Mei Si people look at it.

Gou Wuyue looked away.

Looking at the ancient sword cultivators of all sizes, big and small, from Lingyu Mountain.

The Eastern Region Burial Sword Tomb, the Shenyue Immortal City, the Southern Region Feng Family, and the Five Region Spirit Refiners.

Everyone looked at the cross corner.

Kui Leihan looked at the crack in the time.

The Demon Ancestor, Medicine Ancestor, and the Yin Yin in the starry sky.

The Qianshi Emperor's realm, Peipei, Xu Xiaoshou, looked down at the pole.

In the whole world, outside the world, everyone saw the magnificent sea of ​​swords, the illusory gate built with blue smoke above the sea of ​​swords, and the eight masters who asked in front of the door...

Is it difficult to walk?

The way is not difficult!

Eight masters stood in front of the door, turned around, and their black hair rose high with the wind and snow.

Walking path?

OK!

He walked through the waves, wandered through the void, climbed up the steps, climbed the cloud gate, and chanted every five steps, and started outside the door, without even observing it, and had already reached the sky:

"Fish and Dragon Drawing Sword."

"The moon sets and snow adds lights."

"Three-foot Frost Blade."

"Knocking on the door and rebirth mysteries."

Buzz!

The sword sea trembled in response, and layers of sword waves emerged.

Famous swords, spiritual swords, and ten thousand swords, at this moment, wash away the dust and release the sword thoughts with all their hearts.

The sword is like a crucian carp crossing the river, and the fish jumps up.

The gantry is elevated in front of you, and there is hope of enlightenment.

The evil sword Yuelian took the lead and flew high, as if he wanted to cross the mysterious gate that was towering into the clouds to prove the great way, but he was powerless.

It hit the mysterious gate hard, but failed to jump to the dragon gate and had to fall quickly.

"Dong..."

The sound of the sword knocking on the door was linked with the spirit, showing the ripples of the heart lake, which spread to the practitioners of the five realms for a while, making people think.

call out!

The stunning demon girl in the Blood Sword was unwilling to accept the latter and also jumped up.

It still couldn't pass by, but it also hit the mysterious door, making a melodious sound.

"bite……"

Crisp, loud and transparent!

Yan Jian Yan Python, Demon Sword Ten Thousand Soldiers and Demon Ancestor, Immortal Sword Zi Tianzui...

One famous sword after another, rushing to the next, fish leaping on the dragon gate.

They each failed to end up, but after hitting the door, they knocked on the Tao again and again, cleaning people's hearts.

The sound of the slave Lan, the hunting of ghosts, the green scales, the crazy eagle sword...

Famous swords are in front and thousands of swords are in back.

A failure, a comeback.

"Ding! Dong! When..."

"Ding! Dong! When..."

The sounds of knocking on the doors of the five realms are one after another, making people's scalp numb and their whole body tremble.

"Run!"

"Knock on that door, I want to see Xuanmiao!"

"The Tao is ahead, the Tao is ahead! Our ancient sword cultivators are moving forward!"

The mysterious door that towers into the clouds and cannot be opened finally failed again and again, and after trying again and again, it quietly cracked the gap.

Just like the ancient sword gate that has been closed in the current era of the Five Realms, under the continuous impact of many amazing ancient sword cultivators, the shackles finally loosened and the bottleneck cracks were cracked.

"The door is open!"

"The mysterious gate... is open!"

The cloud gate opens, and the glow of light gushes.

The Taoist rhyme splashed out from the narrow gap like a tide, nourishing the ancient sword cultivator of Shanzhou. Suddenly, someone's heart moved and broke through on the spot.

Jianhai is crazy!

Famous swords, spiritual swords, and ten thousand swords, saw the cracks of Xuanmiaomen, and even launched even more crazily.

The cultivators of the five realms are also crazy!

Today, after so many times of silence, are you finally going to witness the light of the gods and ancestors?

The gap between the light door is getting bigger and bigger.

Ten thousand swords were like fish and dragons, trying to squeeze through the gap and seize the fortune first.

It can be stagnant, imprisoned, and shackles. Even if you use all kinds of solutions, the gap cannot be entered or penetrated, and it cannot be broken, and it will be invisible obstacles and trapped like a cage.

Soon, as the knocking sound became more frequent and more harsh, the light door that was towering into the sky shook, as if it had a force of resistance, and it slowly closed itself.

"The door is going to be closed?"

Everyone was anxious.

I have already seen hope. If this door is really closed and I have to open it again, when will I have to wait?

"Eight Lords An!"

"Look, he is here! He is in heaven!"

At this moment, someone looked up and saw the eight priests who had just climbed up the steps and climbed into the sky and disappeared into the invisible way. They appeared again on the clouds.

He is no longer ordinary, his sword is full of thrust, and his momentum is like a sharp sword unsheathed.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted a wave of thunder in the sky, as if he was about to overcome the tribulation and enter the holy realm.

"Go back!"

However, a word was sent out, and thousands of people were collected in an instant, and even the disaster clouds disappeared.

The sword sea was shocked, obeying the orders, no longer knocking on the door, but instead rushed to the eight monks, turning into blue smoke, and integrating into their bodies.

The immortal sword body is taken with all the swords.

Stepping on the clouds and fog, like an immortal in the sky.

The Eight Masters opened their eyes, swept away the silver light, and pointed their swords from afar, pointing them forward in a virtual way:

"Finding the sword to the end is the oldest, let's look at the present day."

"break!"

One point out.

The sword thoughts surged wildly, and thousands of swords appeared again, turning into a torrent, harnessed by a force, and suddenly collided into the mysterious door that was about to close.

One breath...

Two breaths...

Ten breaths...

The light door cracked inch by inch and finally fell apart.

The ray of Taoist rays surged from the nameless land behind the door, squirting thousands of feet. If it connects to ancient times, it would soon welcome a new god.

Fingering through nothingness and burying the sky.
Chapter completed!