My Weird Life

 “It’s all ‘good luck’…

It seems that this divination has no enlightening effect..."

Behind the nine bronze gates, there must be many dangers, and it is impossible for all the hexagrams to show "good fortune". However, Su Wu used the master's hexagram to predict all the hexagrams of great auspiciousness.

Such hexagrams must have been distorted by unknown forces and no longer have any reference significance.

Su Wu put away the pair of master hexagrams, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the nine mountain-high bronze doors.

 The bronze door was more or less stained with ‘gold paint’, which particularly attracted Su Wu’s attention.

He speculated that these golden liquids like gold paint should be the blood flowing from some terrifying existence. These 'bloodstains' have been washed away by the years, but they still maintain strong activity, and there is no sign of drying up. The mountain-like copper There was blood flowing slowly on the door, but these blood stains themselves were indeed 'dead'.

Bloodstains exude the aura of decay and decay, revealing their own complete death.

In the end, Su Wu’s eyes rested on the one in the middle of the nine bronze doors—this bronze door was stained with the most gold blood, and almost the entire bronze door was covered with ‘gold paint’.

Moreover, it is the closest to Su Wu now.

 The hexagrams divined by the master's hexagrams did not provide any enlightenment to Su Wu. He simply no longer speculated about the way forward, and directly selected the bronze door closest to him, which was the fifth one from the left or from the right. He stepped forward to face the door covered with golden blood. The bronze door, the shadowy arm growing out from behind the shoulder, opened the mud leather glove wrapped in the palm, and touched the bronze door with the sixth 'Gul'dan finger' in the palm -

Buzz!

 Layers of ripples suddenly spread out!

 As the ripples spread and the mist poured in, the huge bronze door in front of Su Wu suddenly turned into a head as high as a mountain!

This head, which looks like a woman's, has a weird smile on its face, and Su Wu's weird arm stretched out is reaching into the mouth of the 'woman's head'!

 The woman pursed her lips and smiled.

Its lips and teeth gently bit Gul'dan's finger connected to the 'mud leather glove', but it imprisoned both Ying Gui, who was wearing this layer of mud leather gloves, and Su Wu, who accommodated Ying Gui, in place!

Su Wu’s skin suddenly turned pale.

 On the pale skin, the faces of Yuan Huang appeared!

These Yuanhuang faces are impressive at first sight, but when you look at them for the second time, you will completely lose any impression of them. Now their expressions are distorted, and they spit out streams of jet-black shadows and black liquid-these jet-black The true form of shadows and shadows, in turn, wrapped around Su Wu's body, pulling Su Wu's entire body towards the mouth of the woman's head!

Behind Su Wu, the ‘six-eared macaque’ holding Fang Tian’s painted halberd stood still!

—This woman’s head and this bronze door can only allow the shell of flesh to step inside, and there is no way for the consciousness of a living person to fall into it!

Su Wu tried to push open the bronze door before, but the bronze door did open for him, but the terrifying power inside was dragging his body into that other world, leaving only his soul outside the door!

Who knows what will happen to the world after your flesh shell falls into the bronze door? !

Su Wu would never allow his body to escape control!

Buzz!

At this moment, the silver-gray blood vessels behind him that penetrated countless origin locks suddenly trembled, and they all entangled and spread towards his sexual soul——

Su Wu’s Consciousness Transformation - The six-eared macaque rose up at this moment, holding Fangtian’s painted halberd with the breath of death in his hand, piercing the void in an instant, and slashing at the woman’s head!

when!

 The woman’s head turned into a giant brass door again!

The giant brass door slowly opened a gap, and half of Su Wu's flesh shell had fallen into the gap!

Because Su Wu Xingling wielded Fang Tian's painted halberd and struck with a blow, causing the bronze door to shake endlessly. The wet golden blood painted on the bronze door now flowed and flooded Su Wu's body. The physical body, and along with Su Wu's physical body, actually infected Su Wu's spirit - the breath of death and decay emerged from Su Wu's body and soul. This breath began to accelerate Su Wu's decline, but it also gave Su Wu It brought some unexpected benefits - this golden blood connected Su Wu's separated body and soul again, and the two became one!

