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Chapter 842 The Gate of Death

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    The less the face on the door curtain doesn¡¯t want them to go in, the more they want to go in.  Unless both Yang Chen and Feng Xi decide not to go in at this time, there may be some people who refuse to go in.

    Yang Chen shook his head slightly. There may be great opportunities here, but there must also be great dangers.  But I want to go in and have a look, and there is no reason to stop others.  Then he reached out to lift the door curtain.  All the monks' eyes were focused on Yang Chen's hand that lifted the door curtain. Feng Xi and Bai Yulong, who were standing behind Yang Chen, were even ready to attack the door curtain at any time.

    The door curtain was opened, and Yang Chen stepped in without any hesitation.  At that moment, Bai Yulong and Feng Xi no longer hesitated, opened the door curtain and walked in.

    When the two walked into the door curtain, their expressions changed.  Two more door curtains appeared in front of them.

    "One door curtain has the word "life" written on it, and the other door curtain has the word "death" written on it.

    "The gate of life and the gate of death!" Feng Xi said softly, but her eyes were looking at Yang Chen.

    At the same time, monks opened the door curtain and walked in from behind them, and then they discovered a problem.  Originally, the space in this black thatched house was not large, that is, it could accommodate less than ten people. However, as the monks continued to enter, the space in this black thatched house continued to become larger, even if there were more than two hundred people.  The monks all came in.  It doesn't seem crowded either.

    Yang Chen remained speechless, and neither did Bai Yulong and others. In the end, Feng Xi couldn't help it. There was no other way. The demon clan knew too little about the battle method, so she asked:

    "Yang Chen, what do you think?"

    Yang Chen said calmly: "Do you think this gate of life must be the gate of life, and the gate of death must be the gate of death?"

    Feng Xi¡¯s expression changed, as did all the monks¡¯ expressions, both human and demon.

    yes!

    What if the door to life is the door to death?  Is the door of death or the door of life?

    But what if the student gate is the student gate?  Is the door of death the door of death?

    How to choose?

    "What would you choose?"

    "I don't know!" Yang Chen shook his head and said, "Just choose one."

    Yang Chen looked at Hai Dongsheng who had walked beside him: "Brother Hai, which one do you choose?"

    "Whichever one you choose, I will choose."

    Hai Dongsheng answered very simply, and other human monks also nodded. They all knew very well that no monk here was better than Yang Chen in terms of formation, and it was the safest to follow Yang Chen here.  Even most of the demon clan nodded and made up their minds to follow Yang Chen.  Anyway, both parties have reached an agreement that they will not fight against each other before leaving this black thatched house.

    Yang Chen couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face and said: "Brother Hai, I really can't tell which door is safe. I know there must be many of you who don't believe it. If I choose which door, you will definitely think that I can tell.  What. That¡¯s why I asked Senior Brother Hai, since Senior Brother Hai doesn¡¯t choose, then you can discuss it. You all rely on your feelings. I will follow you through which door you decide to come out. I will not comment on the whole process of your negotiation.  .¡±

    At this moment, all the monks understood that Yang Chen really didn¡¯t know which door to take.  As a result, the hearts of all the monks became heavy.  Everyone started talking.

    The human race began to discuss which door to take, but the first thing the demon race discussed was not which door to take, but whether to follow the human race or not.  They quickly reached an agreement. Since Yang Chen didn't know which door was safe, he would not follow the human race.  After confirming this, they suddenly felt that there was no need to continue studying which door they should take, so they let the human race choose first. Everyone relied on luck. If the human race chose the door of life, they would choose the door of death.

    In the end, the human race chose the door of death, the reason is to put it to death and survive.  Yang Chen didn't object. He lifted the curtain of the Death Door first and walked in. The humans also walked into the Death Door one after another.  At the same time, the demon clan also entered the Shengmen one after another.

    After Yang Chen walked into the door of death, he immediately heard the gloomy sound of the wind, and the wind blew on his body, giving him an indescribable coldness.

    He looked forward and saw a dark blood-colored road under his feet extending forward with no end.  But on both sides of this dark blood road are dark spaces, and you can't see what is in the dark space.  But it is intimidating and people dare not step into it easily.

