Chapter Seventy-Six: The Gate of Inheritance
Duan Cang squinted at him: "At that time, the power will be everywhere, and the Dao kings will be in groups, what is there to rejoice?"
Gu Xuan was slightly shocked in his heart, this heir of the Xianji Sect didn't know if what he said was true or false, as if he had inadvertently confided in a corner of the future, which was unpredictable.
"Let's go, it's almost time. Duan Cang walked in front, walking towards the right way, and they followed slowly with some vigilance.
It wasn't until he returned to the stone statue of the Yan King that he stopped.
Gu Xuan stared at the stone statue and said, "Isn't the inheritance of the Dao King on this stone statue?"
But he clearly remembered that someone was groping around the stone statue at that time, but he didn't find anything.
"If it was so easy to be discovered, the Dao King wouldn't need to set so many tests. Duan Cang walked to the stone statue, shook the stone statue, and then took out a palm-sized mirror, emitting a divine rainbow and shining on the stone statue.
Just as Gu Xuan and the others were confused, the stone statue hummed and began to tremble. Clusters of flames burned on the stone statue, forming a flame gate in front of it, and the flames were blazing, but no temperature came, which was strange.
Duan Cang glanced back at them and was the first to step in to prove that he hadn't tricked them this time. Then they entered one by one, passing through the door of fire, as if through an invisible barrier, to another place.
What they saw was a huge stone gate, and next to them, there were several smaller stone gates. The stone gate is very simple, and there is no stone gate rune spell engraved on it, so I can't see anything peculiar.
"There's blood here. Gu Xuan glanced at the ground and found that some blood was dripping on the ground, and after a little thought, he realized that this could be the blood of the Yun Clan, but how could they be injured?
Duan Cang seemed to see his doubts, and said: "Back then, the ancestor of the Yun Clan, a Dao King was killed by King Yan, they hated King Yan so much, but they wanted to get his inheritance, but with King Yan's wisdom, how could they let them get it, it was just a humiliation. ”
"The Yan King slashed the Dao King?" Gu Xuan was shocked, at that level, he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, how could he be easily killed, it must have been a heaven-shattering battle.
Duan Cang pointed to the giant stone gate and said: "This stone gate is the last test left by the Dao King, push open this door, you can get your own inheritance, of course, there are also some great opportunities in those small stone gates, you two can try." ”
In the last words, he said it to Gu Chi, Xiao Wen, and Cheng Mo.
Gu Xuan and Yanlong Xuan glanced at each other, and then stepped forward, he touched the stone door, his tentacles were cold, and he pushed it hard a few times, but the stone door did not move at all, afraid that it would weigh more than a thousand catties. He used his spiritual power, his expression was solemn, his hands clasped on the protrusion of the stone door, and pushed it inward with all his might.
The stone door trembled, but there was no intention of opening it, Gu Xuanhu roared, his blood was surging, and his strength increased a few points again.
Snort!
The stone gate moved back, revealing a gap, he did not relax, gritted his teeth, the green tendons were exposed, and pushed the stone door open, this exhibition of the stone door was more difficult than the battle with the torture just now.
In the end, he pushed open a gap that could accommodate one person, and Gu Xuan took a few deep breaths and dodged in.
As soon as he entered the stone gate, it was pitch black, and the stone door behind him rumbled and slowly closed. At this time, there was no more light, and he was completely immersed in darkness.
When Gu Xuan was on full alert, a bright light suddenly fell from the sky and fell to the ground, turning into two figures. It was a teenager who was fighting a human against a humanoid monster with two horns, probably not human.
The battle between the two was very fierce, it was a collision of pure flesh, like a battle of life and death. The young man pulled out the mountains and rivers to cover the world, and with a pair of meat fists, he defeated the monster with two horns and retreated, and later tore him apart and won in blood.
Gu Xuan saw the end, his expression was extremely solemn, the young man in this image, his physical body can be described as incomparable, even if he is on top, he may not be able to gain the upper hand, that monster is not weak, but very strong, in Gu Xuan's view, his physical body should be similar to the torture battle, but he was torn apart by the young man with his hands.
The figure of the young man disappeared, and a bright light reappeared, it was a young man in white, seeing his appearance, Gu Xuan's brows moved. This is obviously a young man who has grown up, but he has faded from his youthful youth, and Gu Xuan saw familiarity from his face, he is very similar to the stone statue of King Yan, but the stone statue is older.
This time he was still at war with someone, and his opponent was also a young man, who had a vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, which looked strange, and the two of them were almost equal to each other.
When the battle was fierce, the young man who was suspected of being the King of Yan had a mysterious rune in his hand, and his whole person's momentum changed, becoming more brave and invincible, changing the original situation of equal division, and completely suppressing the three eyes. In the end, the young man in white won, and even if the three eyes used the eye in the center of his eyebrows, they couldn't turn the situation around, and they were slapped to the ground with a palm.
Then there were a few battles, Gu Xuan looked at it seriously, and when he saw the fourth one, he was sure that that person was King Yan, this is some of the battles he has experienced from his youth to becoming a king, and it is also the growth path of a Dao King.
In the eighth game, it was a very high-level duel, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it surpassed the Tibetan God Realm. They are so powerful that they can collapse a mountain peak at every turn, and both of them are permeated by the divine glow that falls from the sky, and they can't see their faces clearly, and as soon as they make a move, they will be earth-shattering attacks, even the void will be cracked, and the spatial cracks will heal quickly after they are born.
The sky was full of dazzling brilliance, dazzling, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao appeared, all over the void.
They fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the boundless sea, the sea was turbulent, and the whole person of the Yan King was surrounded by flames, and his flames spread almost to the entire sea, which was an extremely shocking scene.
This battle, with no result, was cut off as soon as the picture turned, and it became the ninth act. King Yan is still middle-aged, but his hair has turned gray, and there are endless vicissitudes and exhaustion in his deep eyes. He is old, and he is no longer the time when he was vigorous.
He ascended to the sky, I don't know how high he climbed, I don't know how far he went, gradually, his body became rickety, and his appearance became very old, just like Jiang Ci, his face was full of wrinkles, and his skin was dry.
Above him, a radiant vortex was born, where a huge bronze door was shut, tightly closed. King Yan roared, looking at the bronze giant gate with a determined expression.