SFS Chapter 613 The Heavenly Gate Is Hard to Break
Chapter 613 The Heavenly Gate Is Hard to Break
His rivals are powerful, but he is the future emperor with imperial power in his hands. What fairness can he talk about with them?
Whether you like it or not, you have to submit. If you want to fight, we'll fight to the bitter end!
If you can't even protect your own family, how can you talk about governing the country and bringing peace to the world?
What was thought to be a foolproof plan was all overturned by these children.
Because they are Da Bao's younger brothers!
Mu Zhen had no idea that Emperor Tianhuang had thought of so much in such a short time, and signaled everyone not to move.
"Let me try again, I think I've discovered something!"
He pushed past a few people, ran to the door, raised his hand and lightly patted the air wall, but was bounced away.
He slapped it again, and this time his arm was almost numb from the impact when it bounced back. He exclaimed, "This door has double the rebound damage!"
"Then how can you still laugh?" Huangfu Zique stepped forward, touched the invisible wall of energy, and stylishly twirled the Burning Heaven Fan with his left hand, saying in an annoyed tone.
"Hehe, she probably wants to use this to trick Wen Renjia and his group!" Fu Tingyu said with a half-smile, but this method was not bad.
Long Yuan shook his head: "The valley we just broke through is more suitable for an ambush!"
There, they had already laid a series of ambushes, enough to instantly kill at least two late-stage Mahayana experts.
Mu Zhen gave Fu Tingyu a look that said, "You really understand me."
Fu Tingyu raised his right eyebrow at her. Having known her for so long, he had long since figured out what kind of person she was.
This guy has taken the concept of "all's fair in war" to an unimaginable level.
They can come up with ways to scam people anytime, anywhere.
Of course, they were all the same kind of people, but they just weren't as quick-witted as Mu Yunya in this regard.
"What should we do? The relic won't fly out on its own. We can only try to get through this barrier first!" Huangfu Zique said as he pondered and circled around.
The Heavenly Gate was shrouded in clouds and mist, and those clouds stretched for thousands of miles. Apart from this gate, the stone Buddha was surrounded by thick clouds and mountains on all sides.
“Those clouds bounce back even more violently. You’ve already tried in the simulation, and you can’t get through!” Zhuoyin kindly advised.
But without personally verifying it, how could Huangfu Zique be willing to accept it?
Long Yuan was not willing to give up, so he found a relatively small cloud mountain and threw a punch with Huangfu Zique.
"hiss!"
The two men clutched their numb arms, now they had no choice but to believe it.
Zhuoyin put his hands behind his back, turned his head away without looking, and said that every time they did the deduction, these people would go and ask for trouble, and no one could stop them.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Mu Zhen tried to press down on her right hand with her left, but failed, and her right palm still struck the doorway on its own: "Damn! That hurts!"
"Heaven-Shaking Hand, you're being naughty!"
'Master...I...I have a headache!' The purple gloves began to twist.
[Nonsense, everyone said it would rebound, yet you still went and got it. Of course it would hurt!]
Xiao Jukeng's eyes moved to his right cheek, where his bangs seemed to have been blown by the wind.
Look again at the doorway; is there a draft coming out?
I immediately activated my Heavenly Eye, but I couldn't see anything. Just like what I saw with my naked eye, there was nothing on the door.
So where does this wind come from? Usually, such barriers are closed off.
Otherwise, if people can't get in, they can still attack with poisonous fog.
Could there be a crack? She quickly placed her little hand on the barrier, and sure enough, wisps of wind blew out: "It seems like the wind is coming out through some gaps."
"So there are cracks in the barrier?" Mu Zhen also placed her hand on it.
If there's a crack, then it's still possible to extract the relics.
Zhuoyin stood to the side, remaining calm throughout: "In my final deduction, that little mouse said that the barrier above this door was not formed by an array."
Rather, it is a special restriction set up by humans, so that even if there is a gap, it cannot be found.
Even if everyone from the Wen family joined forces, they couldn't break through that door.
"Huh? What's the point of this? Even a god couldn't get in, right? Big Wolf, don't the other temples in the Ten Thousand Buddha Domain have a single relic?"
Mu Zhen moved away from the doorway and sat down on the steps in a desperate manner, lest the Heaven-Shaking Hand take it upon himself to attack the restriction again.
The voice said, "The Buddha's relics are of great value and are considered priceless treasures. If they existed, they would have been taken long ago!"
So this is the only hope? Mu Zhen scratched her head in frustration.
Is fate playing a cruel joke on us?
"If it weren't for the Heavenly Gate's restriction, this one would probably be gone by now." Aunt Wan didn't want to discourage them, but that was the truth.
They have to thank the existence of Tianmen for being able to preserve this one.
Just as Huangfu Zique thought, no matter how much everyone trusted Zhuoyin, they couldn't give up until they had experienced it firsthand.
After a brief silence, the group decided to break down the door by force.
Little Totoro even used his points to exchange for the top-grade spiritual energy array-breaking cone, at Xuan Yuan Jin Mo's behest.
In a sense, the restrictions set up by humans still rely on the power of certain rules in the universe.
It is similar in principle to the formation.
Xuanyuan Jinmo: ...
Looking at the broken array cone in his hand, well, all the points were wasted.
"Bang bang rumble..."
Nine people, along with a group of contracted beasts and the spirits of the Dao artifacts, took turns fighting.
The final result, of course, was that everyone was injured, but the restrictions remained completely intact.
After being thrown a hundred feet away once again, Mu Zhen fell to the ground and vomited blood. Seeing that the others had also been knocked over, he clutched his chest and raised his hands in surrender.
"No... no, let's accept reality, this door is beyond our control."
[Holy crap! My internal organs are about to be shattered!]
He quickly took out a Rejuvenation Pill and swallowed it. He had been the one who charged the most fiercely, so even the Linglong Fruit couldn't heal him.
Huangfu Zique struggled to sit up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed a pill, and then stared at the door, panting heavily, "What should we do then?"
Should we search elsewhere? The Emperor and his men probably can't hold out much longer; the Eastern Kingdom could descend into chaos at any moment.
"It's not just internal strife in the East. Bai Luoluo made such a big fuss, even setting up a sect. The spies from other countries aren't stupid."
"If the matter of cultivating immortality is leaked, the Eastern Kingdom will surely become the target of everyone's criticism!" Long Yuan staggered to his feet, leaning on his Dragon Roar Spear, his sharp eyes fixed on the door.
Legend has it that Zenguang Temple has been abandoned for tens of millions of years, and there are traces of attacks by predecessors everywhere in front of the stone gate.
For tens of millions of years, no one has been able to break through this door, and he doesn't think that a few of them can create a miracle.
The Five Elements Secret Realm is so vast, where are they going to find a Buddhist temple that has been passed down since ancient times?
If even the major families of Demon City don't know about this, where else can they go to inquire?
The little golden dragon flew out of the spear, exchanged a glance with the spirit of the Burning Heaven Fan, then both gathered their strength, unleashed their greatest power, and flew together toward the doorway.
Unsurprisingly, the two figures were ejected into the sky.
It took it ten minutes to fly back, panting heavily.
The little fire-man slumped back under the fan, saying dejectedly, "We are powerless to open this door!"
"That shouldn't be the case. How could a man-made restriction be more powerful than a Dao artifact?" Wan Gu was full of doubts.