In the open space outside Zijin Gate, the Ninth Princess and others stared intently at the huge family standing on the open space.
At this time, the color of the Zijin Gate had begun to change, turning into a blood-like red, which looked quite dazzling in the open space.
"Did you find the red door so quickly?" On the high platform, the Ninth Princess muttered to herself as she looked at the door that had turned red.
"The Red Gate is the most fragile gate. Even Yinxu realm warriors can break it down easily. This is nothing." Xu Chang, who had been silent until now, interjected.
Princess Ninth glanced at Xuchang, then ignored the latter again, making the latter quite embarrassed.
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The moment he entered the red door, Zhuo Wen felt that the pressure around him became a little heavier, as if there were a few more lead weights on his body.
"Is this the world in the Red Door? Moreover, the mental pressure has increased a lot." Looking at the red scene all around, Zhuo Wen said with a sigh.
There are no other colors except red, as if you are wearing red glasses in the world.
"But under this mental pressure, the mental power in Niwan Palace has been tempered a little?" Zhuo Wen smiled faintly, and the mental power of Niwan Palace poured out, wrapping his body surface, and the
The mental stress has also been reduced a lot.
"A place like this is a suitable place to practice your mental strength, but you don't have that much time now, so hurry up and find the second door!" the little black dog on the shoulder said lazily.
With a slight nod, Zhuo Wen began searching seriously in the red space. He soon found the orange door and entered it smoothly.
Time gradually passed, and within about one stick of incense, Zhuo Wen almost passed the first six gates, and just as the Ninth Princess said, the gates inside were indeed stronger than the last.
Zhuo Wen could break the red door at the beginning with a casual punch, but when he came to the sixth door, the indigo door, this door was a thousand times stronger than the red door. Even if Zhuo Wen
He tried his best, but finally managed to destroy it with the power of the Ice Flame Holy Talisman.
As soon as he stepped into the indigo door, strong pressure surged forward like a tide. Zhuo Wen couldn't help but bend his knees slightly. After a little adaptation, Zhuo Wen slowly straightened his body.
"The mental pressure here has actually reached such a terrifying level. It seems that it would be unwise to resist!"
After muttering to himself, Zhuo Wen suddenly saw countless blood lines all over his body. Immediately, these blood lines expanded all the muscles in his body, and a majestic sense of strength continued to pour out of his body.
"Rampage to the Second Heaven!"
After using the violent blood beast body, Zhuo Wen clearly felt that the pressure on the body surface had dissipated a lot. He moved his hands and feet slightly. Zhuo Wen turned his head to the little black dog on his shoulder and said: "Xiao Hei, are you holding the things on this floor?
?”
At this time, the little black dog put his right hand on his chin in a pretentious manner, pretending to be a thinker, and then shook his head slightly and said: "It's not here, but it should be soon! I can feel that thing is not far from here.
Already."
With a wry smile, Zhuo Wen stared at the purple door in front of him and said helplessly: "The strength of this purple door should be even more terrifying than that of the indigo door! It seems that ordinary attacks can no longer cause damage to it.
Use ice to get hot."
Having said this, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold look suddenly burst out from his eyes, and then the ice and fire runes on the back of his hands suddenly flashed.
He took out the Yang Yuan Stone from the Qiankun Bag, crushed it, and refined it into a pillar of fire. He then released the tens of thousands of years of black ice coldness in the virtual armor, and then Zhuo Wen skillfully blended the two types of ice and fire energy together.
Accompanied by a squeaking sound, after a while, the terrifying Bing Huo Bao lay quietly in the palm of Zhuo Wen's hand.
"Boy! With this level of ice fire, I'm afraid one won't be enough. You need at least two!" The little black dog stretched out his paws and reminded him appropriately.
"Humph! Of course I know."
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen mixed up another Ice Fire Explosion in the same way, and immediately gave a light drink and threw the Ice Fire Explosion in his hands forward.
The two ice blasts were like meteors, circling each other in a spiral rotation, and finally hit the purple door hard.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and a huge wave of air swept out in all directions...
Just hearing a click, the crisp sound was clearly heard. Zhuo Wen looked happy, and soon he saw the huge purple door, which collapsed inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally revealing the purple vortex behind the door.
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And at the moment when the purple door was blasted open by Zhuo Wen's brute force, there was a violent vibration in the open space outside. Many warriors became unsteady in this vibration, and some even became embarrassed.
And fell.
In the open space, the door that originally appeared indigo has now turned purple.
"Sure enough, he broke into the seventh gate, but that's it. It's absolutely impossible for this guy to break through the eighth black gate." On the high platform, the Ninth Princess' expression condensed, and then she sneered.
road.
"I heard that the third master also broke through the Zijin Gate. I wonder if the third master broke through the nine gates back then?"
