magic door player

Chapter 182 Tiantian Gate ([-])

The white jade platform is 99 feet in length and width, quietly suspended above the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhentianmen is located on it, as majestic as a mountain.

Pang Yue carried the pressure on his body, walked like flying, and walked towards the door.

The closer he got to Zhentianmen, the more pressure he felt on his body.

The muscles of his legs were bulging, and his steps were heavy, as he gradually approached the door.

Then, step by step!
Entering Zhentian Gate, I felt a flash of brilliance in front of my eyes, and there was a cluster of spiritual light in the low sky in front of me.

The sea of ​​clouds is surging, but the white jade platform remains the same.

The majestic Zhentian Gate stands quietly behind him.

In the group of spiritual light, golden light flickered, and a talisman wandered erratically.

Pang Yue stretched out his hand to grab it, and took the aura into his hand.

Take a closer look, but it is a golden talisman!

"Earth vertical golden light talisman..."

This talisman is quite common in the cultivation world, and the method of refining it is widely spread, but any Golden Core cultivator can refine it.

This talisman has only one magical function, that is, after being activated, it can turn into a golden light and carry the monks to flee, and can travel thousands of miles away in an instant.

At that time, Meng Zitao of Fengmo Palace had such a talisman in his hand.

The Zongdi golden light talisman in front of him is a second-order talisman with a middle grade, which is higher than that of Meng Zitao.

Pang Yue put away the talisman and looked around, but there were no other treasures.

"Fortunately, it didn't go empty."

Pang Yue chuckled and flew into the air.

There is no invisible pressure behind the door...

The ten people who entered the Immortal Mansion this time all dispersed.

Above the vast sea of ​​clouds, there are only 99 Zhentianmen.

However, the opening time of the Immortal Mansion is very limited, only twelve days!
If you want to find the Zhentian Gate that hides the sixth-order talisman Great Sun True Fire Talisman within twelve days, you can only explore one by one by luck.

……

After half a day.

Pang Yue turned into a flash of fire and flew over the sea of ​​clouds.

From a distance, he saw a town gate hanging in the sky.

And on the white jade platform, there seems to be a monk's breath.

blink of an eye.

Without turning his heels, he flew over Zhentianmen.

I saw an elder of the Taiqing Sect, surrounded by sword lights, walking slowly on the platform.

This man had a short beard on his chin, and his whole body was as fat as a ball, holding up his cassock.

Judging from the breath on his body, it is obvious that he also practiced body training exercises.

It can be seen that the five Jindan masters sent by Taiqingzong this time came well prepared.

Around his body, a ray of emerald green sword light lingered, with a whistling sound, resisting and dissolving the pressure for him.

Seeing Pang Yue coming, he looked up with a smile, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Pang Yue did not land on the stone platform in a hurry, but circled around the Tiantian Gate.

He purposely took a look behind the door. In this state, there were no treasures behind the door.

the end.

He pushed down the light, and the moment he entered the top of the white jade platform, he was "pushed" to the edge of the jade platform by a soft but irresistible force.

Under the pressure of invisible gravity, Pang Yue frowned slightly.

The pressure on this jade platform was much greater than the first one he encountered.

No wonder the elder of Taiqingzong walked slowly.

With a low snort, the muscles all over his body swelled slightly, his elevation suddenly rose to about ten feet, and he strode towards Zhentian Gate.

Elder Taiqingzong turned his head and saw that Pang Yue was much faster than himself. He hurriedly made a tactic with both hands, the aura surged around his body, and the sword light flew around him.

I saw that the closer he got to Zhentianmen, the figure gradually became smaller.

It seemed to be deeply compressed by that invisible pressure.

Pang Yue also felt this way.

The closer you get to Zhentianmen, the greater the pressure on your body, and the heavier your steps, as if you are walking with a mountain on your back.

But his size has not been compressed and reduced.

When he walked to the elder Taiqingzong, the old man had already turned into a "dwarf" more than one meter tall.

Pang Yue, on the other hand, still maintained a height of one foot, three times the height of the old man.

The two stood together, one big and one small, Pang Yue looked down, and the old man looked up.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them is only a dozen or so steps away from Zhentian Gate.

"Tao friendly exercises... But do you know the principle of first come first come first? This place has been occupied by the old man, you should go to other places to find opportunities!"

The smile on the old man's face remained unchanged, but his tone was quite unkind.

Pang Yue ignored the old man, stepped ahead of the old man, turned back and smiled and said: "Daoist friends, this is wrong. Treasures with virtue live there. Daoist friends do not have a virtuous treasure, so why come first and then come first. For the treasure, who should go first , whoever arrives first."

"Absurd."

The old man stopped and shook his head.

After a while, seeing that Pang Yue was about to enter Tiantian Gate, he suddenly shouted: "Fellow Taoist, if you want to take the opportunity of this seat, you should first ask the flying sword in someone's hand whether you agree or not!"

sound off.

A flash of sword light flew quickly, cutting to the back of Pang Yue's heart in an instant.

On the jade platform, it seems that there are only restrictions on the monk's physical body, and it has no effect on the flying sword's supernatural power.

Standing in front of the door, Pang Yue was already under extreme pressure. At this moment, he was attacked by this extremely fast sword light, so there was no room for him to dodge.

With a sound of "Zheng", the flying sword slashed at Pang Yue's body, sparking a purple-gold light.

The old man looked startled.

His sword, even if there is a thousand zhang mountain peak, is enough to cut through, but the person in front of him...

Pang Yue turned around slowly, looked at the old man with great interest, grinned and said, "Fellow Daoist wants to kill me?"

"Sneak attack from behind is not the way of Taoism!"

The old man stepped back slowly, and said with a smile: "This old man has practiced Taoism so far, and he has not relied on any style."

The smile on Pang Yue's face grew wider.

He just heard him say: "It's my fault too. It's my first time as a Taoist cultivator. I don't have much experience. I was either attacked by surprise or plotted... If that's the case, then you can't blame me."

The sword intent rose from the old man's body, and the cultivation base of the fifth rank of the Golden Core was completely released.

He hesitantly said: "My little friend is only at the second rank of Golden Core, and you want to threaten this old man?"

A mountain and river gui appeared in front of him, and a figure flew out of the gui, and said with a long smile, "It's not a threat, but to let fellow Taoists understand the truth of being a human being."

The figure was tall and handsome, and after appearing, with the sound of a bell, dark golden patterns of light immediately filled the air.

Time freezes.

The old man, including the invisible pressure on the jade platform, was frozen in a certain moment.

Under the astonished and puzzled gaze of the old man, Gao Jun leisurely walked up to him and put his hand on the top of his head.

"If you don't die, you won't die...do you know?"

sound off.

A dense black mist emerged, surrounding the old man in the blink of an eye.

Silently.

After a few breaths.

The black mist dissipated.

Gao Jun's figure returned to the mountain and river gui.

The old man looked strange, looked down at his body, and said with a smile: "This old pervert, even his own apprentice will not let go..."

"Xuanmen is authentic, when did it become so chaotic?"

"But... tsk tsk!"

(End of this chapter)