Jun Xiaoyao had guessed that the Bronze Immortal Palace would be dangerous, but he did not expect to encounter such danger as soon as he stepped in.
The chaotic mist seemed to have surged from the depths of the universe, causing the stars to fall and everything to die.
However, Jun Xiaoyao did not panic, as he had a lot of defensive treasures with him.
Jun Xiaoyao had already sensed it when he stepped into the Bronze Immortal Palace.
The Bronze Immortal Palace was not bound by the rules of the Immortal Ancient World.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao's protective treasures could all be put to good use in the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Jun Xiaoyao took out a broken ancient sword casually. It was a treasure given to him by Jiang Daoxu.
There was also a broken ancient armor and a broken bronze bell. They were given to him by the Eighteenth Ancestor and the others.
The broken ancient armor then unleashed a ball of light that shrouded Jun Xiaoyao, shielding him from the danger.
There was also a broken bronze bell that floated above Jun Xiaoyao's head. It vibrated slightly, and the sound of the bell spread out, scattering the mist around.
It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao was a full set of divine equipment.
As the apple of the eye of the two Clans of the Ancients, it was only natural that Jun Xiaoyao had a lot of protective items on him. Each and every one of them had a great history.
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! The broken ancient sword vibrated, and a vast sword light slashed through the chaotic mist in front of them.
Jun Xiaoyao continued to move forward with the three ancient weapons protecting him.
On the other hand, Long Aotian and Wang Teng also started to go deeper through other passages.
They also encountered all kinds of dangers, but they also had protective treasures given to them by the Zulong and the Wang family in the North.
The chaotic mist that was enough to make a Sacred Lord bleed in despair could not cause any harm to Jun Xiaoyao.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao did not let his guard down.
The Bronze Immortal Palace was definitely not only strange.
There was a Tai Chi Yin Yang pattern on the door. It was half Yin and half Yang.
"Is this … the Gate of Life and Death?" Jun Xiaoyao said.
He had also heard rumors that within the Bronze Immortal Palace, there was a Gate of Life and Death. It was like the King of Hell, judging life and death.
On top of that, both of them were protagonists of destiny and possessed great luck. Thus, the journey was more daunting than dangerous.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Jun Xiaoyao stopped.
A door appeared in front of them.
If it were an ordinary person, they would not hesitate to choose the Life Gate.
Some intelligent people would choose the Death Gate.
Because life and death coexist. Life is death, and death is life.
Half of the Life Gate exuded a peaceful aura.
The other half of the Death Gate exuded a cold aura of death, as if it was the entrance to the underworld.
After arriving at this door, it was time to make a choice.
No matter who gave him a choice, he wouldn't even spare a glance!
Jun Xiaoyao activated the broken ancient sword and slashed at the Gate of Life and Death.
The broken ancient sword erupted with a shocking sword aura, as if it could slice through the stars in the sky!
However, Jun Xiaoyao was different from everyone else.
"A multiple-choice question. Unfortunately, I, Jun Xiaoyao, never make a choice. I only walk the path I want to walk!" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
What was beneath his feet was both a path and a path.
The Gate of Life and Death trembled violently and collapsed with a loud bang.
A terrifying aura exploded forth, causing the three ancient artifacts to tremble violently. More cracks appeared on their surfaces.
"The Bronze Immortal Palace is indeed filled with danger. It seems like these three ancient artifacts won't be able to hold on for too long." Jun Xiaoyao pondered.
This ancient sword was bestowed to him by Jiang Daoxu. It was the sword of one of the Jiang family's ancestors and was tainted with endless killing intent.
As the sword slashed down, the Gate of Life and Death rumbled and trembled!
Then, the broken ancient armor, broken copper bell, and other ancient artifacts emitted light and suppressed.
A door seemed to have appeared in front of them. It was the door to becoming an immortal.
There seemed to be a voice reverberating in Jun Xiaoyao's mind. Open that door, and you can become an immortal!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
After the Gate of Life and Death was blasted open, there was still a misty chaos ahead.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a misty immortal light and the sound of the Great Dao reverberating, making one feel as if they were about to be enlightened.
Jun Xiaoyao walked forward step by step as if he did not feel anything.
There were many corpses around him. Some were withered corpses, while others had turned into white bones.
There was a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment in the air.
What appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao was no longer the door to becoming an immortal, but a mottled wall stained with blood and covered in rust.
At that moment, the broken copper bell floating above Jun Xiaoyao's head let out a hurried jingle all of a sudden.
Jun Xiaoyao's mind shook as if he had woken up from a nightmare.
All the immortal light in front of him disappeared instantly. The door shrouded in immortal Qi also disappeared.
"That was close. This place is strange. Even with the uniqueness of my Primordial Spirit, I was almost bewitched." Jun Xiaoyao also sighed.
This Bronze Immortal Palace was truly worthy of being one of the Seven Inconceivable Wonders. It was indeed extremely strange.
"I guess most of these corpses must have been bewitched." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
On the wall, there was the word "Immortal" drawn with dark red blood. It was emitting a terrifying resentment and an ominous feeling.
Jun Xiaoyao's hand was about to touch the character for 'Xian'.
If he touched it, it would not be a good thing.
At the same time, in another area of the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Long Aotian also came to a place full of corpses.
A demonic voice echoed in Long Aotian's mind.
Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to hear a little girl's laughter.
The little girl's laughter was as bright as silver bells. However, it sounded strange and creepy in the Bronze Immortal Palace.
"Can't you give me something from the mortal realm?" Jun Xiaoyao could not help but complain.
Long Aotian's face was sometimes twisted and sometimes confused.
In front of him, there was a corpse covered in scales.
On the corpse's finger, there was a pitch-black dragon-shaped ring.
"Come. Aren't you unwilling to accept this?
"Do you have resentment in your heart?
"I will give you the power to destroy everything …"
There were many corpses in front of him.
Suddenly, Wang Teng seemed to have discovered something. His eyes widened.
"That's …" Wang Teng went forward and sensed something.
Long Aotian could not help but reach out to take off the dragon-shaped ring and put it on his finger.
In an instant, Long Aotian's body shook. There was a hint of evil in his eyes.
In another place, Wang Teng was also protected by the Wang family's ancient weapon. His expression was also solemn.
If this ancient talisman was in its complete form, it would definitely be an Emperor Weapon.
Now, even though Wang Teng had only obtained a fragment, it still had astounding uses.
He could not be wrong about the aura of an Emperor Weapon.
It was a broken ancient talisman. It looked like only half of it was left. It was filled with an ancient aura. The faint aura it emitted made Wang Teng's eyes shine.
"This is … the aura of an Emperor Weapon!" Wang Teng's hand trembled slightly as he picked up the broken ancient talisman.
"As expected, the heavens do not want me to die. Jun Xiaoyao, the one who has the last laugh is the winner."
Wang Teng held the broken ancient talisman in his hand. His eyes shone again.
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