"Mission?" the crowd wondered.

"Yes, in my opinion, it is the mission, you have not seen the skills of the old way, naturally you can't understand it, if you can see him, you will understand that this old way of doing things, has always been well-founded, so at that time, everyone who was ordered by the old way to do things, there was a 'mission'!" said the big demon.

"Dare to ask the senior's name?" Qinglin had always heard of the Dao number of the old man of the Mandate of Heaven, but he didn't see him mention himself, so he asked this question.

"Hehe, I'm just a nobody at that time, it's all by virtue of the accumulation of years that I have cultivated to the current realm, as for the name, don't mention it!" the senior waved his hand and said.

"Yes!" Seeing that the predecessors didn't want to mention it again, Qinglin was also interested in not mentioning it again, but he was a little disappreciative in his heart, according to him, Lao Dao's ability is not small, but he still chose him as the grave keeper, which means that this person still has some outstanding strengths, and now, it is purely modest.

If his thoughts were known to the seniors themselves at this time, I am afraid that they would be directly messy, in the wind!

A few people didn't say much, but followed the steps of their predecessors and gradually came to the front of the main hall.

Looking at the majestic palace in front of them, everyone felt a sense of insignificance in their hearts, and in front of such a majestic building, it was indeed a little insignificant.

"Alas, if I say that the palace in front of me is just the tip of the iceberg of the old way, can you imagine his strength?"

Hiss!

Finally, hearing this, several people finally took a sharp breath, the look in their eyes was no longer shocked, but completely frightened, until now, a few people have a real assessment of the strength of the tomb owner, it turns out that everything here is actually just the tip of the iceberg!

And seeing the horror in the eyes of a few people, the seniors were suddenly very satisfied, as if it was the most normal for only a few people to show this kind of expression. Don't you think that's how you were in the first place?

However, just when Da Yao was self-satisfied, he suddenly felt that there was something more in the air, and then he saw that the fear in Zitong's eyes had disappeared, but it was calm, and in the eyes of the other person, there was a flash of black gas, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but this expression disappeared in a flash, if it wasn't for his strength and keen sense, he wouldn't even be able to find it.

And the big demon didn't say anything about this, but looked at Zitong's eyes, there was a sense of admiration, being able to calm down so quickly is not something ordinary people can do.

And what about Zitong himself?

Indeed, the strength of the old man of the Mandate of Heaven is superb, and he is the best in his life. However, that is his way, pursuing the ethereal way of heaven, fighting with the sky, fighting with fate!

As for himself, he is too far away from that realm, and even whether he can reach it is a question, and his own path is only revenge!

After figuring this out, Zitong was relieved, no matter how strong he was, what did it have to do with himself?

"Okay, come here, put your palms on this stone!" However, while Zitong was in reverie, the senior had already walked to a smooth stone and pointed to the mudra on it.

"Good!" the few people did as they were told, but when they actually came to the stone, they couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.

Some people couldn't help but say out: "One, two, three, four, five, six!!"

Coincidentally, on the stone, there are exactly six handprints, and they are of different sizes. Several people entered the Indian opponent at one time, and it was completely consistent!

"Actually... Is there really such a powerful person who can predict what will happen in 10,000 years?" Even though he had determined his own path, he still felt cold all over his body at the horror of this horror.

If it was a coincidence, he would never believe it, and if there was such a coincidence, then the coincidence could lead to death.

What's even more fantastic is that when all the hands are completely consistent with the mudra, the originally quiet main hall shook, and then six beams of light shot into the bodies of the six people at a speed that made people have no time to react.

Speaking of Zitong alone, he only felt that his body couldn't move at all, and the palm on the stone was even more absorbed, and he couldn't pull it back at all, so he could only watch the unknown beam of light come to his body. He searched all over his body, as if he was looking for something. The seniors on the side seem to have expected it and have a completely laissez-faire attitude towards it.

In the blink of an eye, the beam of light traveled around the body, but it didn't seem to find the target, but the speed became faster and faster, and it rushed into Zitong's dantian. The cultivation of martial artists, the first is the spiritual sea mud pill palace, and the second is the dantian in the abdomen, which is in charge of the spirit and internal force.

