Chapter 92 The Twelfth Holy Gate

When he came out of the seventh door, Liu Xinzheng was already injured all over. He dragged his broken body and looked back at the seventh holy door and exhaled gently. Finally passed. Although he only exhaled gently, it still affected the injury on his body, and a burst of great pain obviously made him faint.

The seventh holy gate can pass as long as it can avoid twelve thunder and lightning. The intruders have always passed this barrier by dodging, but Liu Xinzheng strongly resisted nine thunder and lightning (the other three dodged). I'm afraid this can also be another miracle among the breakers!

Outside the holy gate, twelve silver armored warriors stood in front of the twelve holy gates like statues. At this moment, although they are standing, their eyes involuntarily turn to the seventh holy gate.

There, Liu Xinzheng was ragged and staggering, while the eyes of the twelve silver armored warriors looking at him were full of respect. Except for tiger skin, all of them have been guarding in front of the Holy Gate for many years. Over the years, many people have entered the Holy Gate, but few of them can go to the seventh Holy Gate, and there are only those like Liu Xinzheng who pass through the Seven Holy Gate within a month.

In these days, Liu Xinzheng has strong perseverance to break through one holy door after another, creating another record in the history of holy gate cultivation. For them, the witnesses of this miracle are undoubtedly unforgettable. Guarding the holy gate is an absolutely boring job, but after Liu Xin arrived, it ignited their **.

Every time he saw Liu Xin entering the holy gate intact, his whole body was injured, but he still insisted and turned to another holy door, which deepened their view of life.

Life is like this. If you can hold on for a while, you may be able to create miracles.

Liu Xinzheng's persistence swept away their depressed mood and planted a seed of expectation in their empty hearts.

The silver armor warriors are looking forward to the arrival of Liu Xinzheng every day, looking forward to his miracle again.

At this moment, the warrior in front of the seventh holy gate was a little excited, and his face under the helmet was full of excitement. Looking at this myth so close, he suddenly found that Liu Xinzheng was not very strong. On the contrary, his figure was long and a little thin, but the spacious shoulders under the rags gave people a feeling of being able to shoulder great responsibility.

Liu Xin is staggering, and the silver armor soldiers want to help, but they also understand Liu Xinzheng's almost paranoid stubborn personality. If he goes up to help at this time, it will be a humiliation to the people in front of them.

Liu Xinzheng did not leave. Even though his whole body was in pain, he still turned around and walked to the next holy door. He knows that he can't pass, but he also knows that he won't really die in the holy gate. In any case, he will experience the eighth holy gate with his broken body, so it will be worth the trip today.

In the blur, Liu Xinzheng can't tell where the eighth holy gate is. Maybe he is too seriously injured. In short, at this moment, his will has begun to blur, and the scenes around him have become blurred. He knows that there is only one warrior in front of each holy gate, but he just can't count them. The soldiers in front of the holy gate seem to have transformed into countless splits, two at a while, three times, which are countless.

Go ahead! Liu Xin was shaking step by step but finally came to the holy gate.

The silver armored warrior in front of the twelfth holy gate is a little overwhelmed, because Liu Xin is standing in front of him at this moment. He has understood the rules of the game in front of the holy gate. In the past few years, he has never seen anyone dare to stand in front of the twelve holy gates, and from the history of dragons, he only remembers one who can enter the twelfth holy gate: Long Cheng.

But at this moment, the man who had repeatedly created miracles stood in front of him, and looked at him as if he was about to enter the twelfth holy door. Looking at his seriously injured body, the silver armored warrior didn't think he could break through another door, let alone challenge the twelfth holy gate. Besides, the twelfth holy door is not always open.

"This is the twelfth holy gate" A miracle happened when the silver armored warrior was considering whether to open the twelfth holy door. Liu Xinzheng's originally unsupported body tilted forward and staggered a few steps forward. He couldn't find his center of gravity and reached for the closed twelfth holy gate. However, at the moment when his hand touched the holy door, the original stone door suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and then the white light dissipated, but Liu Xinzheng disappeared.

The twelve silver armored warriors in front of the holy gate were all shocked. What is this? They looked around to get recognition from their eyes, but they still didn't dare to be sure about their eyes. What is this? It took a long time for the warrior who guarded the twelfth holy gate among the twelve silver armored warriors that Liu Xin was disappearing before he came to his senses. Is it...

