Gate of God

One step, two steps...

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion slowly walked towards the middle-aged man kneeling in front of the Tianmen, did not spend much time, and soon came behind the middle-aged man.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with Brother Wang?" the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion cried out carefully, and the sword handle in his hand was tightly pinched, just in case.

However, the middle-aged man did not pay any attention at all, but still bowed his head and knelt in front of the Tianmen. He even made some slight sounds in his mouth.

This also slightly changed the face of Tian Dao Ge disciples.

Although there is no such thing as ghosts in this world, the behavior of middle-aged men in front of us is too weird. It makes people think of this involuntarily.

"Brother Wang, I'm Lu Xiaochuan..." The disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion took another step forward, introducing themselves in the mouth, and put one hand on the shoulder of the middle-aged man very carefully.

However, at the moment when the hands of the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion hung on the shoulders of middle-aged men, a sound like bone fracture broke out inexplicably.

"Click!"

Then the middle-aged man's body softened directly towards the ground.

Then, a bitter voice sounded, and the body of the middle-aged man became smaller and smaller in these sounds. Finally, he collapsed to the ground completely.

It felt like my bones were completely broken.

Such a scene happened in front of the eyes, which undoubtedly gave the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion who claimed to be Lu Xiaochuan a feeling that their entire body of hair was exploding.

After all, the almost weird method of death like the one before him, even if he had a murder experience, was still somewhat unacceptable.

But Lu Xiaochuan did not run away immediately, apparently still having very good psychological qualities, and when he was going to check it again, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Brother Lu, run!"

"Run?!" Lu Xiaochuan's body shook, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat towards the back, but when his footsteps were just lifted, he felt the whole body was suppressed by a horrible pressure.

Then, his feet fell on his knees uncontrollably, and, most importantly, the horrible pressure caused a buzzing sound in his chest.

"Grump, goo... goo..." Lu Xiaochuan's mouth made a low voice involuntarily, and at the same time, his hands began to close together slowly.

A weird scene.

Especially for the other disciples standing behind the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, what happened in front of them can be described as "Zhongxie".

Middle-aged man Brother Wang knelt down in front of Tiantianmen.

Lu Xiaochuan, who ran to test Brother Wang, also knelt down on the ground after touching Brother Wang’s shoulder, and it seemed that he still received Brother Wang.

"Ghost!" The face of the first white scholar who pretended to be a vocalist in Tiandao Pavilion also turned to a blackish face at this moment. Then, he turned quickly and ran towards the rear.

No longer stay.

Not only is it that he has no control over what happened to Tianmen, but more importantly, what happened before Tianmen is too horrible.

The other two disciples of Tiandao Pavilion looked at this scene, looking at the youth who had run away, and Lu Xiaochuan who was still kneeling in front of the Tianmen, and his face was extremely pale.

It's too weird.

Just in an instant, so many people have been "dead" before the Tianmen Gate, and the ground is red with blood, which looks a little shocking...

Wait, blood on the ground? !

When the eyes of the two disciples of Tiandao Pavilion saw the blood on the ground, their eyes widened again, because the blood on the ground had a strange pattern.

It feels like...

A graphic.

Moreover, it is still a huge circle, and each circle seems to have an extremely complex character, a complex character composed of blood.

A total of eight!

"Blood...blood sacrifice picture!" The body of a disciple of Tiandao Pavilion finally shivered at this moment because he had seen such a figure a few months ago.

However, when I saw it, the blood sacrifice chart was still in the sky, but this time, the blood sacrifice chart was spread on the ground.

The most important thing is that the eighth character on the blood sacrifice figure at this moment seems to be slowly condensing, and the characters are constantly exuding the light of blood.

"No, there is always something wrong, eight... yes, eight! A total of eight people have died... There are weird!" Another disciple of Tiandao Pavilion looked at the dead body lying on the ground and thought quickly in his mind. After a while, his expression became shocked.

Because, he discovered a special law, there were exactly eight disciples of Heavenly Dao Pavilion who died in front of him.

At first, eight disciples who were standing in front of the Tianmen gate died six in a flash. Brother Wang was pulled to "pray" before taking the gate. Later, Brother Lu went to take over the behavior of Brother Wang. Counting down, the six dead on the ground, plus Brother Wang and Brother Lu kneeling in front of the Tianmen Gate, happened to be eight.