    Yang Chen felt it, and his face suddenly changed color.  He felt that his energy and blood were being blown away by the gloomy wind.  Dissipated in this dark space, he instantly made a judgment in his mind. If he continued to stay here, when all his energy and blood were blown away by this gloomy wind, what would be blown away would be his own.  Skin, flesh, muscles, bones, organs, etc.The traces were going to war with the demon clan, so they prepared a large amount of elixirs and talismans, enough to last them a long time.

    Yang Chen just used his eyes to look at the dark space next to the Dark Blood Road at first, but more than half an hour passed and he saw nothing.  In the end, he gritted his teeth and carefully explored a trace of his spiritual power, extending towards the dark space on the roadside.

    "Um?"

    "fine!"

    Yang Chen suddenly became excited. If this dark space is fine for the human race, is this dark space their way out of trouble?

    He stretched out a finger, the spiritual power in his body was circulating in the meridians, and his attention entered the finger.

    Dragon Spear!

    A trace of spiritual power emanated from his fingers, wrapping around them like a dragon leaping. Then he slowly and carefully explored his fingers into the dark space.

    At this time, not to mention the monks behind him, even Hai Dongsheng did not pay attention to the direction in front of him, but focused on Yang Chen's fingers. Everyone's eyes showed the light of expectation.

    "Chick"

    As soon as Yang Chen's fingers touched the dark space, the spiritual energy wrapped around Yang Chen's fingers was instantly eroded and disappeared by the dark space, and then eroded towards his fingers. Yang Chen hurriedly retracted his fingers. Even so, his fingers  The top layer of skin was also eroded away. Yang Chen hurriedly swallowed a pill, and the scars on his fingers began to heal.

    The expressions of all the monks changed, and their eyes were full of disappointment.

    This road won¡¯t work!

    So where is our hope?

    Only Yang Chen was still meditating. Although his fingers were injured, this only proved that the dark space had a rapid corrosive effect on the monk's body.

    and¡­¡­

    Yang Chen was also sure at this time that the dark wind blowing on them was blown out of the dark space.

    but¡­¡­

    This seems to have no effect on mental strength!

    No relic can survive without a hope.

    There is nothing perfect in the world.  What's more, why create a perfect place to die?

    Maybe this is a place of trial, at most a place of trial set up by a perverted monk, a place of life and death trial regardless of the monk's life.

    Here, you either succeed in the trial or die directly. There is no such thing as surviving after failing the trial.

    Regardless of whether this place is what Yang Chen thought, Yang Chen firmly believed that it was not without flaws, but he just didn't find them.

    Since mental power is intact in the dark, does that mean that if you want to find a flaw, you need mental power to look for it?

    Try it!

    This time Yang Chen did not use only a trace of mental power to explore like before, but spread out one-third of his mental power.

    How strong is Yang Chen¡¯s mental power?

    Although his current soul has not solidified, his spiritual power outside Zi Mansion has solidified and formed a solid island.  In other words, from the perspective of magic, he is at the peak of the Mahayana period.  However, from the perspective of the Eastern cultivation system, he has only reached the stage of transcending the tribulation, because his soul has only liquefied and reached perfection, but has not begun to solidify.

    So, in terms of strength, is Yang Chen in the Mahayana stage?

    of course not!

    " If Yang Chen had not practiced the Eastern system, he would have been in the Mahayana stage now, that is, the real Holy Magister. And with the size of the island he has formed, he would have reached the perfection of the Holy Magister in terms of pure spiritual power.  This is even stronger than David and the others.

    Because if he simply practices magic, all Yang Chen's energy will be spent on magic, that is to say, it will be used on that solid island. That island will become Yang Chen's core, similar to the demon clan's demon pill.

    "The demon pill is equivalent to the soul of a human monk.  Therefore, if Yang Chen is like that, he is a holy magician, but his true strength requires him to undergo the precipitation of magic.

    But it¡¯s not the case now, because there are more Zifu and Yuanshen in Yang Chen¡¯s sea of ??consciousness.  And Yang Chen spent most of his energy on the soul, so the island only became Yang Chen's assistant. Naturally, the island did not grow into the type of demon pill. Yang Chen's control of the island was very poor. Now  The role of that island for Yang Chen was to store spiritual power.  Provides spiritual power to assist the cultivation of the soul.

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