Chapter 234: Inheritance, vengeance

Zhan Feng stood in front of the huge bronze door, looked at the bronze door, ran the yuan, and pushed it hard!

But the bronze door does not move.

"It seems that you can't rely on brute force to open this door!" Zhan Feng failed once and did not continue to experiment for the second time. He let go of his hand and thought to himself.

There is an extremely strange energy in the bronze door, which can not only isolate his consciousness and make it impossible for him to explore, but also scatter the power acting on the door.

It's like pressing on a moss with nowhere to work!

Zhan Feng observed carefully. In the center of the bronze door, there was a fist-sized hole, and on both sides of the hole, there were two pull rings, which were rusty.

In addition, there is nothing suspicious about the bronze gate.

Seeing this, Zhan Feng concluded that the hole in the center of the bronze gate should be the key to opening the door.

door...hole...

Does...lock!

There was a glimmer of light in Zhan Feng's eyes and suddenly looked up, remembering the key he got from the central round platform when he was on the second floor of the Zhenmo Tower. His heart was shocked. Is that key... the key to open this door?

Without thinking about anything else, I immediately took out the key from the ring and found that the size was really about the same.

Zhan Feng couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Flying body suspended in the air, insert the key into the hole, and rotate slightly to the left.

"Boom..."

A loud noise came from the door, and then the bronze gate separated from it and shrank into the walls on both sides.

Open...

Zhan Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, calmed down, called out the magic soldiers and armor obtained in the town magic tower, and carefully walked into the hall.

The deep starry sky, the stars are shining, and the faint stars shine down on the hall.

The hall is not very large, only the size of a basketball court. In the center of the hall, there is a statue with a human head and a snake, wearing a gossip dress, which is lifelike and contrasted with the starry sky at the top of the hall.

The statue is more than three feet tall, and there is a dark golden chair below, which is brilliant and of extraordinary quality.

Seeing this statue, Zhan Feng felt a little familiar. The breath that summoned him was uploaded from this statue! To be precise, it came from the dark golden chair, as if to let him sit on it.

I held back the impulse in my heart and continued to look into the hall.

In a corner of the hall, there is a bookshelf full of books and a few jade slips.

After confirming that there was no danger, Zhan Feng walked to the bookshelf. He wanted to find out who the statue was first. Why is this hall called the Inheritance Hall? Is it dangerous to sit on that chair?

......

After about an hour of touching, Zhan Feng finished reading the books on the bookshelf.

Slowly exhaled, and then looked back at the eyes of the statue, full of strong reverence. This statue turned out to be the Holy Ancestor of Fuxi!

And in the chair under the statue is the inheritance left by Fuxi Shengzu.

As long as you sit on it, you can get the inheritance of Fuxi Shengzu and ascend to the sky in one step!

However, Zhan Feng is a little hesitant. He is just a split body. Everything must take his interests as the highest standard. Should he sit on it or send a voice to him to him?

After thinking about it carefully, I finally decided to send a voice to Ben first to see how he decided.

For a moment, Zhan Feng was shocked to find that although he could sense the existence of himself, he could not transmit the information, as if he had been blocked by some barrier.

"It seems that I have to accept the inheritance..."

Zhan Feng said silently.

Immediately, he respectfully kowtowed three heads to Fuxi Shengzu, and then slowly sat on the dark golden inheritance chair. As soon as he sat on the chair, Zhan Feng felt that his surroundings had changed.

It is not in the inheritance hall, but in a deep starry sky.

Wait for him to react, the stars in the starry sky burst into dazzling starlight, which condensed into a rope and injected into his body from his Baihui acupuncture point.

In an instant, all the magic weapons in his body were squeezed out of his body and floated in the air. The powerful star power filled his body, and his whole body wandered around. Finally, they gathered in Dantian, forming a gossip mark. The star was shining and was held in Yuan Ying's hand.

With that, many complex memories poured into my mind like a tide...

I have a splitting headache!

For a moment, Zhan Feng fainted.

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At the same time, under the gate of Yinshan Zongshan.

Zhan Feng's body has also changed, and Yuan Ying also holds a shining gossip mark in his hand, and nothing else has changed.

However, at the moment when this gossip mark appeared, a huge gossip appeared in the void behind Zhan Feng, which was a little different from the gossip that appeared before.

There is always a milky thin line flowing on the gossip that appeared before, but not this time.

Zhan Feng felt the changes in his body, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He said in his heart that the split really had a great opportunity!

At the same time, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, as if he understood something...

After a while, Zhan Feng came to his senses and looked at the mountain gate in front of him.

"Is this the Yinshan Sect?"

"Yes, master, this is the Yinshan Sect. I will never forget it!"

Lei Yun stood next to Zhan Feng, looked at the magnificent mountain gate in front of him, clenched his hands, and his eyes burst into a strong resentment.

Zhan Feng nodded and raised his hand slightly: "Let's go."

