Those two door gods look extremely mysterious.

It is very different from the door gods outside the ordinary families on the mainland.

One of the door gods, white-haired Xiao Xiao, held a spear. It looks a little handsome, and the overall look is very tense, as if the spear will rush out at any time.

Another door god, Lin Huang is not easy to evaluate.

Anyway...... It's almost like Bai Xiaopang.

However, it looks a little more fierce and brutal than Bai Xiaopang, and there is a huge magic pillar on his shoulder, which adds a touch of ferocity to the door god.

Lin Huang looked at the two door gods, his expression extremely cautious.

He had been to this place before, so he knew the horror of the door god.

At this moment, Song Changling and others also came to this place.

Li Chunfeng pointed to one of the door gods, and said suspiciously: "Xiaobai, why did you get to the door!"

"Call me Master Bai!"

Bai Xiaopang slapped Li Chunfeng's head.

"It's ......"

Song Changling suddenly frowned and said suspiciously.

Lin Huang turned his head and looked back at Li Chunfeng.

Li Chunfeng frowned, and said slowly: "These two door gods should be the left and right sword envoys under the seat of Quasi-Emperor Qin Changsheng thousands of years ago. The left sword makes the white hair unscrupulous, and the right sword makes Taishan Dong Shenyue!"

Lin Huang turned his head suspiciously, and his eyes fell on the two door gods again, but he didn't expect Song Changling to know the origin of these two people.

Then, Lin Huang stepped forward.

One-step.

Two steps.

......

When Lin Huang was only three feet close to the door god, the cold light on the two door gods flickered, and the endless pressure fell like a mountain, and the body of Lin Huang shook and almost knelt down.

Lin Huang gritted his teeth, twisted the bones all over his body, and continued to move forward.

Then every time Lin Huang took a step forward, the light on the door god became a little stronger, and the coercion that Lin Huang was under became stronger and stronger, directly bending Lin Huang's waist, making his legs tremble and move forward.

Airplanes.

When Lin Huang stepped within a foot of the bronze giant gate, the relatively narrow space was a loud bang. The voice was not harsh, but it pierced everyone's hearts like a sharp sword, which made everyone suddenly spit blood and look horrified.

"Boss Lin, don't take us to death in the future!"

Bai Xiaopang wailed.

However......

It's too late.

When the sound of the purification in the void had not disappeared, the two door gods burst out with incomparably blazing light, like the great sun, piercing everyone's eyes.

Then, two coercive waterfalls fell from the sky and fell on Lin Huang's body.

Bang.

Lin Huang suddenly fell to his knees.

When Lin Huang raised his head, there were already two figures suspended in front of his head.

A figure with white hair and a long robe, holding a spear, looks handsome and chic. However, the spear in his hand was dripping with blood.

Another figure, dressed in heavy armor and carrying a magic pillar on his shoulder, looked like he could already scare people to death.

"Those who come quickly retreat, and those who enter again die!"

That Dong Shenyue opened his mouth and roared, and the sound was like a thunderous beast, making people chill, as if they had been struck by thousands of thunderbolts.

Lin Huang raised his head hard, looked at the two people in front of him, slowly pulled out the sword and raised it flat, and said: "Senior Lin Huang, I have seen two seniors!"

"Instant knife!"

Feng Wuji, who was white-haired and long-robed, frowned, and then took the instant knife in Lin Huang's hand and put it in his hand to observe carefully.

Then, the spear in Feng Wuji's hand flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light, "Who are you?"

"Family teacher Xiao Yishan, senior brother...... Qin Changsheng!"

Lin Huang said.

When Lin Huang's words fell, the two door gods in front of him suddenly frowned. Dong Shenyue even snatched the instant knife in Feng Wuji's hand and watched it carefully.

Together with everyone behind Lin Huang, they were all shocked.

They knew that Lin Huang might not be from a small Eastern Spirit Realm as he said. They had some doubts that Lin Huang had some connection with the Zuojia Ming Sect back then.

