Darkness, endless darkness filled the entire space, making it impossible to see even one's fingers. Under the erosion of darkness, the entire space seemed decadent and desolate.
And this space is the world of the Black Gate. In this world, there is nothing but darkness. If the only source of light is, it is a mountain-like Purple Gold Gate that stretches in front of the darkness.
The purple gold door exudes a dazzling purple gold color. This brilliant color is like a beacon in the dark space in the dark night.
In a dark corner, a figure was walking slowly, with staggering and messy steps. There was countless sweat on his delicate face, which was constantly flowing down from his forehead, and he was breathing heavily.
This figure was none other than Zhuo Wen. After entering the Purple Gate, under Xiao Hei's guidance, he quickly found the Black Gate.
The strength of the Black Gate was almost beyond Zhuo Wen's expectations. Even if he tried his best, he could not shake the Black Gate at all. So in desperation, Zhuo Wen finally used the Nirvana Demonic Flame and the cold energy of the Dark Eye to create a
Earth-level ice is hot.
This time it was Zhuo Wen who killed Liu Chengshang by killing himself, and created an Earth-level Ice Explosion for the second time. The power was indeed astonishing, but the cost was very heavy.
With Zhuo Wen's current physical fitness, he has naturally suffered the backlash from the Ice Flame Holy Talisman. But fortunately, Zhuo Wen is now much stronger than before, and he has also mastered some tricks of the Ice Flame Holy Talisman, so this time he used the Earth-level Ice Talisman.
After the explosion, he didn't nearly fall to the ground like last time.
The Black Gate was naturally blown open by the explosive bombardment of the Earth-level ice.
The space of the black door is much smaller than the first seven doors, and besides the darkness inside, there is the huge purple gold door at the end of the darkness, but the spiritual pressure inside the door has become very terrifying.
Zhuo Wen, who was inside the Black Gate, felt as if thousands of feet of mountains were rolling over his body every step he took. If he hadn't used layers of defense methods, he would probably be crushed into a pulp by this mental coercion at this time.
indefinite.
"Xiao Hei, is the thing in there?" Zhuo Wen gasped and asked, looking at the little black dog on his shoulder with red eyes.
"No, it seems that the thing should be in the ninth door, the Purple Gold Gate. But if you think about it, you know that things that can restore the soul are extremely precious. If I were the master of the Purple Gold Gate, I would definitely
It will be placed on the innermost door." Xiao Hei said with slightly focused eyes.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly. The mental pressure in the Black Gate was already overwhelming him, let alone the more mysterious Zijin Gate.
Moreover, with his current strength, if he wants to break through the Zijin Gate, it will undoubtedly be like a dream.
"Xiao Hei, I was killed by you! Being able to break through the Black Gate and enter the eighth gate is my limit! As for the last Purple Gold Gate, even I am powerless." Zhuo Wen bared his teeth.
road.
"Hehe! The ninth gate is indeed too forced for you, so leave the next thing to me!" Xiao Hei waved his little paw, patted Zhuo Wen's shoulder lightly, and said with a slight smile.
"What do you mean..." Zhuo Wen was stunned when he heard this and asked subconsciously.
"You have helped me so much, so naturally I will not be ungrateful, so I will help you break through this last purple gate."
After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he jumped up and turned into a black mist in mid-air, shrouding Zhuo Wen's entire body in it.
After the black mist completely enveloped Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen lost control of his body, and his consciousness was like a bystander, silently observing everything around him in the sea of consciousness.
The black mist gradually dissipated, and the figure that emerged was still a young man with a handsome face, but now there was a vaguely evil smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, which felt full of evil.
Moreover, the young man's eyes were no longer pitch black, but instead looked a little scarlet, looking quite ferocious and strange.
"Boy! Watch carefully how I break the broken door." The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, and then his legs suddenly bounced. His whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he was heading towards the direction at a steady and steady speed.
He swept straight towards the purple-gold gate deep in the darkness.
In the sea of consciousness, looking at his almost unsteady figure, Zhuo Wen also had a hint of surprise on his face. He did not expect that Xiao Hei's soul power would have no impact at all under the mental pressure within the Black Gate.
This is the second time Zhuo Wen has used Xiao Hei's power, but according to Xiao Hei, it seems that this kind of soul power with the help of it has done considerable damage to its own soul origin, so it is not a life and death crisis, or a huge one.
If it is driven by profit, it will basically not lend Zhuo Wen power.
Even last time, it was because the Ice Flame Holy Talisman had a certain auxiliary effect on Xiao Hei, so Xiao Hei made an exception and borrowed Zhuo Wen's body to exert a power almost comparable to that of a Four-level warrior. Of course, this power is temporary.
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Whoosh!
In an instant, Zhuo Wen quickly approached the Zijin Gate, and the arc at the corner of his mouth reached its highest point.
