Archfiend Chapter 629: : The Gate of Ten Thousand Realms (2)

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After speaking, he coughed embarrassedly: "I guessed it..."

Xu Yangyi smiled and shot him a brain collapse: "Try it?"

"Okay!" He also wanted to help. He hasn't played any role so far, which makes him feel sorry.

"The fish lamp draws the soul to open the descent, and the light shines every night/household."

"Sand..." An unspeakable atmosphere surged from Zhao Ziqi's body, resembling aura rather than aura, forming a pale white of death, enveloped him, when he opened his eyes again, in his eyes Already pale.

However, just as he saw it, he was stunned: "This is..."

"How?"

Zhao Ziqi didn't answer, but suddenly bit his finger and wiped his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground with a scream.

Xu Yangyi was startled, and without hesitation, he took out the pill and gave it to the other party. After a while, Zhao Ziqi woke up with blood.

"What's the matter?" Xu Yangyi asked concerned.

Zhao Ziqi panted, his face was full of fear, and he trembled: "This place is... terrible..."

"Here...there is a problem...there is a big problem...it's terrible...who made this formation?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Ziqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, without speaking, grabbed Xu Yangyi's hand and wiped the blood on his hand. Suddenly, Xu Yangyi had a flower in front of him, and all the colors became black and white.

Of course, when he looked up, all the black-and-white worlds in front of him, among the huge false names, finally appeared different!

"It's really okay?" He stared at everything in front of him in amazement, the outline of the pitch-black vain number, and the infinite lines irregularly linked together between the two huge halves of the severed body!

It is the hanging bell they once had a glimpse of!

Uncountable how many...These eyes became white lines, and a huge six-pointed star was drawn in the center. The left and right ends of the line were all connected to the remnants on both sides.

It's like... these threads are stitching together this huge puppet!

In the center, all the silk threads converge into a six-pointed star, with a slight void on the boundary. It is not a six-pointed star, but... a void crack of several kilometers!

Infinite fragments, corpses floating around, floating up and down along the edge of the crack. A black aura radiated from the inside, forming a huge mouth of hell. And in this mouth of infinite hell. Sitting with something unexpectedly!

"This is..." Xu Yangyi almost didn't believe his eyes, and took a deep breath: "Wukong?!"

He took Zhao Ziqi's hand away, and looked around, there was nothing.

Holding the opponent's hand again, that weird image appeared in front of him again!

Golden Buddha bones.

In the bottomless black six-pointed star crack, Wukong Dharma God sits on the 12-rank lotus platform, and the whole body is golden. It is two hundred meters high, with a hundred hands behind him, three heads on his shoulders, one finger to the sky and one finger to the ground.

Behind the opponent, countless white spiritual lines, all of them sank into the black hole. On both sides, there are the huge wreckage of the Void, the golden Buddha in the center, all of which, watching from the quiet void, the silk thread seems to spray out the light of the Dharma/wheel Buddha. It brings out a different kind of beauty.

This...is the physical body of Wukong who disappeared in St. John's Cathedral in New York, only a few hundred times larger.

"This is... a mandala..." Zhao Ziqi looked extremely solemn: "And... is a reversal mandala... the person who set this mandala...very powerful!" 　　"Mandala ?"

Zhao Ziqi said in one sentence: "Mandala is a term used in Tibetan Buddhism. It is also called Manda, Manza, and Manda. It refers to the gathering place of all sages and all merits. Simply put, it is This is an altar where all the powerful and holy forces are gathered."

"However, it depends on the method of its construction. The ordinary mandala will use dozens of Buddhist holy relics. But...this mandala does not know how much lifelessness is caused. He It is not a gathering, but a seal. Sealed to the fierce and evil things!"

Xu Yangyi's eyes flickered, and he raised his head to look at the kilometer array that only they could see.

Take the tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of corpses of the monks on the Void. Laying down this invisible array, what is sealed... Is this really the handwriting of the spirit?

This kind of great momentum, this kind of ability to isolate the golden core monk's spiritual sense and the five senses, can the device spirit do it?

If it's not him, who is it?

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of light in his storage ring. In the light, the round stone rose to the sky.

"Whoo!" The stone turned into a meteor. They didn't have a chance to react, and they rushed into the eyebrows of Wukong's corpse.

"What is he doing?" Far away, the white man squinted at all this wolfishly. Just now, Xu Yangyi made many weird moves.

"What did he find?"

He suppressed his aura without moving lightly.

There is silence in the void.

"Kaka Kaka..." Ten minutes later, on Wukong's corpse, his eyes were slightly raised, revealing the golden eyeballs inside.

"Buzzing..." Just as it opened its eyes, Zhao Ziqi's world began to appear cracks, almost on the verge of breaking.

"Alive and alive!!!" Zhao Ziqi almost yelled out of fear. The huge corpse of more than two hundred meters, after thousands of years, has not died?

