The huge iron gate that flickered and opened was like a raging fire, attracting thousands of demon cultivators to blend into it.
For them, this is a once-in-a-century opportunity, even if they sacrifice their lives because of it, they are not afraid.
Standing in the air, Liu Sinan watched Moxiu rushing in like moths to the flame as a bystander, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The most difficult thing to control in the world is desire."
yes.
The Land of Demon Fate has been opened countless times, but no one gets the chance, and even dies in Huangquan, but every time it still attracts a large number of warriors, this is the fear of desire.
"call out!"
"call out!"
At this moment, dozens of streamers flew from a distance, and then merged into the iron gate vortex at the fastest speed.
Liu Sinan secretly said: "Have you sent high-level officials in the Moon Burial Pavilion again?"
"Hoo hoo!"
After more than ten minutes, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators gathered around flew in, and the iron gate first burst out with majestic demon energy, and then slowly closed from top to bottom, and a thick voice sounded: "My treasure, fate! Whoever gets it."
Cold and heartless.
Although he would always say these eight characters after closing the door, Liu Sinan was still afraid and said to himself, "How strong was the Demon Ancestor back then?"
The thick voice was transmitted throughout the upper realm, and the real people Tonggu and Qiye who were not present also heard it. Both of them had a special feeling. Although they heard the words countless times, they could hear different meanings every time.
"Even a sentence that has been sealed for 100,000 years contains some profound meaning. This may be the strength of entering the third step."
The eyes of the two raised the desire for a higher realm, but also mixed with a little helplessness, because throughout the ages, there are very few strong people who can take that step.
Some realms cannot be achieved by aptitude and time, so the two brothers have been stuck at the peak level for a long time, and their mentality has long since stabilized.
…
"call out!"
"call out!"
Jun Changxiao and others shrouded in demonic energy appeared out of thin air, and then they were placed in a dark and desolate environment.
"metropolitan."
Yao Mengying said: "We're coming in."
Jun Changxiao stabilized his body, and found that he and his disciples were in the dry and cracked land where there was no grass growing, and there was a crescent moon floating in the sky, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the girl's forehead before.
"It's a bit cold!" Su Xiaomo clasped her hands together.
This kind of coldness is not Lu Qianqian's kind of coldness condensed with ice attributes, but a kind of coldness from the depths of the soul, probably because the surrounding is full of majestic magic energy.
Fortunately, although the barren land is full of strong demon energy, it is not the kind that affects the soul in the magic mist forest. Although everyone feels uncomfortable, they can still bear it.
"call out!"
"call out!"
Not long after Jun Changxiao and others came in, a demon cultivator appeared in the void, obviously a follow-up entrant.
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi said: "How do we go next?"
"..." Jun Chang laughed speechlessly, "I still want to ask you."
Gu Zhaoxi scratched her head and said, "This is my first time coming in."
The place of magic fate is an opportunity prepared by the demon ancestor for the demon cultivator. Orthodox warriors often don't come to join in the fun, because they might lose their lives.
It can be said that the follow-up magic cultivators have done their homework before coming, so they can be regarded as well-prepared. On the other hand, Jun Changxiao and others are completely Xiaomengxin. The current state is who am I? where am I? what am i doing
"Hello!"
Gu Zhaoxi lifted the black-robed old man up and asked, "Do you know?"
"..."
The rudder master of the Moon Burial Pavilion said nothing.
He who was punched was severely injured at the moment, even if he knew it, he was unable to speak.
"Brother."
Seeing that the other party was silent, Gu Zhaoxi said: "This guy is a burden, why not kill him directly."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "He still has uses."
"right!"
Gu Zhaoxi patted his forehead and said, "It can be used to extort a sum of money from the Moon Pavilion!"
"..."
Jun often laughs and is speechless.
Could it be that in the eyes of my brother, I only want to extort money
The system said: "Otherwise?"
It is indeed a bit cumbersome to carry a wounded person, so after Jun Changxiao thought for a while, he threw him into the prison tower of Tianyuan Town with a wave of his hand and handed it over to the prison trio.
"Doudou, Lil!"
Er Ya shouted: "We have guests!"
…
It is difficult to measure the size of the land of magic.
However, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators gathered in it, and it didn't seem crowded, which was enough to show that this independent space was quite large.
After entering, the crowd did not walk around randomly, and continued to pray like devout believers.
"Sovereign, what shall we do?"
"Learn from them."
"good."
Jun Changxiao and his disciples followed suit and stood in the barren land, fully demonstrating what it means to make up for numbers.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
About half an hour later, the dark space suddenly trembled, and then ten stone gates appeared out of thin air in a distant area with higher terrain. Judging from the order of arrangement, it seemed to contain some kind of profound meaning.
"I'm coming!"
Someone excitedly said: "The door of chance left by the demon ancestor!"
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators gathered around were all greedy, and some people even started to go to the Shimen expert.
There are many people.
There are only ten doors.
In order to go in one step faster, everyone drove full horsepower, and there must be collisions during the period, so it turned into a big fight in the end.
"If I can't get in, you don't want to get in either!"
"Whoever dares to obstruct will die!"
"Brothers, kill me!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In an instant, in front of the ten seemingly indestructible stone gates, all kinds of brilliant martial arts shone brightly.
Jun Chang laughed speechlessly and said, "Is this the fight?"
"metropolitan."
Yao Mengying said: "There must be some opportunity in Shimen, should we go in?"
"You have to go in if you go in, but..." Jun Chang smiled, holding his chin, and said: "Not all ten stone gates may have opportunities, maybe nine of them have traps."
Gu Zhaoxi pointed to several magic cultivators gathered in the distance, and said, "They haven't taken any action for a long time, and they should be thinking about going through that door."
"Go away!"
At this moment, there was a deafening roar in front of Shimen.
Moxiu, who were wrestling and fighting together, stopped one after another until they saw clearly that the speaker had a fierce scar face, so they all made way for him.
This is a strong man, everyone can't afford it.
Scarface led his men to the second door, and said coldly: "The door won't disappear, are you in a hurry?"
"..."
Everyone muttered in their hearts: "The door will not disappear, you can enter it at any time, but the chance is different, if it is taken away, it will disappear!"
"brush!"
Scarface led his subordinates to enter first.
At the same time, well-organized and powerful magic repair teams also selected Shimen one after another.
After a while, people entered the ten stone gates. There may be traps waiting for him, but under the temptation of great chance, he has to break through even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire.
Because the major demon forces acted first, the other demon cultivators calmed down instead, and then began to line up to enter honestly.
"metropolitan."
Yao Mengying said: "Which door do you choose?"
Seeing other people entering one after another, she began to feel a little anxious.
Jun Changxiao was not in a hurry, but slowly took out a compass from the space ring, and secretly said: "Can the treasure detector come in handy here?"
The system said: "You are using the sword of the previous dynasty to kill the officials of this dynasty."
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the compass injected with the idea suddenly flashed a streamer, then turned quickly, and finally fixed on a direction.
"really."
Jun Changxiao said happily: "It works!"
"..."
The system forcibly explained: "Don't care about the previous dynasty, as long as the sword is sharp, it can be cut off."
"Huh?"
Jun Changxiao found out that the directions given on the compass were not at the ten stone gates, so he asked in surprise, "Could it be all traps?"