But until this moment, when they heard Lin Huang say it himself, they couldn't help but be extremely shocked.

Xiao Yishan.

A thousand years ago, the Yang Ren Tu, the generation that once stirred up the world on the Firmament Continent.

And Qin Changsheng ......

Why did this person give birth to a peerless and graceful figure like Qin Changsheng, and let him die like that.

Except for Bai Xiaopang, everyone stared at Lin Huang incredulously.

In Situ Huangfen's eyes like a tiger dormant, a strong light burst out, and it seemed that at this moment, his fighting spirit was boiling. And in that boiling eyes, there was a hint of worship, even ...... Faith!

Xiao Yishan.

Qin Changsheng.

On the mainland, martial arts are respected, and these two people are peerless powerhouses who have been famous for thousands of years. And that Qin Changsheng is a banner of martial arts standing for thousands of years!

Song Changling kept frowning, staring at Lin Huang. Then he patted his head, only to realize that he was confused, when Lin Huang asked him about the Zuo Jia Ming Sect outside the Qingtian City of the Taixuan Domain, he should have known.

In the library pavilion of Qingtian Martial Mansion, Lin Huang came to him and said that when he had seen Xiao Yishan and Li Baiyi, he should know more.

"What proof is that?"

From beginning to end, Feng Wuji's gaze kept falling on Lin Huang, and after he was silent for a moment, he asked Lin Huang.

And the spear in his hand is getting colder and colder, even murderous!

Lin Huang glanced at Dong Shenyue, then beckoned cautiously, and held the Instant Knife back in his hand. Only between Lin Huang's swing of the knife, the killing god has reappeared in the eyes of the two major gods.

Then, the snow fell like frost.

Cross Yama.

A nasal passage three cuts.

Seven Uniques of the Slaughter World!

Looking at the young man in front of him, holding the Instant Knife, demonstrating their incomparable moves one move at a time, Feng Wuji was suddenly stunned in place.

He was like a clay wood carving, and his face was full of disbelief.

And that Dong Shenyue's mighty body trembled, as if he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

Ahead, this young man in white was holding a knife......

...... How similar it is to the dragon head who has been following back then!

For a moment, they even overlapped Lin Huang with the figure of Qin Changsheng in their minds, and it seemed that they had returned to the years when the world was overturned.

When Lin Huang demonstrated to the Three Thousand Worlds, he stopped his movements and said again: "My name is Lin Huang, my senior brother, my name is Qin Changsheng!"

Feng Wuji suppressed the excitement in his heart, closed his somewhat ruddy eyes, and continued: "Not enough!"

Lin Huang's brows twisted slightly, and then he waved his hands and spit out words like a Buddha: "Moko!"

As the words fell, Lin Huang's figure suddenly became ethereal, and then disappeared into the void......

Song Changling and the others were puzzled for a while, and they didn't know what Lin Huang was doing.

However, Dong Shenyue's gaze froze again, he could feel the speed of time in the void changing again, and he couldn't help but murmur: "This is the Moko Holy Body of Lord Tu. Even though he hasn't achieved cultivation yet, ......"

"I know Senior Sister Xiaoxiao!"

"I know the emperor in the world, he is still walking in this world, and his name is now Beilin Weiyang!"

"I've seen Li Baiyi!"

"I've seen Xue Tianjun!"

"I've been to a ruined battlefield!"

"My name is Lin Huang, and I am the fourth person of Shizun to enter the room, Qin Changsheng's junior brother!"

In the void, Lin Huang's figure reappeared, and the sound was endless in the dark and narrow space.

But Feng Wuji and Dong Shenyue were already stunned in place.

It wasn't until a long time later that the giant bronze door behind the two of them suddenly moved open......

And the two people in front of Lin Huang also put away the spear and magic pillar in their hands, meticulously sorted out their illusory and messy robes, and bowed slightly:

"The Ming Sect's thirteen dragon heads, Qin Changsheng, under the throne, hold the sword on his left and make the wind unscrupulous!"

"The right sword envoy Dong Shenyue!"

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