Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 107

It's nice to return to the ground smoothly, with the warm sun shining on me and the breeze blowing on my face.

Yang Ningren never thought that he would experience such incredible and magical things in his life. Now he still feels so mysterious. If someone told him that he would have such an experience before, Yang Ningren would absolutely scoff.

Still the towering mountain, the three stood in front of the cliff at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Ningren looked at a pair of children with envy. He felt that he was really old. He would be the world of Yang Teng's generation. At this moment, he had an idea. When he went back, he would concentrate on contributing to the development of the family and would never participate in other things.

The outside world is magnificent, but these have nothing to do with him. No matter his cultivation age or mentality, they are no longer suitable.

"Bang!" Yang Teng threw three dead bodies on the ground. The smell was too bad.

The three dead bodies charred by the thunder explosion symbol emit a smelly smell. If Yang Xin hadn't insisted on bringing out the three dead bodies, Yang Teng wouldn't have suffered this crime.

"Third brother, look, is that what they call the domain gate, the domain gate that can cross the universe?" Yang Xin shouted, pointing to the void at the top of the mountain.

Yang Teng also noticed that there was a glittering portal, which seemed to connect the end of the universe. The golden portal was dark and dark, and his eyes could not see the situation inside the portal.

Looking at this portal, Yang Teng was distracted for a while and said, "can you leave tianwu mainland through this portal? I want to go in and see what the other end is like."

In that life, he had the idea to leave tianwu, but his cultivation was too low and he couldn't leave tianwu with his own ability.

At that time, he didn't know that there was such a magical thing as domain gate.

Now seeing a monk from the unknown world makes Yang Teng's idea come to mind again.

"Third brother, you don't really want to go in. There must be a strong man with a mysterious door opposite. I'm afraid you were caught when you just went in. You don't know how to die at that time!" Yang Xin looked at Yang Teng nervously for fear that Yang Teng would be stupid.

Yang Teng smiled: "I don't know this. It's certain to leave tianwu mainland, but not now. I'll be ready to leave when my cultivation is improved to leave tianwu mainland and go out."

Yang Xin was relieved and joked, "third brother, you should improve your accomplishments as soon as possible. Don't wait until you improve thousands of years later. I'll be dead long ago. It's a pity that I can't see your magnificent posture when you leave tianwu mainland."

Yang Teng is speechless. Recently, Yang Xin always likes to despise himself.

The light of the golden portal is becoming dim. Seeing that the open portal closes slowly, Yang Teng reluctantly takes back his eyes. This portal is the best opportunity for him to leave, but he can't go in now, and he doesn't know how many years will there be such a chance again.

"How to deal with the three dead bodies? Is it here?" Yang Ningren asked.

After seeing a series of miracles, Yang Ningren was even more silent.

"Just throw it anywhere. It won't take long to turn into a pile of loess. Don't worry about them." Yang Xin looked at the three dead bodies on the ground with disgust.

"My heart, you are too cruel!" Yang Teng shouted: "the three of them crossed the universe. I don't know how far they came here. People can't go back alive. They can't leave their bodies here. My heart is kind. Send these three bodies back."

With that, Yang Teng didn't dislike the smell of the three corpses. He grabbed the three black stakes, put his arms into force, and then shouted, "I was the enemy before I died. After I die, I'll send you back to your hometown, and all gratitude and resentment will be over."

"Whoosh!" three dead bodies flew to the golden door that was slowly closing.

Ah? Yang Xin didn't expect the third brother to do so. When did the third brother become so kind-hearted?

On second thought, Yang Xin understood Yang Teng's practice, "third brother, you're provoking the whole Xuanji gate. It's too late to hide it. It's good for you to provoke such a strong enemy for yourself. You're not afraid of Xuanji gate's revenge."

Yang Teng laughed: "I just want to disgust the Xuanji door! All the things they showed after entering the Xuanji temple are enough to see what the Xuanji door is! If you can, let them open the domain door again. I'll wait for them!"

Yang Ningren looked at Yang Teng in surprise. The strength of the Xuanji door was unimaginable. Yang Teng took the initiative to provoke. Is he crazy!

Yang Teng smiled, "in fact, you don't have to worry at all. I don't know how difficult it is to open the mystery door once. Otherwise, they would have taken away the colorful clothes. When they open it again next time, I don't know whether it will take a thousand years or ten thousand years. At that time, I'm still alive. Why should I be afraid of them, but there's only one chance to disgust them."

"Yes! Yes, what the third brother said is reasonable. I would have lost a dead body if I had known this." Yang Xin clapped his hands and praised. He found that there were two broken arms on the ground, which were not dirty. He picked them up and threw them into the golden door.

