"Well, who would complain about having too much treasure?" The fat man was a little embarrassed, but he still shouted.

Ye Zheng shook his head and smashed the Nine Dragon Coffin with a stick.

“Boom.”

After a loud bang, the Nine Dragons Coffin broke into pieces in an instant, making the two fat men nearby feel heartbroken.

A figure suddenly stood up from the ruins of the coffin, waving his arms angrily. When he saw Ye Zheng holding a big stick, he rushed over like a madman.

The Pillar of Heaven, mixed with the scorching energy and blood, swept towards the monster corpse, forcing it to retreat again and again.

Ye Zheng's energy and blood were continuously poured into the Pillar of the Sky, and the power of the Pillar of the Sky gradually became stronger.

The last blow of the stick broke the strange corpse in half, and black liquid kept gushing out of it, which made people feel extremely terrified. Half of the corpse was still shaking on the ground, trying to struggle to get up.

"This, I didn't expect that this old man Wan Nu is really a monster." Wu Xie smacked his lips and looked at the half-body on the ground.

"If Wang Canghai's plan is followed and nothing unexpected happens, this old man Wannu will probably be able to successfully climb into the huge bronze gate. I just don't know what is inside the huge bronze gate."

Chenpi A Si sighed and said, man proposes, God disposes.

"Brother Ye, is there any way to open this bronze door?" Wu Xie looked at Ye Zheng with some embarrassment.

Ye Zheng just shook his head and did not answer Wu Xie's question.

Wu Xie understood Ye Zheng's meaning and stopped talking.

Suddenly, the huge bronze door made a teeth-grinding sound, and the entire bronze door actually moved outwards a little, and an extremely dark and tiny gap appeared between the two doors.

Everyone was startled and unable to react, and their eyes turned to the huge bronze gate.

"How, how did it open?" The fat man stuttered.

Suddenly, a horn sounded in the distance, followed by a sound of swords and horses.

"Brother Ye, do you want to go in and take a look?" Wu Xie felt like countless kittens were scratching his heart.

If Ye Zheng was not here, he would never have thought of going in to take a look. If such a large bronze door was locked, it would be impossible to push it open without a thousand or so people.

The sound of the horn continued to blow, and countless dark shadows formed a long dragon and rushed towards the huge bronze gate.

Fatty Wang was about to speak, but Pan Zi and Wu Xie covered his mouth tightly and pulled him away.

"These are the ghost soldiers asking for permission to pass through. Fatty, if you don't want to be taken away, stop talking nonsense." Pan Zi whispered in Fatty Wang's ear.

Ye Zheng also calmed down and hid aside.

He didn't feel anything for these evil soldiers. With his energy and blood, he could definitely kill a large number of them with just one sweep.

The team walked over slowly, and the person in the front was still waving the shadow of the foreign flag. The team consisted of four people in a row, walking in a very orderly manner, and soon came over from the end of the rift in the distance.

"Damn, how could this happen?" Fatty Wang couldn't believe it.

"There's nothing wrong in this world. What do you, a fat guy, know?" The fat man looked at Fatty Wang's expression and became a little proud.

Seeing that the two were about to start fighting again, everyone quickly held them down.

The leader was seen wearing worn-out armor from the Shang Dynasty, carrying a flagpole on his shoulder, and followed by someone holding a horn, floating straight into the huge bronze gate.

The crowd seemed not to have been noticed, or perhaps they had noticed but ignored it.

The team behind followed closely and floated into the huge bronze gate. Everyone realized that this team seemed to have no feet.

"Squeak."

The teeth-grinding sound rang out again, and the huge bronze door closed tightly, without a single gap.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the darkness. They looked at the huge bronze door with shock in their eyes. They didn't expect to witness such a scene.

Ye Zheng took a look at the huge bronze door. It was too huge. He might not be able to close it with his spiritual power.

Thinking of this, he summoned the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, madly infused it with energy and blood, and suspended the dragon-patterned black gold tripod in mid-air.

When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately envious.

"Old Hu, when do you think we can have the ability like Brother Ye?" The fat man looked at Ye Zheng who was activating the dragon-patterned black gold tripod and felt somewhat envious.

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"If you practice hard, you will definitely be able to do it." Wu Xie swallowed and said with some difficulty.

Hu Bayi did not answer Fatty, his thoughts turned to the market space. At the same time, he also decided that this time when he went back, he must take Fatty with him to find a world with better resources.

Suddenly, the huge bronze gate trembled, and an indescribable pressure rose up, rushing straight towards Ye Zheng who was infusing his qi and blood.

Caught off guard, Ye Zheng staggered and almost fell.

Ye Zheng began to revive the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron with all his strength. The sound of dragon roars continued to be heard from the cauldron, and the small world within the cauldron also added its power to the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.

The power of creation continued to surge, seeping out from the dragon-patterned black gold.

Suddenly, the resistance of the huge bronze door was greatly reduced, and the full revival of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod also subsided.

The huge bronze door began to shake, and the earth was shaking. The teeth-grinding sound rang out again.

The huge bronze door actually rose from the ground on its own, cooperating with the collection of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod.

Ye Zheng looked at the black gold tripod with dragon pattern that was gradually rising and felt a little confused.

However, he would not miss such a good opportunity, and he infused his energy and blood even more crazily, just when the huge bronze gate shrank to a certain size.

It suddenly bulged, and a huge pressure suddenly came from the sky. At that moment, the sky turned blood red, and purple light flashed continuously.

This pressure seemed to be afraid of something. It just prevented the huge bronze door from becoming smaller, but did not dare to do anything else.

Upon seeing this, Ye Zheng understood that this was the consciousness of the heaven in this world, trying to stop him from taking the huge bronze gate.

Immediately, Ye Zheng began to frantically revive the black gold dragon-patterned cauldron.

The surrounding space began to crack, and pieces of space debris were collected by the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. They fell around the Small Thousand Worlds and became suspended.

The pressure in the sky hesitated for a moment, and when it saw that Ye Zheng was about to unleash the power of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, it suddenly released its control over the giant bronze gate.

The entire sky began to return to calm, and all the pressure disappeared without a trace.