It was the end of a stone forest, and there were all kinds of tall strange rocks on three sides, the shortest ones had to look up into the distance to see the top of the stones, and the taller ones couldn't see the edge no matter how you looked at them.

Between the cracks in the stones, there is a stream of water with a golden glow.

Strangely, the water flowed to the ground and all disappeared.

On the ground, there is not the slightest water stain.

The man patted the ground in confusion, it was unusually dry, and there was no moisture at all.

There was just a drop of sweat dripping to the ground in his palm, and it disappeared in an instant.

"It's weird." The man looked up, looked at the people around him, and found that the boss and Bianliang were standing quietly.

He hurriedly got up and looked in the direction the two of them were looking, and when he saw it, he was immediately shocked.

In that direction, there were no stones, and it seemed very empty, but there was a door hanging from the height of a person.

The door was strange, there was no jamb, no silk thread, and it appeared so abruptly in the air.

What's even more strange is that there is a golden light inside the door that keeps flowing, like water, not fast, flowing endlessly.

"What is this?"

The man stretched out his hand curiously, wanting to use witchcraft to feel the streamer inside the door.

The boss turned his head sharply and shouted, "Don't move! That's the Gate of the Celestials! ”

When he heard this name, the man, who had always been calm, sat down on the ground, his hands still outstretched, but the blue light disappeared in an instant.

Gate of the Celestials!

According to historical records, more than 200 million people of the Sea Tribes died on such a gate.

It is the real door of life and death.

Those who are far away live, and those who are close die!

The man had no doubt about this statement.

It's just that he never imagined, never dreamed, that he would one day be able to see this door with his own eyes.

It was completely different from what I imagined, the door was too quiet, there was no strong energy of immortal cultivators, nor the abundant magic power of sorcerers, only light flowing like water.

Look at the inconspicuous light.

Suddenly, his side lit up, and the white light made it impossible to open his eyes.

The man closed his eyes and turned sideways to face the place where the light was, using witchcraft to perceive, only to find that witchcraft was completely useless.

The light emanated from Bianliang's Optimus Sword.

At first, it was just a candle flame that was high, and there was a lot of light than usual, and it was very fast

The surrounding air was like spraying gasoline, and the light was ignited in an instant, and the entire valley was surrounded by white light.

The white light became more and more abundant, so bright that the boss and the man couldn't open their eyes, but Bianliang could see it very clearly.

Because those white lights were soul energies that had not been gathered, he had seen them countless times before learning the energy gathering technique.

It's just that this energy is too much, and it surrounds the entire valley, and it is a thousand times stronger than him.

It would be nice if such a powerful energy could be gathered!

Bian Liang slowly closed his eyes and began to release his own energy, which was superimposed with the white light around him.

Strange things happen.

Those white lights wandering around the Gate of the Celestial Clan, after being superimposed by the Bianliang Soul Energy, burst out of the gate like a flood and slammed into the Gate of the Celestial Clan.

The streamer on the door kept spinning, and after a while, a very small hole appeared in the center of the streamer, and a voice came from the hole: "How many times have I said it, I won't open the door." ”

When the boss heard this, his eyes were closed and his face showed a look of regret.

The Sword of Optimus is indeed the key to open the door, but if the back of this door is locked, even if there is a key, it will not be able to open.

Shen Chai was jointly sent in by Tianxiang and the Zheng family, and soon after entering, he locked the door, which is why there is that sentence: As long as he doesn't commit suicide, no one can kill him where he is.

The gate of the Heavenly Clan, even if all the battle submarines of the Shen Lian Clan are gathered, it cannot be opened.

What's more, this gate of the Heavenly Clan is actually in the Heavenly Tower.

The door to the skytower looks very ordinary, made of wood.

If there is a real fight, even if all the submarines crash at the door, the boss is convinced.

Now Shen Chai is still unwilling to open the lock, so no one can open this door, no one can.

Bianliang drives the soul energy around his body, and he feels very comfortable, like a drop of water rolling between the trees, rolling in the leaves full of dewdrops, and the water droplets are getting bigger and bigger.

This time, there was more than one drop of soul energy around him, it was a thousand drops, all of them grew in the jungle, and within a moment, the energy increased more than ten times!

At this moment, there seemed to be a voice shouting in Bianliang's mind: Great, just like Long Shuang demonstrated, in this place with abundant energy, grow up quickly.

Ten times, twenty times, fifty times, a hundred times!

The abundance of energy and the strength of the soul make Bianliang like a snake, completely immersed in it, ignoring everything around him.

Inside the Gate of the Celestial Clan, an impatient voice came out again: "Don't waste your efforts, I won't give the improved Death Star to anyone." ”

The boss was anxious, and couldn't help but say loudly: "It's Mr. Bianliang Bian." ”

There was silence in the cave for a moment, and the voice sounded again: "The stakes are high, I'm sorry. ”

After that, Shen Chai said again: "Boss Bian, during the days of Anyan Reef, I Shen Chai asked myself if I didn't owe you anything, if I have the opportunity, help me burn some paper in front of Xia'er's spirit card, I can't do it." ”

The boss felt that there was a chance, and he wanted to reply for Bianliang, you can too, as long as you open the door, I will take you to worship together.

But when she said it, it didn't carry any weight at all.

The boss was anxious, and it was also very strange, why did this distinguished guest who could speak well at a critical moment suddenly become dumb?

Are you still thinking?

Don't, if you think about it any longer, the light of the Optimus Sword will run out.

The boss's heart was very anxious, but Bianliang just didn't make a sound.

The boss couldn't wait, and she tentatively opened a slit in her eyes to see how much light was still there.

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned, and the light around him was gone.

"Impossible." The boss shouted.

The man's eyes were still closed, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong!" ”

The boss slowly opened his eyes and found that the light around him was really gone, and even on the hilt of the Optimus Sword, there was not the slightest white glow.

"Impossible!" The boss called again.

This time the man was in a hurry, and desperately used his sorcery, and saw the woman staring at the sword called the key in a daze.

The man continued to expand his sorcery, and soon saw the sword-wielding Bianliang clearly.

The staff officer's eyes were closed, his left hand, which was not holding a sword, was held high, and above his palm was a blue sphere larger than a human head.

The sphere kept spinning, and a thread of blue water shot out of the sphere, all the way to the Gate of the Celestial Clan.

There was a fist-sized hole in the door!

When the man Zheng Yan saw the hole above the gate of heaven with witchcraft, a ray of flowing light came to the corner of his eye along the witch silk.

In just an instant, the second strongest sorcerer in the Heavenly City was so frightened that he quickly cut off the witch line from the corner of his eye.

The tiny light continued to flow, and everywhere it went, the witch line was like a line drawn on the blackboard, which was erased little by little by the light water, and finally disappeared out of thin air.