He said it with something to say.
"Third brother did break through the Zijin Gate. With his talent and strength, he naturally broke through the nine gates. It was precisely because he passed the test of the nine gates that my father gave the extremely powerful spiritual treasure of the Zijin Gate to
Third brother." Ninth Princess replied calmly.
"So that's it. As expected of the Third Master, he is so powerful both in talent and strength! Even the Zijin Gate has been cleared. But Zhuo Wen pales in comparison. Arriving at the Zijin Gate is just
This is the limit." Xuchang waved his folding fan and said with a rather graceful smile.
The Ninth Princess glanced at Xuchang with disgust. Although Xuchang was the second son of Baichuan Hou, he was usually arrogant and bullied men and women. He had a very bad reputation in the county capital. At first glance, he was typical.
Dandy and his ilk.
If it weren't for Baichuan Hou's arrangement, the Ninth Princess wouldn't want to have such a nasty guy around, and she would feel upset just looking at him.
"Zhuo Wen is already very strong. To be able to break into the Purple Sect at such an age is extremely talented. Otherwise, why would this princess invite him to become the seed disciple of Mu Qin Hou Mansion? If you say so,
Isn’t this a disguised way of saying that this princess has poor taste?” the ninth princess said sarcastically.
When Xuchang heard this, his face stiffened, then he smiled and stopped talking.
Looking at Xuchang who was silent, there was a trace of ridicule on the corner of Princess Ninth's mouth, and she immediately picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Huh? The Purple Gold Gate seems to have turned black!"
And just when the Ninth Princess was picking up the tea and taking a few sips, an exclamation suddenly came from the audience. This voice startled her, and then the hands holding the tea shook slightly, and the teacup couldn't help but drop.
Go down.
boom!
The crisp sound of the teacup breaking suddenly rang out, but the Ninth Princess paid no attention to the broken teacup, but turned her beautiful eyes sharply to the direction of the Purple Gold Gate in the open space.
When she saw that the deep purple color on the surface of the purple gold door slowly faded away, and then a deep black color climbed up on the surface of the door, her pupils suddenly shrank into needle shapes, and she was stunned.
"Black...Black Gate? This guy actually entered the eighth Black Gate?" The Ninth Princess stared blankly and said blankly.
Xuchang, who had been silent at first, turned his head to look after the exclamation. When he saw that the Purple Gold Gate had turned black, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"It seems that this son Zhuo Wen is really not simple. He can break through the black gate of the Purple Gold Gate at this age. It can be seen that this son's talent is not weaker than that of the descendants of princes. Princess, you choose this son to enter the Mu Qin Hou
It is a correct decision to make a decision." Lingju also saw the darkened door and said in surprise.
"It seems that I have underestimated this guy's potential. However, the stronger this guy's talent is, the wiser my decision-making is. If this person is well cultivated, I am afraid that the battle for the Vitality Tower in two years will be
, is another major force in our Qin Hou Mansion!"
After calming down the surprise in her heart, the Ninth Princess smiled slightly and said: "And this guy is still so young, so it can be seen how deep his potential is, but he has stopped here. The third brother was also in the tenth year of the Qing Dynasty.
When he was nine years old, he broke through the last gate of the Purple Gold Gate. Although this guy has good talent, there is still a certain gap compared with the third brother. It is time to teleport him out now."
"That's right. If the princess can find such a talent for the Marquis Mansion, I'm afraid the Marquis will also be very happy. After all, the Marquis is thirsty for talents!" Lingju agreed with a smile at this time.
Both of them have a deep understanding of the Zijin Gate. The first seven gates of the Zijin Gate are not very difficult, but once they reach the Black Gate, the level of difficulty is incomparable to the previous seven gates combined.
The strength of the ninth Purple Gold Gate is even more terrifying. Even the first eight gates combined cannot compare with the Purple Gold Gate.
In their opinion, Zhuo Wen should have been almost exhausted when he broke through the black gate. After all, Zhuo Wen would never be able to break the last gate no matter how defiant he was, because the Purple Gold Gate was so strong that even a warrior in the Heavenly King Realm would be unable to break it.
It's a little difficult.
With that said, the Ninth Princess made several seals and condensed a purple-gold light seal in the palm of her hand.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud roar like countless thunderbolts suddenly came, and then the huge purple-gold gate standing proudly in the open space shook violently several times.
Immediately under the horrified gaze of everyone, the towering purple and gold gate trembled for a few times, a crack appeared on the surface, and then it began to break apart...
The Ninth Princess, who was still condensing the purple-gold light seal, also saw the broken purple-gold gate. Her jade hands froze slightly, and the purple-gold light seal in her palm slowly faded away, while she looked at it with slightly opened lips.