In the small secret room, a bronze door opened silently.
A ray of ancient aura that does not belong to this world overflows like thick dust blown away.
Bailian smelled the heavy historical meaning.
His spiritual consciousness followed the crack in the half-open door and penetrated deep inside.
Balian once again realized the power and magic of the Six Paths Talisman, and how much mental power it took to open the bronze door.
But after he opened the bronze door, only two of the six ignited maps in the Fanghai world were extinguished.
The remaining mental power is enough for him to travel through the world behind the door, and use his mental power to materialize the shadow of his spiritual thoughts.
Entering the world behind the door, the first thing you see is the giant bronze tree that runs through the sky and the earth, and then under that giant tree...
It can be seen that the sea is floating in the sky and singing, and the whales are turning over the white waves.
During the battle of the Bronze Gate, when Ning Feiyan was still an enemy, he used the Jie Hai Rain technique to corrode the bronze tree with the strength of the Nine Nether Witch Insects.
It was this tree that almost collapsed and fell into the sea, almost causing a natural disaster.
However, after this period of time, the huge tree body that tilted and collapsed and was almost half submerged in the sea world has returned to its normal state.
The peak of the tree points slantingly towards the sky, like a bronze ladder to heaven.
Dozens of mysterious lights converged from the sky, headed by the Huaxu clan, and several ancient gods had already arrived.
As the original god within the bronze door, he is particularly sensitive and familiar with Balian's aura.
Almost as soon as Balian's spiritual thoughts entered the world of Bronze Gate, they arrived.
"We pay our respects to the Lord!"
"We pay our respects to the Lord!"
The faces of the Hua Xu family and others could not stop showing expressions of joy and anticipation. This was the first time that Balian had visited the Bronze World since the Bronze Gate was closed.
Of course they understand the difficulty of opening the bronze door, now that he can open the bronze door again.
Even if it's just a wisp of spiritual thought without actually arriving, it's still an extremely amazing miracle.
It can be seen that the master's strength has greatly improved and is no longer the same as before.
Balian nodded in greeting, but couldn't help but look at the bronze tree above the sea.
He sighed leisurely: "When I left four years ago, almost all the bronze trees withered and sank into the sea. It's really hard work for you to be able to have such a beautiful scene now."
The bronze tree is the pillar of heaven and earth in the bronze world. If it falls into the sea and sinks, the sky collapses and the sea collapses, the bronze door will no longer exist.
Hua Xu's face was startled, and then he smiled and said: "My lord has misunderstood, with our power, it is not enough to shake the foundation of the Bronze World Tree.
The bronze tree can decay and transform into life, all originating from the qi of the Lord."
Balian looked puzzled.
Hua Xu continued to explain: "Since the day when the Lord became the Lord of Bronze, everything in the Bronze Gate is closely related to the Lord's Qi.
Since three years ago, the Bronze Gate has suddenly fallen into the boundless darkness and cold weather, and we will never be able to continue our decline.
It was expected that the Lord must have experienced a catastrophic death in the real world of the human world, and the bronze tree also sank to the bottom of the Hundred Thousand Abyss Sea.
Until recently, the world of bronze has shown signs of light, the great darkness of Cambrian has receded, we have woken up one after another, and even the bronze tree has grown on its own."
Hearing this, Bailian was shocked. He did not expect that his life and death would be directly related to the rise and fall of the Bronze Gate.
He raised his head to look at the sky, and saw that the darkness that originally covered the world was much denser than what he had seen at the Bronze Gate.
The power of light in this world is gradually unable to withstand the power of darkness gathering from all directions.
The area for these remnants of the ancient gods to live is also much smaller.
Even the sun in the sky is like a gray sun in late winter, making it hard to cheer up.
Bailian had never thought that their world inside the Bronze Gate would be so difficult, and he couldn't hide his guilt for a moment.
Since he woke up, the bronze tree has risen, but the world inside the bronze door still seems dark.
Huaxu said that the world inside the bronze door is closely related to his own Qi...
Ever since he melted into the black bones of the Immortal, he has had a lot of karma that cannot be eliminated. I am afraid that it is because of this that he has indirectly affected the world.
Balian stopped talking, and his mental power spread out like sea water.
His heart followed, and he raised his palms lightly.
A huge pressure from heaven and earth rested on the palm of my hand.
The heaven and earth in the bronze world were then opened up, the sky was no longer low and heavy, and the clouds rolled away.
Under the control of his mental thoughts, the bronze tree was pushed back into position bit by bit.
Under the shocked gazes of the Huaxu family, Bailian flicked his sleeves, and the world suddenly became clear as if the black haze shone in the sky.
That thought was like the wind blowing away the fog, exposing a corner of the world shrouded in darkness.
Under that world, there are sleeping ancient gods and Tao demons, frozen in the sky between heaven and earth.
