Zhao Wuji's Juetian Formation was absolutely defensive, and he managed to withstand these chain attacks. Everyone was stunned!
Whoa!
At this moment, someone wanted to fish in troubled waters.
Bang!
However, as soon as he stepped into the restricted area, he was kicked in the face by Zhao Wuji, flew backwards, and then was thrown heavily to the ground.
"You!" This is a tall and thick martial artist with slightly thick eyebrows. He wipes the blood from his face and stares at Zhao Wuji fiercely: "In full view of everyone, you dare to hurt me?"
Zhao Wuji did not respond immediately. After the little fan successfully crossed the restricted area and entered the Bronze Immortal Palace, he returned to the top of the Taiyin Mountain.
"You simply don't take the people here seriously!" The thick-browed martial artist stood up, narrowed his eyes at Zhao Wuji and said: "There are so many of us here, and if you don't let us pass today, you won't even be able to survive! You still want to
Want the treasure in our body? Dream! As the saying goes, you are outnumbered, I hope you are wise!"
These words are obviously guiding. I want everyone here to unite and threaten the masked man in front of me to let them pass. This idea is indeed wonderful, but it is a bit naive.
"There is no free lunch in the world. You want to take advantage of it, right? If you can't take advantage, why do you ask them to accompany you to the sea? If someone like you gives me something, I feel dirty. I won't let you go." Zhao
Wuji opens his mouth.
"What did you say!" The thick-browed warrior shouted coldly.
"Om——!" Zhao Wuji opened his mouth and remembered the six-character Buddhist mantra.
Bang!
The saint Wang Wufu bled from all his orifices on the spot and died unexpectedly.
This scene shocked everyone and made countless monks stare wide-eyed!
"It is said that the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky killed a great saint elder and dozens of saint kings in hell, and there was only one member at that time, and it should be this person."
"Fellow Taoists, please bear with me. After all, he is willing to sacrifice for us to resist the ban. It is not an exaggeration to give him some money to buy him..."
"Turn big things into small things, turn small things into small things, and put things to rest. I think this wealth should be lost."
Everyone looked at each other, and they were all afraid of the masked man in front of them. They all felt that the martial artist just now was indeed a bit shameless, and he had asked for his own death.
"Everyone, do you still want to enter the Bronze Immortal Palace?" Zhao Wuji faced everyone with a smile.
"I'll give it." Someone said, and the first one handed over his space ring.
"Give me mine too."
As someone started, everyone handed over all their belongings, and even the old men who were quasi-emperors came to join in the fun!
"I'll give it to you too. Young man, I think you have a kind face. There are many secret techniques that I have learned. I hope you can learn more about them." An old man smiled and took off the ring and handed it to Zhao Wuji.
"The world of mortals is over. I don't care about returning here. It seems useless to ask for this thing. I'll leave it to you and wait for these future generations to pass it on." The old man Dong Bo laughed and handed a ring to Zhao Wuji. Originally it was Zao Wou-Ki who cut the leeks, but it turned out to be like a ritual before parting. Everyone no longer had any worries and handed over everything!
"You old-timers, you can go in by yourself, there is no need to do this..." Although Zhao Wuji is greedy for money and lustful, he is somewhat guilty.
"You're welcome, young man, just think you have better eyesight, haha!" An old man patted Zhao Wuji on the shoulder: "Of course, I don't want to follow the Bronze Immortal Palace afterwards. After all, these secrets still need someone to pass on.
."
"There is no life in the Bronze Immortal Palace. After the ruthless people entered, there were rumors that they came out, but no one saw it with their own eyes. Every time the Bronze Immortal Palace appeared, no one who entered came out again. This is also an indisputable fact."
The old man said earnestly.
"Seniors, I accept your wishes, but I still want to go in and have a look." Zhao Wuji said with a smile: "The so-called man should have his ambitions in all directions, even if he dies for this, it doesn't matter, where he dies, where he is buried,
All the green mountains in the world are the same." After a pause: "But I promise, if you can walk out of the Bronze Immortal Palace alive, you will give me the inheritance in these rings. Even if I don't learn it, I will give it to others, so that your secret method will not be hidden.
In the world."
"Hahaha! Wow! Okay!" The old man Dong Bo looked at Zhao Wuji with his eyes shining: "I didn't expect that I would be able to meet such a heroic and passionate man like you when I am about to enter the grave. I am really lucky! Go there
Bronze Immortal Palace, you can go with us to ensure your safety!"
"Hey, then it's better for me to be respectful than to obey." Since Zhao Wuji had several quasi-emperors as bodyguards, he naturally wouldn't refuse and quickly agreed unceremoniously.
Later.
Zhao Wuji used the Heavenly Formation to send everyone over, leaving only two figures, Yaoxi and Xiaonannan, on Taiyin Mountain.
"Brother, can you still stand it?" The little girl said to Zhao Wuji at this moment: "If you can't stand it, we won't go."
"You have to hold on even if you can't." Yaochi saw that little Nannan was such an innocent child, and immediately pulled her to fly to the restricted area, and then went to the entrance of the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Zhao Wuji could only smile bitterly and shake his head. It seemed that the Saint of Yaoxi was determined to follow him.
……
In front of the Bronze Immortal Palace.
The huge bronze door stood in everyone's sight, and when they were in front of this door, they were like ants standing in front of an elephant, and the visual effect was full!
The peculiar patterns on the two doors include birds, animals, flowers, grass, mountains, rivers and seas. At a glance, they look like a complete map of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, giving people an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.<
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"Drink!"
If someone is not paying attention, someone will try to push it away with their bare hands. However, it is like an ant pushing an elephant's leg. It has no effect at all. Instead, an inexplicable force breaks its arm.
Bang!
"Ah! My hand!" the man shouted, his eyes frightened and frightened.
Then the whole person was wrapped in a black aura, and then turned directly into a mummy!
"What's going on!"
"Holy shit!"
"Oh my God!"
"What a terrifying picture..."
"It turned into a mummy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the energy and blood were drained away."
"What was that black aura just now..."
Everyone's eyes were dull, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them, but the mummy just now was actually a real great saint! It turned out to be such a tragic situation inexplicably!
"Everyone, don't come close and touch that door with your hands." At this moment, the old man Dong Bo walked in front of the people, his old eyes looked at everything, looking up at the huge bronze door that reached the top: "He also set up a restriction here, this soul-killing
The Supreme is indeed a pest, and his methods are much despicable compared to the ruthless Emperor!"
"Is this Supreme Really in the Immortal Palace?" Someone trembled.
"The ruthless emperor emphasized the word ruthless, and this soul-destroying one is simply bad!" An old man who was a quasi-emperor said with squinted eyes: "It would be better if he is in the Bronze Immortal Palace, so I can save myself the trouble of looking for him.
When we join forces, we can bury his bones here!"
Several old men in the quasi-emperor realm nodded solemnly when they heard this.