Long Live Summons!

Life and Death Gate.

Ten floors through the sky tower, in a broken skyline tunnel, there is a special sealed unit world called the Gate of Life and Death.

Yueyang heard it a long time ago from the old people of Nangong. They also heard it from Snow Flawless, Princess Ceci. This special sealed space, said to be a test site created by the law of the ancient era of the powerful from the unitary world, stipulated in ancient times that the heavenly tower martial artists must be able to stay in it for an hour in order to be eligible to enter the heavenly realm. Of course, this covenant is a well-established practice, because 6,000 years ago, the Great War of the heavens, the collapse of the space corridor of the path to heaven, and the direct connection between the heavens and the Tower of Heaven has been lost and gradually forgotten.

Trials in the door of life and death do not have much to do with a person's rank and strength.

It's more about the spirit, the will.

Strong as a prison emperor, he is also said not to be able to stay in it for a day.

The Red Emperor, the Black Prison King and others insist on staying there for almost no more than an hour, such as the instant sky, the Black Prince, the Master of the Gate and others. The record of the stay is even up to five minutes.

“It's a fantastic and real world, and if you can't keep your heart up, you can't even stay in it for a minute. The doors of life and death have sentences that go further, equating to transcending oneself.” Coming after night, she asked Yueyang to put aside the script of the Temple of Guidance for a while, and not busy refining the elephant blood of the Mahogany Elephant. First, follow her to the Tenth Floor of the Tower of Heaven to practice life and death: “Little man, although you are improving well and practicing fast, have you not noticed that your domain power does not reach the role of real domain power? Come on, go through the doors of life and death and believe you'll have a whole new, real 'realm’. ”

“Real field?” Yueyang listened and his heart moved slightly.

The fire of Nirvana, the wheel of extinction, the wheel of eternity, the power of the comet, the black hole devours...

Yueyang has many distinct and unique realm forces, some of which can be fully controlled, others cannot yet be fully powerful, and some are passive uncontrolled beings. Most importantly, the domain forces of others, most of them in a relatively large range, are semi-circular or spherical, producing some effect in the range.

His field strengths vary and his forms vary.

And some can change at will, such as the fire of Nirvana, just as easily as Yueyang wishes.

Other people's domains, that's immutable, or change is within a certain limit, even if the domain effect disappears once the owner moves out of the domain.

Only Yueyang's field, if it's peculiar, at first he thought he just didn't master it all. Now listen to it later in the night, think about it, and think that your domain power is really a little unusual. Without full mastery, that's a reason, truly thorough enlightenment, believing it will also be one of the reasons. If the fire of Nirvana, the wheel of extinction, the wheel of eternity are not the real realm forces of Yueyang, then what is his realm power?

“Your situation is a bit peculiar and has many areas, but let's just say that none of the domain forces right now are your main area, just a by-product of your special physical improvement, which no one else has. Because of the birth of these, you ignore your main field. If you haven't formed the main field before you fully master the power of the Supreme Heart and Law, it may have a bit of an impact on your future promotion and battle. Therefore, after thinking about it, I feel like reminding you, first of all, don't busy anything else, focus on enlightening this main area in the near term. With this, the law power you will control later, there is also a best base point for growth.” Later in the night, Yueyang felt a flashy overflow. There seemed to be a window open in his mind.

“Think about it, it really is...” Yueyang overjoyed.

“Flawless and Ceci, they had a good harvest on the doors of life and death, and now they're working on it, too, Ethan and Ice.” Bring Yueyang to the Tenth Floor of Tongtian Tower at night to introduce him to the tests of life and death.

The portal to the doors of life and death is really a door.

This door is huge and unmatched.

The columns on one side appear dark black, with a judged demon heavily carrying huge rock doorways.

On the other side, the white as jade laurel angel, eyebrow-looking, seemed to be walking silently, two lovely little angels, easily holding onto the huge rock door edge, keeping the stone from pressing against the shoulder of the laurel wearing the laurel.

At the top of the door, a giant dragon detective came out and opened his mouth to exhale the dragon.

Underneath his mouth, he wrote a huge name in heavenly script: The Gate of Life and Death.

Through a golden swirl of energy, Yueyang and his companions' flames, the drunken cat Mistress, and others are transferred over a stone altar.

