When the true immortals of the tribe saw this, they were shocked and envious, but they could not replicate it.
The reason why the ancient true immortals dare to do this is because they have the blood blessing of the pure-blooded human race and can analyze the origin of the divine text. There is also the Taoist insights accumulated in ancient times, which can assist in understanding and inheritance.
In addition, there is the alliance as a backing, and an agreement has been reached to provide them with assistance, including but not limited to the maintenance of flesh and blood containers.
"It's just as expected."
"My longevity has stopped!"
Under the restraints of the chains, the ancient immortal held his hands and felt the stagnant longevity. This was a different kind of eternity.
They have gone through many reincarnations, and not every time they will awaken their complete memories, nor can they all reach the peak of true immortality. The "source essence" of the soul particles is about to be exhausted. Maybe the next time after death, it will fall into endless darkness and completely disappear from the world.
Taking the risk of becoming a prisoner of the Monument was not because of my hatred for the Night Club, nor because I was dedicating myself to the Alliance. In the final analysis, it was because of my own selfish desires, and I wanted to give it a try in my last years.
In the night, the seven people watched helplessly as the ancient immortal became a prisoner of the stone tablet. They did not make any reaction, as if it was restricted by the rules.
"Hahaha! Let's fight again!"
The ancient immortals looked crazy, but their eyes were extremely rational. With great perseverance and cultivation, they temporarily suppressed the runes in their minds, and used the magical power of pure blood to understand them carefully.
In a short period of time, with their huge bloodline and realm suppression, they can appease the inheritance will and prevent them from becoming irrational crazy prisoners.
We must seize the time to break the blockade of the Night Seven and allow the Alliance and the Horde to enter the bronze gate, so that the agreement will take effect.
Otherwise, the Alliance will not provide a flesh and blood container, and you and the others will have no way out. When the container collapses due to overload, they will never have the chance to understand the inheritance and will be trapped and die here.
"kill--"
Boom!
The ancient true immortal took action in awe, and the power of the 80% true immortal burst out with full firepower. The ruins soldiers in his hands jumped for joy and buzzed, and the divine light shone, as if they were also happy that their power was revealed.
"Hmph, Chaos, you are nothing more than that. You, who are not pure blood, dare to peek into the supreme inheritance?"
Everyone can sense that among the seven people in the night, only five of them are pure-blooded humans. The women in white dresses in the directions of [Chaos] and [Zhenmao] do not have black hair and eyes, and they do not have the aura of pure blood, nor are they just What methods were used to dare to accept the inheritance of the stone tablet.
In any case, these people failed, and their consciousness was replaced by the inherited will. And they have just begun, and there are still unlimited opportunities to understand the supreme inheritance, be the best in the world, and even step into the realm of saints.
Chaos' eyebrows trembled slightly, and he waved his hand and slashed his ax down, forcing the True Immortal who rushed in front of him to retreat. Due to the long-range suppression of many True Immortals, at this moment, there was an ancient True Immortal with full firepower fighting at close range, and he was suddenly killed. Suppressed.
"snort!"
Chaos eyes narrowed slightly, his expression became more and more dull, and he slowly made a mysterious seal in his hand. Suddenly, his eyes trembled slightly, and his palms stiffened and stopped.
No one could notice that there were subtle changes in the chaos, and in the depths of his eyes, the light of human reason flashed.
'Yen Xing...'
'This boy is really perverted. In such a short time, he has attracted the will of inheritance, allowing me to regain control of myself. '
Weiyuan had a lot of thoughts and instantly took over his body. His will forcefully suppressed the boundless power in his body. He raised his eyes and understood the situation in front of him.
Thinking about it that way?
Then go there!
Weiyuan stopped his hand and was wildly bombarded by many true immortals. His stalwart body fell back uncontrollably and hit the Chaos Stone Tablet hard. Countless attacks, secret techniques, magical powers, and domains tilted down, suppressing Weiyuan tightly, unable to move at all.
"Success!"
"Hahaha, you bastard from the Alliance, you really have two tricks!"
"Come together, open the giant bronze door and enter that space!"
In the eyes of the True Immortal, the short distance between the Forest of Steles and the Giant Gate was as solid as gold, as impenetrable as a natural chasm under the guard of seven people at night.
When [Chaos] fell, there was a gap in the blockade. Many true immortals' expressions were agitated, and they stepped across the chasm one after another. In a flash, they came to the giant bronze door.
The attack and defense were reversed. At this moment, the True Immortals were on the side close to the giant gate, while the prisoners on the stone tablet were blocked from the outside. They stood facing each other, their breaths intertwined. The fierce fighting stopped temporarily, and the space that was destroyed into nothingness gradually began to recover, but those annihilated substances, But disappeared forever
"Old man Wenchen, Xinghe, I leave it to you!"
