The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1107 Opening the Black Gate of the Barren Tower

Not far ahead, the Lord of the Dharma King's Palace is also not to be outdone at this moment.

I saw the aura around him burst out, and there was a golden light flashing in his palm, a long-lost chill appeared on his face, and the fairy treasure fell into his palm.

"Those who come out of the tower will be killed without mercy!" Fa Ze let out a low voice, and at this moment his whole body was full of momentum.

With the explosion of the breath of these two people, at this moment there is no distinction between the Eastern and Western martial arts circles. This battle is not for fighting, not for revenge, not for cultivation resources, but to protect the home behind.

In everyone's heart, there is the most precious thing, something worth dying to protect.

Although they may be different, without exception, the most precious things in their hearts are all on the land behind them, and they are willing to fight to the death in the face of the invaders.

"The history of Penglai will not repeat itself."

"Everyone, friends from the Huaxia Martial Dao world, would like to fight with this old man!" In mid-air, Lan Cang's aura continued to rise, and at this moment, he shouted loudly, which had to be said to be extremely shocking.

In front of the nine-story desolate tower below, all the martial arts cultivators in the tribulation realm at this moment showed long-lost fanaticism in their eyes.

This kind of feeling has not appeared for hundreds of years. If it is a powerful martial artist, it will be more difficult for them to feel any disturbance in their hearts. At this moment, they seem to have returned to their youth.

The scheming, the Shen residence, has long been left behind, at this moment there is only one battle.

"I will wait."

"war!"

In front of the nine-story desolate pagoda, at this moment, those strong men in the tribulation realm hardly cared about the injuries in their bodies, flashes of spiritual light flashed, and a majestic aura shot up into the sky.

Magical artifacts, spiritual artifacts, fairy treasures, and Taoism are almost all released at this moment.

Under the leadership of the two recognized powerhouses in the eastern and western martial arts circles, the people in front of the barren tower at this moment can be said to be as imposing as a rainbow, and they have the tendency to not back down even if they are facing a true immortal.

Beside Ye Fei, the Daoist Pingshan also did not hesitate, and at this moment his figure has already stepped into the air.

At this moment, the overwhelming fighting spirit swept over the surrounding area. In the ninth floor of the barren tower ahead, even though the black door hadn't really been opened, these peak powerhouses in the martial arts world were already ready.

"Boy Ye, I remember such a scene. The last time it happened was 300 years ago. At that time, I was just a junior in the Foundation Establishment Realm." On the flat ground below, Hu Jin's eyes showed a long-lost fighting spirit.

He seemed to be waiting for this day, and he had also been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Hu, looking at this aura, is it true that a real fairy has descended?" Ye Fei was relatively calm at the moment, he turned his head and glanced ahead, and then asked in a low voice.

True Immortals and Powerhouses in the Origin Realm must exist, but there are definitely not many of them.

Now that these people have reached that level, there is no reason to lower their identities to invade the virtual world.

"True Immortal, I have practiced for hundreds of years, and I have never seen it before." Hu Jin chuckled, as if he did not want to say more, and then he stepped into the air, and the power of the catastrophe burst out at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei felt a cold light flicker in his palm, and the Bingjian fell into his palm for some reason, and then he looked at the nine-story desolate pagoda in the distance.

It can be seen that on the top of the barren tower, Ding Yin's aura has been condensed to the extreme, the smile on his face is slightly distorted, and then the final rune seal in his palm is hit.

"Ding Yin from the lower realm, kneel down to invite the immortals!" The piety in Ding Yin's eyes truly cannot be profaned.

At this moment, he knelt down on both knees and bowed to the barren pagoda in front of him.

On the nine-story desolate pagoda, the flickering of the gloomy light became more and more intense. I saw that dense light condensed an illusory black door in the midair, and the door opened slowly in the next moment.

In mid-air, everyone's faces suddenly showed nervousness.

For a moment, there was a rare silence in front of the barren tower.

Except for some powerful martial artists like Lan Cang, most of the first-level tribulation-level martial artists here, although there are records in the ancient books of the sect, this is undoubtedly the first time they have really seen the Nether Gate.

"Haha, haha, it's finally opened. The cultivation resources in this realm belong to my Scarlet Cloud Sect."

"Junior from the lower realms, don't come forward and bow to the immortal!"

In the air ahead, inside the black door, there was a sharp voice at this moment.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the martial arts world in front of them all looked condensed, and the expressions on their faces showed serious expressions at the same time.

"Boom..." A dull voice sounded, and the door in the middle of the sky in the distance was completely opened.

The next moment, I saw a slightly thin figure wearing a green and blue intersecting robe walking out of it, holding a red-glowing spiritual sword, an extraordinary martial artist, slowly walking out from the door.

After this person appeared, his eyes were full of arrogance, and his aura exploded at the same time.

That... was actually a martial artist in the middle stage of psychic power.

For a moment, Ding Yin couldn't help but froze on the spot next to the nine-story desolate pagoda. His expression was a little uncertain. Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to show any disrespect in his heart.

