Crimson immortal fire swirled in the sky, and the five illusory heavenly gates seemed to lead to the end of the world, while the sixth heavenly gate was slowly emerging.

In the distance, the Tianluo clan looked at this side, he was ordered to stare at Zhang Qing, and at this moment, he had to sigh that he was about to break through.

After a long time, the phantom of the Heavenly Gate in the sky disappeared, and in the center of the ruins, Zhang Qing slowly opened his eyes.

The resources given by the Tianluo clan were too rich, and the rank also exceeded what Zhang Qing mastered, causing his cultivation efficiency to increase dozens of times.

If this continues, I am afraid that in more than ten years, he will be able to completely open the sixth heavenly gate.

"That's too fast."

This is not only a matter of resources, but also the aspect of nothingness and matter, the space world where the Luo clan is located is too rich.

"Perhaps, the powerhouse of the Tianluo clan back then imprisoned the immeasurable void substance, just to ensure that in this self-enclosed world, Tianmen powerhouses can continue to be born."

Zhang Qing glanced at the Tianluo clan in the distance, so far, he had not seen a Tianluo clan cultivator who cultivated the golden lotus, and every three-headed and six-armed alien was above the Heavenly Gate.

It wasn't supposed to be some racial talent, the long lifespan, and the abundance and mildness of the world's nothingness that led to all this.

"In this way, the strength of this Tianluo clan may be very strong?"

Zhang Qing was a little hesitant, because there was one thing he hadn't solved yet.

He entered the world of the Tianluo clan through the intersection of yin and yang, but he didn't know how to get out.

The Tianluo clan didn't ask, I don't know if they think he has a way, or if they want to see it.

Zhang Qing was a little worried, if he used some methods to go out, the strong man of the Luo clan saw the true appearance of the world, and saw the thirty-three days broken, would he make any drastic reaction.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing also hesitated.

Standing up and no longer practicing, Zhang Qing gestured with his chin in the distance, "You don't have to pay attention to me." ”

After speaking, Zhang Qing stepped out and disappeared into the distance.

He was too carestaking before, but now he wants to take a good look at this world that has been raised by the Tianluo clan for countless years.

During the time of cultivation in the capital of the Far North, Zhang Qing discovered a lot of interesting things, in the long years of the human race in this world, three thousand years ago, there were many more.

Just like the Tianluo clan, every hero who is committed to resistance among the human race also has his own experience and a ...... A long legacy.

As a human being in the Tianmen Realm, Zhang Qing could faintly feel the existence of that thing, and it seemed that the Tianluo clan was also looking for it, but they couldn't find it.

"That's right, if they don't have enough strength, they won't be able to resist so many Tianluo people in the Tianmen Realm."

Zhang Qing didn't doubt that every human cultivator who dared to rebel against a group of aliens with a higher realm, he was curious about where the opportunity to support the Golden Lotus to reverse the Heavenly Gate came from.

The ancient city of Xu, a major city in the Far North 3,000 years ago, 3,000 years ago, the human beings here were almost slaughtered cleanly, and even the surrounding large areas of territory also disappeared without a trace, at least hundreds of millions of human beings became history.

But that's how it is with humanity, three thousand years later, the city is once again filled with millions of humans.

But this city also has a more stringent system than three thousand years ago, and almost every row of top numbers has the power to build a foundation and cultivate the foundation, and it must be enshrined in the sculpture of the Tianluo clan.

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It's just that unlike what Zhang Qing once saw, these sculptures are almost only the size of a palm.

Zhang Qing felt the power of the vast abyss in it, and even when Zhang Qing looked at the sculpture from the dark, he felt a gaze looking at him.

If it is said that the sculptures of the Tianluo tribe that Zhang Qing encountered before were all the ontology of the Tianmen Realm, then what he can be sure of now is that each of the small sculptures enshrined by countless people in this ancient city is the embodiment of the power of the Tianluo people in Sendai.

In this way, this race that rules this world is monitoring the vast majority of cultivators in this city.

"That person walked out of this city three thousand years ago, and the Tianluo clan is now making a lot of noise, but this will have an effect?"

Unable to escape into the void, Zhang Qing walked on the street and thought silently, perhaps the previous earth immortal had already told these Tianluo clansmen about his existence, so although the Sendai Tianluo clan found him, they didn't pay attention to it.

"If it's because of that person three thousand years ago, then in the last three thousand years, in the last three thousand years, how many people does the Tianluo clan have to arrange to suppress every Longxing land?"

Zhang Qing used this to describe every 'hero' among the human beings in this world, but he quickly reacted that the Tianluo clan should not have so many Sendais, and if this is the case, every city in this world should have a Sendai Tianluo clan.

After all, the Tianluo clan hid into this world at the beginning of the Liexian Era, and I don't know how long it has been since now.

"They will only stay for a while, until the suspicion is dispelled, or in other words, where will the Tianluo clan find the next human 'hero' in the last three thousand years?"

Zhang Qing thought like this, he didn't get much information, but from this limited information, he was still able to analyze something.

"Maybe ......"

Zhang Qing, who was thinking like this just now, was suddenly hit by a force, and when he came back to his senses, a dirty-skinned little flower child fell to the ground with a sigh.

Without waiting for Zhang Qing to react, the other party hurriedly got up, picked up the meat buns on the ground, and walked towards the alley next to him.

Looking at the buns rolling at his feet, Zhang Qing glanced at the direction in which the other party disappeared, and then was surrounded by a group of fierce and vicious strong men.

"Did that kid give you anything just now?"

A shirtless man with a fierce beast carved on his body looked at Zhang Qing condescendingly and asked sharply.

"Nope."

Zhang Qing replied calmly, but the group of people in front of him didn't seem to believe it.

"None? Search for me! ”

Zhang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, laughing, a dignified person who opened the gate of heaven, not to mention these low-level qi practitioners in front of him, even if it was Sendai, he was not qualified to search his body.

A red light lit up in the bottom of his eyes, and when he looked at it again, there were only wisps of ashes floating in the void, and many people around him who were originally looking at this side were also confused in their eyes at this moment, and then doing their own thing.

Zhang Qing stepped out and came to the center of a garment shop, looking at the shiny bronze mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, Zhang Qing's figure is reflected, and there is no sense of incompatibility with the world around him.

But that kind of incompatibility existed when he first came to this world.

Now it's gone, because of the collision of the little Hanako, he was knocked from the sky into the world.

"It's magical, I'm a heavenly gate, and I will be hit by a mortal."