Chapter 745: Two Modes

After the jade plaque embedded in the bronze stone door shattered, the bodies of the corpses that resisted the bronze door trembled violently and bent downward.

But fortunately, these corpses had been prepared before, and they only bent down to resist the bronze door, but they could still see the trembling bodies of these corpses, looking like the end of a strong bow.

"Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, the young man bent over and took the lead towards the bronze door.

As the young man walked in, the rest of the Wanping Sect followed in, until the last girl was left.

This girl is followed by a brown one that is a little ugly, but after seeing too much, I think it's still an ugly and cute animal.

The girl turned her head, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Yi, and Zhang Yi just looked up, so the eyes of the two met, without any words, after a while, the girl retracted her gaze, bent over and got into the bronze door.

The corpses supporting the bronze door are sinking little by little, obviously unable to support the weight of the bronze door.

"Roar...... "The blood-armored corpse roared quietly.

Originally, Zhang Yi and his party were troubled by the blood armor corpse, but now the weight of this bronze door is slightly weak. Even powerful corpses such as blood armor corpses are like this, and the rest of the corpses are not much better.

However, the people of the Wanping Sect had already passed through the bronze gate, leaving these corpses under the bronze gate, obviously giving up these corpses.

The speed at which the bronze door was pressed down became faster and faster, and the blood armor corpse changed from being bent to kneeling, and then now it was lying on the ground, relying only on the strength of its own flesh and blood to support it.

There was a crisp "click".

The bronze door fell completely and became its original appearance, as for what the crisp sound was, what the bloody armor corpses had become, I knew if I thought about it.

Zhang Yi looked ahead, not looking at the bronze door, but in a daze, who the last person was, Zhang Yi knew very well in his heart.

"I'll rub it, you can!" Yan Bo pushed Zhang Yi, who was in a daze, and said teasingly: "Turned one after another, and the girl who left last looked at you like a secret autumn wave!"

After Zhang Yi was photographed back to his senses, he looked at Yan Bo with a confused expression, and he couldn't understand what Yan Bo was saying at all.

"Tut-tut...... Don't worry, I get it! Yan Bo smiled meaningfully.

"Little apprentice, Aunt Ying has told me, it's not good for you to be like this!" The poetry fairy also followed suit.

"What are you talking about~~~" Zhang Yi said with a shyen face: "These two people are the same person."

"If you want to find a reason, you have to be easily convincing!" Yan Bo took a sip and said, "Do you think you have persuaded others with this excuse?"

As soon as Yan Bo said this, Zhang Yi remembered that it seemed that in addition to the two animals, he had seen the true face of the scorpion alone, and even Fairy Ying only saw a little abnormality, but he had not really seen the true face of the scorpion.

"You ask Mr. Cang, see if what I said is true or false!" Zhang Yi changed his words and kicked the ball to Mr. Cang.

"I don't know, don't ask me!" Teacher Cang, who was nesting on Qizhu's shoulder, kicked the ball back directly.

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"This bronze door ......" While the small pile was fighting, Daoist Zifeng came to the bronze door and began to look at it.

And at this time, the small ones also knew that now was not the time to play, and they walked up to the bronze door one after another.

"Do you have any ideas?" Zifeng Daoist said lightly.

"Wouldn't it be nice to ask the bald man to lift up!" Yan Bo said lightly.

"You're poisonous! I'm really a Super Saiyan, you can lift this tonnage bronze door! Wang Fan rolled his eyes and said.

Thinking back to the thickness, length and width of this bronze door, it is simply impossible to lift it by manpower.

Zhang Yi thought for a while, then said, "Do you want to be like them, take ......?"

"No, this must not be!" Daoist Zifeng directly refused.

"Why!?" Zhang Yi asked puzzled.

"Don't you see what the jade plate has become in the back?" Daoist Zifeng pointed to the jade plaque that was shattered into powder on the ground and spoke.

"But is there a way to open this bronze door without this method? In case ......"

"No just no way!"

Zhang Yi wanted to say something, but was sternly rejected by Daoist Zifeng.

"Uncle Feng, do you know something?" Zhang Yi looked at Daoist Zifeng like this and asked.

"I don't know......" Daoist Zifeng shook his head and said, "It was your master who told me that I must not let you take off the jade plate."

"My master......" After Zhang Yi heard this answer, he was silent for a moment and stopped talking.

"What do you guys think? Tell me about it! Daoist Zifeng asked the rest of the people.

But after discussing and discussing, no good solution was discussed, but all kinds of bad ideas appeared.

Like something, with a black black knife, he slashed through the bronze door.

What else is there for Mr. Cang to dig a hole, and his reputation is that rats are born to make holes.

In the end, everyone shook their heads and sighed. Zifeng Daoist was a little regretful, he didn't do it because he had too many worries at the time, and now he can't chase it if he wants to.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Zhang Yi pinched the jade plaque through his clothes, and stared straight at the gravure on the bronze door.

It is impossible for Zhang Yi to give up and leave here, not to mention whether he can learn about himself here, it is because of the Wanping Sect that Zhang Yi and these people can't leave here.

Zhang Yi turned his head to look at the people who were meditating hard, and gently pulled the jade card out of his arms.

After so many years, the red rope on the jade plate has turned white, and some places have been aging, and it is difficult for this red rope to break for such a long time.

Zhang Yi did not take the jade plaque off his body, but just took the jade plaque like this, and pressed the jade plaque into the gravure in the bronze door while everyone was not paying attention.

Zhang Yi didn't know why he had this behavior, maybe it was really as mentioned above in order to stop the Wanping Sect, or it was an intuition in the dark that Zhang Yi made the ghost of the god press it.

After the jade plaque was pressed into the recess of the bronze door by Zhang Yi, it did not suck firmly on it like the young man's jade plaque, but popped out in the next second.

"What are you doing!?" Daoist Zifeng glanced at the corner of his eye and asked suddenly.

However, as soon as the Zifeng Daoist asked, the bronze gate began to rise up rapidly, and it was very stable, which was basically two modes from the previous young man's appearance.