"what!"

Under the impact of the vast amount of information, Wu Tao had a splitting headache.

After a long time, it slowly recovered.

At this time, a vicissitudes of life sounded again and again in his mind.

"The world was first opened, and there were eight gates standing in the world, with a long history. After hundreds of millions of years, a strong man came out of the chaos, comprehended the eight gates, and created the Eight Gates Holy Palace on the Big Dipper. There are countless eight gates. The universe, leaving the Qimen gossip inheritance, affecting the universe for hundreds of millions of years..."

Wu Tao listened quietly, and in his mind, the images of the establishment, spread and influence of the Eight Gates Holy Palace kept reincarnating.

Perhaps it was at that time that the powerhouse of the Bamen Sacred Palace brought the Qimen Bagua to the earth, but later because of the lack of spiritual power on the earth, the Qimen Bagua slowly disappeared into history, leaving only a few words of legend.

"But why are there so few people mentioning and even less people hearing about the fearful forces that affect the entire universe?" Wu Tao asked.

"Because the Bamen Sacred Palace has long been buried in history." The illusory figure sighed softly.

"what!"

Wu Tao was startled: "How could such a force perish?"

"There is no eternal force in this world, let alone a more terrifying existence in that chaotic history."

The illusory figure's voice was a little dignified.

"The heavens and the earth were first opened, and there was a demon born. The demon occupied the source of the universe and devoured all the races in the universe for a living. On the Big Dipper, it finally extended its claws to the Eight Gates Holy Palace. After World War I, the Eight Gates Holy Palace Total perish."

"Devil!"

Wu Tao's face changed drastically.

Before coming to the Sanctuary of Spirit Desolation, when he was walking through the starry sky passage, he had descended on the Big Dipper, and it was indeed shrouded in the aura of ghosts, and according to the old man, the Bamen Sacred Palace was destroyed long ago .

Could it be that the spirit of the devil can last for hundreds of millions of years?

No, it will never be like this!

For hundreds of millions of years, the aura of the underworld demon must have dissipated long ago, and the aura of the underworld demon that was still enveloped before must have been reborn later and created by the underworld demon.

"You're right."

The old man seemed to be able to see the thoughts in Wu Tao's mind, and smiled lightly.

"Although the Bamen Sacred Palace was destroyed, its power spread all over the universe. Hundreds of millions of years later, some inheritors rebuilt their power on it, hoping to repeat the glory of the Bamen Sacred Palace, but the good times did not last long. The rapidly expanding The power was once again targeted by the underworld demon and destroyed once again."

"Could it be that……"

Wu Tao was startled, and suddenly looked at the old man.

"That's right, I am the fool who wanted to restore the glory of the Eight Gates Holy Palace in the past." The old man laughed at himself, "But it's a pity that the success fell short in the end, and he ended up dead."

That's it!

Wu Tao nodded slightly, all this finally made sense.

This old man is the descendant of the Bamen Sacred Palace in ancient times, even before the ancient times. After ancient times, he wanted to restore the glory of the Bamen Sacred Palace. Unfortunately, before he succeeded, he encountered the ghost again, and his success fell short.

"Senior, is the underworld demon really so powerful?"

Wu Tao knows that the underworld demons are powerful, but they are only considered as one of the powerful races among the thousands of races in the Spiritual Desolation Sanctuary. Judging from the history of their destruction of the Eight Gates Holy Palace, their strength is far beyond expectations.

"The underworld demon is self-contained, occupying half of the origin of the universe, do you think he is strong?" Xu Ying took a deep look at Wu Tao and said.

"Occupy half of the universe!" Wu Tao was a little puzzled.

"Yes, when the universe was born, the original source was divided into two parts. One part gave birth to all the spirits of the universe, and the other part gave birth to ghosts."

"what!"

Wu Tao was shocked.

"Doesn't that mean that the sum of all the spirits in the entire universe can be comparable to the underworld demon?"

"Comparable? It's no longer possible."

Xu Ying sighed lightly.

But in a flash, he looked at Wu Tao again: "But these are not what you can know now, grow up quickly, and when you break through to the realm of immortals, you will naturally know everything."