And after the beam of light entered Zitong's dantian, a muffled snort came out of his mouth. Whoever broke into the dantian so suddenly, he couldn't resist it.

Just when Zitong wanted to resist with his luck, in the depths of his dantian, there was a sudden flash of red, and the speed of the beam that entered his body was obviously stagnant, and it suddenly reversed and flew out of his body. Of course, that touch of red mangzi didn't notice it at all, and he was wondering why he left suddenly.

It feels like a long time, but it's actually just a blink of an eye.

When Zitong opened his eyes again, everyone else had already withdrawn their palms. It seems that he has become a dragger!

At the moment when Zitong's palm was withdrawn, the entire main hall suddenly shone brightly, and it actually began to tremble slightly.

But a few people are no longer in the mood to enter the original, and they are no longer surprised.

"Isn't it weird? No, no, not at all, it's not comparable to that lake wave at all, and it can't be compared to the birth of the predecessors!

Eventually, as time passed, the shaking slowly stopped. When Zuihou was not able to tremble at all, the big demon senior who was behind suddenly jumped up, flew to a halt in the air above the main hall, and said in a deep voice:

"You guys stand back, I'm going to open the real Nine Voids, there is the real treasure land, this main hall, it's just a scene!"

"What?!" Hearing this, several people are not admiring the Taoist in their hearts now, but have a somewhat playful smile on the corner of their mouths, "This old man, isn't his brain abnormal?!"

But the crowd did not dare to disobey and immediately flew back and retreated. At the same time, the big demon in the air suddenly formed a mysterious handprint with both hands, the internal force around his body was drumming, the black robe was hunting, and there was a huge black shadow behind him that flashed and disappeared, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Open!"

With his loud shout, the originally stable space suddenly began to tremble, and even violent spatial ripples began to appear in some places.

"Roar!"

After this roar, there was a burst of "snort" sounds, if you observe carefully, you will find that the originally stable space, at this time, there are actually some black cracks, it is the space crack that even the Zen realm martial artist has to avoid its edge!

Seeing this, Zitong still doesn't understand what this senior is going to do, this is clearly the rhythm of forcibly opening another space with his own strength!!

But is that really the case? Is it really just about opening up a space?

The answer was already revealed in the next moment! With the energetic output of spiritual power from the predecessors, nine spatial vortices of different colors appeared in the entire space, each of which gradually evolved from the original black to a gorgeous color, and no one knew what kind of murder or opportunity was hidden behind the brilliant color!

Rumble!

With a buzzing sound, nine colorful whirlpools appeared in front of everyone's eyes, forming a circle around everyone.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white!" said all the colors in a circle.

"It turns out that the name of Nine Sky Island comes from this, and it's no wonder that it is actually a bridge connecting nine spaces!" Qing Lin also understood the true meaning of "Nine Sky".

"No, no, no, what you said is not all right, nine is the extreme number, from here, it is colorful and black and white, but when you really enter, you will find that the space is intricate. ”

"For example, if you enter black, maybe there will be these nine colors in it, and even the other eight colors may be connected, so here, one after another, and so on, what are the opportunities for each of you, but I can't know!" the big demon senior patiently explained.

"Oh, that's the case, so if we all enter, there's even a chance that you'll be able to get into each other?" Zitong's eyes lit up.

"Theoretically, yes, it's just that the odds are too small. You'll understand what I mean when you go in!" the senior thought for a moment and gave the answer.

"Before, I went in once, and it was a reward given to me by the old way, I went in to hunt for treasure, but I was trapped inside for three thousand years, and Zuihou still found me and released me!" the big demon recalled.

"But you don't have to worry, this is different from before, it has been transformed by the old way, everyone can only stay in it for a maximum of half a month, and a jade cylinder will appear next to you, crushed it, and it will return to your shijie." Seeing the horror in the eyes of several people, he explained.

Can you not be afraid? A thousand years, isn't that the rhythm of being trapped alive and dying? After listening to the explanations of their predecessors, a few people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then dare to ask the seniors, how can we get into this place?, how are the nine colors here distributed among the six of us?" Qing Lin asked in detail.

"Oh, this is simple, this is the simplest!" the big demon suddenly relaxed, and said meaningfully:

"That's it...... Fight with me!!"

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Finally written!