Chapter 382

At this time, Feng Yuxiu was more and more intolerant of Zhang Yi. Just an ordinary person, like a mole ant, dared to jump left and right in front of the strong. What is it, not to die?

Zhang Yi smiled and stood indifferent.

This time, the seal is completely shaved.

He told a disciple of Tianyong City:

"Go and break his leg! If you don't obey, break another leg! "

Feng Yuxiu doesn't want to kill Zhang Yi yet. He wants Zhang Yi to crack the iron gate in this way.

After receiving the order, the famous Tianyong City disciple went towards Zhang Yi with a ferocious face.

But at this time

A great roar erupted from the depths of the building.

The whole hall shook at this time, like a violent earthquake.

Everyone was stunned by the scene. They didn't know what had happened.

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up and went straight to the big iron gate.

At this time, the big iron door opened with a sound!

Just now, when he checked the iron gate, he found that there was only a small trigger array on the iron gate, containing a small amount of samadhi true fire.

As long as someone tries to open the big iron door, the small amount of samadhi true fire will be aroused and hurt people.

On that day, disciples of the Yong city were burned alive by these samadhi fire.

However, this samadhi true fire can only burn once. Once triggered, it will affect another array behind the door, which will open the big iron door.

So Zhang Yi never opened the door. He knew that the iron door would open by himself.

Another reason why he didn't open the door before was that it was not an ordinary iron door, but a gate made of Tianji real iron.

Celestial iron is the essence of heaven. It can not be destroyed by brute force.

Rao is Zhang Yi's cultivation at this time. It is unrealistic to forcibly break the gate made of Tianji real iron.

This material was often used by powerful people with extraordinary mana to practice magic tools in the cultivation world of previous lives.

A little Tianji real iron is enough for countless people to fight for blood, and it is too extravagant to use Tianji real iron to forge the gate in this empty ancient temple.

"This is a trap."

Zhang Yi has made a judgment.

The gate made of Tianji real iron cannot be destroyed by brute force. You have to touch the trigger array above to open the gate by yourself.

The mechanism array in the secret realm is generally used to block outsiders from entering, and this array that opens the door on its own is more like a trap to lure outsiders into.

This method of inviting the king into the urn must contain many dangers.

But the power of this calculation is that even if others know that there is a danger, they have to bite the bullet and enter.

If you want to get the most precious treasure, you must enter this door, and entering the door means you will face life danger.

So when Zhang Yi came to the gate, he didn't rush in, but stood at the door and looked inside.

He has this patience, others may not have.

As the gate slowly opened, the huge roar and vibration immediately disappeared.

Immediately after, a streamer came out of the gate and illuminated the surroundings in all colors.

"This is... This is treasure gas! However, only the most precious treasure of heaven and earth can radiate out! The treasure is inside! "

Those practitioners were overjoyed when they saw that the big iron gate was opened by themselves. They just thought the treasure was behind the gate.

They rushed in immediately, hoping to get the treasure first.

Even out of curiosity or greed, many ordinary people followed the practitioners into the gate.

At this time, no one cares about Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi was not in a hurry, so he stood at the door and observed everything in the door.

I saw a very spacious room in the gate.

Although this room is not as magnificent as the hall, it is also full of two basketball courts.

In this room, there are rows of wooden shelves, and the wooden shelves are impressively magic tools!

Those rich precious lights are emitted from these magic tools.

Each magic weapon is magnificent. It's an extraordinary product at first sight.

The practitioners were stunned when they looked at all this:

"Oh, my God! Is this the treasure? There are so many treasures! "

"With so many magic weapons, taking one out can lead to a bloody storm. There are so many here!"

"I'm rich! We're completely rich now! "

……

Immediately, many monks rushed to the wooden frame, trying to snatch a magic weapon.

But Zhang Yi is still standing at the door.

He held out his hand and was still illuminated by the precious light on his palm.

"No! This treasure gas is false! "

With only one touch, Zhang Yi had judged that there was a problem with Baoguang.

In the normal Baoguang, there will be plenty of aura and the fierce breath of the magic weapon itself.

And this treasure light is simply the luster of artificial imitation, without the slightest aura and magic weapon breath on it.

Even in this treasure light, there is a trace of toxic smell in it.

Sure enough, I heard a sudden scream in the room.

I only saw those friars who had touched the magic tools, and suddenly they began to have round blisters, which followed their bodies and melted like candles.

One by one, the practitioners screamed and turned into a pool of pus on the ground.

As the practitioners fell to the ground and died, the magic tools in their hands also fell to the ground, and immediately fell apart. There was no tenacity that magic tools should have.

Such a drastic change startled the practitioners:

"Sleeping trough! This magic weapon is poisonous! Don't touch it! "

"No, this magic weapon is fake! It's disguised! "

"Look! What is that? "

In the fear of the cultivator, he only saw a dense fog suddenly emerging in this room.

The mist was colorful and came towards the people.

