Nangong Zhen looked at the bronze fairy palace in front of him, which was comparable to a city. The breath of time flowed on it, with a majestic momentum.

Baptized by time, this immortal artifact is covered with copper rust and mottled green marks.

The simplicity and grandeur made Nangong Zhen feel endless desolate.

Inside, there are dangers everywhere, and it is a life-and-death life. Very few people who are close to it can escape!

But Nangong Zhen still walked into the Bronze Immortal Palace without hesitation.

In the Bronze Immortal Palace, there were murderous intents everywhere, but they also contained supreme opportunities, which was enough to make him jealous.

When you walk into the Bronze Immortal Palace, the entrance seems to have disappeared, making people unable to look back.

Nangong Zhen felt that this bronze fairy palace was like a small world, easy to come in and difficult to get out.

What caught my eye was countless corpse waxes, and the bodies of monks who came in and died in recent days, all the way, and the deaths were different.

Nangong Zhen glanced and ignored it. Since he chose to enter the Bronze Immortal Palace, he had to be prepared for death. Are those opportunities so easy to get?

If it were easy to take, it would have been taken away by the predecessors long ago. What's the chance?

Death on the road to pursuing immortality can be considered a good beginning and a good end.

After skipping the corpses, Nangong Zhen continued to walk inside.

The Bronze Immortal Palace is like a giant city, with ruins in the outer area. Many powerful men from Gaiden who entered the Immortal Palace from ancient times to seek immortality methods were buried. After the baptism of flowing water and time, they turned into corpse waxes.

And now, some corpses have been added.

It seems that the Bronze Immortal Palace needs the life nourishment of monks, and every time it appears, it will devour a large number of strong monks.

In the bronze hall, there was a misty mist, and there was no end to see.

There is silence, no vitality.

Nangong Zhen didn't know how far he had walked, and a few white bones appeared on the ground. They were very extraordinary. They must have been a strong man in their lifetime. Unfortunately, they were eroded by time and turned into powder as soon as they touched them.

"I dare to ask if there are immortals in heaven?"

Several blood-dried words exuded a strong sense of unwillingness.

A generation of powerful people are confused in their hearts. Can there be immortality in this world?

This is the sorrow of the Dharma-Ending Age. Time can make people forget everything, and even the immortal who has long been born has become an indefinite legend.

Nangong Zhen stopped for a while and then headed forward. At least, he knew that there were immortals in this world.

As long as he continues unswervingly, one day he will become a noble immortal.

Suddenly, the bronze palace shook slightly, and a suffocating pressure swept over.

Nangong Zhen hurriedly used his divine power to cover his whole body.

"Bang!"

Nangong Zhen flew out, his defense shield was broken, his clothes were torn, and bloodstained appeared on his flawless body.

The divine power surged and it was repaired instantly as before!

At this time, a chaotic aura was lingering, hazy and constantly surging, and came towards Nangong Zhen.

"Come again?"

Nangong Zhen poked out his hand and slapped it over strongly, and the void vibrated.

"boom!"

Nangong Zhen was beaten back again, and rifts appeared in his extremely powerful body.

The palms were shaking and blood was blurred, and bright red and crystal clear blood dripped.

"Why are you so strong!"

Nangong Zhen was extremely surprised. This was the first time he felt hurt.

The chaos is hazy, like mist constantly surging, destroying withered and rotten, as if the power of the sky is filled with unstoppable power.

Nangong Zhen felt infinite throbbing in his heart, and a strong sense of death filled his heart. This was not the power he could fight against now.

As powerful as him, he could not resist this force. No wonder no one could leave alive when entering the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Ye Fengchu has a deep background and constant opportunities. She left the Bronze Immortal Palace with supreme opportunity without any danger.

Just when Nangong Zhen was about to burst out with all his strength, the broken stone mill floating above the Sea Immortal Platform suddenly moved.

The powerful chaotic energy that surged in was instantly sucked away and entered the broken stone mill.

The sudden scene of strangeness shocked Nangong Zhen. This was the first time he saw the stone mill absorbing external energy.

