My world double door

Within the sky of all things, outside nine different innate restrictions.

"boom!!"

The twelve dragon guards of the Xuanming Dragon Clan stepped through the void and came. The dark golden dragon scales reflected a colorful halo in front of the restriction. The dragon clan elder Ao Guang held the Panlong Staff and drew talismans in the air. Nine water tornadoes wrapped with the spiritual energy of the East China Sea blasted towards the entrance of the restriction. When the first dragon guard stepped into the restriction for three feet, spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the scales.

"Dragon soul protects me!" Captain Ao Lie roared and urged his lifeblood essence, and a shadow of a hundred-foot dragon soul appeared behind him. But the gravity at the 20th foot was overloaded, and his knees cracked, and golden dragon blood gushed out from the gaps between his scales. The dragon guards behind tried to rescue him, but they were crushed into meat paste the moment they stepped into the restricted area. The flesh and blood condensed into a blood crystal ball in mid-air, and the "Wanjun" Dao pattern appeared on the surface.

Ao Guang's eyes were about to burst, and he smashed the Coiled Dragon Staff heavily into the sea: "Sacrifice to the ancestor Dragon's Reverse Scale!" A thousand-foot-deep dragon skeleton rose from the deep sea, and the skeleton's eye sockets shot out dark blue beams. However, when the beams touched the restriction, the law of gravity actually traced back to the source, and the entire dragon skeleton collapsed into a fist-sized black hole, swallowing the three dragon guards instantly.

"Retreat!" Ao Guang tore open the space crack, but found that the outer edge of the restriction had become a gravity cage. In the end, only half of the dragon's tail escaped. In the gray fog that grew at the break, the ancient saying of the dragon clan came: "The extreme of power is the prison of Tao."

“………………”

"Shua~"

Outside another innate restriction.

The Netherworld Ghost Boat of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land broke through the clouds, and the Saint You Mengli stepped barefoot on the bow, and the silver bells on her ankles rippled through time and space. When she threw the "Reincarnation Shuttle" into the forbidden area, the area within a hundred miles suddenly fell into an eerie silence - the falling snowflakes condensed in the air, and the burning torches stopped burning.

"It's the perfect time." You Mengli bit her fingertips and drew a pattern of the other shore on her forehead. As soon as the "Yellow Spring Rebirth Formation" formed by the seventy-two ghost cultivators touched the edge of the restriction, the black hair of the disciples in the formation turned snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye. The young disciple touched the wrinkles on his cheek in horror, but found that his palm was carbonizing into ash.

From then on, there was a figure swinging a sword all day long on the top of the snow mountain. The three thousand sword marks sealed the fragments of cause and effect. Every full moon night, those sword marks would ooze black blood and condense into a totem of the snow demon clan's curse.

“…………”

“Hua La La~”

The Blood River Chariot of the Blood Soul Hall rolled across the sky, and the Hall Master Xue Li held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and laughed strangely. When he put the three thousand blood puppets into the restriction, countless scarlet eyes suddenly opened in the blood-colored torrent. The originally numb blood puppets suddenly let out a creepy shriek, and the memories of their masters before their death appeared on their skin.

"Eat the master?" Xue Li activated the soul-controlling spell, but found that the spell backfired on him. The residual soul of the Blood Puppet Elder emerged from the eyes of a blood puppet, controlling the blood puppet's arm to penetrate the chests of the three guardians: "When you extracted my soul to refine the puppet, did you think about today?" The power of the inner demon in the restriction gave the blood puppets independent consciousness. The 72 mutated blood puppets formed a killing formation and slaughtered most of the elites of the Blood Soul Hall. Xue Li self-destructed his own blood pill to escape the blood river. The word "hate" carved by the blood puppet's fingernails still remains on the wreckage of the chariot.

“…………”

“Zheng!!”

The Sword Master of the Loose Cultivator Alliance broke into the forbidden area alone, and the "Zanpaku" magic sword in his hand slashed out a thousand-foot blade light. When the sword energy touched the fifth level of the forbidden area, the gray fog suddenly materialized into countless filaments wrapped around the blade. He was horrified to find that the sword spirit was losing contact with him, and the skin on his right arm gradually became transparent, revealing the golden blood vessels beating under the skin.