A monk was shrouded in colored fog. He suddenly screamed and fell down. His flesh and blood were melting rapidly and became a pool of yellow water.

"It's poison gas! Run! "

The practitioners finally realized that they dared not stay in the room at this time, but ran away outside.

The poisonous gas seemed to flow continuously, not only filled the room, but also kept going towards the hall outside.

But Zhang Yi entered the room at this time.

Although the poisonous gas here is very poisonous, it can't hurt Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi has a king's body, which can be said to be invincible. In his previous life, he had been poisoned by many evil people, but it all depended on the king's body to resist the disaster.

Everyone tried to escape, but no one noticed that Zhang Yi had entered the room.

In the poisonous fog filled room, Zhang Yi walked straight ahead to the end of the room.

Here, there is a bronze gate.

This gate is indeed bronze. There is not much special on it, but some words are carved on it.

Zhang Yi read these words:

"The ancient void temple, where the ancient gods return, is the tomb of the gods. Anyone who comes here should stop and return. If they disturb the soul of the ancient god, they will be punished by heaven—— "Zuo Jie, an alchemist."

It seems that the words left by the alchemist Zuo Jie said that this seems to be a divine tomb.

Zhang Yi was not frightened by these words. Without hesitation, he reached out and opened the bronze door.

The heavy bronze door opened slowly. Zhang Yi had checked it. There was no array mechanism.

However, with the opening of the bronze gate, there is a vast space inside.

The space is boundless, even much larger than the empty ancient temple. The space is integrated into the endless darkness, and there seems to be a faint fluorescence in the distance.

Zhang Yi stepped into it, and suddenly there was a sound of water.

"Well, there's water?"

He found that there was a layer of water on the ground just below his feet.

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, then stepped on the water and walked step by step towards the fluorescence in the endless darkness.

His every step, in this flat and vast water, rippled in circles.

As he got closer and closer, he finally came to the fluorescent place.

What appeared in front of me was a huge grave!

The grave is at least seven or eight stories high and covers an area of two or three football fields.

I don't know what kind of behemoth needs such a huge grave.

In front of the grave, there was a skeleton kneeling. Those faint fluorescence came from the skeleton.

The skeleton couldn't get up on his knees. His clothes were rotten, and there was a small flying sword in the skeleton's hand. Rao Shi, after a long time, the flying sword was still cold and frightening.

Zhang Yi glanced at the skeleton and immediately found some clues:

"Unexpectedly, there is a small array, which continues to this day by relying on the spiritual power of the flying sword."

So Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and gently touched the array.

This array is not dangerous. It is just an array that records information. As the array is touched, a virtual shadow suddenly appears in front of Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi was not flustered. He knew that this was just an image retained in that array.

This virtual shadow is an old man who looks like an ancient man. His eyes are stunned, as if there is infinite despair.

Then, just listen to the old man say:

"Whoever you are, when you come here and see the message I left, you have seen the tomb of the ancient god. Although I kept leaving warning messages all the way to this ancient void temple, it means that you didn't take my warning seriously. "

When Zhang Yi heard this, he realized that the words signed for Zuo Jie, an alchemist, were all left by this virtual shadow.

Then this virtual shadow, that is, before the death of the skeleton, must be Zuo Jie, the alchemist.

Just listen to Zuo Jie's virtual shadow and say:

"This God's tomb is the place where the two ancient gods lie. Although the ancient gods are dead, death is not their end, but the starting point! They get new life through death! And our goal is to prevent them from resurrecting! We built this void temple, sealed the ancient gods, and hid the temple in a secret place. Unexpectedly, you finally found it here. Once the ancient gods are resurrected, it will be the greatest disaster in the world! No matter who you are, I beg you not to awaken the ancient god from death! "

Ancient god?

Zhang Yi turned his eyes to the huge grave.

Can it be said that an ancient god is buried here?

Zuo Jie's shadow continued:

"I can't live anymore. In order to seal the ancient god, I've spent all my life yuan. My body will be left in this void temple as the last boundary pillar to alert the world before the tomb of the two negative gods. I know you will not be reconciled if you come here step by step and don't get the treasure. I have a flying sword on me, which has been my partner all my life. I give it to you. I just hope you don't move on after you accept the flying sword. Otherwise, the ancient god will be disturbed! Please, stranger, stop! "

When the virtual shadow said this, it immediately dissipated.

This is the last energy exhausted by the array and can no longer be maintained.

Zhang Yi generally understood when he heard this.

The alchemist Zuo Jie and his partners built this building and this secret place in order to seal the divine tomb. They did everything to prevent the resurrection of the ancient god.

But after listening, Zhang Yi solved some doubts, but it also brought him more doubts.

There are too many mists about ancient gods to be solved.

Zhang Yi turned his eyes to the short flying sword in the skeleton's hand. After looking carefully for a while, Zhang Yi was surprised:

"This is actually... A magic weapon to cross the robbery realm!"