The chaotic mist flow was sucked away, and the mist slowly dissipated.

A road appeared in front of him, and Nangong Zhen walked forward without any danger, envious of Ye Fengchu's opportunity a second ago.

Now!

Well, I have the most outstanding opportunity!

"Dad Shi" find out!

Sure enough, you are domineering or domineering, and you rely on it at critical moments.

At the end of the road are two bronze doors!

There were piles of bones in front of the door.

White bones as white as jade are as white as gold and stone, which is very extraordinary.

Nangong Zhen could not tell how powerful the White Bone Master was in his lifetime, but it has not been erased by time for so long, which shows that his strength was extraordinary during his lifetime.

There was a row of blood-written words in front of an extraordinary white bone. The white bone was very extraordinary, and Nangong Zhen could now feel the flow of Taoist rhyme on it.

"I have a fairy heart, which has been blocked by dust for a long time. When will the dust be gone and shine through thousands of flowers in the mountains and rivers?"

The words reveal the supreme spirit, which is also an endless despair.

In just a few short words, I have told you my whole life!

"Oh, it's a pity that a generation of outstanding people! Respectable, lamentable!" Nangong Zhen sighed infinitely in his heart. There are many dead bones on the road to becoming an immortal. No matter how beautiful you are, you will never escape the fate of life and death.

Haven't you seen that many emperors have fallen into the scene in ancient times and have failed to become immortals.

Looking at the two bronze doors in front of me, I was no longer going to the bones on the sad ground.

What can you do if this man dies?

Two yin and yang fish patterns are imprinted on the two bronze doors, one black and one white.

One black and one white! One yin and one yang!

There is a mysterious Taoist rhyme flowing on it. The black Yinyu Gate is written with a word full of death and unknown death, and the Yangyu Gate is written with a word full of vitality.

The ancient characters are vigorous, natural, and unpredictable.

The Taoist rhyme flowing on it is very extraordinary and has a rare opportunity. Nangong Zhen did not rush to enter the Death Gate, but stopped to comprehend the Taoist rhyme on the two bronze doors.

At this time, the broken stone mill floating above the Immortal Platform of His Consciousness turned, and a mysterious gray energy flowed into his spiritual consciousness.

A mysterious ethereal inspiration surged into my heart. When I looked at the two bronze doors again, countless patterns seemed to appear on it.

Above the Gate of Life, there are peace, with immortal phoenixes and real dragons flying together, black wombs and unicorns running, endless vitality, flowers, plants and trees growing, like a blessed land of a fairy family.

But the more I look at it, the more something is wrong. There are wisps of black air hidden deep in it.

And on the bronze door with the word "death" written on it, there was a sea of ​​blood everywhere, with white bones as white as a mountain, with resentment and endless murderous intent revealed.

At the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, there were wisps of milky white life spring flowing, emitting a little vitality!

Black and white, life and death, oppose each other, light intertwines, black and white moves, and the yin and yang breath flows and constantly changes.

"Extreme Yin produces Yang, extreme Yang produces Yin!"

Yin and Yang are born together, and the cycle of life and death is reincarnated! Alternate and repeat!

All things carry yin and embrace yang!

The two energy of Yin and Yang evolves into the birth of all things and also evolves into the withering and prosperity of all things.

"Did you live for the extreme death?" Nangong Zhen pondered.

At this moment, he was spiritually enlightened and enlightened as if there was a god. Countless rhymes kept flowing in his heart.

Finally, Nangong Zhen walked forward and pushed open the death gate that was full of lifelessness, mountains of corpses and blood, and was filled with endless murderous intent.

Live toward death!

Walking in with great determination, all the illusions disappeared, all of them were cast in bronze, and a path filled with mist extended into the distance.

Nangong Zhen is walking on the old and empty ancient road.

The sound of "da da" footsteps turned out to be abrupt.

After walking for a long time, the palace was revealed, the yin and yang energy flowed, and the chaotic energy flowed.

Looking at the few white bones in the palace, they were the fallen predecessors of Gaidai again.
To be continued...