On top of the golden giant door, there are some weird lines engraved, a bit like words, and a little bit of miniature creatures, at a cursory glance, they seem to be squirming, but when you look closely, you feel that what you just saw is an illusion, this is just an ordinary golden giant door.? Eight? One in one? Wen???. (a) 8 (a) 1 Z (8) ?. (viii) C?O(viii) M

"Blood Spirit, how should this door be opened?" Fan Xing frowned and looked at the Golden Giant Gate in front of him, although he hadn't tried it himself, he had a feeling that even if he fought with all his might, it would not be possible to shake this Golden Giant Gate in the slightest.

"Just push it away!" The blood spirit said as a matter of course.

"Just push it away? Blood Spirit, don't look at the joke, okay? I don't think there will be any reaction to this golden giant gate if I fight it with all my might, how can I push it open? Fan Xing rolled his eyes, he thought that he wouldn't be pitted by the blood spirit again, right?

"You can't push it away according to your kind of push, but it is properly kept according to my method! You listen to me first, go down first, and then fall on the golden gate. "Blood Spirit Dao.

"Blood Spirit, are you sure you can?"

Fan Xing was a little suspicious and fell on the golden giant gate, and as soon as he landed on this golden giant gate, a stronger divine aura rushed to his face, which overwhelmed Fan Xing a little.

"What a powerful coercion! It is worthy of being a god that can be compared to the Yuan Spirit! ”

Fan Xing was secretly surprised in his heart, don't look at his current strength is very strong, and he can even be said to be the first person under the saint-level powerhouse, but he really has to face the most powerful existence of these ancient gods, even if it is just the breath left by this ancient god for an unknown number of thousands of years, it is not so easy!

Yuan Ling Shi, Yuan Ling Master, Yuan Ling General, the gap between each level is extremely huge, a Yuan Ling General, with a wave of his hand, can kill a bunch of Yuan Ling Soldiers!

At first, he didn't feel much when he was on the ground, but when he landed on the golden giant gate, Fan Xing realized that this golden giant gate was huge, and compared to it, Fan Xing seemed to be a small one.

"Blood Spirit, what should I do now? It's not just going to be a push on the door, is it? Fan Xing said.

"Of course it's impossible, you listen to me first, go over there and that place, yes, this is it, put your hand on the text at your feet, yes, it's that text!" The Blood Spirit spoke.

Fan Xing followed the command of the blood spirit, walked towards the place he said, and after arriving at a place, he squatted down and put his hand on a text, and when his palm touched the text, there was a cold feeling coming from his palm, and with Fan Xing's current body, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Why is it so cold!"

There was a slight difference in Fan Xing's eyes, in fact, the coldness he felt was not particularly cold, probably just around the freezing point, with his current body, he shouldn't feel it at all, but there seemed to be a special power on this text, so that the coldness that was not particularly cold rushed directly into his bone marrow, making him shiver.

After sensing that it was that special power that was causing trouble, Fan Xing decisively discarded that power, this power may have been very strong at the time, but now that I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, even Fan Xing can discard it at will.

And without that special power, that little cold could no longer cause any trouble for Fan Xing.

"Blood Spirit, what should I do now?" Fan Xing asked.

"Input your Yuan Spiritual Power into it, not too much, take your time, yes, that's it." The Blood Spirit commanded slowly.

Fan Xing followed the words of the blood spirit, and slowly entered his own Yuan Spirit power into the text, only to see a faint light flickering on the text, getting brighter and hotter.

"Stop! That's it, now let's go to the next place, yes, this is it, face the text under your feet, and enter the Yuan Spiritual Power again. "Blood Spirit Dao.

Fan Xing followed the instructions of the blood spirit and entered his Yuan Spirit power into eight words in a row.

"Alright, that's it, let's move on to the next step!" Blood Spirit Dao.

"You stand in that place first, yes, right here, do you see that little bump in the middle in front of you? Aim at it and punch it down! Don't have too much strength, just follow the amount of Yuan Spirit Power you just entered, and just punch it down! ”

Fan Xing didn't say much, he didn't understand any of this, he just listened to what the blood spirit said, he took a deep breath, he had already entered it eight times in a row, and it was all the same yuan spirit power, he naturally knew how much force he should hit with this punch.

"Hopefully it will work!"

Fan Xing raised his head, and the Yuan Spirit Power in the dantian gathered, and a punch slammed into the small bump that the Blood Spirit had just said.

Hearing only a muffled sound, Fan Xing's punch seemed to provoke something, and I saw that the words he had previously entered into the Yuan Spirit Power suddenly lit up one by one, and the eight words were connected together in eight different directions, as if they were an octagon, and the place where Fan Xing landed his fist was the center of this octagon!

Eight characters rose up, like wriggling tadpoles, and rays of light connected them together to form a regular octagon, and in the center of this regular octagonal was Fan Xing.

Fan Xing held his breath, he knew that the main drama was coming soon.

"The blood spirit is finally reliable this time!"

The eight words are no longer visible at this time, they are getting brighter and brighter, as if they are eight small points of light, and the last eight points of light converge and turn into a huge yellow light, this yellow light goes straight to the sky, even people from tens of thousands of miles away can see it!

This is what Fu Yi said, the yellow light they saw three months ago, but the difference from the yellow light they saw before was that the yellow light that came out this time was just a flash and disappeared quickly, and it was not as durable as the first time, as if it was a disposable!

Seeing above the golden giant gate, Fan Xing's figure also disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared here.

And then, that is, half a loud effort, the eight words in the air reappeared and returned to their original state, and there was no longer a little light, and with a snap, these eight words returned to the Golden Giant Gate, and among the many words of the Golden Giant Gate, these eight words were ordinary and unremarkable, and they were no different from other words.

Soon after the eight characters returned to the Golden Gate, the Golden Gate began to move in another direction like a living thing, and disappeared into the pit silently. Here, apart from leaving a deep pit, nothing remains. On the desolate black land, only gusts of yin wind have not yet blown, silently.