89. Hell, spring (the third more - ask for recommendation, ask for collection)

After obtaining this formula, the young man wrapped in black and gold robes sat cross-legged in the middle of the main hall of the Holy Gate Forbidden Land.

There is a futon for kneeling cross.

The whole hall was empty, and there was nothing but candles.

The statue hallucinations were triggered only once, and then vanished, as if the guests had entered the house, and the owner had taken a look at it and left it alone.

The sound of "get out", as well as the powerful qi wave, did not appear again, as if Xia Ji had withstood that blow, even if he had passed the test temporarily.

At this time, Xia Ji was sitting quietly, and Xuanqi's stone slab was quietly placed in front of him.

He didn't even need to open his eyes, the information in the slate was pouring into his head.

This slate...

It seems to be an "empowerment class" rather than a "learning class" thing.

"What is the Ninth Limit?"

The sound of murmuring came from the empty hall.

Heavy snow outside the temple.

In the temple, the light is uncertain.

Xia Ji threw himself into comprehension.

The so-called limit...

It's the limit that is coming.

It's the number of lives, it's the time of death.

The ninth limit, in layman's terms, is the ninth way to die.

But this is not just for individuals, but for all things in heaven and earth.

Vaguely, Xia Ji seemed to see that tens of thousands of years ago, the vast and cold flood flooded the entire world, and countless people dressed in different clothes were fleeing in panic, but after all, they were defeated by natural disasters, and their corpses were pressed into the water and covered with mud and sand.

The picture scrolled in an instant.

Xia Ji seemed to see that I don't know how long ago, the heavens and the earth suddenly cooled down, the cold came, there was nowhere to hide, and one by one, the original human land powerhouses did not die at the hands of the enemy, but fell one by one in this extremely cold temperature.

The picture scrolled forward, as if this slate deliberately wanted it to see these, or that this slate was a "memory fragment" of a certain strong person, so Xia Ji could see the most impressive scenes in its "fragments".

The meteorites in the sky are like scorching ghost flames in the netherworld, falling from the sky.

After those meteorites landed, they stretched their bodies and became unimaginable beings, and began to feed on humans.

In that picture, the whole world seems to be in a steaming heat, and it is extremely distorted, as if it is the end of the world.

Xia Ji's tightly closed eyes suddenly moved.

He originally thought that the picture would continue, after all, in his opinion, every limit should correspond to a natural disaster.

The ninth limit, then there are at least nine frames.

However, the picture stops here.

Whoa...

Xia Ji's clothes all over his body actually burned, as if the high temperature in that picture passed through time and space, and fell on him.

Burst...

The flames rose, and all the clothes around Xia Ji were burned.

But in an instant, a black "armor" with a heavy metallic luster covered Xia Ji's body, and the true qi was agitated, completely isolating this flame.

It is conceivable that the statement "get an adventure, one step to the sky" is not true.

It is estimated that ordinary masters come to practice this exercise, and I am afraid that they will not directly self-immolate and die.

The picture is like a freeze frame.

Vaguely, Xia Ji saw that there was a person standing in the "last days" of "meteorites, flames, panic and panic, and burning all over the ground"!

Although I can't see men and women clearly, because it's just a back.

But judging from the back, Xia Ji instinctively felt that this person was a woman.

She has long legs, a well-proportioned body, a strange temperament, and a white umbrella pinned to her waist, which depicts the "icy apocalypse" of the previous picture!!

Xia Ji looked at her completely from a third perspective.

But looking at it, the back suddenly stopped.

It was as if I felt his gaze.

The figure began to turn.

Suddenly, Xia Ji's heartbeat began to move completely uncontrollably.

Bang bang!!

It is as if the heart is about to jump out of the throat, as if the thousands of drumbeats are beating a meaningless monotonous rhythm in the heart.

It seemed that with his current strength, it was impossible to see the front of that back.

A strange, terrifying and terrifying emotion grew from the soul.

However, his body seemed to be fixed by some powerful being, unable to move, and his eyelids seemed to be supported by something, and he couldn't close his eyes.

The sound of an umbrella opening.

The figure turned, and the white umbrella opened.

Her front was covered by an umbrella.

Xia Ji didn't need to see it anymore, all he saw was the vivid scene of the "Ice Apocalypse" on the umbrella surface.

At this moment, Xia Ji's soul trembled to the extreme, completely uncontrollable.

The woman looked at him quietly through the umbrella.

Then, I don't know how long it took, it had completely disappeared, as if what Xia Ji had just seen was an illusion.

"Huhu!!"

Xia Ji opened his eyes suddenly, gasped for breath, and when he looked at his body, all his clothes were burned, but fortunately, his hair was not burned off, and he was not bald.

Turning his eyes, the candle flames in the surrounding halls had already burned for a small half, and it seemed that a long time had passed.

These candles are obviously specially made.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and suppressed the intense hunger that was coming from his stomach.

He probably knew that what this mysterious stone tablet popularized to him was probably something that had happened in this world.

Many years ago, there were floods, glaciers, flaming meteorites, monsters.

These are natural disasters.

These are also the limits.

Xia Ji had read a comic book before crossing over, which said that the Seven Limits of Devouring Heaven and Earth, at first, he thought that what he got was a trick in it.

However, now he felt more and more that this was not the case.

Subconsciously, he continued to close his eyes as he saw that the slate was getting dim.

This time.

He didn't see any more images of the end of the world.

On the contrary, it is martial arts.

In my heart, I first remembered all the feelings of the Daojiu King's Landing.

Following this realization, his mind began to be carried around quickly.

Towards a deeper truth.

Every time he crossed a hurdle, Xia Ji would have a wonderful feeling in his heart that he could still be like this.

Follow the projection, the source of the seeking.

Xia Ji threw himself into it.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The candle flame has burned out at some point.

Maybe a day, maybe two days, maybe a month, two months.

He had lost track of time.

It is like a tireless seeker who seeks the essence in solitude.

In the main hall, it was dark, except for the light in the crack of the door, it was completely oppressive darkness.

Successive sect masters in the past obviously practiced the mystical method here.

It's full of mystery.

...

This time.

In fact, the snow and ice in the Northland have melted.

The beauty sent by the prince is already on the way.

A delicate woman is sitting in a carriage and is holding a mirror looking at her face makeup.

The curtain of the car was suddenly lifted, and a white-faced man with a peach blossom face got in and sat directly beside the woman.

"If you want to tie the knot with your Son, I'm so sad. ”

Although the man with peach blossoms said this, he didn't mean to be sad at all, and with a hug of his right hand, he took this charming woman into his arms.

The charming woman said angrily: "Don't move, you are my cousin now, and when you come to the Holy Gate, I will rely on your strength." Although the prince has arranged a master for me, you can still rely on it after all. ”

"Of course, there are not many people who can make me afraid of the Holy Gate, Si Wuxian is one, but my face has been changed a long time ago, and my temperament is different, even he won't know about me. ”

"How old are you?"

"Beauty, how big can I be, I'm your cousin. ”

"Don't move, you've ruined people's makeup, hey, hey..."

The man with the peach blossom on his face suddenly became restless with his hands and roamed around the woman beside him.

But like cheating, he suppressed his voice.