"Boy! I, Lord Long, will show you the third level of Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist. Watch carefully!"
Crazy laughter burst out from Zhuo Wen's mouth, and immediately his fingers were clenched into fists, and a powerful aura like a huge wave suddenly surged out of his body.
When Zhuo Wen, who was in the sea of consciousness, heard this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he stared closely at the movements of Xiao Hei who was controlling his body.
Hunyuan Longyin Fist is a set of mysterious armor skills left by his father Zhuo Xiaotian. It is said that it is only a incomplete armor skill, but its power still reaches the level of heaven-level intermediate armor skills. This shows the difference of this armor skill.
It's unusual.
Since Zhuo Wen was in Tiansha Mingyan, through Xiao Hei's guidance, he suddenly realized that he had broken through to the second level of ten dragons ascending to heaven, and then he made no progress at all.
At this time, since Xiao Hei was able to display the third level of Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist, Zhuo Wen was naturally eager to wait. After all, if he could see the third level of Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist with his own eyes, it would have a lot of insights for him.
help.
"Hunyuan Longyin Fist: Hundred Dragons Fighting the Sky!"
A hoarse roar slowly came from Zhuo Wen's mouth, and Zhuo Wen's right fist was violently punched in the air, and then a series of heart-rending dragon roars burst out, resounding through the sky, one after another.
Accompanied by the roar of dragons, the moment Zhuo Wen slammed his right fist into the void, countless harsh air explosions also sounded in response, and then in the void behind him, hundreds of black dragons broke through the air.
Coming out, following the direction of the fist blast, the dragons opened their mouths and flew straight away one after another.
Boom!
Hundreds of giant dragons entangled each other, as if blocking the sky and the sun, as if the entire sky was shrouded by huge dark clouds. Immediately, without any surprise, the hundreds of dragons slammed into the purple gold gate standing in the void.
middle.
Violent explosions were accompanied by endless air waves, sweeping across the world of Black Gate. Invisible ripples were like water waves, spreading in all directions.
As the aftermath continued to spread, the entire black space shook violently like the earth was falling apart. Under such tremors, the spiritual barriers all over the black door began to collapse, and the surrounding darkness was dense.
Time also fell into pieces.
Click!
A crisp sound slowly sounded, and immediately the huge purple-gold door standing in the void cracked open inch by inch with a click, and Zhuo Wen also rushed into the door.
"Is this the world inside the Zijin Gate?" When Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, he looked around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
What appeared in front of him was a large open space, and in the center of the open space, there was a stone tablet about ten feet high standing quietly. Apart from this strange stone tablet, the entire open space was empty.
One thing.
After pondering for a while, Zhuo Wen slowly walked towards the stone monument. At this time, Zhuo Wen's consciousness had returned to his body, and Xiao Hei, after performing the Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist, turned into a little black dog again and stood in front of Zhuo Wen.
On his shoulders, he looked lazy.
What makes Zhuo Wen strange is that there seems to be no mental pressure in the world inside the Zijin Gate. Even if Zhuo Wen does not take any defensive measures, he can still walk easily.
Walking into the stone tablet, Zhuo Wen could see inexplicable symbols carved on the surface of the stone tablet. He did not recognize these symbols.
"The Ten Thousand Stone Monument? I didn't expect that there is actually a Ten Thousand Stone Monument in this Zijin Gate. No wonder I, Lord Long, can feel that special wave outside. It turns out that it is emitted by the Ten Thousand Stone Monument."
When Zhuo Wen was quite confused, the little black dog on his shoulder said in surprise.
"Ten Thousand Monuments? What is that?" Zhuo Wen asked with doubtful eyes.
The little black dog rubbed its chin with its small paws, and replied: "The Ten Thousand Monuments were called tens of thousands of years ago, but this kind of thing seems to have been lost in the turmoil ten thousand years ago. I'm afraid the warriors of today's era can
There should be only a few people who recognize the true identity of this stone tablet."
"To put it bluntly, the so-called Ten Thousand Monuments are actually a kind of space spiritual treasure!"
"Space Spiritual Treasure? Isn't that similar to the Qiankun Bag?" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.
"The Universe Bag cannot be compared with the Ten Thousand Stone Monument. The space in the Ten Thousand Thousand Stone Monument is almost unlimited, and there are almost countless things that can be stored. This kind of large space spiritual treasure was most loved by those sects thousands of years ago.
After all, those sects with profound foundations have countless treasures, and only space spiritual treasures like the Ten Thousand Stone Monument can hold them."
Speaking of this, Xiao Hei's eyes showed a trace of greed, and he smacked his lips and said: "As I said, this thing was used by the sect to store treasures, so there are basically many good things in the Wanwan Stone Monument.
It’s something, so this time we are pretending to be big.”