The eternal golden portal on the altar is the exit, down the six steps ahead, and that vast infinite void is the real door to life and death.

“Stepping further is tantamount to transcending oneself.” The day after the night, a loud voice rang and asked: "Which one of you will come first? Remember, everything is illusory, but if you think it's real, it becomes real. ”

“I'll go first! ”

The flames were more urgent, grabbed in front of Yueyang, walked to the steps, and went to the never-ending doors of life and death.

Don't say it's fake, even if it's true, she believes that she can resist any test with the power of the fifth heavenly class. This is nothing more than a test of the basic criteria for entering the heavens, and there is no reason not to do so.

The flames of covert vigilance, step by step, set foot in that wonderful world where nothing can hold everything.

When she stepped down on her right foot and her left leg still stood on the steps, the space in front of her was filled with shadows that flashed incredibly. A red-haired, middle-aged martial artist of first-degree strength came running all over his body. When he saw the flame, he immediately reached out and yelled: “Daughter, save me...” The eyes of the flame, the instant glared round, trembling all over his body, the father, it turns out to be the father!

Two shadows flashed behind the flaming father, in front of the flaming face, waving a knife axe, forcibly slaughtering the flaming father.

“No!”

The flames were distracted and the anger exploded.

She couldn't watch her esteemed father get killed, and all the words she said before the night, at this moment, completely collapsed, how could such a real picture be false? That's definitely his father! Because of his hesitation, he was killed instantly by a powerful enemy. The flames of regret and anger erupted into the heavenly class 5 terror force, waving his fists and bombarding the past with two powerful enemies in front of him who had killed his father.

Two strong enemies, flying on the spot.

However, the clown flashed behind the flames.

The flames could not escape and the clown's fast legs hit the back of his head. Just as the fierce flames hit, reaching out to the clown and preparing to break his bones, Lion Heart's fist, faster than the light, had already heavily bombed the front door of the flame, easily knocking her to the ground in the fifth level of the heavenly class.

The fiery captain, who had suffered a painful fall, fell beside his father's body.

She tried to reach out and pick up her father's head from the bloodbath, but the clown stepped on that head...

“No!” The flames struggled to stand up and explode to their utmost strength, ready to die with each other, and even if they died here, the clown who desecrated his father's body would never survive. She had just pounced on the clown and found the back pain. The body, which had cut off its head, had actually struck itself with a knife. That's impossible. How could Father attack himself? And he was dead, even his head was cut off, and the clown stepped on it.

“Are you looking for this?” The headless body, suddenly holding a bloody head, the mouth of the head, spoke strangely.

“Impossible! ”

The flaming mind almost collapsed and suddenly felt a pull.

When she was dragged back to the altar steps by that pull, Yueyang reached out and pulled herself back.

When the empty right leg was retrieved, the clown in front, the Lion Heart King, the father's body, and the two assailants, all disappeared as if they had never existed. But when the flame touched his mouth, he found that he had made the Lion Heart King puke blood. It was a fact, even the sword that his father had beheaded had a blood mark on his back.

I can't believe my body hurt my fantasy!

The only difference is that compared to the illusion, the injuries appear to be slight.

After the night, the sound of heaven sounded again: “You forgot everything I said. You mistakenly assumed that your mental weakness was the truth. As a result, the illusion became real. You must deny all of this before you can truly pass it. ”

“Yes." Flames now dare no longer underestimate the trials of the Tatmadaw warriors.

Especially when she saw the timer in the hands of the drunken cat Mistress. Not a minute later, she was even more ashamed.

I can't hold on for a minute, but I can hold on to my standards for an hour. Though he possesses the power of the fifth heavenly class, his mental defense is too weak, and his mind is even more vulnerable in the face of this mental weakness.

Yueyang smiled at her.

In fact, on the first floor of the Tower of Tongtian, two of the twelve palaces of Huangdao are similar to this test.

The twin wombs and the virgin wombs, neither of which are within the reach of ordinary people. The twin wombs are the limits of the mind that challenge themselves; the virgin womb is even more terrifying, and even the most hidden weaknesses in the heart can be fully manifested, pointing directly to the human heart. Yueyang couldn't have broken through the most difficult virgin palace in history without their help.

Only, and perfectly passed Yueyang of the Twelve Palaces of Huangdao, stepping on this door of life and death is different from the feeling in the heart of the flame.

He stepped on the void.

Countless powerful enemies emerged, the former Purple Golden Horse, the later days, the Black Prince, the Master of All Demons, the Black Prison King, the King of All Demons, the Joker, the Lion Heart King, the Red Emperor and even the Ancient Demon King… Whatever their attacks, Yueyang ignored them. When these people grabbed Ye Kung, Hai Fatty, Snow Wolf, etc. in their hands and forcibly tore them apart, swallowed them, Yueyang smiled, completely inactive.

Yue Bing and Yue Frost rushed towards Yue Yang, chasing countless bad people behind them.

They cried out for their brother's life, just like the flames just now saw their father let his strong enemy chase them.

Yueyang finally slightly changed his face and reached out.

The flames don't cry well. It's an illusion. As long as his heart moves, he falls into the illusion, just like himself.

“My sister can't be as cowardly as you...” Yue Yang's words are not over. Yue Bing and Yue Frost suddenly became giants. They were as huge as the giant Laurie. They stepped on the bottom of their feet to chase the bad guys.

“How could he control the illusion?” The flames are staring at each other again, isn't this guy's will too scary?

“I hate my brother!” Being a giant Yue Frost little girl, suddenly slightly shocked, stretched her legs toward Yue Yang and stepped down. If this foot was to be stepped in, Yue Yang would still have to be seriously injured. The flame held her fist tightly, she was not a fool, and the bystander was clear. As a bystander, she could see that the illusion regained control of the giant Yue Frost and continued to attack him with Yue Yang's will to change the target.

“Can you step harder? Phantom, it doesn't exist.” Yueyang laughed, and when the big foot stepped down, his body was all right, and that huge illusion, turned into nothing.

All visions disappear, and a path emerges to the distance.

Ye Yang did not walk up, but walked randomly to the sky and flipped over his body indiscriminately.

Sometimes, there are deliberate steps back… When that road disappears and a black gate reappears, Yueyang doesn't even look at it, but walks back to the flame.

Oddly enough, when he took a dozen steps, another altar appeared.

Above the altar, standing snowflake and Princess Ceci they waved at him.

The flame almost reminded me loudly, it was an illusion. Never fall for it, but Yueyang found herself running up and hugging them.

The voice of the night sounded in the stunned ears of flames: "In the doors of life and death, the distance from the doors of life to the doors of death can be infinite or just a step away, if you can learn this mystery like Yueyang, when you can walk like him to the altar opposite, then you are truly beyond yourself. Take a step, it's like going beyond yourself. Take your time! The birth door, is just the beginning of a strong man, able to enlighten in the dead door, that is the true strength...”

“Yes." The flame is now sincerely obedient, and the martial artist of the heavenly tower is certainly not simple.

Superficially sensed, the rank is worse after this night than it is itself.

But when you really fight, you have the feeling that the flames may not be able to fight back and make it easy for you to beat them.

The flame looked at the drunken cat Mistress, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and stretched her legs out into the void. The clown reappeared, the flame held onto the false sensations in his heart and told himself desperately that it was just a phantom, which was not true.

But the clown laughed.

Fly up the long leg, kick the flame into a fight, scream arrogantly: "Fool, what if I betrayed you? I killed so many people, what can you do with me? Look at you, let me beat you without daring to fight back. What kind of jealous bandit are you? You are the biggest piece of crap in the South! Die, trash like you don't deserve to live! ”

The clown kicked straight back with dozens of legs in a row, trying to keep the struggle steady.

Finally, step back and the clown disappears.

The flame reached out and touched the footprints on his face that made the clown kick out, spit a breath of blood and muttered to himself: “It's a very sick trial, but I won't admit it! ”

What made the flames so crazy was that the drunken cat Mistress, a woman who seemed weak in her eyes, could last three minutes.

I didn't vomit blood when I came back, I just gasped slightly and was a little tired.

Yueyang, that kid is too sick. Forget it. How does this girl do it when she's weaker than herself? She can't last a minute by herself. She can last three minutes? For the first time in your life, let go of the pride of the heavenly ones and ask Sister Drunken Cat: “Ah, can you tell me how you did it? ”

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