Under the steps of the white cryolite, Wu Lie was at a loss.

If he was given a day or two, he would have the confidence to unlock the eight prohibitions of the Golden Gate, but there was not much time left for him.

The power of the Blood Light Killing Array activated by Ye Changsheng has already begun to weaken, and the energy in the second ancestor's essence blood will soon be consumed, and the evil spirits in the black mist surging around will make a comeback at any time.

The other explorers were obviously aware of the seriousness of the problem, first looking at Wu Lie and then at Ye Changsheng.

At this moment, they could only count on Ye Changsheng's "if God helps".

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was not omnipotent, although he could sense the existence of the eight prohibitions, but he didn't know what they were and what kind of power they had.

Now, he could only hope that he would find the mark left by the Infinite Demon Venerable again and help them tide over the difficulties.

Ye Changsheng took out the small medicine bottle, reapplied the potion inside to his bare skin, put on the cultivation clothes, and swallowed two more Divine Concentration Pills.

Holding his breath, Ye Changsheng walked calmly towards the steps.

In order to avoid triggering the ban on the temple gate, he did not dare to use energy, nor could he open the Ura Prison, so he could only rely on external defenses.

Fortunately, the carefree rosary on his wrist has powerful mana, enough to block the penetration of the omnipresent poisonous gas.

Nine steps, no trace of the Infinite Demon Venerable was found.

Ye Changsheng stood in front of the golden gate, looking at the Shura King on the gate, as well as the nine-headed monster, his heart was beating with horror.

Powerful thoughts radiated and scanned towards the door.

He was cautious and meticulous, even the most inconspicuous corners of the gate were being probed by his mind.

Suddenly, Ye Changsheng's eyes lit up, and his gaze looked towards the lower right corner of the gate.

In the pattern of the mandala on the edge of the gate, there is a sign of lightning bolt hidden!

This lightning mark is very ingenious, almost integrated with the pattern, if it weren't for Ye Changsheng's sense of the breath of the Infinite Demon Venerable, I am afraid that it would be difficult to detect the existence of lightning.

"Ye Changsheng, the magic circle is extinguished!" At the foot of the steps, the magic bell glanced back and shouted at Ye Changsheng with an anxious face.

As the circle was extinguished, the black mist on the periphery began to surge again, enveloping it in the direction of the gate.

In the rolling black mist, there were even several humanoid evil spirits with three heads and six arms, they seemed to be the leaders of all the evil spirits, and the evil spirits moved in formation, and even formed an attack echelon.

Ye Changsheng glanced back, no longer hesitated, and faced the gate again, directly gathering a powerful thought, and slammed towards the lightning mark at the corner of the gate.

"Buzz!"

The lightning mark suddenly flashed with purple light, and the next moment, the lightning bolts spread outward like purple cracks, quickly occupying the entire gate.

Ye Changsheng sensed the aura of destruction and danger, and hurriedly dodged and retreated down the steps.

Wu Lie, Demon Bell and the others also seemed to realize something, and they all stepped back, looking at the golden gate wrapped in lightning in shock and expectation.

"Bang, bang!"

The two eyes of the relief of King Shura exploded one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The nine heads of the nine-headed monster exploded one after another.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the two incomparably thick golden gates exploded to smithereens!

The golden sand was ten thousand points, and the countless evil spirits on the other side of the gate were smashed into thousands of holes, and they flew forward for dozens of meters before the golden sand and the broken gold nuggets fell down.

Ye Changsheng said loudly: "Enter the hall!"

Wu Lie was the first to react, brandishing the vajra and rushing towards the temple gate.

At the same time as the golden gate exploded, it also cleared a blank area for them, and if they didn't occupy this place now, they would still be blocked out of the gate when the evil spirits came again.

The broken temple door, with its teeth intertwined, was still swaying with purple lightning, and the breath of destruction did not dissipate, which made Wu Lie's heart beat for a while, and the urge to worship immediately arose.

This is the power of the Second Ancestor, and in just one inconspicuous lightning mark, such a powerful formation has been condensed.

What's even more mysterious is that although this lightning array is extremely tyrannical, the order in which it erupts accurately breaks the prohibition of the golden gate.

The lightning forcibly destroyed the gate, but it was limited to the gate, which shows how accurate and subtle the calculation was.

The other explorers were also excited, and some were even moved to tears, eager to kneel and worship.

In the dark, they seemed to be blessed by the second ancestor, as if the second ancestor was by their side, this mysterious interweaving across time and space made everyone morale full and fearless.

Almost instinctively, the explorers rushed into the gate and once again tightly protected Ye Changsheng.

If it weren't for Ye Changsheng, they wouldn't have been able to get to where they are now, and they wouldn't have been able to get here alive.

They didn't think much about Ye Changsheng's incredibleness anymore, but even the most stupid people felt that Ye Changsheng definitely had a deep relationship with the Demon Gate.

If there was no origin, it would be impossible for Ye Changsheng to identify so many magic circles and prohibitions that were unique to the Demon Gate.

If there was no origin, it would be impossible for Ye Changsheng to find the secret mark left by the second ancestor.

If there was no origin, it would be impossible for Ye Changsheng to trigger the mark of the second ancestor so accurately and take them to save the day again and again.

The magic bell even had a strange illusion, this treasure of the Shura Sect seemed to be specially left for Ye Changsheng.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the mysterious tacit understanding between Ye Changsheng and the second ancestor.

The eleven explorers who stayed in the door cave were soon delighted to find that the evil spirits outside the main hall seemed to be affected by mysterious forces and did not dare to approach the direction of the gate.

In this way, they have no worries.

After resting for a while, everyone walked towards the main hall step by step under the leadership of Wu Lie, stepping on the golden sand and gold nuggets all over the ground.

The front hall is very empty, with smooth obsidian floors, tall white cryolite columns, and stone carvings on both sides of the road leading to the altar, which are simple and hideous, lifelike.

Although there was a black mist surging around and countless evil spirits hidden, Ye Changsheng still sensed a mysterious and peaceful aura.

The surprise in his eyes flashed, and Ye Changsheng set his gaze on the altar directly in front of him.

The black altar is dedicated to three everlasting lamps, and the beating fire casts a layer of blood on the altar, mysterious and dark.

And at the back of the altar is a tall golden statue of King Shura, hidden in the darkness.

The mysterious and peaceful aura that Ye Changsheng sensed came from the golden statue of King Shura.

Is it divinity?!

Ye Changsheng and Wu Lie thought of something at the same time, and when they glanced at each other, they both looked shocked.

(End of chapter)