Repugnant Gateway

The strength of the Spirit King is actually not too low, but is restrained by Anzheng. Anzheng ’s perception is unparalleled in the world. In addition to the unparalleled eye of the same world, the magic is for Anzheng. It really doesn't make much sense.

An Zheng beckoned, and the counter-breaking sword immediately flew back and floated beside him, standing at the same height as the shoulder.

The Spirit King looked down at the blood hole in his heart and smiled sorrowfully: "I knew it would end like this. The strange thing is that I didn't hate you. What I hated was the guy who used us ... He should be Ten thousand broken pieces. "

An Zheng: "Talk about mountains."

The Spirit King shook his head: "I don't know what his name is. If you have a chance, please help me kill him."

An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. The people of your family follow the most evil people to create disasters in the human race, but they follow the wrong person. When you are with others, that person may be played by you. Between, but you talked to the mountain scenery, which can only be used by him. "

The head of the spirit clan crooked and died.

In fact, the strength of the spirit clan hidden here is really not very strong. There is no way to know what was going on. There is no second half on the mural.

There is nothing to worry about in the battle outside. Those spiritual practitioners cannot stop Du Skinny.

After passing through the main hall, there is a very strange place behind it. The large piece of land is densely filled with cross-shaped tombstones. Each tombstone may be buried under the spirit people who participated in the war.

Through this large cemetery, An Zheng noticed that there was a towering tree, he could not tell what kind of tree that was, but after seeing the things hanging on the tree, An Zheng's anger burned involuntarily ... The tree There are many wreckages of ancient human repairs hanging on them, most of which have left a small part.

Some seemingly small children of the spirit family hang on the trees like evil spirits to eat the remains. They are as big as seven or eight-year-old children, and small ones are like crawling children. Their teeth are gnawing on the remains. The sound made at that time was creepy. When I saw someone coming, all the children of the spirit family looked over here, and then exposed their fangs fiercely.

Anzheng passed a thunder force, and the purple electric storm generally hit the tree, followed by a sharp wailing sound.

There was a lot of ashes on the ground, including the tree that had been burned to ashes.

Anzheng bowed his hands together at that place and worshipped. The nature of worship was not those spiritual children but those ancient repairs who had died fighting to protect their homeland. When Anzheng walked past, there still seemed to be squeaks around. 'S voice, as if there were a group of imps shouting around An Zheng.

A powerful force was released from Anzheng, the hurricane swept through, and the smoke disappeared.

When the tree is gone, it looks wide open at the back. The tree is too big.

There is a large flat stone behind the tree, which seems to be formed naturally. There is a large remains of monsters on the stone. Even if it is incomplete, it can still be at least 100 meters long. A gray flame on the remains is extinguished. Uncertainly, obviously the fire spewing out of the canyon was on this remains. An Zheng couldn't remember what the monster was. The phosphorous fire in the remains tens of thousands of years later was enough to prove how powerful the monster was while alive.

Flying back against the sword, cutting back and forth, the thunder that was released from the sword shattered the cut remains, and an arm swept away, the wind swept across, and the remaining phosphorous fire was blown away. .

There should be a magic circle on the stone to transport the phosphor fire through a hole in the stone, which should be connected to the cave in the canyon.

Moving forward, Anzheng saw a rockery, densely packed with a lot of cards, all of which were engraved with names. Obviously, people with more distinguished identities of the Ling clan can keep the cards here, at least a few One hundred.

Behind the rockery, An Zheng felt a strong breath, which was where his bronze door was.

In fact, up to now, Anzheng has n’t figured out what the bronze gates have in common. It ’s more like there is no trace of random appearance. Before Anzheng came, there might not be any indication that this bronze gate would appear here. , Or it has been there for a long time but the people of the spirit race have no ability to open it.

There is a large stone statue behind the rockery, carved like a typical spirit man, very powerful, wearing a battle armor, with a vertical line on the chest, it is a curse, which probably means a violation of the spirit People of the tribe will not die well.

Ann scrambled, a force blasted the statue, and the statue shattered.

Then An Zheng saw that the fragments that flew out of the stone statue were shattered when they splashed somewhere, and everything else was normal. The key in the blood-beaded bracelet began to shake violently, as if by some force Attracted, it seems to fly out at any time.

An Zheng stretched his hand and touched it there. The place where the palm touched seemed to fluctuate like a pool of water. When the palm slowly entered, he couldn't see it anymore. An Zheng withdrew his hand and the ripples ripped outwards.

