequences will be.
While everyone was anxious, in front of the Shengmen on the ninth floor, the man in linen had a smile on his lips, and then he made a move like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, all landing on the Shengmen.
In just a breath, tens of thousands of formations suddenly appeared on the door of life. Tens of thousands of formations were like precise instruments, rotating and interlocking with each other.
Every ten breaths of movement, the door moves back half an inch.
Gradually, the door to life began to open little by little.
On the other side, the forest wilderness in front of Jingmen was still helpless.
He tried attacking with brute force, but of course it had no effect.
I tried using the formation again, but Jingmen still had no response.
Then……
Lin Huang didn't know how to open it.
He is not a command critic, nor is he extremely proficient in formations, nor is he a peerless powerhouse. He only has so many methods.
If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work.
Lin Huang sat in front of Jingmen and thought for a long time, constantly thinking about what Feng Wuji said...
...If you want to enter the ninth level, you need at least a strong person at the peak of the Holy Emperor, or someone from the lineage of Lord Rentu.
Lin Huang felt that no matter what he said, he was from Xiao Yishan's lineage.
How to open...
Before the door was opened, Lin Huang stood up and tried to open the door again.
once.
twice.
three times.
…
Keng!
Lin Huang didn't know how many times he tried, until when Lin Huang was running the Moko Holy Body technique, the giant door in front suddenly made a clang and trembled.
Lin Huang suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with light.
Lin Huang then tried again.
However, no matter how hard Lin Huang tried, he could not push the door in.
Lin Huang frowned, thinking while trying.
Only half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Huang was clothed in three thousand worlds, and one hundred and eight Lin Huang appeared around him.
One hundred and eight Lin Huang and Lin Huang himself took action at the same time, immediately pushing the Jingmen open a crack.
Lin Huang's mouth finally showed a full smile, and the space in his palm passed through the crack.
Bang.
Lin Huang's figure just disappeared from the spot and was ejected.
Lin Huang frowned again and looked ahead in disbelief. Unexpectedly, there was a space restriction above this startling door. With his current understanding of the power of space, he was still far from being able to break it.
Lin Huang put his chin in his hand and thought, then he used Moko Holy Body Technique doubtfully, wearing three thousand worlds and living as long as heaven and earth, and headed towards the crack!
Bang!
The next moment, Lin Huang almost stumbled to the ground because of his strength. He did not expect that he actually succeeded... If he had known this would be enough, why bother to try outside for so long.
"hehe……"
Just when Lin Huang had just stood firm, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the front, making Lin Huang's whole body sweat: