Chapter 733: ： 羲 和 金 乌

"What's going on? Why is it getting dark?"
Among the halls of true worship, the law enforcement that had not entered outside made the exclamation.
Such a scene has not been seen for a long time, especially when the war spirits formed in the sky, even at night, there is a dim light, there is no sight of reaching out with five fingers.
"What happened, go and see!" The door boy was in charge of this supervision, and immediately began to order it. At the same time, his own consciousness also directly found out of the true Holy Temple.
"No-it's dawn outside, but there was a vision in our temple, the twenty-four doors!"
The practitioners in the hall have all found out, and for a time all rushed into the aperture of the hall, to see what happened to the twenty-four doors.
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When these practitioners entered, they found that the twenty-four doors in front were all slightly bright, but apparently all of them had been closed, that is, some practitioners had already entered.
And when they were about to look up at the "sun" in the sky, suddenly the sunlight pierced through the darkness.
At this moment, it was quite dazzling!
If mortals see this sudden light, their eyes must be blinded, but even though they are powerful practitioners, they have to retreat in the face of such light.
Have to resist with their hands, afraid to look directly!
"What's going on? This worship of Yang will dim?"
"This matter cannot be made public. Let me accuse Wang Youdu of making another decision. Whoever messes up will be unhappy!" The doorman shouted in a clear voice.
Many practitioners trembled and responded, guaranteeing that they would never talk nonsense.
In the Tianwu contest, there are two "monitors", one is "Tian Ce Fu" and the other is "Law Enforcer", this Youdu Wang is the ruler of the Envoy, who would be stupid enough to mess with Youdu king?
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now.
Mo Nan had stepped directly into the twenty-five gates. As soon as he entered, he suddenly found that it was a strange deep forest.
But the surroundings are not ordinary flowers, trees, or spirits, but ancient trees that look like golden feathers.
Standing on the hot earth, I just felt a burst of burning heat, and at the same time, I found that the whole world seemed to be fluffy.
"Is this Jinwu's old nest?"
Mo Nan looked at the fiery gas with his true qi, and looked around. He did not see any trace of Jin Wu, let alone the shadow of Jin Wu, but he was sure that there was Jin Wu in such a turbulent ancient and animal breath. here.
"How can these trees exude this luster?"
Mo Nan looked at the ancient trees with long feathers, and found that these ancient trees are all overflowing and colorful, but they are mainly golden.
He walked a while before feeling that his back was wet with sweat. This degree of warmth is stronger than when fighting the fire unicorn in the sea of ​​fire.
Originally, each of the twenty-four gates of cultivation could be directly cultivated by entering, but after walking for a long time, there was no place for cultivation.
"This place, wouldn't there be nothing to cultivate?"
Mo Nan has determined that this is definitely not a fantasy. He has also traveled throughout the day, but he is still in this huge ancient forest with long feathers. There is no upside except a little uphill. The change.
Not even a trace of people was found.
It seems that there really have been no practitioners for many years!
Mo Nan walked, and once again jumped on the treetops and looked far away. If it were not for his star-stirred disillusioned pupils, he would not be able to see at all, and even the consciousness would not extend beyond tens of meters. outer.
"This ... why is it like wings ... am I standing on Jin Wu's huge body?"
Mo Nan's speculation is not trivial. How big are the crickets and Jinwu's bodies, at least crossing the mountain. When he stands on its back, it means that the ants are standing on the elephant's back.
"This is definitely the body of Wu and Jinwu!"
In the mind of Mo Nan, he imagined that huge Jinwu was suspended in the air, but he fell on it like dust. These old feather trees are not trees at all, but really Feathers!
No wonder, it will be brilliant here!
"Tao and Jinwu, the most precious place should be its head! I'm going to take a look today!"
What kind of insights is Mo Nan, and his emperor is not vain. He has also heard rumors about He and Jinwu in the Tiandi Library, so he decided to go to Jinwu's head at once.
When he identified the direction, he flew over Jin Wu's head! But it didn't take long to fly at all, and I found that the layers of power were surprisingly large, as if the entire space was not tolerated to leave Changyu.
"Since I can't fly, I'll go step by step!"
Mo Nan fell on Jin Wu's huge body and walked step by step towards his head. After walking for half an hour, he suddenly noticed that the pressure around him increased slightly.
He didn't care too much at first, but after walking for another two hours, he found that the pressure was even greater.
He rested on the giant feather "tree pole" for a while, and shook his head: "If during this thousands of years other monks have come in by chance, they will not be able to tell the direction, and they will not be able to travel this long. Yulin ... maybe it will fall here. "
But his eyes slowly became more bright, the streamer cloak behind him burst out, and with a bang, it stretched out more than ten meters.
"I don't believe it, even if it is the eternal domain, I must go to the end!"
Bang!
Mo Nan's speed suddenly became several times faster, and he was already sprinting all the way ...
And at this moment, in the hall of true worship.
A slim, indifferent figure emerged out of thin air. Her long hair was dangling, her face was beautiful, her skin was fair, and the most striking thing was her cold and glamourous atmosphere, with a hint of British spirit.
Her knot was slightly raised and almost invisible.
"I've seen King Youdu--" At the sight of the practitioners, they immediately bowed down.
The Lengyan woman who came here turned out to be the King of Youdu!
"King Youdu, I'm sorry to have disturbed you! There was just a sudden darkness in here. The sun in the twenty-four doors was also blocked by the light. At this time, about ten breaths continued ..." Tong Fei quickly whispered everything here, and at the same time a hint of cold sweat spilled from his forehead.
When the doorman had been there for so many years, he knew that Wang Youdu was in the transitional period of "rebelling against the yin and yang hexagrams". At this time, he was shocked that King Youdu would be killed at any time.
"Is this the case?" Wang Youdu's voice faintly said, it was a complete girl's voice.
"This ... And, we just counted the numbers. Except the dead, a total of twenty-five monks are missing, and there are only twenty-four doors in them ... Among the twenty-five monks, including Mo Nan The doorman said quickly, including hearing the stranger that Mo Nan did not go in to practice the door at all, but disappeared.
King Youdu's eyes sank, and his body's breath became chaotic. His throat knot suddenly became bigger.
"Twenty-five people ..."
The King of Youdu calmed his breath, and waved his hands on the wall of the true Holy Sun Temple, as if some weird spells had been cast. Then, twenty-four gods suddenly formed on the hall. The ghost image, when they intersect layer by layer, suddenly forms a bright painting wall.
On the painting wall, a reflection gradually appeared, even Mo Nan walking forward step by step!
"It's him--"
"It's Mo Nan! Where is he? Why have we never heard of this place?" Many people shouted in panic above the hall.
Suddenly, a gray-haired old man screamed in surprise: "Is it the twenty-fifth door inscribed on the stone of the Holy Saint?"
"Twenty-fifth door? Doesn't it say that it doesn't exist at all? Why did he enter the twenty-fifth door?"
Many practitioners have only heard of the holy stele, and have never seen it. Even if they have luckily seen it, they cannot understand what it says, let alone the 25th gate.
As soon as the news came out, it wouldn't take a quarter of an hour!
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The entire hall of worship of the Holy Sun is full of practitioners, and even if some practitioners fail to enter, there will still be a sense of God sweeping in, looking at the stone monument. This hall of true worship of the Holy Sun is the final cultivation place for the participating disciples by the major forces. I never expected that there would be a different number, which naturally attracted attention from all sides.
"Where is he going?"
"Step by step, can you cultivate?"