An Zheng walked over, and he felt that it was a kind of enchantment force that was almost completely in line with his own strength. Not to mention the people of the Spirit clan entered the bronze door, and even the bronze door could not be opened.

When An Zhengmai stepped forward, he saw the two huge bronze doors, standing there looking up, the height of the bronze door seemed to reach the sky, giving an unparalleled shock.

With a squeak, it seemed that I felt the arrival of the struggle, and the bronze door was opened by myself.

An Zheng walked into the bronze door, and then saw a picture of birds and flowers. This is the most beautiful one of the bronze doors that An Zheng entered. The gravel road winding forward, with grass on both sides The greenery of the ground makes people feel relaxed and happy. After a while, we will see a very beautiful flower bed, the flowers inside are all blooming, and the fragrance is pungent.

After walking along the stone path for about four or five minutes, I saw a lake. The water is like a mirror. Even if there is some distance away, Anzheng can imagine what the clear and clear lake looks like. There may be golden carp swimming freely in the water.

A man in a sackcloth and a hat is sitting on a futon and fishing. The fishing rod trembles. It is obvious that a fish is hooked, but the fisherman is awkward and seems to be sleeping.

An Zheng walked behind the man and stood still, pondering for a while and then asked, "Excuse me, what is your life?"

Anzheng ’s understanding of the bronze gate up to now can only be inherited here, which is the self of each life. He once thought that this bronze gate was prepared for himself when he was in the second world, but now he remembers It has recovered a lot, and I still have no impression that these bronze doors were created by myself.

Since the last entry into the bronze gate, Anzhan has vaguely felt that the bronze gate is actually not a legacy he has left for the future himself, but someone else built for him ... Some worry, who knows so much about themselves? After entering the last bronze gate, An Zheng asked that the man was his own life. The middle-aged man did not answer what he asked. It seemed that he had not answered his question positively from beginning to end.

When An Zheng left, the middle-aged man said to himself that I was not your first generation ... If An Zheng heard this, he might be more certain that the bronze gate heritage was not made by himself.

"unimportant."

The three words answered by the fisherman made An Zheng feel a little sink in his heart. Could it be said that this is not his own life? Last time, he suspected that the man had no reincarnation relationship with himself. If this one had no reincarnation relationship, he might be getting closer to the truth of the bronze door.

"sit."

There was a futon beside him, obviously for him.

An Zheng sat down next to him, watching the fish drifting up and down: "Why not mention it and see?"

The man glanced sideways at An Zheng. When he saw the face, he felt a sigh in his heart, and the subconscious reaction was to shoot ... that person's face was exactly the same as Tan Shanse! Is this a trap? !

"Scared you?"

The man smiled, his eyes clear.

An An, who had already shot, stopped arrogantly, his palms stiff in the air.

"You asked me what age you are. I really can't answer, because I'm not you at all ... I'm a person of the person you want to deal with, do you think it's incredible? I was arranged here when I I knew what my mission was ... I did such a wicked thing in later generations, I really ca n’t think of it, he should let me tell you about my weakness? "

An Zheng did not ask what the weakness was, but asked: "Who is he?"

The fisherman said that he was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.

"God."

The angler may feel a little funny when he answers: "The word says it, even I think I am like a liar. If there is a **** in this world, where will there be the opportunity for me to do evil in future generations? Of God. "

An Zheng said: "I know that there really is a god, but hasn't the **** disappeared?"

"Yeah ... I created something like humans with my flesh and blood. God is really unpredictable."

An Zheng: "Why do you know?"

"God told me."

"Why did God create the bronze door?"

"Because God is afraid you won't beat me."

The fisherman took a bag of beef jerky from the back basket of his side: "Do you eat it?"

An Zheng shook his head.

The angler stuffed a piece of dried beef into his mouth to eat with relish, it seemed that it was his bait.

"Maybe he is also depressed himself, at the expense of what ghost he created ... Man, it is too complicated, and the later evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something to change the world and even Changing the race of the vast universe, and creating a guy like me who wants to exterminate the world, ha ha ha ha ... interesting. "

The man handed over the jerky again: "Do you want to eat it?"

An Zheng: "Hurry up a little bit, my friends are still fighting outside."

The angler snorted: "So let's start with the sky?"

An Zheng: "..."