Chapter 48 The First Holy Gate

Although Liu Xinzheng has been psychologically prepared, it is also difficult to accept the fact that he and the black bee seem to have equal strength, but if the strength is measured by the holy gate, there is so much difference between him and the patriarch in front of him, so what should he do to challenge the current strongest warrior of the dragon clan? How should he take revenge?

Liu Xinzheng thought that the dragon clan measured its strength by the Holy Gate, and he was based on Fang Tianyu's level of strength. No matter how he calculated it, there was a big difference between himself and Wu Yan.

Liu Xin was thinking of his proud appearance when he was in Anle Town before, which was so funny. At the beginning, he thought he was self-righteous but didn't know that he was just a frog in the well. The frog at the bottom of the well is more sad than this. They never know that there is another world outside the well.

Liu Xinzheng did not answer Jiang Chengzi's question directly, but said firmly, "Then let me open the twelfth holy gate!" Opening the twelfth holy goalkeeper means that he intends to become a strong man of the eleven gates, and his self-confidence and firmness are not casually said.

Liu Xinzheng is not a big talker. He has always believed in his intuition, and his intuition has always been very effective. If he wants to do what he thinks he can do, then he is 80% likely to do it. Just as he said that he had the strength to cross the Dragon Ring Mountain within half a year, this time he said that opening the twelfth holy gate was still not a boast.

"Good! You open the twelfth holy gate, and I believe in you. Jiang Chengzi gave a trusting look to see Liu Xin enter the first holy gate and thought: How long will it take for him to pass through the first holy gate in a day?

With endless excitement, Liu Xin was stepping towards the first holy gate. The silver armored man holding a spear in front of the door did not stop Liu Xinzheng. He mechanically leaned aside and made a way for Liu Xinzheng to enter the holy gate. Liu Xin was looking at the man, but was surprised to find that the man in front of him was the previous guard. Captain Hupi.

Seeing that the magnificent and aggressive captain of the guard has now been reduced to the guardian of the holy gate, Liu Xinzheng does not know how to greet the people in front of him, but the tiger skin is still indifferent to everything and the silver armored warriors of the holy gate next to him. Seeing this situation, Liu Xinzheng canceled it. The idea of saying hello went to the holy gate.

The holy door opened quietly, and Liu Xin, who was dazzling with white light, could not open his eyes. He could only walk towards the white light and go to the depths of the holy gate. The closed stone door behind him sounded, and he began to see things clearly.

According to Liu Xinzheng's idea, the Holy Gate may be a room or a cave, but he never thought that the Holy Gate was actually another world.

At this moment, Liu Xin is on a path, which is narrow and long, like a winding stone. The snakeway floats in the air without any brackets. Under the snake path, the fiery magma can melt everything. The long fire tongue constantly swallows on the magma. A rock on the snake path falls off, and before it falls into the magma, it has been swallowed by the fire tongue and turns into a stream of rock water.

Liu Xin looked at everything in front of him in horror and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Although the hot magma is several feet away from the snake path, Liu Xinzheng can clearly feel that the heat wave coming to his face seems to melt himself. At the end of the snake path, you can see a little white light, and you want to come to the end of the snake path.

Liu Xin is walking forward carefully. He dares not be careless, because a little carelessness may melt into the sea of fire. Although he learned from the patriarch that no one had died in the Holy Land, he also knew that the Holy Land was not a safe place, and he did not dare to take risks.

The road behind is gradually growing, but the road ahead still looks far away. Is that light really an exit?

Liu Xinzheng's heart is in a mess. He came to the Holy Land to practice as soon as possible, but what is such a practice method in front of him? At this speed, when will you walk out of this first holy door? There are eleven holy gates waiting for you! How can you waste time here?

With this in mind, Liu Xin was letting go of his footsteps and began to step forward, and then ran on the snake path less than half a meter wide. The wind roared in his ears, and the wind and lightning under his feet, he thundered like the wind on the snake path. At this time, he has just adapted to walking on the snake path with an infinite sea of fire in less than half a meter, but sometimes he has to run first when he has just learned to walk.

"Puff, poo!" The sound like a stone falling into the water without splashing kept ringing behind him. At first, it did not make Liu Xin feel interested, but the sound seemed to be getting closer and closer. He looked back and couldn't help but be shocked, and a pair of pupils contracted sharply. He has just got used to running, and he can drive a car to think about other things while running. However, at this moment, he is not thinking about anything, and the only thought in his mind is to "run"!

The snake path behind him kept collapsing, and the huge rocks on the snake path were like the flesh and blood of the giant snake. They fell into the sea of fire one by one and were swallowed directly without splashing any sea water in the sea of fire.

Liu Xinzheng had no way back. He could only rush forward, but his running speed did not seem to be as fast as the destruction of the snake. The break was getting closer and closer to him. The sound of the rock falling into the sea of fire was endless. Although the sound was loud, it was not as loud as his heartbeat at this moment. The world seemed to be quiet, and the sea of fire disappeared. Liu Xin was running alone on the snake path. The whole world was accompanied by only one voice, dong, dong, not the sound of rocks falling into the water, but his heartbeat.

"It's over!" Liu Xin was looking back, and a hanging heart was like falling into the frozen snow for ten thousand years. The rocks under his feet went to the sea of fire with his body.

"You can't die like this. Yaner, Fang Rong, Zhang Yang!"

Thinking of the names of the three close relatives, a light suddenly flashed from the bottom of Liu Xin's dark heart, like lightning across the night sky. Fortunately, he grabbed the light and saw something clearly.

He kept falling from the sea of fire, on the huge rock less than ten feet away from the sea of fire. Liu Xin, who had begun to burn, suddenly disappeared. The next second, his body suddenly appeared ten feet away from the broken bridge above the snake path, like breaking through the air. For another moment, his figure disappeared again and then appeared in the original place. A few feet away.

With a big gasp, Liu Xin was watching the road behind him still collapse little by little. He turned around and ran out with a smile, and his body was twice as fast as at the beginning.

This crisis seems to have inspired the untouched potential in his heart!