Chapter 463
After passing the first three levels, Fang Xing identified a problem.
The father of Xunlong Manu was right in saying that this ancient road to the sky was not broken by people at all.
Just for the first three levels, he found that if he relied on his own strength alone, he might have some hope except for the first level. He would not be able to pass any of the next two levels. You also need to be proficient in formations and talismans, and you must have very profound attainments in each technique. How many people like this, let alone yourself, are there in Nanzhan or Tianyuan?
What's even more frightening is that there are still six such gates...
If Fang Xing meets the person who set up such perverted checkpoints, he will have the intention of cutting him twice.
It's just that he has already set foot on this road, so he can't turn back, and Fang Xing can only go forward.
Soon, he arrived in front of a bronze gate, which was a hundred feet high. Fang Xing stood in front of the gate, like an ant, but at this moment, the bronze gate was tightly closed, without a crack. I can't see it, but there is a beast head inlaid on the door, with a triangle on the forehead and scales on the face. At this time, the eyes are tightly closed, but the mouth is wide open, as if waiting for others to feed it.
But in front of the door, there was a pill furnace and a jade case. Fang Xing took a closer look and found that the pill furnace, jade case, and even the elixir on the case were all illusory things. After that, he looked at On the left side of the gate, there is indeed a blue stone stele. The seal characters on it indicate that it is to use the illusory medicinal materials on the jade table to refine an illusory pill and put it into the mouth of the gatekeeper.
If the gatekeeper beast is satisfied with the attainment of this pill, the bronze gate will open. If the beast is not satisfied, it will rush out and devour those who pass through the level. This makes it very clear. This fourth level is an impressive test It is the alchemy of passers-by.
"Isn't this embarrassing? Let the young master make alchemy? I can eat alchemy..."
Fang Xing was about to scratch his head in distress. He really found that this ancient road to the sky is really not suitable for him to travel.
Just as he was thinking whether to forge one randomly, and then lure out the gatekeeper beast to kill him, he suddenly saw the five-element mirror following him shining brightly. Fang Xing was overjoyed, knowing that he was about to cheat again, and hurriedly stepped aside , It depends on what this precious mirror can help him, but he didn't expect that the precious mirror was so direct, and a brilliance shot out, hitting the beast's head.
The motionless animal head inlaid on the copper door seemed to be awakened by pain suddenly, opened its eyes, and let out an invisible roar, but in that brilliance, there was an indescribable coercion. Gai Luo, under this brilliance, the animal head suddenly showed signs of melting, and after struggling for a few breaths, it roared softly, as if it had already succumbed...
"Kaka..."
The bronze gate suddenly opened a gap, allowing one person to pass through.
Fang Xing was stunned, not knowing whether to go in or not.
The bronze mirror seemed to feel that the door was too narrow, and another ray of light shot out.
"Roar……"
The beast head was really afraid of it, and helplessly pushed the bronze door open half way...
"****, I made a lot of money..."
Fang Xing was speechless, he felt that the bronze mirror was too much.
The first two hurdles are deception, the third hurdle is bribery, and the fourth hurdle is simply coercion!
But if you don't take advantage of the bastard, Fang Xing doesn't care about it, he hesitates for a while, then rushes to the back of the bronze gate, and at the same time turns his head to observe, but sees that the bronze mirror really flew out, Fang Xing's heart Dading, at the same time, endless doubts arose. Although he knew that there was a vision in this bronze mirror, he never thought that this vision is simply amazing...
The magic of the bronze mirror is still going on, which makes Fang Xing feel unbelievable.
He finally understood why among the four treasures of Hentian, Fengtian, Moon Worship, and Beast Yu that Magu and the young master competed for, the bronze mirror of the ancestor of Hentian knew the least, but they paid the most attention to it. Bao is too different.
This way past, it is like a broken bamboo!
The fifth pass is an area similar to that of the Taishang ruins. There are many mountains and overgrown vegetation. All kinds of powerful beasts live in it. The fifth-order beasts are the main ones. The most powerful beasts have already passed away. He has reached the seventh level, and the requirements of this level are almost abnormal. He actually wants the passer to tame all the beasts and collect all of them to pass the level.
Under normal circumstances, this hurdle is already an impassable hurdle.
But the magic of the bronze mirror is also fully revealed at this time...
Just when Fang Xing had just entered this domain, the bronze mirror suddenly lifted into the air, shining brilliantly. At the same time, an unimaginably powerful aura enveloped the entire domain. In the fierce domain, the aura was surging towards Fang Xing The two ferocious beasts rushing over, after feeling this breath, their legs were so frightened that their legs became limp, and they crawled directly to the ground, with their heads lowered, not daring to move.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, was stunned for a long while before he stepped forward in a daze, and took the heart blood of the two ferocious beasts.
After the blood essence was taken out, the two fierce beasts turned into a puff of smoke and dispersed. Only then did Fang Xing realize that they were also illusions.
