When we got here, all the cultivators stopped talking.
They all looked at the god statues with concentration and breath, as if they were looking for a way to break through the door of the god statues.
"Doors No. 1 to No. 3 are contracted by us—anyone who dares to open the third door will die!!"
"Our Tianluo Sect doesn't cause trouble, we only need the tenth gate, and I would like to trouble fellow Taoists to explain the other cultivation gates!"
In an instant, disciples of the aristocratic family found the broken gate they wanted, flew to the gate one after another, and declared their territory. All of a sudden, it seemed to be carve up, and many cultivators began to carve up.
But in the same way, some cultivators chose the same one with each other, and both sides fought immediately before they started to crack.
"You bastard! Why, you didn't let us break the cultivation door before you broke through it?" Some practitioners were not convinced, and they drew their swords directly.
Bass!
All of a sudden, the place started to become tense!
"It's because I'm from a great family, how about it? If you dare to take a step forward, I'll give you a ride!" The disciples of the great family are fierce and straightforward.
In fact, such behavior is too common in the heaven where the jungle is prey to the jungle!
"Too much deceit! My True Martial Bone Sect has never been afraid of anyone!"
Ho ho!
All of a sudden, more than a dozen cultivators fought!
Everyone knows that this is an extremely important promotion in the Tianwu Grand Competition. It is related to him, the great destiny of the sect, and he must not give up such an opportunity for nothing.
But in the battle at this moment, the big aristocratic families have the advantage, because they have already formed an alliance in the "Shanmeng Pavilion", and now many cultivators are in groups, like Mo Nan, "lonely ghosts and wild ghosts" "One, really not many.
Mo Nan just looked at it coldly, and didn't add it in. He hasn't found the cultivation door he wants to enter yet!
But there are cultivators who don't let their eyes go, and if they tell him to go away, they will be slapped away by his palm!
"Brother Jiumeng, this kid is too arrogant, should we work together to get rid of him now?" Wang Sai asked suddenly, taking advantage of the current state of fighting, it would be best to get rid of Mo Nan.
Jiu Meng shook his head: "It's important to unlock the door of cultivation. It is absolutely impossible for a person like him to unlock any door of cultivation. When we come out, it won't be too late to concoct him!"
"Okay! This is also the last practice before the Tianwu Grand Competition, and it must not be delayed because of this kid!"
Many cultivators have begun to crack it!
Seeing this, Mo Nan felt in a daze for a while. Thousands of years ago, he had only heard about the existence of the Temple of the True Saint Baiyang, but the level of cultivation was too low, so he never came to see it himself.
Now it's his first time coming in!
Roar! !
Suddenly, a cultivator yelled, his voice was like thunder, and he directly blasted towards a statue in front of him.
Boom!
The statue of the god actually separated directly, revealing the word "Jingzhe"!
"Ah, someone actually opened the Jing Zhe cultivation door!"
"This is too fast! I know, he is a member of Lei Yinzong, and what they are most familiar with is the Jingzhe cultivation gate!"
bang——
"Huh? Dahan and Xiaohan were both opened! We need to speed up!"
Seeing it, Mo Nan couldn't help but secretly nodded.
It seems that unlocking these cultivation doors does require a corresponding method!
Boom!
Boom! !
One after another, some cultivation doors were opened.
These people who can enter here to cultivate are definitely geniuses in the aristocratic family, and their reputation as geniuses is not obtained casually.
Even Lin Xiangyun opened a door of cultivation!
What she opened was the nineteenth cultivation door. Although it was far behind, it was always a great place for cultivation. She looked back at Mo Nan, who was still in a daze, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Wait until I come from If you come out of the cultivation gate, you will definitely pay me back twice as much!"
"Hey! Brother Jiumeng, I opened it! Let's take a step first! You stay and accompany that idiot!" Wang Sai also laughed. He only won the position after beheading a cultivator. Open it this time. He is very proud of the practice gate!
