Chapter 562: The Sacred Heart Is Destroyed, the Gate of Spirit (4000)

"The flesh and blood body, the soul's aura, the supreme soul..."

Mysterious hymns, ancient chants, unknown songs. They sounded at the same time as that door appeared, echoing and spreading in the clouds at extremely fast speeds. In Feilengcui, Fal County, and even in the north of the Hongli Empire, that hazy song floated in the air.

Even after a few breaths, Hongli Empire, Beijiao Continent, the whole world. There are sacred hymns scattered from the clouds.

On the emerald green sky, thick clouds gathered quickly.

They seemed to be pulled by a huge magnet, flying in an uncontrolled spiral. Gradually, a huge hollow cloud ring with a rusty color formed. In the middle position, a white light gradually solidified.

A huge round arched illusory portal suddenly appeared, floating quietly on the top of the light pillar formed by the ancient altar, as if it was being held up.

On the surface of the white stone arch, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, flowers, birds, insects and fish, everything is engraved on it. Tiny words and symbols twist and flow like golden tadpoles. There are even large areas covered with dense patterns that resemble religious styles. Some of these pictographic patterns are like water ripples, some are like wings and feathers, animal scales, the flow of clouds and mist, and the changes of wind and rain. All kinds of information and all kinds of existence are all condensed in it.

It seems that it is a miniature world where the root lies.

All-encompassing and extremely complex.

Sacred, solemn, solemn, secretive.

On the ground, the Golem disciples looked up. They had seen this door before. Not long ago, the master of the sect made a breakthrough in retreat. He flew all the way through the stairs of light, and finally rushed into this door.

By the time the sect master comes out, he will have achieved the realm of domination!

Ding ding ding ding...

Amidst the faint singing of praise, there was suddenly an abnormal sound similar to metal splicing. I saw, in the cloud ring, on the light pillar, a platinum-colored luminous outline suddenly lit up on the surface of the illusory arch.

Then came the second piece, the third piece, the fourth piece...

Those are fragments, fragments of the sect, the solid accumulation of the sect organization over thousands of years. Generations of deputy chiefs have worked hard for this day!

Taking advantage of the large-scale disaster tide affecting both worlds, it is not enough to use ancient altars and root slabs to lock the illusory portal! The most important thing is to turn the imaginary into reality and put together the complete gate of heaven. In this way, after it is opened, it will truly lead to the source of the world and the mysterious end point.

Only through two-way penetration can the body of leader Xia Du be freed from the seal!

Otherwise, it will be like the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror, which will break when touched.

The Gate organization has spent a long time collecting fragments of the Gate.

The goal is to one day assemble the real door panels of the Gate of Heaven. You don’t need to put it all together, just two-thirds is enough! As long as the number of door fragments can cover two-thirds of the area, the remaining door fragments will be summoned by the resonance and automatically gather together.

Combined to form a real door to heaven!

"The flesh and blood body, the soul's aura, the supreme soul..."

The ancient and mysterious chanting became louder and clearer. The luminous outlines on the illusory arch gradually increased, and finally exceeded two-thirds. With a buzz, the world seemed to be shaking.

One after another, illusory streams of light gathered like baby swallows returning to their nests.

bite! The complete and true Gate of Heaven appears!

"The Sacred Heart is destroyed... The Sacred Heart is destroyed..."

The hymn stopped and was replaced by a low murmur. There were so many murmurs that it was difficult to tell whether they were young or old, male or female. It sounded more like the voices of countless people overlapping together.

I don’t know when, on the black mud of disaster, there was a dense tide of beasts sweeping past. A figure shrouded in black robes slowly floated, and all the surrounding light seemed to be swallowed up.

He was like a human-shaped black hole, annihilating all the breath and existence around him. A huge dark creature with flying gliding happened to rush past, but was directly pulled and twisted, without any control at all. Collapsed, compressed, rotated, and the dark creature was drawn into the figure's robe. It looked like it was absorbed easily.

And all around, densely packed dark creatures were still flying towards this trajectory, as if the black-robed figure could not be seen at all. The entire group crashed into it and disappeared silently and extremely calmly.

