#1589 of the Dragon's Gate (2)

"Om..."

As the power of the two inheritances was absorbed by Xiang Yu and Liu Xuanxin respectively, a small black spot appeared in front of the dragon chair!

"Boom..."

In the next moment, the black spots swayed away like water waves, and in the void, a door of space opened!

If it was an ordinary secret path, Chen Xiaobei's piercing eyes would have found it long ago.

It is this kind of special space door, which has no clues or traces before it is opened, and is the most difficult to find.

"Great! The secret path is opened, we can move on!" Liu Xuanxin was pleasantly surprised.

Chen Xiaobei shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid there will be a major crisis in the future, and now is not the time to be happy!"

"En." Liu Xuan calmed down, not daring to get too complacent.

Even Xu Fu wanted to come here specially and expend a lot of energy to leave the power of inheritance for his descendants.

It can be seen from this that the crisis behind this secret passage is likely to be beyond Xu Fu's own control!

Afterwards, Xiang Yu, let's go, and everyone called them over.

Chen Xiaobei took down nine blood-colored demon pills, this is the opportunity for the Chaos Blood Sword to be exhausted again, so they must be taken away.

After everyone gathered, Chen Xiaobei especially emphasized the possible major crisis after the secret passage!

Including the Anti-North Alliance, no one dared to be negligent, they calmed down and got ready to fight.

Afterwards, Chen Xiaobei was the first to step through the door of the black space, followed by everyone.

The space transformed again, and the scene in front of them surprised everyone.

This is a huge square, with hundreds of thousands of terracotta warriors on both sides of the square!

Generals, soldiers, chariots and horses, everything! Not only is the shape realistic, but the color is also well preserved.

Compared with the terracotta warriors and horses unearthed in the contemporary era, it is more than a thousand times more exquisite.

And among the vast number of terracotta warriors and horses, there is a straight avenue, which should be a special passage for the king to inspect the army.

The avenue is wide, hundreds of meters long, leading to the end of this space.

Everyone looked from a distance, and they could vaguely see that at the end of the avenue, there was a huge black gold gate.

There is a fierce black dragon totem engraved on the door. Even if they are hundreds of meters away, everyone can feel a thick and deep coercion.

If there is no accident, behind the black gold gate is the real Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang!

However, everyone dared not move forward.

After experiencing all kinds of crises before, everyone came here after a narrow escape, and they were already full of scruples in their hearts.

Moreover, Chen Xiaobei emphasized that even Xu Fu might not be able to control the danger of this place.

Because of this, everyone was extraordinarily fearful and nervous, for fear that if they moved forward rashly, they would lose their lives.

Chen Xiaobei didn't dare to be careless, he opened his sharp eyes and carefully observed the surrounding situation.

After repeated observations and after confirming that there was no danger, Chen Xiaobei tentatively started to move forward.

People from the Anti-Northern Alliance did not dare to mess around, and followed Chen Xiaobei not far or near.

To be on the safe side, only the six-eared macaque and Xiang Yu followed Chen Xiaobei.

As for Liu Xuanxin, Long Zishan and others, they were hung at the back of the main force. First, it was safer, and second, they could also monitor the Anti-North Alliance.

In any case, you can't leave your back to the enemy!

Strange to say, everyone moved forward without encountering any danger or resistance, and their nervous and fearful moods gradually relaxed.

"Stop for a moment!" Chen Xiaobei raised his hand to stop everyone.

"Stop what?"

The six-eared macaque frowned and said: "The black gate is close in front of you, kick it and explode, maybe Qin Shihuang's coffin is behind this gate!"

"This door is weird!" Chen Xiaobei frowned and said, "My piercing eyes looked over, and there was chaos behind the door, and I couldn't see anything clearly!"

"What's so weird about this!" the six-eared macaque said: "The piercing eyes see a piece of chaos, which means that behind this black door is another door of space! Just go through it!"

"Although there is no danger along the way, you shouldn't relax your vigilance!" Chen Xiaobei shook his head and said, "If it's really as simple as you said, why would Xu Fu waste his strength to leave a legacy for his descendants?"

"That's true..." The six-eared macaque nodded and said, "Then what do you think?"

"Do you still need to ask? Just blast this door!" At this time, the anti-North alliance, which had been silent for a long time, became restless again.

And the six-eared macaque, because the journey was so smooth, the anti-North Alliance people greatly relaxed their vigilance.

"If you, Chen Zhufeng, don't dare, let me do it!"

Feng Aotian came out, and said viciously: "I don't want to stay in this damn place for a second longer! Break down this door, so I can go home!"

Obviously, at this moment, the Anti-North Alliance was firmly suppressed by Chen Xiaobei, and wanting revenge was definitely a daydream.

Only by leaving Qin Huang Mausoleum as soon as possible, the Anti-North Alliance will have a chance to make a comeback in the long run!

Just as he was speaking, Feng Aotian was already holding the Longxiang sword, and walked towards the metal gate carved with a black dragon.

"You'd better not act recklessly! If you lose your life, it will be too late for you to regret it." Chen Xiaobei frowned slightly, and said solemnly.

"Hmph! I don't need you to take care of my life and death!" Feng Aotian frowned coldly, and didn't buy Chen Xiaobei's account at all.

After all, Feng Bucun was killed by Chen Xiaobei.

It is impossible for Feng Aotian to let go of this hatred casually.

It's fine if Chen Xiaobei doesn't persuade, but with this persuasion, Feng Aotian will not be able to turn his head back, and directly circulate his true energy, centering on Longxiang Sword, to gather a huge tornado and hurricane!

"Sa!"

Feng Aotian swung his saber, and suddenly slashed on the black dragon's head.

Terrifying energy fluctuations erupted from the huge force, and the wind blades scattered outwards, making the whole space even more violent.

However! Such a tyrannical sword, but it ended in a thunderous and rainy result!

Who dares to think! The number one weapon of the Wuyue Sword League, Long Xiang! Coupled with Feng Aotian's extreme explosion of 550,000 combat power! It didn't even leave even the slightest trace on the black dragon's body!

"Hoo... woo..."

In the next moment, the black dragon's eyes lit up with blood, and gusts of sinister wind spewed out from its mouth, making a 'whining' sound in the space, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, very cautious.

What's even more unimaginable is that after these yin winds spewed out, they turned into blood, and exuded a violent and fierce aura!

The temperature of the entire space dropped suddenly, and all the strong people in the scene were thousands of times stronger than ordinary people, but they couldn't help shivering.

This is not an ordinary cold, but an extremely fierce cold!

It seems that the whole space has fallen into the Nine Nether Hell, and the dark and cold will engulf all living beings!

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, a gust of blood-colored wind gathers like a sharp sword, stabbing at Feng Aotian's heart suddenly.