"It's impossible for me to accompany him!" Jiu Meng opened the No. 2 door, and he also looked back at Mo Nan, and couldn't help showing a smug smile: "Aren't you very attractive? Hmph! It seems that you are not from the Butian clan People! I hope you can live until I come out!"
After finishing speaking, Jiumeng also directly entered the No. 2 cultivation gate. As soon as he entered, the No. 2 god statue seemed to be invalid, and it was no longer displayed at all.
Now, there are less than six cultivation gates left.
And among them, there is number one! That is, the most powerful cultivation gate!
The man in front of the door turned out to be a barbarian, his body was a bit rickety, he should be more than a hundred years old, very young for a cultivator, but his face was full of wrinkles.
His limbs were very thin, and he held a torch in his hand, and the flames were crackling and dancing.
"Huo Man?" Mo Nan frowned, no wonder, these people dare not compete with this man for the No. 1 training gate, Huo Man is a very difficult character among the barbarians. He can not only start a fire anywhere, but instantly plunge practitioners into a sea of flames. The most troublesome thing is that even if the fireman is killed, it will splash like an explosion.
The body directly forms a fireball, which can burn a radius of more than ten miles. Many practitioners don't want to provoke Huoman at all.
Mo Nan didn't move either. It wasn't that he didn't dare, but that he knew that this Huoman must be under the old Fangman. After losing old Fangman's clansman, looking back to see old Fangman was also a little bit unreasonable.
The Huoman moved very slowly, everyone entered, he opened it, and then entered!
And the other cultivators who were not allowed to enter all gave up and quit.
Only Mo Nan was still standing there.
There are also kind-hearted practitioners reminding him: "Let's go! The twenty-four doors are closed, and it will take another thirty years to open the seven rounds! Today is the last day! It's gone!"
Mo Nan was like a wooden man, standing still, he suddenly looked at the scorching sun above the sky.
Ordinary cultivators, even if they are in the sky-reaching realm or the shattering void, it is impossible for them to see clearly what is inside the sun, let alone their spiritual sense.
But Mo Nan, his pupils could clearly see that what was hanging high in the sky was not the sun at all.
"True Saint Baiyang Hall! Good name, so the twenty-four gates are all worshiping you?"
Mo Nan's body slowly floated up to a height of several meters in the air, his eyes were still looking directly at the "sun", at this moment his breath changed again, and his panicked voice seemed to come from the nine heavens:
"Xihe Jinwu!!"
Hum——
Above the sky, the sun trembled suddenly, and even the scorching light suddenly became stronger.
The corners of Mo Nan's mouth curled up slightly, and he was now even more sure that the sky above was an ancient relic, the Xihe Golden Crow! According to legend, in the age of the gods, the ancestors of Xi and Jinwu gathered three thousand ways in one body, and the scorching rays of light could penetrate the heavens and worlds. When they came out, the sun would rise!
"Today, I will borrow you to practice!"
After Mo Nan knew that the other party was Xihe Jinwu, the golden dragon in the true spirit world immediately moved!
"Open the door!"
The coercion on Mo Nan's body suddenly hit, and he directly hit the Golden Crow in the sky, and his coercion suddenly turned into nothingness! That kind of terrifying power is simply not something that Mo Nan can shake!
Mo Nan exerted his whole body's spiritual power, and pressed again with a bang, but he still couldn't open any gaps! Don't even think about any doors appearing!
It's just that at this moment, he has already noticed a trace of the breath of ancient beasts!
Roar--
A dragon chant came from Mo Nan's mouth, and dragon writings formed from the sky! That kind of weird dragon inscription is basically an indistinguishable ancient character, which is continuously superimposed in the midair, forming an unprecedented coercive force!
As soon as these dragon texts appeared, the aura of Xi and Jinwu suddenly became much weaker!
"Where is the Golden Crow - the door is open!!"
bang——
Above the sky, there was a sudden echo, and then the sky was darkened, and a solar eclipse formed.
Between the sky and the earth, there is a piece of darkness, and you can't see your fingers!
But just before the Golden Crow, in midair, a door of light suddenly opened!
The twenty-fifth door...