"Don't be afraid." Xu Yangyi grabbed him: "This thing has no vitality, it is not a living thing!"

"What is that then!"

Xu Yangyi pondered for two seconds: "Puppet."

"Or... the gatekeeper."

"Look, what door to see?"

"If you guessed it right, it should be the Sealed Door." Xu Yangyi's eyes narrowed slightly. "Interesting...Jie Pai wants to take, probably this round stone. And it actually opened a Wukong corpse. The gate built. The Jie faction wants to take away the sealed thing? Use this thing to please the real martial arts? I want to see what is it that is worthy of his risk of being killed by the feather snake god!"

They didn't know that at this moment, in a space full of stars, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

"This is..." The voice is extremely old, but with an unspeakable majesty, which is a trace of time.

In his hand, on every finger, there is an endless white spiritual thread pulling. At this moment, among the infinite white, a golden spiritual thread is beating abruptly.

"The door of ten thousand worlds is opened?" His eyes shot out two blue rays, which fell directly below.

Here, it's like space, with countless stars, underfoot, engraved with transparent talisman. And these two eyes seemed to penetrate everything, looking at it layer by layer.

"The light watcher is here? He came to light the lighthouse? He did not return to the realm and decided to participate in this war of the ten thousand worlds? Those who are not destined can not open the door of the ten thousand worlds. This is the iron rule of the seven main realms."

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes disappeared abruptly, and a golden thunderbolt fell from this room, piercing through Jiuxiao!

In addition to the vain horn, two unsentimental auras fell on Xu Yangyi, and then, a majestic voice sounded in the entire void.

"Did you wake up the saint?"

As the voice spoke, Zhao Ziqi's meager world exploded! He spat out blood suddenly. All the princes with a radius of hundreds of thousands of meters raised their heads together.

"This is?" Lawrence's sleeves fluttered, and he rushed out of the wreck in one step, looking at the sky suspiciously: "What did someone trigger?"

However, there is nothing in their eyes.

Xu Yangyi did not answer. However, shortly afterwards, the huge corpse turned his head, and the sound was like thunder: "Identify the light-keeper, one descendant of the Xu family."

Without waiting for Xu Yangyi's answer, two golden beams of light came and enveloped him.

"You want to enter the Wanjie Lighthouse?"

Xu Yangyi's heart suddenly accelerated.

The Beacon of Ten Thousand Worlds...The Guardian...

After entering the Tower of Babel for more than a month, he finally heard the news about himself!

Is it...behind this monster?

Two golden lights, like two searchlights, illuminate Xu Yangyi in the middle of the void like the protagonist. All the princes were stunned, and in their eyes, two huge beams of light suddenly appeared in the void, covering Xu Yangyi.

"It's you?" A sneered sneered from the corner of Skorius's mouth, his figure flashed, and he rushed over with the screams of the dead.

In the extreme distance, the Scarlet Grand Duke squinted his eyes, and then with a brush, it turned into a blood red bat, swooping over like a cloud.

On the other side, there was a roar, and the roar of the sky spread its wings and double horns on its back. There were countless talismans growing all over the body, which were shot at an unimaginable speed.

Every grand prince is madly approaching right now. No one will let go of the protruding vision!

Xu Yangyi's eyes faintly swept across the seven figures that were approaching fast. The Duke was extremely fast, but the distance of several hundred thousand meters was enough for them to run for more than an hour.

He hasn't spoken yet. In the void, a second voice came: "Of course, only the descendants are seen, but the tokens are not seen. I should have refused to enter. I think you are the descendants of the light-keeper and will give you a chance."

"Take this holy one move."

Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth: "If you are below the Golden Core Realm, this seat will take you!"

My life experience...

My own secret...

Parents died bizarrely, the invisible murderer, the knot of the gods, and Xiaoqing's words without beginning and end... Once there is a chance, he will never let it go!

If you are alive, if you don’t even know what you are, you will be in vain.

"Natural." The corpse's voice was indifferent as usual: "This place~IndoMTL.com~ is the last stop outside the tower of the gods. The mortals stop. The mediocre ones stop. Those who don't have the chance stop. The hanging lamp of the ten thousand realms is extremely mysterious. You cannot enter unless you are destined."

"If you can't take the trick of this saint, you can leave by yourself. Entering the hanging lamp of the ten thousand realms, it's just a dead end."

"Okay!" Xu Yangyi answered immediately without any hesitation.

The corpse looked at him coldly: "After a stick of incense, the trial begins."

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, took out the medicine and swallowed it. Bring your spiritual power to the peak state.

At the same time, all the grand princes rushed in.

Ten minutes...twenty minutes...half an hour...forty minutes later, Huang Zhongda Lu's voice rose in mid-air. However, this time only Xu Yangyi could hear: "Time is up. "

"Ten Thousand Realms Hanging Lamp, the trial begins."

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