Lei Yun paused slightly and said in surprise, "Master, we... did we break in like this?" Although he was angry, he was well aware of the power of Yinshanzong.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Zhan Feng's strength, but... Because he has never seen it, he doesn't know how powerful Zhan Feng is?

Zhan Feng nodded indifferently and didn't say anything. He just walked forward.

Seeing this, Lei Yun's eyes flashed a trace of emotion and resolutely followed.

"Hight! Who are you? What's the matter with my Yinshanzong?" There were two disciples guarding the mountain next to the mountain gate. When they saw Zhan Feng and Lei Yun coming, they immediately twisted their eyebrows and shouted harshly.

In the tone, there is an unconcealed arrogance.

Zhan Feng and Lei Yun did not speak, but walked straight to the mountain gate.

The two mountain-keeper disciples couldn't help but be angry when they saw this: "Sh on, or I'll call you..."

"Bum!"

Before the word 'regret' was spit out, he waved his hand and fell into the jungle on both sides of the mountain gate. Life and death are unknown, but there is basically no possibility of ret from it.

Another disciple was so scared that he didn't look back and ran to the mountain gate.

"Hight!" Zhan Feng said coldly.

Before the words fell, the disciple stood stiffly on the ladder as if he had been fixed.

"Tell Yin Lingzi that if you don't want me to go all the way up the mountain, let him roll down and see me immediately. Otherwise, Yin Shanzong will be removed from the nine forces today!"

After saying that, seeing that the disciple was still standing stiffly, he couldn't help but feel funny: "Get out!"

"Yes...small...small go and report it immediately."

The disciple was relieved when he heard the words and rushed to the top of the mountain in a hurry.

Zhan Feng and Lei Yun stood under the mountain gate and waited.

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The Yinling Poison is very unhappy these days. He always feels that what is going to happen, but he doesn't know what will happen? He was restless and walked around the room.

Suddenly, a man broke in: "Master, someone came up the mountain?"

What? Has someone hit the mountain?

Yinling Dusheng finally understood what the bad feeling was in his heart, and immediately asked, "What kind of force are there? How many people have come?"

"There are only two people who don't know what the force is." The disciple replied respectfully.

Two? Two dare to break into the gate of my Yinshan Sect?! You don't pay much attention to my Yinshanzong!

Although he is angry, he is not careless. Since the other two people have come to break into the mountain gate, there must be something to rely on.

He meditated for a moment and said, "Call the three elders and go out to meet the enemy."

"Yes, Lord!"

The disciple took the order.

After a while, an angry shout came from the top of the mountain: "Who dares to come to my Yinshanzong to be presumptuous and don't want to live? Yes...it's you!"

Before the words fell, a martial artist in the realm of Dharma appeared above the mountain gate, which was the current master of the Yinshan Sect - Yinling Poison.

It was very surprised to see that the person who came was Zhan Feng.

His face turned cold: "It turned out to be the owner of the exhibition, what? Does the owner of the exhibition think that you two can flatten my Yinshan Sect? Isn't it too much to look up to you, Shenzhou Gate? If you know each other, retreat quickly. I can think that nothing has happened today, otherwise... you will never come back!"

Zhan Feng laughed disdainly when he heard the words.

"Haha... You've said that. I really have to try it. Tell your ancestors to come out. You are not my opponents!"

"You..."

The yin poison suddenly burst into a breath, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Zhan Feng, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Well, you don't deserve the master to take action. Let me teach you a lesson!"

Lei Yun snorted coldly and flew up.

The evil spirit is his enemy.

Zhan Feng naturally knew this, so he did not stop it, and with Lei Yun's current cultivation, it is not much different from the Yinling Poison. In addition, the magic weapon he refined is enough to defeat the Yinling Poisoning.

However, Zhan Feng still pulled out the shadow and Meier.

"Master!"

As soon as the two came out, they were slightly stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Don't let others disturb the battle between Lei Yun and the evil spirit!" Zhan Feng nodded slightly and said.

The two nodded, and one dodged in front of other Yinshan Sect disciples, preventing anyone from passing through, freeing up a venue for the battle between Lei Yun and Yin Ling Poison.

"The gloomy and poisonous life, hum, do you remember that you destroyed Leijiabao 50 years ago? Unexpectedly, there are still people alive in Leijiabao, right?!"

Lei Yun's eyes burst into anger, staring at the yin and poisonous creatures, one move in a row, a completely desperate way to play.

The yin poison is also extremely depressed. His cultivation is a little higher than Lei Yun, but his weapons are not as good as Lei Yun. In addition, Lei Yun's desperate playing method has suppressed him everywhere.

"Well, it turned out to be the remnants of Leijiabao. I didn't get rid of you that day. Today, you sent it to your door by yourself, which is your doomsday!"

The figures of the two are constantly changing in the air, making a huge sound every time they fought.

After a while, the yin spirit was poisoned by a sword of Lei Yun, and blood came straight out.

When the disciples of Yinshanzong saw this scene, they immediately shouted: "Go together, kill them and save the door master."

"Kill them...kill them!"

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