"The Realm of Immortals!" Wu Tao's expression changed.

"Yes, the realm of immortals. If you don't enter the realm of immortals, it's useless even if you know about it."

Xu Ying stretched out his finger, tapped lightly, and a little light entered Wu Tao's mind.

"This is the inheritance of my Bamen Sacred Palace. I happened to meet a strong man in the Spiritual Desolation Sanctuary and asked him to place the holy land of the Bamen Sacred Palace here, waiting for someone who is destined to come. I will pass it on to you now, Bamen Tianli , reincarnation is endless, when you merge into one, you may have a breakthrough."

The voice was vague, echoing in Wu Tao's mind.

Gradually, Wu Tao fell into a long-term practice.

……

blink of an eye.

A hundred years have passed.

In the past hundred years, newcomers have been joining and old people have been leaving in the Xumi Realm. In the chaos, only the eternal Qimen gossip is shrouded among the mountains.

Whenever someone approaches, they will always feel a powerful oppression coming.

It is so vast that no one can approach it. Whenever newcomers join, they will come to have a look.

Because, several Void Refining Sovereigns were once trapped there!
However, after trapping the Void Refining Emperor and hundreds of Tianjiao for life and death, the Qimen Bagua Formation opened wide and let them all out, but even so, it still stayed there and did not disappear for a long time.

"It's been a hundred years, hasn't it disappeared?"

"Yeah, the coercion has not diminished in the past, maybe it will not disappear in a hundred years."

"Hey, it's a good training place, just because of the existence of the so-called Qimen gossip array, it's hard for people to enter, it's really bad luck."

"I'm only saying this now. When you trapped several emperors for life and death, why didn't you see your boastful words?"

……

Many Tianjiao discussed and argued, but they still dare not take a step closer.

But outside of the Qimen gossip formation, there are always a few people who linger.

"Mr. Wu, a hundred years have passed, are you really trapped inside?"

Wan Qianer appeared.

Since she came out of the Qimen gossip formation, she has made rapid progress all the way, and her cultivation base has made breakthroughs one after another. Now she has reached the late stage of transforming gods, and she is only a hair away from breaking through to the Void Emperor.

Over the past few decades, her reputation has risen, and she is already comparable to Long Xingmi, Nine-Aperture Stone Man and others.

And she knew very well that Wu Tao brought all of this.

In the trapped Qimen gossip formation, she is isolated from the world and does not see a single person, but there are sacred medicines of transformation from time to time, accompanying them, her cultivation breakthrough is extremely fast.

And the shape-changing elixir had already been with Wu Tao.

What's more, the power of the holy fruit of the phoenix tree used by her to break through the transformation of the gods can only be obtained with the help of Wu Tao.

So although she hasn't met Wu Tao in these years, there is always an inexplicable connection connecting her with Wu Tao.

"Miss Wan, you're here again, that kid won't come out."

Behind him, Shen Lingxiao appeared quietly.

It was the brightest time in his life when he joined forces with Wu Tao to fight against the strong members of the Tongtianshu clan. Even now that he has driven all the Tongtianshu clan out, he still doesn't feel the same excitement as he did back then.

So, he would come to see it from time to time.

"Yeah, it won't come out."

Wan Qian'er forced a smile and was about to leave in a flash.

But at this moment, between the Wanlian group of peaks, the shrouded infinite Qimen eight trigrams array suddenly shrank, and a terrifying power of the Great Dao reincarnated, and the eight gates swirled out of the Wanlian group of peaks.

Birth, death, opening, rest, shock, injury, Du, Jing eight gates correspond to lucky deer, lion, sheep, unicorn, green bull, tiger, horse, elephant, and blue bull, and the eight beasts are flying around like a giant The dragon roared and turned into a streamer at one point.

The eight gates are thus integrated.

And between that points, a thin figure appeared.

The moment the figure just appeared, a violent coercion of heaven and earth descended indifferently.

"The catastrophe of refining the void is the catastrophe of refining the void that breaks through the emperor!"

……

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