"Break!" The Sword Saint decisively cut off his right arm, but saw the broken arm twisted and reborn in the fog, turning into another self holding a knife. This mirror image smiled evilly and used his original "Seven Killing Sword Techniques", and the sword intent was three times more pure than the original self. In the sky full of sword lights, the Sword Saint's left leg was cut off at the root, and finally threw his life sword pill to repel the mirror image. Now he is offering a reward of 10,000 gold to buy a substitute puppet in the black market, but he doesn't know that the gray fog mark on his back is quietly spreading.

“…………”

“Buzz!!”

The sword light of Ling Chen, the chief of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, tore through the clouds, and the sound of the Star-Slashing Sword resounded through the sky. When he stepped into the forbidden area, the mirror image that appeared on the opposite side actually used the "Nine Heavens Star Falling Sword" first, and the starlight blooming on the tip of the sword had three more trajectories than his. "This is impossible!" Ling Chen vomited blood and activated the tenth level of sword intent, but saw the mirror image calmly use the "Galaxy Inverted Style" that he had conceived last night.

After three thousand rounds, the Star-Slaying Sword broke into nine pieces, and Ling Chen's chest and abdomen were pierced by his own sword moves. The mirror image stepped on his wrist holding the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced into the ground next to his ear: "When you were three years old and held the sword, I lived in your shadow." After this battle, a wooden sword covered with cracks appeared in the Sword Tomb of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. It was said that it was transformed by Ling Chen using the Dao Heart that was shattered by the mirror image.

“…………”

“Hua La La~”

The seven elders of Tianxuan Sect formed the Beidou Ice Soul Formation, and the extremely cold spiritual energy turned into an ice phoenix and rushed towards the restriction. When the ice phoenix touched the seventh barrier, its wings suddenly disintegrated into water mist, and the cold air attacked the core of the formation. The ice crystal robe of the third elder spontaneously ignited without wind, and his white hair turned to ashes in an instant, revealing a carbonized skull.

"Close the formation!" The great elder roared and burned his lifespan, but found that the speed of the spiritual power dissipation increased a hundredfold. Seven ice sculptures exploded in succession in the dark blue firelight, and the flying ice chips condensed into the word "痴" in the air. The sect leader Xiao Tiance witnessed the whole process on the Xuanbing throne, and the teacup in his hand froze into an eternal ice sculpture, reflecting the flash of tears in the corner of his eyes.

“…”

“Boom!”

The nine great powers joined forces to set up the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Array", and hundreds of martial saints jointly supported the starlight barrier. When the first chaotic purple thunder struck, the ice soul barrier of the master of the Tianjian Pavilion instantly vaporized, and the three elders turned into charred corpses on the spot. The seventh thunder tribulation smashed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner of the master of the Blood Soul Hall into powder, and the evil spirit in the banner turned against its master, tearing off half of his face.

"Hold on!" Xiao Tiance of Tianxuan Sect sacrificed the Mysterious Dragon Ball, but the ball shattered under the ninth thunder tribulation. Three hundred and sixty charred corpses emerged from the thunder, and their bones were engraved with secrets of various sects, as if the heavens were mocking all living things. You Mengli's ghost boat was shattered by the aftermath. She held the broken fragments of the Rebirth Mirror and glimpsed three hundred different ways of her own death in the turbulence of time and space.

“…………”

"ah!!"

When Xiao Tiance burned the blood of the dragon race to form the Ice Soul Divine Spear, the desperate faces of past generations of ban breakers emerged from the Daoyun Wall. He saw his master's soul being torn apart by the obsession within the wall, and heard his beloved disciple Chu Chen's screams in the reverse flow of time. The moment the divine spear pierced the wall, the backlash force nailed him to the void, and ice crystals began to spread from his fingertips to his entire body.

"Master!" Saint Chu Chen rushed over with his half-withered and half-living body, but his right leg was shattered by the aftermath of the Dao pattern. Countless transparent arms stretched out from the wall, pulling out Xiao Tiance's dragon bloodline. At the last moment, he crushed his own dragon scales and sent a message to the whole sect: "The restriction is not the enemy, but the embodiment of the inner demon."

