While they were talking, they had already arrived under two stone doors.

The stone gate was carved into the cliff and was four feet high. There were no pictures or texts engraved on it, making it appear to be ingenious and unfinished.

Zhang Ruochen held up the Buddha's relics, reflected the sky patterns on the stone door, and made them move away.

Yan Wushen and Xuetu walked over. One person pressed on the left door and the other on the right door. At the same time, they exerted force and pushed inward. With their cultivation level, let alone two stone doors, there were two hundred million stone doors.

A star weighing 10,000 kilograms can be pushed.

However, the two of them tried their best to push the stone door open through a finger-wide gap.

Suddenly, a blood-curdling roar came from the stone door.

That voice sounded like a beast, like a human, like a ghost, like a vicious demon that had been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years. In short, when they heard this voice, even with the courage of Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen, their whole bodies were cold and their scalps were numb.

.

Xue Tu pressed his fingers on the stone door, not daring to move.

Although the temperature in the air did not change, he felt that the blood in his body had frozen solid.

After a long time, the sound inside stopped coming out. Yan Wushen slowly took his palm off the stone door and said, "Did you all hear it just now?"

Xuetu nodded vigorously and whispered: "Don't talk for now. Let's talk after we leave here."

Zhang Ruochen did not move. Instead, he used the Buddha's light to look inside along the crack in the door. He didn't know if it was affected by the sky patterns inside, so he couldn't see anything.

"Hold it for me first."

Zhang Ruochen handed the Buddha's relic to the sea water behind him.

A surprised look appeared in Hai Hai's eyes, and then he stretched out a pair of snow-white jade hands and held the relic with a pious expression.

From beginning to end, Zhang Ruochen was observing the sea water, but he didn't see anything strange.

Could it be that I am too suspicious?

Not just any monk can touch the Buddha's relics. Those with evil intentions, those who practice evil techniques, and monks in the hell realm will definitely suffer disaster once they touch it.

Unless one's cultivation is strong enough, one can withstand the power of the Buddha's relics.

But, it's impossible, there's no reaction at all.

These thoughts passed by in a flash, and Zhang Ruochen's hands were already pressed on the stone door.

"What are you doing? Senior brother, what are you doing? We agreed to just look at the door and not go in." Xuetu's voice was hoarse and he quickly stopped Zhang Ruochen, feeling extremely anxious.

This is a fatal thing!

"What are you afraid of? Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. If there is really something evil trapped inside, it is either dead. If not, its cultivation is so powerful that it would have broken out and escaped long ago!

"

Zhang Ruochen was very decisive. He exerted force with his arms, and the divine patterns of the Burial Gold Rules appeared on his arms, and he slowly pushed open the two stone doors.

Such courage made Yan Ting, who stood aside and turned pale with fear, admire her deeply.

This is not something any monk would dare to do!

The stone door opened three feet wide, just enough for one person to pass through.

The strange sound came from inside again, clearer and more harsh.

It can even shock the holy soul and cause hallucinations.

Fortunately, the sound of sutras and mantras rang out from the Buddha's relics, and they recovered and their consciousness became clear.

Zhang Ruochen took the Buddha's relic from Hai Hai's hand.

Hai Hai smiled slightly and said: "Donor Ruochen is worthy of being a descendant of the Seventh Ancestor. He has an unparalleled mind and amazing courage. In fact, these voices should have been left hundreds of thousands of years ago, but they were sealed by the power of the sky pattern. Shimen

The sky patterns on it spread out, and the sound burst out."

"Little nun, I think what you said is not quite right...Look, what is that?"

Xue Tu tensed up and pointed towards the stone door.

Everyone's eyes were cast in.

The Buddha's light only illuminated a corner inside, but it was already very shocking and eerie.

It was densely covered with white silk, and huge white pupae hung on the stone walls. The white pupae were translucent, and inside were humanoid creatures of different sizes, and there were a lot of them.

Those humanoid creatures were not dead, emitting wisps of dark divine light.

And it is slowly rising and falling, as if breathing.

This time, Zhang Ruochen was also shaken and felt horrified. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. Why are there still so many weird creatures alive in the stone temple?

What are they?

"They are all emitting divine light, are they all gods?" Xue Tu's voice became hoarse.

Zhang Ruochen took the lead and walked in, followed closely by Yan Wushen and Haihaii.

Yan Wushen stretched out two fingers and touched one of the white threads. Suddenly, a layer of ice crystals formed on his fingers and spread to his arms and body. At this moment, half of Yan Wushen's body was numb from the cold.

The power within the body cannot be mobilized.

Zhang Ruochen quickly brought the Buddha relic closer, and the ice crystals on Yan Wushen's fingers dispersed.

Yan Wushen's internal skills circulated for a circle, and his numb body recovered. There was a hint of fear in his tone, and he said: "It is the silk spun by the ice silkworm in adulthood. It is as terrifying as the space chaos insect, and it is even rarer.

.It is said that Yin Xuetian can live for fifteen yuanhui and his appearance will last forever, which is related to the time ice silkworm."

Hai Hai's gaze has been observing the human pupa on the stone wall, and said: "These creatures sealed in the time ice silk are very likely to be the Snow Star Sea Divine Army under the Yinxuetian Seat. In the history of the hell world, the last

There was a recorded divine army."

Yan Wushen's eyes shone brightly, and he stared at the stone wall covered with human pupae, and said: "According to legend, Yin Xuetian's cultivation was unparalleled in the world, and even the deities at that time were afraid of her. She spent countless hours, over and over again,

Traveling through the underworld, the galaxy, and all realms, I offended countless powerful forces, caused great wrath, and poached three thousand divine corpses. Using the supreme secret method, I allowed the divine corpses to breed spiritual wisdom."

"These divine corpses were very powerful when they were alive, and were at the level of the ancestors of all the major forces. Under Yin Xuetian's training, they first turned into zombies with spiritual intelligence, and then transformed into the underworld."

"It is said that those with the weakest cultivation level have pseudo-god-level combat power. Because the divine source in their bodies is so powerful that it cannot be compared to ordinary pseudo-gods."

"No one knows, with Yin Xuetian's unparalleled cultivation at that time, why he still needs to refine the divine army? I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the divine army that only existed in legends actually existed. Yin Xuetian back then

It’s really very powerful.”
Chapter completed!