God of the World

Chapter 634: Longmen

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"Are they evil?" The prodigal son looked at most of the warriors who were dancing indiscriminately, with doubts in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice.

The warriors in the field are all the strength of the gods, and Xu Han feels that the strength of everyone is not weak, but how can it be like this? The previous roars were heard like this.

"Wait!" Xu Han stretched out his right hand, blocking the prodigal son who wanted to go forward, his face was solemn, and he whispered in his mouth.

Seeing the prodigal son's puzzled face, Hao Kong by his side looked at the scene in the field with a solemn expression, and said in a low voice, "This square is not simple, it seems a bit weird."

"Huh! Run so fast, don't wait for me." Zhou Xiaopang followed up from behind, looked at the Xu Han people standing side by side, and whispered in his mouth.

When Zhou Xiaopang rushed, seeing a few people ignored him, his eyes passed a few people, looked into the square, looked at the strange warriors, and said in shock: "It's another big formation."

"Dazhen!" Xu Han, who had been suspicious in their hearts, turned around and looked at Zhou Xiaopang next to them with a confused look.

This square is actually a big formation, but why are most of the warriors shouting in anger, as if fighting with others, while some warriors sit quietly in the formation, and their expressions are completely different.

"Fatty man, don't talk nonsense, if it's a big formation, why are the reactions of the martial artists in this field different?" The prodigal son glanced at Zhou Xiaopang next to him, pointed at the martial artist in front of him, and laughed loudly.

Zhou Xiaopang ignored the prodigal son on one side, and slowly stepped forward, looking down at the large array in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement, and he murmured in a low voice, "This is the same as the large array in Lianlongjian. There is a formation in the formation, so the warriors in the field have different expressions."

Seeing Zhou Xiaopang's prudent face, it didn't seem to be a fake, and everyone could not help but feel shocked. In the field, there are thousands of warriors in the gods, all of them are trapped by this big formation.

Xu Han looked at the heart language in the distance with worry, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, looking at Zhou Xiaopang who was bowing his head, and whispered in his mouth: "Is there a way to break this big formation?"

Zhou Xiaopang didn't turn his head back, his hands kept on the ground, but his mouth responded: "This should be laid out in ancient times. Although it is a long time ago, I can't guarantee it. Let me give it a try."

Yin Zhiyu, who was standing next to Xu Han, saw that Xu Han was actually looking at the woman in the formation with a slight suspicion in his eyes, but his eyes were gestured towards the prodigal son on one side.

Among the few people, the one who has been in contact with Xu Han the longest is the prodigal son. Seeing Yin Zhiyu's look inquiringly, the prodigal son spread his hands, also not knowing the woman's situation.

"Look at that woman's costume, she should be from Tianzhou, when did Xu Han know these martial artists?" Yin Zhiyu looked at the few people sitting cross-legged in Xinyu, with doubts in his eyes and thought in his heart.

"Tsk tsk?? So many warriors are trapped in it. It seems that there is something good in this square." The prodigal son was holding a big sword, and his figure kept pacing, looking around, but he didn't dare to step in.

Xu Han glanced at Zhou Xiaopang who was lying on his stomach, and looked at the warrior ahead, revealing a lot of familiar faces.

A young man in a star robe stood in the middle, frowning, his face heavy, his long sword in his hand was constantly waving, but the pace at his feet was moving slowly. It was Bi Jie, the young master of the Seven Star Palace in Xuanzhou, and beside him Not far away, it was Sheng Yu and Aolian, both of Xu Han's old opponents in Xuanzhou.

"Boss, it's our old friend." The prodigal son walked back and forth, pointing a big knife in his hand to the distance, facing Xu Han with excitement in his mouth.

Xu Han's face was solemn, and he responded absentmindedly, but his eyes looked at Zhou Xiaopang anxiously, and his eyes looked at the distant heart from time to time, with a worried expression on his face.

"Xu Han! Who is she?" Yin Zhiyu next to him, looking at Xu Han's anxious expression, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked softly.

Xu Han, who was anxious in his heart, turned around and looked around, but he met Yin Zhiyu's probing gaze, a stiff stiff crossed his face, and then softly said: "I'll explain it to you afterwards."

"En!" Seeing Xu Han's inconvenience to say more, Yin Zhiyu didn't ask further, glanced at Xu Han softly, and whispered in his mouth.

A few people beside Haokong swept away the embarrassment of Xu Han, a chuckle flashed in their eyes, but they left far away.

"Xu Han, not bad!" The prodigal who walked away whispered, but there was a glimmer of eyes that a man understood in his eyes.

Looking at such a prodigal son, Xu Han glanced at Yin Zhiyu who deliberately turned his head and looked around, his face was embarrassed, and a trace of irritation passed in his eyes.

"Boss! This formation is a bit complicated, I have to go in and try it myself." Xu Han, feeling embarrassed, suddenly heard Zhou Xiaopang's words in the court, which directly attracted everyone's attention.

Xu Han heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped forward, looking at Zhou Xiaopang with a serious face, and asked softly, "Isn't there a big problem?"