In mid-air, the black-robed figure raised his hand and put down the hood of his cloak.

A strange face suddenly appeared.

His appearance is just ordinary, but his skin color is as light golden as metal. Moreover, there are a series of dense thorn patterns on the neck, face, and ears, and the sharp spikes are entangled and tightened.

I don’t know if it’s some kind of power manifested by the man in black robe.

Or the embodiment of Nandou's seal.

The figure in black robe is Xia Du. In the center of his entire face, a tiny crack ran from his forehead to the bridge of his eyebrows and nose, and finally spread to the Adam's apple on his chin. It looks like it was cut in two.

But now they are barely pieced together to form a complete body.

"here we go……"

Xia Du's mouth did not move, but a repeated sound echoed around him, as if he was speaking with his mind.

call out!

He disappeared from the spot like a flash, leaving not even an afterimage.

The next second, a black figure appeared on the ancient altar.

The members of the Gate Organization who were operating the altar were startled, thinking that the enemy was coming to kill them, and they were about to burst out with all their strength. But soon they realized that the person in front of them was the leader of the Gate Organization, the eternal Xia Du. The members of the Gate Organization, whether it was the seventh king or the other deputy leaders of the Gate Organization, all knelt down. With a pious and fanatical belief.

"Why is one piece missing?"

Xia Du, the only one standing on the scarlet altar, said quietly.

There were only three root stone slabs floating around the altar. They combined with the surging power emitted by the altar to fix the Gate of Heaven in a short time, and prevented the Gate of Heaven from wandering as usual.

You know, the Gate of Heaven can appear in any corner of the world in an instant. It is invisible and drifting, like a breeze. If it is not fixed first, there is no way to open the door.

And the fixing power exerted by the three root stone slabs is obviously not as strong as that of the four root stone slabs. This also means that the time for the Gate of Heaven to appear and be fixed will be shortened, and the time to push the door will also be shortened. This will make Xiadu's originally ample plan compact and urgent.

If any special situation occurs, it is likely to affect the final goal. This is something Xiadu, who has been planning for tens of millions of years, cannot accept.

"My Lord, this is the case..."

The seventh king, Baroque, hesitated and was uneasy, but finally raised his head and quickly told the whole story. In it, the existence of Kaxiu was especially mentioned. The battle two years ago caused heavy losses to the Gate Organization.

If it were not for the breakthrough in the ritual of resurrection of the dead, the Gate Organization would probably still be two or three big cats and small cats, hiding in some corner and lingering. And the initiator of all this is Kaxiu, the leader of the Golem Gate!

"Is it him? The Nandou lineage!"

Xiadu had a rare emotional fluctuation. The first half of the sentence was slightly turbulent, and the second half seemed to be a little bit of gnashing of teeth?

No, gnashing of teeth is not very appropriate.

A more accurate description is anger in calmness.

Because the anger has accumulated too much and accumulated for too long. Instead, it becomes calm, instead, it becomes indifferent. Even a trace of calmness?

Calm anger, indifferent hatred, silent explosion.

These are far more terrible than momentary anger and hatred!

Xia Du slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the thorn pattern on his face.

The pattern glowed slightly, as if a spike hurt the palm.

"..."

Xia Du silently put down his hand and looked up at the door of heaven.

On the platinum door, circles of ripples spread like flowing water.

This is the door of spirit among the three doors.

Behind it, one-third of Xia Du's body is sealed.

As long as the time comes, the disaster tide will reach its peak, and the spirit of the real world will be weakened to the extreme. At this time, the resistance to opening the door of heaven is the smallest, and the resistance of the world is the weakest.

And this time point is just around the corner.

Hualala...

In Florence, everyone seemed to hear the sound of a tide beating and sweeping past. In the air, a certain kind of disaster substance with an unsettling breath increased sharply, even reaching saturation.

In the world of disaster, the outline of the moon corona suspended in the gray sky began to dim rapidly, as if a thick layer of black fog was engulfing it. This means that the once-in-a-lifetime lightless night is about to come!

The third stage, the lightless night, the ultimate dark body appears.

For a time, the entire world of disaster, a large number of dark creatures continued to riot, and even the existence of the ultimate dark body began to walk. But a series of glowing figures like sacredness restricted them.

Holy Fist, the Holy Fist who went to the world of disaster from generation to generation in the secret martial arts world.

Their duties, their missions, their secret martial arts and fist will, are telling them that they must not retreat a bit!

Because behind them is the real world, all human beings.

Practicing secret martial arts and fists, what they want is to become the ultimate person. The pinnacle of secret martial arts, the legendary realm of holy fist, is actually the ultimate person. They will not betray their original intentions, nor can they betray their own path. Only by fighting and consuming with the ultimate dark body, confirming one's human identity thousands of times, and using its blood to forge the path of the Holy Fist!

In the world of disaster, the Holy Fists took action one by one, dragging down their opponents who became stronger and stronger because of the coming of the lightless night. Some Holy Fists whose wills were on the verge of collapse and whose bodies were severely corroded directly fell into a state of self-destruction. Use the last power of the terrifying level to block the ultimate body!

These ultimate dark bodies wanted to take advantage of the lightless night to pass through the weak points of the two worlds and descend into the real world! Welcome their own carnival.

But unfortunately, most of their intentions were strangled.

Only one or two extremely lucky ultimate dark bodies avoided many obstacles and appeared around the weak points of the two worlds. One of them was at the location of Mount Saint Lun on the eastern coastline of the Hongli Empire. It wanted to cross over, but suddenly sensed the wailing breath left by the fall of the King of Senaluo. The will of collapse at the level of the ultimate dark body still remained, and it would take a long time to dissipate. This suddenly brought a warning.

There is a strong enemy on the opposite side! ! !

Its means can kill the Dark Ultimate in a short time!

After studying it, the Dark Ultimate decided not to go.

It turned decisively, trampled the ground, and walked away with heavy steps. It didn't even try to explore the situation on the other side of the two-world channel, because it might be a trap, which was too risky.

In addition, there was another dark final body appearing in Florence.

The lightless night fell, and it also covered an area around the weak point of the two worlds. And this weak point of Florence was a source of disaster! Meteorite fragments will emit light in the lightless night, with fatal attraction, like a lighthouse in the deep sea, providing positioning.

This dark final body was attracted by such positioning.

Florence, disaster black mud, on the ancient altar.

Xia Du stood quietly, watching everything happen.

He swept his eyes over the dark final body that was rushing to the other side of the two-world channel, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all. At this moment, Xia Du only cared about the gate of heaven in the sky, the white stone arch emitting golden light.

Buzz...

A strange wave affected the real world from the disaster world.

Suddenly, the light from the gate of heaven dimmed suddenly. It was as if a layer of black cloth was covering it, weakening its overall fluctuation.

"Now!"

Xia Du tapped the ground with his footsteps, and the whole person floated up lightly. He moved very slowly, and the speed of floating up was like being in water.

However, as Xia Du gradually moved upward, the disaster black mud in the entire surrounding area began to surge. They kept rolling and rising. It was like raising the entire land and turning it into a plateau-like fault.

Rumble...

The plateau was shaking, the black mud was colliding, and the disaster was burning.

Xia Du was bathed in the platinum light column, and he actually felt quite sacred. He slowly raised his arms and pushed towards the sky.

Bang bang bang!

The black mud below, which was like a swamp, finally showed its final appearance.

It was not a vast plateau, but a lying black mud giant. Now, the giant stood up, revealing a towering figure like a mountain. It has no facial features, no sharp edges, and looks like a round black clay doll.

Crack, crack, crack!

The colossus slowly raised its right arm, and countless black muds condensed and entangled.

It gradually turned into a huge demon-like arm that stretched out.

The palm seemed to be a city, catching up with Xia Du's figure and gently lifting him in the palm. Then, the palm kept rising, grabbing the gate of heaven with a magnificent and unstoppable momentum.

"The Holy Heart is annihilated... The Holy Heart is annihilated... The Holy Heart is annihilated..."

The repeated whispers sounded again, suddenly covering the sacred hymn of the gate of heaven. Like a demonic sound, it poured into everyone's brain. It made their eyes dull and they also muttered to themselves.

"The Holy Heart is annihilated..."

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