The burial temple was in a drowsy state, and the corpse of a saint was suspended around Lu Xia with the power of the law condensed by the way he had cultivated during his lifetime.

At this time, Lu Xia was surrounded by many steles, especially the word "Zhen Xian" in the palm of his hand, which was like the beginning of the universe and the beginning of heaven and earth, sweeping across the Quartet with incomparable power, destroying the withering and decaying, and the power of the law could not be stopped.

However, the corpse of the Dao Saint was like a moth to a fire, even after it was swept away, it also pounced towards Lu Xia again in an instant, as if there was something on Lu Xia's body that was attracting them.

"Why did these worldly top figures fall here, although my Zhen Immortal Monument can resist the pressure of the saint's qi, but it can't make them retreat...... You must not be trapped here......" Lu Xia's eyes flashed red, and his body was full of evil energy, but he became more and more calm, he thought quietly, "Since this burial temple is connected with the Zhenxian Monument, then this is not a nirvana, but how can I solve the current crisis?"

The hall was empty, dark and drowsy, and under the light emitted by the power of the Dao Law, it was misty, like a misty night sky, and the corpse of a saint was like a starry star......

Suddenly, the entire hall trembled suddenly, and the sound of whistling echoed in an instant, and countless ripples suddenly appeared around it, and this ripple swept across, and the corpses of many saints who rushed towards Lu Xia were all blown away.

At the same time, the ground of the main hall shook suddenly, but not far in front of Lu Xia, with the tremor of the ground, a huge pressure was like a galaxy sinking, devastating, and suddenly descending, the ground in front of it collapsed suddenly, and then, a huge gate hundreds of zhang long, which seemed to be stained with sticky blood, rushed out of the ground abruptly, and stood directly in front, blocking the road where the corpses of the saints were struck!

"Oh my God...... Is this person in the formation playing with me......" Lu Xia looked at the rusty and blood-soaked giant gate in front of him, and his face was very ugly.

And at this moment, Lu Xia only felt that the world was spinning for a while.

When his head came to his senses, he was surprised to find that the darkness around him seemed to be expelled, and when he looked closely, he was no longer in the hall.

The surrounding fog was swirling, surging, covering the sky and the sun, as if the heavens and the earth were empty, but Lu Xia was hanging in the void, standing in front of the giant gate that seemed to be drenched in blood.

His body surface is shining with golden light, and there are many stele shadows around him, layer upon layer, and it is these extremely mysterious stele shadows that bring Lu Xia the power to hang in the void.

"What is true, what is false, is the previous burial temple an illusion, am I always in the same place, but where has the Chiyan True Monarch gone, and where is the fountain of life that I am looking for?" Lu Xia looked around and muttered in a low voice, there was lingering doubt and confusion in his eyes, this place was clearly the sea of fog that had entered the forbidden before, and the Yuan Power of the Fire Attribute of the Chiyan True Monarch was vaguely floating in all directions, which made the fire poison in his body ripple slightly.

"But what's going on with this giant gate, what could it be behind the door?" Lu Xia breathed slightly, suppressing the boiling of qi and blood that had been brought about by the sage's coercion before he spoke out slowly.

But then he was shocked, his red eyes suddenly condensed, and there were actually two powerful and domineering ancient characters engraved on the huge door, which were magnificent, like the rebirth of the Emperor of Heaven, covering the eternals!

"Burial!"

These two words are completely different from the plaque above the entrance of the burial temple that I saw before, if the ancient words before are like exuding endless sorrow and vicissitudes, like a saint who is compassionate and compassionate, in line with the way of heaven, and can resonate with all the ways;

The viscous and scarlet that can be seen everywhere, the vastness and immensity that hang across the sky, bring him deep despair, as if the most vicious demonic intent carved the world in the Nine Secluded Lands.

"This rear, will it be the original burial temple? How will the giant gate be opened?" Lu Xia's heart was as solid as a rock, blocking the sudden bloody despair from his body, and sticking to his heart, "There is weirdness everywhere here, if it weren't for the fact that time was running out, I really didn't want to continue." ”

He stretched out his hand and gently held a few strands of messy hair that the wind blew to his forehead, and the original black hair was as if dyed with wind and frost, with a trace of snow white, and even a trace of ash in that snow white, which was a sign that life was about to come to an end, so, even though there were thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, but for the obsession in his heart, he could only keep moving forward, he could only fight, even if the price was life!

Anyway, time is running out, so why worry about this mere price!

If he succeeds, he will have to live for a hundred years! If he fails, he is just death, if he wants to give up the obsession in his heart, it is better to live than to die!

The world is misty, the fog is shrouded, the stone gate is bloody, and the smell is monstrous, but for Lu Xia, it is linked to life and death.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xia's red eyes were full of determination, his expression was as cold as a knife, and he slowly approached the giant gate, which was unnoticeable at first, but now as he approached, it seemed to be boundless, and it should only be compared to the legendary wall that guarded the fairy world.

The giant gate seems to be so big that it is boundless, and the door is drenched in blood, as if it has been standing here since ancient times, as if it has been guarding something since ancient times, and there is a deep regret on the blood-stained door......

"How do you open this door?"

As Lu Xia walked, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and he constantly scanned the giant gate in all directions, walked along the edge of the giant gate, and kept exploring, he believed that since he could see this door, he would definitely be able to open it, otherwise he would not have cracked so many levels before this giant gate appeared.

And faintly, he felt that this huge door was about to open, and it was inseparable from the Zhenxian Monument in his right palm, or it could be said that the Tomb of the Array Saint buried in the void was extremely closely related to the Zhenxian Monument in his palm.

Although he didn't know why there was a burial temple in the Tomb of the Array Saint, and there were so many fallen saints, it didn't prevent him from valuing and expecting the Zhen Immortal Monument in his palm......

"Huh?" Lu Xia, who was looking around, suddenly stared at a certain place in the giant gate, where there was a handprint, a very small palm print, for the boundless giant gate, this palm print was like a grain of dust in the heaven and earth, if it weren't for the fact that the Zhenxian Monument in Lu Xia's palm suddenly became extremely hot when he approached, he would not have found it.

"There is actually a palm print? And it is such a small palm print? And it happens to be the right palm print, is this the key to unlocking this game?" Lu Xia's eyes were scorching, and he slowly raised his right hand to confirm the small palm print on the giant gate.

In the end, he was shocked to find that the palm print was exactly the same as his own right hand, and there was not a single crack in it.

"Why is that? Did the man in the array know that I was coming? Or is this ...... This formation is actually ...... It's actually a living ......."