"High Priest, Goddess of Wisdom, please take action together!"
The Alliance and the Horde worked together and sent out their own experts who were best at formations and were also old antiques who had in-depth research on prehistoric civilization.
"Understood, we will do our best."
Either old and yellow, or fair and slender, a pair of palms are pressed on the giant bronze door, with divine light in their eyes. Strange waves radiate from the palms, sweeping across the giant door over and over again, going deep into every corner, and understanding every inscription. meaning.
The four powerful men who knew this well joined forces and soon gained something. They concentrated calmly, made continuous seals with both hands, and slapped the bronze door hard, causing dense ripples.
"open--"
boom!
The huge bronze door spurts out brilliant brilliance, like a solid pillar of light. Every inscription and every pattern shines brightly and slowly rotates in a mysterious trajectory.
Kaka——
After a moment, the brilliance of the bronze portal slowly disappeared, and it had been deformed to the point where it was impossible to see its original appearance. It was stacked with layers of circles, and colorful spikes with ever-changing textures extended in all directions. The patterns and inscriptions were coupled and blended, fluctuating in an imperceptible low-frequency state. Flashing.
The center of the huge bronze door opened wide, revealing a circular pit. In its depth, there was a shallow handprint, which was constantly flowing with nine-color fluorescence.
"Huh? This is..."
Everyone looked stunned. They thought that the four formation masters had opened the door at the same time. Unexpectedly, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. They just found the "keyhole" position.
"Don't look at us. This gate is a creation of prehistoric civilization. The principles of its composition are very unfamiliar. The ability to achieve this level is already the limit."
"Yes, this has nothing to do with ability, but a gap in cognition."
Emperor Xinghe shook his head with a grin and spread his hands, showing that he was helpless.
"Hey, after all is said and done, we still have to break down the door violently!"
As soon as these words came out, all the true immortals fell silent. Even the inheritance stone tablets in the surrounding forest of steles could not be destroyed by such fierce fighting, let alone the bronze portal which seemed to be more important.
No one would think that the combined power of everyone could shake the pinnacle creation of prehistoric civilization.
"Before that, let's ask our trump card. He may have a way."
"True card?"
The numerous true immortals from the tribes of all tribes looked at each other in a vague manner, revealing solemn expressions.
In addition to the flesh and blood container, the Alliance didn't expect to have a hidden trump card. After all, they just stepped in. They didn't know anything about the relics of creation, so they hurriedly rushed in. The Alliance was obviously more prepared.
"That's right, if even he can't do anything, then just find another entrance. The giant bronze door will definitely not be destroyed, but opening the ninety-nine entrances to the ruins and disrupting time and space will have a certain chance of opening the passage inside. At the beginning, Yan That’s how punishment goes in.”
"This method is purely luck-based and there are no rules to be found. It should only be used as a last resort."
The true immortals of the alliance looked at each other, then nodded, looked into the distance, and shouted loudly. The voice containing the will of the true immortals swept across the forest of monuments, resounding even in the dimensional mezzanine and dimensional space.
"Yam punishment!
"
"Director Yan, are you still alive? If you are not dead, show up immediately!"
The previous fight was too intense and everything was eroded, causing them to lose their sense of punishment. But there is no doubt that this monster will definitely survive because of its weird ability.
"I'm coming!"
"Why are you shouting so loudly?"
With a smile on his face, Yan Xing turned around and appeared from the side of the Chaos Monument. His figure was illusory and distorted for a moment, and he seemed to be in a strange state.
"Is this your trump card?"
The True Immortal of the tribe frowned. He didn't feel the True Immortal's aura fluctuations in Yan Xing. What use could such a weakling be?
"Eh? You're not..."
The high priest looked stunned and recognized Yan Xing as one of the "Eighteen Sons of the Sub-Sage". She once deduced the secret assassination and was the only weird guy who could not lock his fate.
"Since everyone wants to go in so much, let me give it a try!"
Yan Xing completely ignored the true immortals from the tribes of all tribes. With a solemn look on his face, he walked into the void and walked to the giant bronze door.
This gate is majestic and towering, but the size of the palm print in the "keyhole" is very normal, about the same as that of an adult human being.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Xing slowly stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the palm print.
Senior Weiyuan told him that the bronze giant gate can only be opened by pure-blood humans, but the blood concentration requirements are extremely high. As for how much is needed, he doesn't know because even the [Night Meeting] failed.
When the hand and the seal were combined, the size was just right, but nothing strange happened.
"Haha, is this your so-called trump card? Forget it, let's implement the so-called second plan..."
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, the bronze portal buzzed fiercely, and a bright divine light erupted.
boom--
Card! Katcha!