"Such a good thing can't be less of me!" Yang Xin said contentedly.

The golden portal seems to be above the nine days, far from the ground, but it is actually overhead.

The mountain opposite is a powerful illusion, which sets off the golden portal hanging in the sky. If it is really out of reach, how did the three Xuanji sect disciples get down and jump down directly.

I must have thought of this when designing domain doors.

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Opposite the golden gate is the continent in the dark corner of the universe.

The elder and his disciples are anxiously waiting for the news from tianwu mainland. Twelve of the fifteen monks sent just entered the domain gate died, and the remaining three were also seriously injured. They are very worried.

Once this operation fails, I don't know how long it will take to open the domain door next time.

The materials used to build the domain gate are extremely rare. After searching up and down the Xuanji gate for many years, we found the materials needed to build an altar and built the domain gate.

The energy required to open the domain gate is huge, and the divine stone used to provide energy is extremely rare. The current activity scope of Xuanji gate is exactly the lack of divine stone.

So this operation can only succeed, not fail.

If the door owner is not at the critical stage of closing, he will personally come and preside over the opening of the domain door.

"No! They are in danger!" the disciple staring at the three light spots shouted in horror. He saw that the three light spots dimmed rapidly. Before the Elder spoke, two of the three light spots disappeared completely.

"Ah! Two more people are dead. What terrible thing happened opposite!" the elder's voice just fell to the ground, and the last light spot was also destroyed, indicating that the remaining three people were all dead.

"It's over! It's really over!" although there were major changes when the domain door was opened, the elder was ready and felt that this action was likely to fail. Once it really failed, he became at a loss.

"How could this happen! Why is this! What happened across the street? Is it that God doesn't bless our Xuanji gate!" the elder roared with a ferocious look.

A disciple asked for instructions in a low voice: "tell the elder that the energy to maintain the domain gate is weakening. The domain gate is about to close. What shall we do next?"

The golden gate was closing gradually. The elder looked at the domain gate absently, "Alas! Everything is God's will. I'll go back and apologize to the door master."

With these words, the elder suddenly became much older. He was originally a middle-aged man. His dark hair was instantly pale, his face was wrinkled, and his body bent down quickly.

It can be seen how much the failure of this operation hit him.

"Elder, look, something is flying from the other end of the domain gate!" a disciple exclaimed.

Ah? Did the three disciples succeed? They tried their best to take the colorful neon clothes and transmit them through the domain gate. Then they died there?

The elder's face was filled with expectation and a trace of relaxation. If it was really as he thought, the three disciples would be most successful.

Three dark things fell from the sky and fell on the altar with a bang. The huge impact caused the three things to break into pieces.

"What's the smell? It stinks so bad!" a disciple was close and almost spit out by the smell of three flying things.

"What is this?" the elder's joy was rushed away. These three things looked like the body was burnt and then thrown over and broken.

Someone carefully identified, "three charred bodies, like this after being hit by lightning."

He was lowering his head to identify carefully, and other people's attention was also on these fragments. Suddenly, two black things flew from the domain door that was about to be completely closed.

"Pa!" one of them hit the back neck of the disciple who was identifying the body.

The other one flew to the head of the elder. The elder reacted quickly, flashed back, and grabbed the dark thing with his hand.

The smell went straight to the forehead and turned out to be a charred arm.

What happened to the domain gate? Everyone looked up for fear that something would fly over again.

"Boom!" after a loud noise, the domain gate was completely closed and the Golden Gate disappeared into the sky.

Look at the grooves of the altar. The original divine stones with charming luster have now turned gray white, and all the energy in them has been consumed.

"Check the identities of the three dead bodies for me quickly!" the elder had a bad feeling. Could it be that the three dead bodies were the three surviving disciples?

Not long ago, someone confirmed the identity of the three people, namely the disciples of Xuanji sect. Some things on them can prove this.

The eldest elder suddenly looked pale. All the fifteen disciples died. They died inexplicably.

I don't know what happened on the other side. No one knows whether the colorful clothes are still in the Xuanji temple.

Even if the action fails, it can't be recovered anyway, and if the colorful neon dress is taken away, it will be an unbearable loss to the Xuanji door.

"Elder, the only way now is to ask Mr. pang to come out and deduce the situation opposite, so that Mr. pang can deduce whether we still have a chance to get the colorful clothes back." the white haired old man said.

The elder hesitated for a moment, made up his mind and said, "that's all I have to do! I can bear all the costs for the colorful clothes and our Xuanji gate."