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As Meng Xianyun and the mummy were swallowed by the darkness, the bronze door, which was originally shattered into pieces, seemed to have life.

It squirmed quickly and returned to its original state.

It seemed as if nothing had ever happened. It was extremely weird.

It’s a bit like, after you pass a level in a game, the previous levels, including the BOSS, will be refreshed, waiting for the next person to come in and challenge again.

Physicists have long suggested that we humans are likely living in a huge matrix world.

Naturally, in the perception of these warriors, the so-called secret realm may be just a game set up by creatures from a higher dimension.

Human beings are extremely small in the universe.

Maybe one day, with the advancement of technology, all our cognition will be overturned.

well, let's get back to business.

When Qin Yu and his group arrived at the entrance to the second level of the city wall, there was still a bronze door, but this bronze door was much smaller, about two meters wide and two meters high.

The strangest thing is that there is a sculpture in the middle of the bronze door. Its head looks a bit like a bull's head, and there is a single horn on top of its head, which is similar to a rhinoceros horn.

But the body was human, with arms and legs, and it was wearing a robe.

His eyes were wide open and red, and it was unclear whether they were flames or red gems.

Anyway, it makes my scalp tingle.

The other warriors were entangled by the ghosts and fell far behind Qin Yu and his team.

Only Zhao Linfeng's team is slightly better.

But he was smart and kept a distance between himself and Qin Yu and the others. He waited until Qin Yu broke through the second level before he went over to take advantage of the situation.

"This thing?"

Qin Yu scratched his chin and looked at the bull head sculpture in front of him. He wondered if it would trigger some mechanism or if it could be destroyed by brute force.

"Brother, let me try."

Qin Weiler opened her palm and there was a metal spear.

As a psychic, she can easily launch long-range attacks.

"Okay, everyone step back!"

Qin Yu led everyone and retreated more than ten meters, keeping a distance from the bull head sculpture.

"Weier, also stand inside the light curtain of my divine armor."

Qin Yu reminded.

"Ah."

Qin Weiler took a few steps back and stood in the halo emitted by Qin Yu's Purple Sun Divine Armor. Then she shook her wrist and the metal spear whistled and shot towards the bull head sculpture.

Swish....

Two red beams of light shot out from the eyes of the bull head sculpture, like lasers, and the metal spear was vaporized while still in mid-air.

"Uh...."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. It turned out that entering the next level was not that easy.

This bull head sculpture can stop eighty percent of warriors.

Just when everyone was thinking about how to enter the next level, Qin Weiler's attack just now seemed to activate the bull head sculpture.

After a while of squirming, it turned into a bull-headed monster covered in black mist.

He walked down the stairs step by step towards Qin Yu and the others.

"Hmph..."

Zhao Linfeng stood far away and saw that Qin Yu and the others seemed to have angered the bull-headed monster. He snorted a few times with a hint of gloating.

"Master, be careful!"

Zhou Yaoyun's storage ring flashed slightly, and a magic sword appeared in her hand, blocking Qin Yu.

"I'm so...."

Zhao Linfeng suddenly felt a little depressed and aggrieved.

Qin Yu stood behind Zhou Yaoyun, looking indifferently at the bull-headed monster that was full of oppression.

It stopped about three meters away from Qin Yu and the others, its blood-red eyes rolling around, and no one knew what evil idea it was thinking of.

He stretched out a pitch-black finger with sharp nails, similar to a tiger's nails.

In the air, he gently hooked his fingers.

Qin Yu and the others didn't understand why, but they still became more vigilant.

As the space squirmed, a ghost that looked very powerful appeared, at least at the level of a Martial King.

Zhou Yaoyun immediately swung the magic sword, and a sword energy shot out. The ghost at the King of Martial Arts level quickly disappeared into thin air.

The minotaur was not angry, as if what happened just now was just a test for Qin Yu and the others.

The black finger hooked again, and the ghost that appeared this time was at least at the level of a martial god.

Even if he becomes a soul, he can still feel how powerful the other person was when he was alive.

At the same time, it also illustrates one thing, that this place is too weird, even if the God of War comes, he will eventually become a wandering ghost.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the Nine-story City Palace was originally a place for immortals to practice.

After an ordinary warrior breaks through to the level of Martial God, he will only have a lifespan of a few hundred years, but the secret realm has existed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. If a Martial God-level warrior cannot continue to break through and increase his lifespan, he will still die when the time comes.

As time goes by, there are more and more martial god-level souls.

For example, in our five thousand years of history, there have been 422 emperors. In the long river of history, those who can become emperors are probably one in a million.

But in the end, he still became a ghost.

To put it bluntly, if all these emperors lived in the nine-story palace, it means that there were more than four hundred emperor-level souls in it.

Naturally, it is not surprising that there are ghosts at the level of martial gods.

"Xiaoyaoyao, I'm coming."

Qin Yu patted Zhou Yaoyun on the shoulder.

"Master, this is a Martial God level..."

Zhou Yaoyun bit her lip, a little worried that Qin Yu was no match for this ghost.

"Haha, if I can't even handle this, how can I be your master?"

Qin Yu smiled slightly and took a step forward.

Zhou Yaoyun looked at Qin Yu's tall and straight back with a complicated expression.

The martial god-level ghost seemed to be provoked and instantly turned into a stream of light, trying to rush into Qin Yu's body and tear this ignorant little trash into pieces.

However, as soon as the martial god-level ghost touched the purple light curtain, there was a loud bang, like oil cotton meeting a spark, and it turned into a fireball.

In an instant, the martial god-level soul was burned to ashes by the purple flame.

Zhou Yaoyun opened her mouth slightly. She didn't expect Qin Yu to grow so fast and be able to easily deal with the ghosts of the Martial God level.

The minotaur finally showed some reaction. It opened its mouth, let out a sinister growl, and quickly hooked its fingers again.

A ghost appeared that was several times more powerful than the Martial God-level ghost just now.

If the legend is true, there might be immortal-level ghosts among them.

The lifespan of immortals is also limited. If they cannot continue to break through, they will die.

In short, if you cannot live as long as heaven and earth, your final destination will still be death.

That’s why some people say that cultivating immortals is going against the will of heaven.

"die...."

As the minotaur roared, the ghost this time pounced towards Qin Yu with an even more terrifying aura.

The people standing behind Qin Yu were all very nervous. Once they lost Qin Yu's defense, they would be finished.

However, Qin Yu did not move at all.

When the dead souls touched the purple flames, they turned into ashes without any suspense.

After all, he is a remnant soul, and his strength is definitely not as strong as when he was alive.

"You guys, go in..."

The minotaur was somewhat unwilling, but still let Qin Yu and the others into the second level.

Zhao Linfeng's face was a little distorted. He didn't expect that Qin Yu, this trash, had such good luck to get an excellent defensive magic weapon!