More golden blood was poured on Su Wu's body. In a short moment, it spread like mercury across his body and mind, and even gradually merged into his own origin!

Boom!

 As all the blood on the fifth bronze gate was poured on Su Wu himself, it merged into his origin.

The other eight bronze doors also shook one after another, and in the vibration, they turned into female heads with faces full of gold and blood. The female heads screamed and struggled towards Su Wu in the crack of the door - and they The blood covering his head and face was faster than them, flooding the void in a short moment and gathering on Su Wu!

Su Wu’s origin was completely integrated into this golden blood!

 The unstoppable breath of death emanated from him!

His appearance and physique have not changed, and his internal organs have not dried up, but his breath has visibly declined, giving people a feeling of aging that is "dying"!

That kind of golden blood is completely integrated into himself and into his origin.

 His origin compared to the golden blood is like the difference between a pool of water and a vast ocean!

The vast ocean merges into an inconspicuous spring pool. In fact, it is just that the vast ocean swallows up an inconspicuous spring pool. All of Su Wu's own blood was converted into golden blood, which was equivalent to replacing the blood in his body all over again!

 —Su Wu sensed the end of his life.

 Perhaps in two or three days, or in the next breath. But at this moment when he was still alive, he felt unspeakably powerful!

He put away Fang Tian's painted halberd, and pressed his hands sharply on the copper door that was slowly closing, trying to push himself out of the door. There was no trace of a drop of golden blood on the mountain-high copper door in front of him.

The golden blood on the nine bronze doors was all fused by Su Wu himself!

Su Wu pressed his hands against the bronze door and exerted his strength——

 Gala la!

The bronze door was slowly pushed open, groaning unbearably!

Su Wu, covered in blood, stepped behind the bronze door!

There were two deep palm prints left on the bronze door!

Boom! Boom!

With the remaining strength left by Su Wu, the entire bronze gate collapsed to the side and rear like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, crushing two or three adjacent bronze gates!

Countless silver-gray blood vessels are overlapping and entangled, and the origin locks are constantly colliding!

In the 'mezzanine' between the two worlds, Su Wu just pushed the door fiercely, and it suddenly turned into a mess!

  —

 The gray fog is faint.

Palaces and temples, large and small, are silhouetted in the mist. Large temples are stacked on top of small temples, and small temples are stacked on top of palaces... The densely packed palaces and temples are spread out in the fog, forming a vast and endless forest of temples. The whole world is covered with shadows. It seems to be occupied by these endless temples.

 Gongguan temples stand among the mountains.

There are nine mountains in total that extend for thousands of miles.

These nine mountains are like the veins of leaves, overlapping each other.

At the intersection of the Nine Mountains, there stands a mausoleum that is particularly prominent and huge even among the countless palaces and temples here, and is higher than the mountain!

 There is no temple located around the tomb.

There was a gurgling golden liquid slowly seeping out from the tomb, reflecting against the silver-gray mountains.

At this time, a magnificent and simple temple stood at the foot of a big mountain.

 There were crowds of people inside and outside the temple.

 One after another, figures carrying silver-gray rocks and soil walked through the mountains like ants, and finally gathered in this magnificent temple. The earth and mud they brought were mixed with water by the people in the temple, and then piled up on the altar in the center of the temple.

On the altar, a majestic **** sat upright, with a Fangtian Painted Halberd lying across his knees. The wooden and clay Fangtian Painted Halberd slowly exuded a bit of cold and murderous aura.

The body and limbs of this god, as well as the red chainmail on his body, have been shaped vividly and lifelike.

However, its face is still blurry, and no matter how hard the craftsmen try, they can't fabricate its facial features!