“…………”

Since the emergence of [Chaos Energy], all the top holy sects have rushed there, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Three months later, the perimeter of the Nine-Layer Restriction had become a purgatory cemetery.

The Blood Soul Hall used 100,000 souls to water the bloody mandala, trying to corrode the Dao pattern; the Xuanming Dragon Clan refined the living dragon heir into the "Reverse Scale Bomb"; the Tianjian Pavilion Master carved a sacrificial sword array on the snowy mountain; the black market bounty of the Loose Cultivator Alliance has piled up into a mountain. Only Ling Chen of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion kneeled in the sword tomb all day, muttering to the broken sword: "If you knew this would happen, why did you let me hold the sword?"

All the holy sects in the world went there together, but they all suffered defeat. All the leaders and elders of the holy sects were seriously injured, and they didn't even get to see the Chaos Qi!

The world was in uproar for a while. After being hurt, these top holy sects immediately closed their mountain gates and refused to go out. In an instant, the world became much more chaotic. Previously inconspicuous forces appeared on the scene, and young people began to emerge and enter the world in a high-profile manner.

However, as for the Vientiane Sky, although it is located in the center of the world, it is like a forbidden place that no one wants to go to.

"Even the martial saints of the major holy sects and the strongest people in the world have been seriously injured. Who would want to die?"

This sentence spread so widely that no one could go to the place where the chaotic energy appeared.

……………………

Although the outside world was noisy, there was indeed peace and quiet inside the Wuji Sect.

Stepping into the gate of Wuji Sect is like stepping into the chaotic wonderland at the beginning of the creation of the universe, or like breaking into a mysterious fairyland beyond the three realms and five elements. The whole body is instantly enveloped by endless mysterious aura.

Before my eyes, a staircase towering into the sky stretched upwards, and I didn't know where it led to. The steps were paved with a kind of black stone that emitted a faint light, and mysterious runes flickered and jumped on it, as if telling the vicissitudes of the endless years. Every time I stepped on a step, I could feel a great power surging into my body. This was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth responding to the practitioner.

As we climbed up the steps, the clouds became thicker and thicker, like a veil lingering around us. After we passed through the clouds, a bright and clear scene came into view. On the huge square, spiritual crystals flickered, and the ground was made up of countless palm-sized spiritual crystals. The light intertwined, like the Milky Way falling on the earth. Around the square, spiritual plants flourished, including spiritual trees with twisted branches that could produce colorful fruits. Each fruit exuded an alluring fragrance and contained powerful spiritual power. There were also spiritual herbs whose leaves burned like flames but did not hurt people. When they swayed in the wind, they made crisp and pleasant sounds, like the sound of nature.

Going further in, a magnificent main hall stands on the top of the main peak. The hall is carved from a whole piece of spiritual jade, crystal clear, and emitting a soft blue light. The glazed tiles on the top of the hall reflect thousands of rays of light under the sunlight, as if it is the glory of the gods above the nine heavens. The hall door is extremely tall, with ancient mythical beast totems carved on it. Each mythical beast is lifelike and seems to be ready to break through the wall at any time. Pushing open the hall door, a strong spiritual energy hits you in the face. The huge spirit gathering array in the hall is running at high speed, with countless spirit crystals embedded in it, making a buzzing sound, madly absorbing and condensing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Deep in the Wuji Sect, there is a mysterious spiritual lake. The lake water is a strange purple color, calm and peaceful, yet it contains endless power. A spiritual plant called Starleaf Grass grows by the lake, with leaves shining like stars. It is said that this grass was born from the power of the stars and has the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life. At the bottom of the lake, some ancient ruins can be seen faintly, and those broken walls seem to tell the glory and stories of the past.

Surrounding the Linghu Lake is a dreamlike sea of ​​flowers. The flowers here are of various shapes, some like blooming stars, and some like flying birds. The petals are colorful, and each color represents a unique spiritual attribute. When the breeze blows, the sea of ​​flowers ripples, and the rich fragrance of flowers blends with the spiritual energy, making people intoxicated, as if they were in a fairyland.