As the dark clouds dispersed, the sun suddenly shone brightly, and the ice between the bodies of the ancient gods and Tao demons slowly melted and fell into golden liquid, which merged into the sea.
The ancient Shinto demons who were sleeping in the ice woke up one after another, their eyes showing the confusion of waking up. Before they could see each other, they felt the presence of Balian's aura before they could feel hostility on each other's faces.
In this bronze world, they did not dare to make the slightest mistake. They restrained the fighting spirit accumulated over tens of thousands of years and showed respectful gazes towards Balian.
After Bai Lian 'gave names' one by one, the respectful eyes completely turned into a sign of surrender.
After careful calculation, compared to the first time when Baili'an bestowed two ancient gods with names, there are now twelve names given to them today.
The mental power was squandered, but the six divine talismans were filling up like a sea filling a river. The dry sea of consciousness was replenished at an extremely fast speed under the trickle of the talisman's power.
Huaxu Shi Liji glanced at Balian.
He had a clear mind and guessed that Bailian's entry into the Bronze Gate would not be just for the sake of giving a name, so he couldn't help but ask:
"I wonder if the Lord is here at the Bronze Gate, but he has something important to ask us to complete?"
Bai Lian shook his head. Although the Huaxu clan was among the ancient Shinto demons, their strength was unfathomable.
The fighting power of any one of them is comparable to that of the Golden Immortal.
It's a pity that Balian can't take the creatures inside the bronze door out of this world.
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However, he was able to use the Kunlun God's Word Reading Technique to mobilize their power for his own use, and he was also able to summon their overseas incarnations into the present world.
However, due to the separation between the two realms, even though the spiritual power has greatly increased and the time the summons can stay in the human world has been extended, it is still limited.
"There's nothing I need to trouble you about. I have some questions and I need to ask you for advice."
A trace of extremely mysterious green light flashed across the eyes of the newly named Tai'a Shi Baicheng, and the feeling of Qingpingmu floating on the sea increased greatly.
Immediately afterwards, ivy green fruits quickly sprouted, and the vines wrapped around the roots and turned into several seats made of woven ivy green, hanging behind Bai Lian.
At this moment, it was clear that Balian was nothing more than an afterimage transformed by spiritual power, yet he still made them act so solemnly.
Fortunately, he is no longer the young boy he once was, and after all kinds of experiences, he doesn't feel too embarrassed about this kind of dominant moment.
He sat in the wicker chair naturally and calmly, and continued: "Right now, I am encountering some difficulties in the outside world.
You are ancient Shinto demons with tens of thousands of years of experience, and your combat experience is definitely better than mine, so I would like to hear your opinions."
Although the word recognition technique is powerful, it is not omnipotent.
Regarding Jiujiu's promise to rescue Xiao Bailong, Bailian believed that she might have the ability, but he would not place his hope on her.
Jin Xianfeng is evil because of his evil deeds, so he is afraid that he will become his enemy at the auction, and a battle will inevitably occur. He needs to prepare in advance.
But now, the most troublesome thing is not only the Golden Immortal Fengxu, but what is even more troublesome is the puppet army caused by the Witch Plague, which is ready to move somewhere.
If it breaks out, I believe it will be extremely difficult to escape even if the Golden Immortal is Fengxu.
Even more terrifying is the True Ancestor Evil God. Despite several attempts by Balian, he has a slight understanding of the True Ancestor Evil God's weaknesses.
But in the face of an ancient existence of that calamity level, what can you do if you know its weaknesses?
Now that he has made more preparations, Bailian will naturally not let the word recognition skills go to waste.
He specializes in magic, and at this moment, he has no idea in advance about the power attributes of the ancient Shinto demons named by him inside the bronze door.
If we wait until the real war comes, the road ahead will be very dangerous, not to mention that there are Xiaoshuang, Mother, Fang Geyu and others in Shifang City, so they cannot allow him to be careless in the slightest.
Every bit of his strength must be used on ideas and must not be wasted.
The people who listened carefully to Balian's speech could not be said to be ancient Shinto demons who had lived through eternity. Their insights were certainly extraordinary and full of ingenuity.
Among them, the one with the most wisdom and power is from the Tao Demon Witch Clan's Lishou clan, who gave Bai Li'an the name of Qi Yin.
After listening carefully to Bailian's question, Quyin was the last one to express his opinion.
He removed the dross from the many opinions given by everyone just now, keeping the essence, and then improved it. She reorganized the layout and gave the best opinions.
"My Lord, based on my humble opinion, there is no need to worry too much about rescuing Little White Dragon.
The puppet woman named Jiujiu has a deep mind and can just listen to what others say, but she has no intention of promising to rescue the White Dragon.
I think she will give the Lord a surprise."
Balian didn't understand how he could have such deep trust in her since he had never met Jiujiu.
He couldn't help but frown and asked: "Why do you have such an opinion?"
Qi Yin said: "If the heart desires something, the promise will be made sincerely."
