Chapter 469: Life-Death Gate, can you bring something from the living world, Wang Teng and Long Aotian obtain opportunities again

Jun Xiaoyao guessed that the Bronze Immortal Palace would be very dangerous, but he did not expect to encounter such danger as soon as he stepped in.

That chaotic mist seemed to surge from the depths of the universe, causing the stars to fall and all things to perish.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was not flustered; he had quite a few protective treasures.

And when Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the Bronze Immortal Palace, he had already sensed it.

The Bronze Immortal Palace was not bound by the rules of the Immortal Ancient World.

That is to say, within the Bronze Immortal Palace, those protective treasures of Jun Xiaoyao could all come in handy.

Jun Xiaoyao casually sacrificed a broken ancient sword; that was a treasure bestowed upon him by Jiang Daoxu.

There was also a broken ancient armor, a worn-out bronze bell, etc., which were bestowed upon him by the Eighteenth Ancestor and others.

As the precious treasure of two great Ancient Clans, Jun Xiaoyao naturally had quite a few protective magic treasures on him, each with a heaven-defying origin.

Buzz buzz buzz!

That broken ancient sword vibrated, drawing out a vast sword light, slashing open the chaotic mist in front!

The broken ancient armor released a ball of radiance, shrouding Jun Xiaoyao and helping him resist the danger.

There was also the worn-out bronze bell, floating above Jun Xiaoyao's head, vibrating slightly, and the bell sound dispersed the mist all around.

It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao was simply fully equipped with divine gear.

This chaotic mist, which was enough to make Saint Lords despair and bleed, could not cause the slightest harm to Jun Xiaoyao.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao did not relax his vigilance.

The strangeness of the Bronze Immortal Palace was definitely not just this.

Jun Xiaoyao moved forward with three ancient artifacts protecting his body.

On the other hand, Long Aotian and Wang Teng also began to go deeper from other passages.

They also encountered various killing intent, but each of them also had protective magic treasures bestowed by the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Northern Wang Clan.

Plus, both of them were destiny protagonists and possessed great luck, so the journey was dangerous but without mishap.

On this side, after walking for a quarter of an hour, Jun Xiaoyao stopped his steps.

In front, a portal appeared.

The portal presented a Taiji Yin-Yang pattern, half Yin, half Yang, with life and death combined.

"Could this be... the Life-Death Gate?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

He had also heard rumors that within the Bronze Immortal Palace, there was a Life-Death Gate, like Yama, judging life and death.

Half was the Life Gate, emitting an aura of peace.

Half was the Death Gate, emitting a cold death aura, as if it were the entrance to the netherworld.

Arriving at this gate, one had to make a choice.

If it were an ordinary person, they would choose the Life Gate without hesitation.

And those with some wisdom would choose the Death Gate.

Because life and death are combined; life is death, and death is life.

But Jun Xiaoyao was different from anyone else.

"A multiple-choice question? But unfortunately, I, Jun Xiaoyao, have never made choices; I only walk the path I want to walk!" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

The path beneath his feet was the path.

He disdained any choice given to him by anyone!

Jun Xiaoyao channeled the broken ancient sword and slashed directly at the Life-Death Gate.

The broken ancient sword erupted with heaven-shaking sword energy, as if it could slash through the stars in the sky with one sword!

This ancient sword was bestowed upon him by Jiang Daoxu; it was the sword of a certain ancestor of the Jiang Clan, tainted with endless killing intent.

With this sword, the Life-Death Gate roared and trembled!

Afterward, the broken ancient armor, the worn-out bronze bell, and other ancient artifacts also emitted radiance and suppressed it.

After the Life-Death Gate trembled violently, it shattered with a bang.

Terrifying aura erupted, and the three ancient artifacts all vibrated, appearing with more cracks.

"The Bronze Immortal Palace is indeed dangerous at every step; it seems these three ancient artifacts cannot hold on for too long." Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

After the Life-Death Gate was blasted open, the front was still a patch of misty chaos.

Vaguely, it seemed there was misty immortal light, and the sound of the Dao echoed, making one have the feeling of wanting to have an epiphany.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward step by step, as if he were unaware.

In front, it seemed a portal appeared; that was the portal to becoming an Immortal.

It seemed a voice echoed in Jun Xiaoyao's mind: push open that door, and you can become an Immortal!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

And just at this moment, the worn-out bronze bell floating above Jun Xiaoyao's head suddenly emitted a rapid clanging sound.

Jun Xiaoyao's mind shook, as if waking from a nightmare.

In front, all the immortal light disappeared instantly, and that portal shrouded in immortal energy also disappeared.

All around were many corpses; some were withered corpses, and some had turned into white bones.

A heavy, unwilling resentment was permeating.

And what appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao was no longer that portal to becoming an Immortal, but a mottled, blood-stained wall covered in bronze rust.

On the wall, there was an "Immortal" character painted with dark red fresh blood, emitting terrifying resentment and ominous intent.

Jun Xiaoyao's hand was almost about to touch this "Immortal" character.

If he touched it, it would likely not be a good thing.

"So dangerous; this place is indeed strange. With the specialty of my Three-Life Primordial Spirit, I was almost deceived." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

This Bronze Immortal Palace was worthy of being one of the Seven Great Wonders; it was indeed extremely strange, and one would find the path if not careful.

"I suppose a large portion of these corpses were also deceived by this." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Suddenly, by Jun Xiaoyao's ear, it seemed a little girl's laughter came.

That little girl's laughter was as bright as a silver bell, but ringing in this Bronze Immortal Palace, it appeared strange and chilling.

"Can you bring something from the living world?" Jun Xiaoyao could not help but mutter to himself.

At the same time, in another area of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Long Aotian also arrived at a place covered in corpses.

A demonic sound echoed in Long Aotian's mind.

"Come, aren't you very unwilling?"

"Do you have resentment in your heart?"

"I will give you the power to slay everything..."

Long Aotian's face was sometimes ferocious, sometimes blank.

In front of him, there was a withered corpse, its surface covered in scales.

And on the finger of the withered corpse, there was a pitch-black dragon-shaped ring.

Long Aotian, pierced by the demonic sound, could not help but reach out, take off the dragon-shaped ring, and then put it on his own finger.

Instantly, Long Aotian's body shook, and a flash of evil light passed through his eyes.

In another place, Wang Teng also had the ancient artifacts of the Wang Clan protecting his body, and his expression was equally grave.

In front of him, there were also many corpses.

Suddenly, Wang Teng seemed to have discovered something, his gaze shaking.

"That is..." Wang Teng stepped forward, sensing some kind of existence.

That was a broken ancient talisman, looking like only half remained, permeated with an ancient aura, and the aura it vaguely emitted made light burst from Wang Teng's eyes.

"This is... the aura of an Emperor weapon!" Wang Teng's hand trembled slightly, picking up the broken ancient talisman.

He would not sense the aura of an Emperor weapon wrong.

If this ancient talisman were in its complete form, it would definitely be an Emperor weapon!

And now, even if Wang Teng only obtained a fragment, it also had amazing miraculous uses.

"Indeed, heaven does not cut off my Wang Teng; Jun Xiaoyao, the one who laughs last is the winner."

Wang Teng held the broken ancient talisman in his hand, and brilliance burst forth in his eyes again! ===== CHAPTER 470 =====