Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Lin Ji looked along Lao Gui's cigarette pouch, and saw that what he was pointing at was the dilapidated wooden door.

puff!
The old turtle spit out a stream of blisters and landed on the door.

With a whistling, the wooden door changed abruptly, and suddenly rose from the ground, majestic and majestic as high as thousands of feet!

Even the pair of copper rings on the door have a radius of tens of feet, and a few people stand under the door like insects and ants.

The small wooden house just now has long since disappeared, and the surroundings are filled with endless darkness!

A few people stood on a fragmented piece of rock, like a floating island in the vast ocean, which could be obliterated by the dark thought that hides the great unknown horror at any time!

"Little friend, have you seen it?" The old turtle continued, "This is the true image of the secret realm!"

"After entering the door, although you are close to death, you can achieve great success. If you stay here, you can only wait for death in vain. Maybe you will be swallowed out of thin air at any time without leaving any scum. Little friend Cultivation level...although it is a little weaker, but it is not bad for being a human race, so you don't even have this bit of courage, do you?"

Qi Tianying, Wu Jie, and Nangong Linglong also looked at him at the same time.

Lin Ji raised his head and glanced at the majestic giant door: "The path of cultivation is against the sky, and I, Lin, don't want to sit and wait for death! If others go, I will naturally go too! It's a life-and-death fight , let’s give him a global kill! Never quit halfway!”

"Okay!" The old turtle nodded.

"He's a man!" Qi Tianying praised.

"The benefactor has great ambitions!" Wu Jie agreed.

Nangong Linglong smiled and said: "You may not know that this little friend in your mouth only had the strength of the four realms back then, and dared to break into the Ghost King's Palace alone. In just a few years, he has reached the late stage of Taoism, where is the cowardice coming from? Lin Ji is only 30 years old now. When you are [-] years old, old turtle, what kind of cultivation is it?"

"Cultivation is a fart!" Qi Tianying, who despises Gui Wannian the most, continued, "This old man only transformed into a 100-year-old man, and he can chase a stinky fish and rotten shrimp when he is 30 years old!"

"You!" Old Gui stared at him, but he was powerless to refute.

The dragon tortoise clan has the longest lifespan, and the age at which spiritual intelligence can be opened is also the latest. 100 years of pregnancy, 200 years of transformation is considered a leader in the clan, not to mention that he transformed before the age of [-], he is already a genius in the clan, but it is a joke in other clans.

Nangong Linglong provoked the conversation and let the old turtle eat a turtle. She pointed to the giant gate with a smile and continued: "This giant gate is called the Gate of Tianqi, and it needs to be opened with five qi. Yin Qi, evil spirit of monster clan, vitality of Buddhism, true energy of dragon clan.”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a breath as black as thick ink rushed away.

The black air fell on the door and rippled in layers, spreading out in all directions.

The strong man Qi Tianying waved his palm, and a crimson light flashed out.

There was another layer of blush in the ripples, and the vibration became more violent.

"Amitabha!" Wu Jie, who was thin and full of scars, chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and a wave of snow-white air steamed from his head.

The white air fell in, setting off waves.

The old turtle took a deep breath and let it out suddenly.

A stream of yellow water rushed out, and the waves rose and fell.

Seeing this, Lin Ji also waved his hand away, and the cyan air was submerged in it.

After the five colors of blue, yellow, red, white, and black entered, the waves of ripples suddenly spread out.

With a bang, the giant gate seemed to be reversed in time, the old marks were gone, and a new face was revealed, showing another appearance with brilliance.

The knives and pens are like gods, fully engraving an extremely complicated picture.

The scene in the painting resembles both the sky and the sea.

In the extremely magnificent background, there are tens of millions of small islands or floating clouds.

Each small island or floating cloud has its own group of human-like and non-human or various species living on it.

Some have two horns on their heads, some have three eyes hanging down, some have six wings facing the wind, and some have long arms like ropes...

There are more of them that are not in human form at all, and even Qi Tianying and Gui Wannian, who are monster dragons, are very surprised.

"Amitabha!" Wu Jie bowed respectfully and said, "This must be the three thousand worlds my Buddha talked about."

The old turtle turned his head and glanced at the monk: "I don't know if it is the Three Thousand Worlds, but according to the remnants of the two secret realm survivors of my Dragon Clan, the scenes in these secret realms are different. Nothing is alike—except for the three gates."

"The one in front of you is the gate of the apocalypse that opens the secret realm. There is another gate in the middle of the realm, called the gate of Tianqu, and you will have a chance to walk out of it. At the end, there is another gate of fate called the gate of Tianyan. Go further Only when you come out can you realize the secrets of the whole world. And these three gates are exactly the same, and they all open in this way."

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Ji understood what the old turtle meant by the need for five people to work together without gaps.

These three doors all need the spirit of the five clans to open. If one of them dies halfway, the other four will only be trapped in the secret realm.

Therefore, no matter how displeased the other party was before, even if there is a great hatred, you must never do harm secretly, and you must give your best help when there is a crisis, otherwise no matter who loses his life, others will have to be buried with him.

Presumably, the other unsuccessful attempts were mostly due to the same reasons.

"At this point, the records on the Dragon Clan's fragments are useless." The old turtle spread his hands and said, "Everyone, after entering the country, don't be selfish! Saving people is saving yourself, even if there is any hatred, it will wait until the situation is broken. Let's talk!"

Several people looked at each other, but they didn't respond at all, but naturally they were very clear in their hearts.

rumbling...

Suddenly there was a deafening roar of thunder above the giant gate.

Immediately afterwards, the copper ring trembled, and the giant door slowly opened.

There was a mist floating behind the door, which could not be penetrated by the cultivation base of the few people.

"Be careful!" Nangong Linglong reminded, a black mist spread out around her body, covering herself layer by layer.

The old turtle was a little bit reluctant, he squeezed out some shredded tobacco from his close pocket, put it into the smoke pot, lit it up slowly, and took a puff with an obsessive expression on his face.

Monk Wu Jie took out a dark purple bowl from his pocket, and wiped it lightly.

Qi Tianying made a move with both hands, amidst the red light shining, one hand had a shield engraved with glaring fierce beasts on its face, and the other hand held a serrated broadsword with a handle more than half a foot long.

Lin Ji also summoned the Caolu Sword from Qiankun's sleeve.

rumbling...

With an incomparably heavy bang, the Qianzhang gate was completely opened.

The vast fog is getting thicker and thicker, and no one knows what is in front of it.

"Are you all ready?" Qi Tianying waved her saber shield and said eagerly.

"Wait a minute!"

The old tortoise stopped, took out a handful of small round stones from his bosom with great heartache, and spread them out in front of everyone, saying: "Take this with you, and with a little force of thought, you can communicate with each other, But there is a response along the breath."

When everyone heard this, they each took one.

"If you are lucky enough to leave the country, everyone must remember to return it to me!" the old turtle enjoined.

"It's really long-winded!" Qi Tianying yelled, "At that time, who will care about your crap? Go away!"

As soon as the voice fell, he stepped into the fog with a shield and a knife.

The other four looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Rumble!
In the fog, the door closed again and fell into the vast darkness.

And there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes in the darkness, which were seeing clearly.