Bailian seemed to understand something, lowered his eyes and said: "What else?"
"As for the Golden Immortal Fengxu, as a Golden Immortal who has devoted himself to cruel sorcery at the end of his life, the Lord does not need to confront him head-on.
Using the power of the Demon Alliance to collect evidence, and then suing heaven through the hands of Shen Jibai, there is naturally no other way to survive.
Therefore, the Lord can allow him to dance around for a while in Shifang City. Of course..."
Quyin changed the topic, and his reserved and deep eyes suddenly showed a bit of coldness: "If it is not necessary, the golden immortal can be killed."
The last two words, faint, revealed a numbing murderous intention, attracting everyone's attention.
Hua Xu frowned and disagreed: "That's the Golden Immortal Fengxu. He practices the Thunderbolt Light Dharma, which is specifically designed to defeat corpse demons. The Lord's current cultivation level is such that he can't survive the calamity. How can he compete with the Golden Immortal?"
"That's a story for later." Quyin looked at Bailian meaningfully, lowered his head and said respectfully: "If necessary, Fengxu can be killed.
So naturally, he had a reason why the Lord had to kill him.
And if the Lord has reason to kill him, then he... must die."
Baili looked steadily at the Taoist witch in front of him, his eyes as cold as a cold night shining with the light of wisdom that was incomprehensible to the Taoist.
This made his heart tremble, and he actually felt a little bit lucky.
Fortunately, such a great witch creature came from the Bronze Gate. If he were in the outside world, such a person would never surrender to any gods or demons.
If he were an enemy, he would be an extremely terrifying existence.
It's just because Bai Lian doesn't feel that he has the ability to resist Jinxian Fengxu at this moment.
He was able to make prophetic remarks, and was even so sure that if necessary, Jinxian Fengxu would die in his hands.
Hua Xu obviously had something to say to refute, but Bailian raised his hand to stop the interruption. He looked at Qi Yin and said, "Please continue."
Toriin took out a slow breath and continued to speak in a calm tone:
"The puppet army of witch plague mentioned by the Lord, I have seen and heard of similar disasters during the Tianyuan period.
This witch plague is thought to be a toxin that destroys and infects the furnace heart array. If we want to completely eradicate the chaos of the army, killing to stop killing will undoubtedly not work.
The Lord can only solve the problem by finding the source of the poison behind it and destroying and purifying it in one fell swoop.
And according to what the Lord said, the leader of the puppet army who was infected with the poison of the witch plague was the ninety-nine.
I think that even if the source of the poison is not her, I think it is closely related to her. My lord can pay more attention to her, and it will not be difficult to find a flaw."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But before that, if the Lord wants to suppress the infected puppets in Shifang City, he might as well learn from the power of the ancient god Fenglong clan.
He is the God of Thunder, possessing supreme thunder power.
Its blood is condensed by the thunder of the ancient sky, and has a miraculous effect on destroying the puppet heart array.
As for Jinxian Fengxu, who majored in thunder swords, his thunder skills were far less profound than Fenglong's.
If the master gives you the fortune-telling technique, you can use Fenglong's divine power for your own use.
It is also able to effectively immunize against Jinxian Fengxu's magical thunder method.
If one day, the Lord really wants to go to war with Jinxian Fengxu, he can also appreciate the magical power of Huan Wen, the Taoist demon Yu Heng.
He is the demon god who controls the power of the mountains and thick earth, and can defeat the power of thunder. His lord is the son of Empress Houtu, who can control the Yin Earth.
The thick soil is stacked on top of the soil, regardless of cultivation level, just looking at attributes, this will defeat the golden immortals."
Balian has benefited a lot. This principle of abstraction from the common world and the mutual restraint of all things in the world has also been thoroughly studied and penetrated into the power of the five elements. He has to admire it.
"Been taught a lesson."
"As for the True Ancestor Evil God..." Qiyin remained silent for a moment, and a dignified look finally appeared on his calm and calm face.
"The True Ancestor Evil God is the transformation of the sinful desires of the human heart, and can be said to be the true evil of the Six Desire Demons.
In my opinion, these disaster spirits do not have any weaknesses that can be broken through. Since the Lord was able to exploit the two weaknesses of this spirit, even I admire him very much.
The safest advice I can give is that your lord rescues Yinglong, resolves the puppet crisis, and immediately leaves Shifang City, and never sees Fang Geyu again.
As time goes by, her memory fades away, her heart returns to peace, and she should be able to seal the evil god forever."
Balian's brows wrinkled little by little, and his eyes became deep and dark.
Before he could speak, Qiyin could already feel the strong emotions under Balian's calmness.
He smiled faintly and changed the topic again without restraint: "But the Lord does not seem to be a person who is enthusiastic about sacrificing one person to save the world, so my suggestion is wasting a lot of words.
In this way, I can tell the Lord a big secret..."
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