On the other side of the mountain, a rushing spiritual river roared down. The river water was not an ordinary stream, but was condensed by spiritual power. The roar of the rushing river was like an ancient war drum, shocking people's hearts. Occasionally, some mysterious runes would appear on the river surface. These runes contained powerful power. If you can understand the mystery, you can go further on the road of cultivation.

In the sky above Wuji Sect, mythical beasts such as cranes and unicorns often fly by. Their figures are looming in the clouds, adding a bit of sacredness and solemnity to this mysterious land.

——————With Li Yang's promotion to Martial Saint and his return, the environment of Wuji Sect has improved to a higher level!

"It turned out just as I expected."

The weather was fine. Li Yang sat in the main hall of Wuji Sect, looking at the messages coming in his hands. He smiled lightly and his eyes flickered: "The chaotic energy of this world was caused by me, so the information I perceive from the Heavenly Dao is the most complete."

"Compared to me, although the other Martial Saints knew about this, the information they obtained was incomplete!"

Li Yang's eyes sparkled: "To break through the Nine-Layer Innate Restriction head-on and try to obtain the Chaos Energy in this way is really wishful thinking!"

"It seems that this chaotic energy is destined to be my chance!"

A gleam of light flashed in Li Yang's eyes, and the smile on his lips became more and more joyful.

The nine layers of innate restrictions surrounding the chaotic energy were formed naturally from the three thousand great laws when the world was first created. Each layer of restrictions corresponds to an original law, and they are linked together to form an absolute defense system. The dark golden patterns on the surface of the restrictions are actually "chains of order", and anyone who touches them will suffer a backlash of the heavenly way.

The first level is: Wanjun Tianque

Characteristics of the law: Gravity superposition, gravity doubles with every zhang of depth. After a hundred zhang, the density of space is comparable to that of a neutron star, and the Martial Saint's golden body will also collapse into particles.

Second level: Time goes against the flow

Characteristics of the law: The flow of time is disordered, and the life span of the intruders passes by a hundred years per second. An elder of the Northern Dark Palace once turned into dry bones here, but his icy jade armor strangely glowed with a newly cast luster.

The Third Level: Karmic Fire of Cause and Effect

Characteristics of the law: It triggers the practitioner's lifetime karma. The deeper the sin, the more intense the fire. The flame is pure black and can burn luck and merit.

The fourth level: the formless inner demon

Characteristics of the law: Concrete the inner fear, the strength of the inner demon is proportional to the cultivation. The master of Tianji Pavilion once saw himself transformed into the nutrients of chaotic energy, his heart of Taoism was shattered and he vomited three liters of blood.

Fifth level: Guixu assimilation

Characteristics of the law: It erodes the essence of material existence. Those who touch it will gradually become ethereal and eventually become forbidden energy.

The Sixth Level: Reincarnation Mirror

Characteristics of the law: Copy the peak combat power of the intruder to form a mirror image, and you need to kill your own projection. The projection has all the memories and combat instincts of the original body.

Seventh level: Entropy annihilation realm

Characteristics of the law: Forced energy dissipation, the power of any technique is reduced by 99% at this level. The more intense the true energy is, the faster the entropy of the body increases.

The eighth level: Great annihilation thunder

Characteristics of the law: It sends down chaotic purple thunder to specifically suppress the origin of the soul. Each thunder contains the power of birth and death of a small world.

Ninth level: Daoyun Wall

Characteristics of the Law: Condensed by the obsessions of past generations of those who broke the ban, the wall echoes with the dying roars of three thousand martial saints. Anyone who touches it will suffer the combined pain of all those who failed to break the ban.

Moreover, the damage caused by the innate restrictions is irreversible. Any behavior that damages the restrictions will strengthen its defense, and the broken Dao patterns will absorb the attack energy and be reborn.

It has the ability of adaptive evolution, and will become immune to subsequent prohibitions against the methods that have been used to break the prohibition.

It also has the power of Chaos Dao Soldiers. When the restriction is damaged by more than 30%, three thousand Chaos Dao Soldiers will be materialized, and their strength is comparable to that of a half-step Martial God.

With such a restriction, if you rashly try to break through, even if you are a martial saint, you will be lucky if you don't die! (End of this chapter)