There are so many warriors in the field that are trapped in it. If even Zhou Xiaopang who is good at formation is trapped, Xu Han will have no way to solve it.

Zhou Xiaopang swept away the nervous eyes of a few people, his heart warmed, and he said softly, "It's nothing! I know the formations, and I'm not like them."

"Then be careful." Xu Han looked serious, looked at Zhou Xiaopang, and said softly.

Immediately, in the tense gaze of a few people, Zhou Xiaopang stepped into the square resolutely, and Zhou Xiaopang's eyes that could be stepped into were blurred, and then a trace of clarity was passed, and he stood in the large array with his eyes closed.

"Xu Han! Why do you think so many warriors are trapped in this formation at the same time?" Yin Zhiyu looked at the warriors in front of him, wondering in his heart, and asked softly.

Looking at Yin Zhiyu who was approaching, Xu Han stretched out his right hand, and faintly took Yin Zhiyu's tender and boneless hand, and said, "I'm afraid it's the reason for that door."

Feeling the warmth coming from his hand, Yin Zhiyu did not retract, but gently leaned on Xu Han's body, but looked towards the standing gate.

"Huh! Xu Han, there are two characters above the door?" Yin Zhiyu's eyes swept away, but he saw that there were two big characters faintly above the gate full of dragons at that moment.

Xu Han looked carefully, and it turned out that on the door frame, the figure of the Flurry Dragon was faintly composed of two huge fonts, but the large characters that were portrayed were unreadable, and it seemed that they were not the common characters of Big Six.

"Longmen!" Xu Han was in doubt, but Hao Kong's exclamation was heard behind him, his eyes were full of shock, and he immediately turned into a deep yearning color.

When Haokong shouted, Yin Zhiyu's eyes were shocked, just staring blankly at the huge standing gate.

"The Dragon Gate! It turned out to be the Dragon Gate!"

As soon as Hao Kong's words fell, there were exclamation sounds behind him, and dozens of warriors ran out, looking at the standing gate with shocked eyes, as if they all knew about the dragon gate, and they could wait to see the scene. The warrior trapped in the middle, but stopped outside the square.

A series of exclamations sounded, and the warriors all looked at the standing gate with fiery eyes, and then several warriors ran out and swept away towards the distance.

The remaining warriors continued to circle around the square, but they did not dare to step into it. After all, the few people in the front and the people who rushed all knew about it. Even if they were trapped in it, where would they dare to step forward.

Xu Han swept their eyes, looking at the warrior who appeared, their eyes were wary, but there was a layer of spiritual power on the body surface.

"What is the Dragon Gate?" The prodigal son turned around, looking at the strange font, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked in a soft voice, Xu Han next to him was also confused.

"Never heard of the Dragon Gate." A warrior not far away, listening to the words of the prodigal son, had a touch of disdain in his eyes, and then turned and looked at the gate fiercely.

There was a trace of anger in the eyes of the prodigal son, and seeing that the warrior no longer looked at him, he immediately looked at the two Haokong on one side.

"Have you ever heard of the carp jumping over the dragon gate? Legend has it that the carp can turn into a dragon after jumping over this dragon gate." Yin Zhiyi looked at the two Xu Han who were puzzled with serious expressions and whispered in his mouth.

"Hualong?" The prodigal son exclaimed, his eyes full of hope. A carp can be transformed into a dragon, so if they jump over, their strength is not an increase in flying

Xu Han was puzzled. The legend of the carp leaping over the dragon gate had also been heard, but the legendary dragon gate was not a real gate. How could it be the dragon gate in front of him

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiyu and the other two, and said softly: "The legendary Longmen shouldn't be like this, right?"

"Whether it is the real dragon gate or not, but since it is written, I am afraid that no martial artist will miss it. After all, no one has seen the real dragon gate." Hao Kong's eyes were shining, looking at the huge dragon gate, and said carefully.

The prodigal son swept away his eyes, looked at the many warriors in the field, and guessed: "Are these warriors all rushing to the dragon gate?"

"It seems that there are ten people." Yin Zhiyu looked at the people in the front, a bright color passed through his eyes, and said softly, if it is really a dragon gate, how can a warrior stand it.

Huhu!

The shocked few people heard a series of eager calls behind them, and then a dozen warriors rushed forward, all of them staring at the standing gate with fierce eyes.

Longmen! Longmen!

The sound of exclamation came one after another, but when I saw the warriors on the side, no one dared to step into it.

After a while, in the passage behind him, warriors came from time to time, but Zhou Xiaopang still stood lightly in the big formation, but his figure slowly walked forward.

"There are more and more warriors." The prodigal son looked at the warriors who kept running behind him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth.

In this short time, hundreds of warriors have already rushed, and it seems that the warriors in this palace are all rushing in this direction.

"It seems that someone has spread the news." Hao Kong glanced at the martial artist who kept appearing behind him, his eyes were slightly contemplative, and he whispered in his mouth.

Although some warriors rushed out from time to time, even if the same door was notified, it was impossible for so many warriors to rush.