This huge door, towering between heaven and earth, has been tightly closed.On the eaves and pillars, 12 skull-shaped pits can be faintly seen.Obviously, filling these pits with crystal skeletons will open the door to creation.In the eyes of all the monks, Yang Fei took out 12 crystal skeletons.The 12 crystal skeletons, identical in size, have been passed down on the earth for thousands of years, and each has been given various symbolic meanings and used for various purposes.Some are inlaid with sterling silver on the surface, some are painted with all kinds of strange symbols, and some are stolen from ancient tombs......
But no matter what form it takes, all of them are blooming with a brilliant light at this moment, and there is obviously a strange echo between it and the Gate of Creation.Yang Fei's palm shook, and 12 crystal skeletons rose into the air.These crystal skeletons suddenly broke away from Yang Fei's control, turned into 12 spiritual lights, and flew towards the Gate of Creation.The crystal skeletons entered the pit that had been reserved by the Gate of Creation according to their respective trajectories.Yang Fei watched with wide eyes, secretly paying attention.The other monks also looked at this magical door of creation, and their hearts were very excited.Rumble!
I heard a loud bang, and thousands of golden lights poured out.Everyone was pierced by the intense light, and their eyes were closed.All of a sudden.Behind the Gate of Creation, a powerful attraction that is difficult to control is generated.Huge whirlpools formed a violent tornado, pulling everyone and throwing them into the Gate of Creation.Before the Gate of Creation appeared, everyone longed to enter the Gate of Creation.However, at this moment, a huge whirlpool pulled everyone and threw them towards the gate of creation.In everyone's heart, there is another fear that is difficult to control.Yang Fei smiled slightly, not resisting at all.He let the power of the huge whirlpool pull his body and enter the gate of creation.Yang Fei was like a fallen leaf in autumn, fluttering, and threw himself at the funnel-shaped whirlpool in the door.When the panicked crowd saw it, they all secretly scolded themselves for being confused.Everyone has worked hard to enter the gate of creation, and at this moment, the Qilin Holy Realm has really come, but they are so frightened, it is simply unreasonable!
Everyone let go of their resistance, and let the power of the huge vortex of the Creation Gate swallow everyone into it, disappearing behind the golden light.After about four or five minutes, the vision of heaven and earth gradually disappeared.The outline of the Gate of Creation began to blur, and the heavy door was faintly visible.After another two or three minutes, all the imagery disappeared in this void.On the snow-capped mountain, only the lonely King Kong Temple remains, and the monks kneeling on the snow.The abbot of Kongoji Temple lost an arm.However, he also entered the Qilin Holy Realm with everyone.The rest of the monks are not cultivated enough, or dare not enter the gate of creation.In a daze, Yang Fei seemed to have a good dream.In the endless void, the golden tiger head spear in Yang Fei's hand pierced into Emperor Tian's chest.Yang Fei picked up his whole person, like a huge banner of victory.Thousands of miles of divine domains beyond the void were all densely packed with people from the heavens and all races, and they knelt on the ground, trembling.Kneeling at the front, it was the luxurious and graceful Queen Mother of the West.Her whole body trembled, she looked at Yang Fei in despair, and begged for mercy again and again.Yang Fei threw away Di Tian's corpse, strode over, grabbed the old woman's hair, and opened the bow left and right, beating her screaming.Behind Yang Fei, Wang Xiaoshi's face was full of comfort.He was surrounded by the people of the True Martial Realm, smiling and nodding frequently.Yang Fei happily beat the Queen Mother of the West, his spirit was vivid, and he ordered loudly."
Lock this old woman in the abyss of the candle dragon, and close the small black house forever!"
The god general, dressed in golden armor, took away the Queen Mother of the West and dragged him down like a dead dog.Yang Feizhi was complacent.I just wanted to say something, but I heard a voice that was extremely gentle."
Ah Fei, it's time for you to take medicine......
Yang Fei turned around, but saw Lin Xueyi, who was as gentle as water, walking over with a bowl of medicine.Behind Lin Xueyi, there are many beautiful women, with affection.…… This scene is so wonderful, Yang Fei's 36,000 pores seem to be open, all his wishes have been fulfilled, and his heart is peaceful and joyful.His whole body is relaxed, he just wants to be years old, time stops, and this moment is eternity.However, the turtle pole in Yang Fei's body faintly sent out an alarm, telling him that all this was just a vain.Yang Fei's reason forced Yang Fei to wake up and face the facts.However, Yang Fei's eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, and he stubbornly refused to open his eyes.This feeling is like lying in bed, knowing that if you go to sleep, you will be late for school, and you will suffer the anger and scolding of the teacher.However, he still closed his eyes, silently counting minutes and seconds, unwilling to open his eyes.It's just that this kind of temptation ~ temptation is thousands of times stronger than lying in bed.Even a monk with great perseverance like Yang Fei couldn't resist the dream of making his wish come true.He just wanted to be intoxicated and never wake up again.The turtle pole in Yang Fei's body reminded Yang Fei more and more urgently.If you don't wake up in time, you may encounter a catastrophe and be wiped out.Yang Fei sighed, bit his tongue fiercely, and slowly opened his eyes with the determination of a strong man to break his wrist.When his eyes opened, he was startled.Above the sky, the fire was raging, as if a big hole had been opened.Endless magma, accompanied by flames, sloping down to the earth.Thousands of miles away, a huge volcano burns brightly.From such a distance, Yang Fei felt an indescribable heat.Above Yang Fei's head, a huge illusory shadow, like a stone lion, squatted in the sky.His shadow was reflected from the sky to the ground, and it happened to envelop more than 20 monks underground.Yang Fei was also among them, and his whole body felt an uncontrollable sense of tiredness, surging like a tide.In Yang Fei's heart, the sense of vigilance increased greatly.He was already a Yang God monk, so why did he feel sleepy?
All this, I'm afraid, has a lot to do with the huge shadow in front of me.Yang Fei flicked and slowly stood up.The two monks in front of him and behind him stood on the spot, their eyes closed.Yang Fei stepped forward, only to find that the two monks had already lost their breath.He sighed and reached out to pat the monk on the shoulder.Who knew that under this beat, Yang Fei's hand actually fell short.Yang Fei was taken aback.When he looked closely, he saw that the monk's body had turned into an illusory shadow for some time.Destroy all the forms and gods!
This is the result that the Yang God Monk is most afraid of encountering.Generally speaking, after a monk condenses into a yang god, he can already have a thousand years of life.Even if the body is damaged and destroyed, a wisp of divine thought can be separated, protecting the three souls and seven spirits to escape, and recondensing the body of the yang god.However, the two monks were actually asleep, unknowingly preaching.Their souls and the bodies of the Yang Gods were reduced to nothingness.