"Here, this Great Immortal, you are the only one here?" Ding Yin walked forward slowly at this moment, then raised his hands and cupped his fists and said.

The long-clothed man turned his gaze to the person in front of him.

"Well, you are the one who opened the door."

"Hey, you are actually a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm. In this small lower realm, it is not easy to step into the Tribulation Realm. Xiao will definitely report to the sect and make an exception to accept you under the sect."

After the man glanced at Ding Yin, he couldn't help but be surprised at the moment.

It is not the first time Chiyunmen has invaded the virtual world, but it has never seen someone in the virtual world whose strength has been raised to the rank of robbery.

The source world is the only real world, and there are countless virtual worlds in this world. Invading the virtual world to rob cultivation resources, in the eyes of the martial artists in the source world, it is a normal thing.

"Thank you Daxian."

"It's just that I don't know if there are other powerful people coming from the sect?" Ding Yin was more and more uncertain at the moment. He used the secret technique to open the Netherworld Gate through the ancient records in the sect.

According to the description in the classics, there should be immortals coming, and at worst they would be strong in the Tribulation Realm, but now there is a junior in the Divine Realm, which made her doubt the authenticity of the ancient books in the door.

"Naturally, this time I will lead the team with Martial Uncle Liu of the Scarlet Cloud Sect."

"It doesn't take long to flatten a virtual world. You first stand behind me, and let me see what the people from the lower world are capable of." The martial artist surnamed Xiao waved his sleeves at this moment, The momentum around him froze.

It has to be said that despite his lack of strength, this person's posture does have the demeanor of an outsider.

"This..." Ding Yin couldn't help sweating on his forehead at this moment.

You must know that in front of the nine-story desolate pagoda, almost all the peak powerhouses from the Eastern and Western martial arts circles have gathered, at least among them are the strengths of the Tribulation Realm.

The weakest Ye family junior, his own combat power is comparable to that of the robbery.

"Stay out of the way!" The man surnamed Xiao snorted, not paying attention to the person in front of him at all.

Even if it is a robbery realm martial artist, he is also a person from the lower realm. He is a strong man in the Chiyunmen clan, and there are many of them. This time, Uncle Liu, who is leading the team, has the strength of the quadruple robbery realm. Ding Yin put it in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ding Yin's face was ashen, and he did not dare to get angry at this moment.

Then he stepped aside, and that Wuxiu surnamed Xiao strode forward. There was a flash of spiritual light all over his body, and he was holding a top-grade spiritual sword. At first glance, he could be described as extraordinary.

After all, he has already gone up the mountain.

"Junior from the lower realm."

"Immortal, Xiaoke, if you are lucky enough to see him, it will be a blessing for all ages, so why don't you come forward and bow down!" Xiaoke hardly looked at the people in front of him, his face was full of arrogance at the moment.

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand even more, and the spirit sword in his palm let out a sword cry, as a deterrent.

And at the same time, in the mid-air in front of the barren tower, the faces of those strong men in the martial arts world showed strange expressions, and the monstrous fighting spirit just now disappeared without a trace.

"This person, isn't he a fool?" Among the crowd in front of him, a man with a big head, short hair, simple and honest appearance, and a man with a first-level robbery subconsciously scratched his head.

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the people around were all different, and most of them held back their laughter.

The only ones with normal expressions were Lan Cang and the master of the Dharma King's Hall. They still had serious expressions on their faces, but their eyes ignored Xiao Ke in front of him, and stared at the black gate in the distance. and go.

Just like that, Ye Fei below also had a strange look on his face.

"From this point of view, the gate of crossing the realm should be controlled by some sects in the source world, and these sects are naturally strong and weak, and they are similar to the Huaxia hidden gate in comparison."

"This Scarlet Cloud Sect doesn't seem to be strong, but there is no shortage of strong people in the source world."

There was a gleam in Ye Fei's eyes, and a solemn look appeared on his face at the same time.

The overall strength of the Martial Dao Realm he knows may be stronger than some first-class sects in the Origin Realm, but compared to the entire Origin Realm, it is undoubtedly not worth mentioning.

But at this moment, in front of the barren pagoda, in mid-air, that Xiaoke heard the voice coming from the front at the same time, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and the anger in his eyes rose accordingly.

It is undoubtedly unacceptable for Xiao Ke to be insulted by a person from the lower realm.

"Hmph, juniors from the lower realms, since you are looking for death, Xiao will help you today."

"You... Hey, another strong man from the Tribulation Realm?"

When Xiao Ke opened his mouth, he also took a step forward. When his spiritual sense stretched forward, the words in his mouth stopped abruptly, and his eyes couldn't help showing surprise.

As a martial artist in the realm of the gods, he himself cannot see through the strength of the strong in the robbery realm, but before entering the imaginary world, the ancestors of the division have given secret methods, and anyone whose strength does not exceed the ancestors can be defeated by them. These disciples easily see through.

After Xiao Ke took a closer look, he couldn't help but gasp.

"This... How is this possible, all, all are tribulations? No, there must be something wrong." Xiao Ke's pupils shrank slightly at this moment, and after a little hesitation, he immediately reacted.

(End of this chapter)