"Boom!" Just at this time, the sky suddenly became dark, and a huge purple sky thunder fell from the sky, slamming on the blue sky built sky gate.

"Click!"

"Hey!"

The beast head above the top of the Tianmen Gate also moved at this moment, its fangs opened, and two dazzling eyes sparkled in the gem-like eyes.

At the same time, the originally closed Tiantianmen door also suddenly opened.

The two bluestone giant doors spread outward, revealing a rift enough for one person to enter and exit, and the light of the stars in it flashed continuously.

"It's open, really... it's open, and the door is open!"

The two Tiandaoge disciples wanted to run, but their duty told them that it was not time to run, so they shouted as soon as possible.

And at this time, a shadow slowly emerged in the Tiantian Gate.

It was a figure, a little bit thin, and on the back of that figure, a sword hilt faintly appeared, which looked like it was carrying a sword.

One step, two steps...

The figure seemed to be walking a very long distance, and slowly walked out of the door to the sky. At every step, the figure became clearer.

"Out... came out?" The two disciples of Tiandao Pavilion subconsciously stepped back a few steps. They wanted to run. After all, the fact that a person walked out of the Tianmen Gate still made them a little scared, but they again Can't run because they are disciples of Tiandao Pavilion.

After hesitation and hesitation, the figure in the Tianmen Gate finally came out. Under the light of the thunder and lightning, a young man wearing a white scholarly suit appeared. On the back of the young man, he really carried a long sword diagonally, crystal and transparent. The handle is like snow, revealing a faint chill.

"Nan...Nangong Hao?!"

"Brother? Brother Nangong, you...you didn't die?"

Two disciples of Tiandao Pavilion did not know what language to describe after seeing the figure coming out. It was complicated, frightened, and revealed an accident and shock.

Nangong Hao is out!

Come out of the door? !

How can they dare to believe in such a thing?

Moreover, the most important thing is that the Nangong Hao in front of them is obviously different from the Nangong Hao they know. The most notable is Nangong Hao's face.

Although the original Nangong Hao could not be said to be extremely handsome, but it was full of sunshine, and there was always a kind of noble righteousness on his body, which made people want to approach unconsciously.

But Nangong Hao came out of the Tiantianmen...

There was absolutely no sunlight on his face, and some were just cold and strange.

Half of the face was covered with bright red characters, especially the right eye, and there was a bright red blood sacrifice figure constantly flashing.

"Two brothers, good." Nangong Hao didn't seem to notice the changes in the expressions on the faces of the two Tiandaoge disciples. After seeing the two Tiandaoge disciples clearly, he nodded gently, and then turned towards The two Tiandaoge disciples gave a ritual to a younger brother.

Then, Nangong Hao also slightly looked up, looking at the sky. Above him, the purple thunder and lightning between the sky continued to flash, and the black clouds continued to condense. It seemed that rain may fall at any time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two Tiandaoge disciples also glanced at each other at this moment.

It can be seen that their expressions are not very good. After all, no matter what happened a few months ago, the appearance of Nangong Hao in front of them, or something that came out of Jietianmen, they told them a little, Now Nangonghao is no longer the Nangonghao they know.

In other words, no one knows whether Nangong Hao is still their younger brother.

"Brother Nangong, you... how did you get out of the door?..." A disciple of Tiandao Pavilion whispered after hesitating for a while.

Another disciple of Tiandao Pavilion unconsciously pressed his hand on the hilt, frowning, and his expression was extremely cautious and careful.

The two seem to be waiting, or procrastinating.

It's just that Nangong Hao obviously didn't mean to go. Similarly, he didn't answer the questions raised by the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion. He just looked at the sky quietly.

It took a long time to slowly withdraw his gaze.

Then, Nangong Hao also looked at Lu Xiaochuan kneeling on the ground in front of him, and slowly raised his right hand, gently pointing a finger on Lu Xiaochuan's forehead.

"Kaka Kaka..." Lu Xiaochuan's body suddenly continued to lower, just like Brother Wang just now, it felt like his bones were broken.

The bitter voice, too, is a weird scene.

It didn't last too long, and Lu Xiaochuan's body had completely fallen to the ground. Like Brother Wang, there was no more noise.

"Hi!" Both Tiandaoge disciples inhaled into a cold air involuntarily. In the hot summer day, they even had a cold feeling behind them.

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