"Is the twelfth holy door opened?"

As soon as this word came out, the other eleven soldiers changed color one after another, and the twelfth holy gate opened! How can it be? They all know the rules of the Holy Gate. How can Liu Xinzheng open the twelfth Holy Gate after only eight doors? However, if this is not the case, how should Liu Xinzheng's disappearance explain the strange scene just now?

Anyway, what they see today is a big event. They did not dare to delay the abnormality of the Holy Gate. The first reaction was the tiger skin. He immediately called the messenger with the unique signal of the Tulong clan and passed on the matter.

He was loyal to Jiang Chengzi. At this moment, he reported the matter of the Holy Gate to Jiang Chengzi as soon as possible. Naturally, he wanted to take this opportunity to gain the favor of the patriarch and return to work in the clan.

Less than five minutes after the messenger left, Jiang Chengzi came to the holy gate alone. According to the ancestral motto of the dragon clan, although the dragon clan is divided into the earth dragon and the fire dragon clan, this holy land is common, so the soldiers in front of the holy gate are also jointly selected by the two clans. At this moment, the fire dragon clan in Jiangcheng can reach the holy place in one step because of tiger skin.

Jiang Chengzi smiled and nodded at the tiger's skin, and then went straight to the twelve holy gates. The holy gates were still closed as if they had never been opened, but the twelve warriors could prove that Liu Xin had indeed disappeared in front of the holy gate. If he hadn't entered the door, where could he go?

How is it possible to teleport? How could his body teleport at that time? Besides, the soldier in front of the twelfth holy gate did not feel the flow of true air at all. If it was teleportation, it would definitely cause space fluctuations. Also, how to explain the light in front of the door?

In a completely blank world, Liu Xin is lying in the blank with his eyes closed. He is the only one in the blank world, and there is no time and no direction, only he lies quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Xin was finally waking up. His whole body seemed to be scattered, and every bone and every muscle was painful. With the pain, he recalled the scene before he fainted. In a daze, he came to the holy gate, but a soldier said to him, "This is the twelfth door." Then his body lost its center of gravity and leaned forward, and then he fell on the door, but the seemingly hard door was like air, and his body passed through the door like that.

Thinking of this, Liu Xinzheng suddenly sat up: "Is this the twelfth holy gate?" The sudden movement made him feel pain all over his body and almost fainted.

Liu Xin was looking around and found that there was nothing here. He was in a blank. There was no space to think about it and no sense of direction. It was just a blank place. There is no end and no exit.

The infinite white light is everything in this holy gate. There is no end and nothing to touch. In the infinite emptiness, Liu Xin suddenly panicked inexplicably, and he suddenly remembered a legend a long time ago.

Legend has it that there is an independent space somewhere in the world, where, contrary to the boundless darkness, is a world without darkness. There is never darkness, and the four words seem to have infinite magic. Many warriors embarked on a journey and began to look for the world without darkness. Finally, the world was found. As legend, there was never darkness there. People who arrived there never came back. Unwitting people thought that they were obsessed with the beauty of the other side and did not want to come back, so there were more people walking towards that world. Later, after entering the world, a warlock opened the space-time scroll with his life and told people everything about the world.

"This is a world without darkness! As people imagine, there is no darkness here, never. However, it is more terrible than the dark real world. Endless blanks are actually no different from endless darkness. When you step into this endless blank, you will never leave. This is a cursed world. Greedy people will be left here forever and watch themselves die in endless blanks. This is God's punishment for greedy people.

"Is my persistence actually a kind of greed? Is the desire for power actually greed for power? Liu Xin is gasping and saying to herself. He couldn't get up and could only sit there and look at the same blanks around him. There was a fear in his heart for no reason.

After a long time, his mood could no longer calm down, and he began to look around. Dragging his seriously injured body, he began to walk in one direction, step by step. He didn't know how long he had walked. Looking at the front that was still blank, he gave up. So he began to turn in another direction. This time he used to run. Although running would affect his injury, he didn't care. He just wanted to leave here and this damn place.

I don't know how long it took before he gave up again.

This is really like the legend, with no direction and no end.