But even if it is an illusion, it is also an illusion made by a great supernatural being with the essence and blood of the beast, and the strength of the beast is as real as it is.
If Fang Xing were to single out this group of beasts, he would have almost no chance of winning, but under the threat of the bronze mirror, he didn't waste any effort...
Along the way, all the ferocious beasts were stunned by the brilliance of the bronze mirror, allowing Fang Xing to take the essence and blood of their foreheads and turn them into clear smoke.
In the tens of thousands of li area, all kinds of ferocious beasts lived, Fang Xing traveled all the way, and took a hundred drops of blood essence from ferocious beasts.
At the end of this level, after taking the blood essence of a one-horned Kui ox, the whole fierce area was turned into clear smoke, but Fang Xing also passed the sixth level, standing in a vast black sky. On the ground, he stayed for a full cup of tea before continuing to set off.
The sixth pass is a minefield.
Black lightning enveloped the world, continuously splitting the void, and then being reborn.
And at the pass of this level, there is also a piece of bluestone, on which is recorded a type of spell, called Sifang Yuleijue.
According to the record on the bluestone, the passers-by who have learned this technique can control the thunder, but the time is only three days, that is to say, the passers need at least three days to understand this technique, even if they cannot control it To reach the point where you can protect yourself from being harmed by the ghosts and pass through safely, it is obvious that this is a test of the comprehension of the passers-by...
Originally, Fang Xing was a little confident in his own understanding, but he had no chance to try it. The bronze mirror rose directly into the air, propping up a field, which was enough to protect him through this field safely. Fang Xing was cruel, He passed the test with the help of the bronze mirror. Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to put away the stone tablet recording the spell, and keep it for later practice.
The seventh pass is just a passage, and the high walls on both sides are all stone carvings with profound artistic conceptions...
Fang Xing walked into the middle of the two high walls, and when he looked over, he saw scenes of lifelike pictures. Those pictures were all the manifestations of the stone carvings on the wall, but they were projected into Fang Xing's mind. In that picture, Fang Xing saw an extremely powerful orthodoxy, which was once extremely radiant, ruled the world, and Wanxiu worshiped, and even the divine state that he started from was dimmed by its light... It was a place where It fell into the world, but its light dimmed the whole world's orthodoxy...
In that ray of light, Fang Xing saw several scenes of immortals smiling and flying up under the attention of all the disciples, and also saw hundreds of thousands of disciples gathering in the courtyard, practicing Taoism, alchemy, reading, fighting skills, etc. The peaceful and peaceful scenes, spiritual Strange beasts, real dragons and phoenixes, flying across the air while arguing, Xuanwu lazily lying on the top of the mountain basking in his old cover, white tigers fighting everywhere...
Fang Xing has never seen Xianyu, but he feels that this is Xianyu.
This is a supreme fairyland that can only be imagined by the imagination of a poor monk, a holy place for practitioners.
But all of this turned into a cloud at a certain moment.
"Too much orthodox, against the way of heaven, unforgivable sin..."
"Writing: Destroy the Taoism, cut the sect..."
"Use your blood to deter the tribes of the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the heavens cannot be violated..."
A heavenly book flew from beyond the sky and descended on the sect, followed by endless purple thunder.
Endless purple thunder blasted down, turning the entire Taishang Taoist system into a dead zone.
Someone with great supernatural powers roared angrily, went up against the sky, resisted Zi Lei, and even wanted to destroy the heavenly book.
But under Zi Lei, no matter how powerful the supernatural powers are, they can only drink their hatred, their souls disappear, and their bodies rain down.
Fang Xing's soul trembled, even though it was an illusion, he still saw Tianwei in the illusion.
The real Tianwei kills everything and tolerates nothing, leaving nothing but death...
In the last scene, Fang Xing only saw nine old men in different attires going up against the sky at the same time, but this time, they did not rush to the book of heaven, but with solemn faces, and they joined hands to set up a large formation in the air, which would have collapsed The Taishang Taoist seal, but even their big formation, they don’t know what they are guarding, because when the big formation is completed, there is nothing to guard in the Taoist system...
The nine old men also lost their souls after finishing the formation, only their roars echoed in the void.
"So what if all the ten immortals are defeated, and what if the Taoism is destroyed?"
"My way is not lonely, my way is not few, and my way is endless!"
"One hundred thousand years of sharpening the sword, I will not die if I am buried, and I will prevent you from crossing the sky..."
"The one who will hold the sword and bury the sky in the future is only my Taishang Eleven Disciples!"
"Om..."
Fang Xing, who was immersed in the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, was suddenly enveloped by a brilliance, and returned to reality involuntarily, but it was the five-element mirror, afraid that he could not bear the pressure in the illusion, and woke it up. But even so, Fang Xing was already in tears, rubbing his eyes and sighing: "Oh shit, this scene is so touching..."