At this moment, Yang Yi was standing, but he did not continue to move on the back half of the immortal bridge, but was closing his eyes and feeling something.

After a cup of tea, Yang Yi finally moved and slowly walked towards the Bronze Immortal Gate.

"Oh, I finally moved. I was still wondering if this person was hit by Xianyuan's head and was thrust over excitedly."

"Is the first person who becomes an immortal about to appear?"

"Looking forward ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Outside, dozens or hundreds of people pointed at Yang Yi, both envious and jealous.

The Jiucai Immortal Bridge was not very long, and in just one or two walks, Yang Yi had already arrived in front of the huge bronze fairy gate.

Hundreds of feet, that was at least a thousand meters, two thousand meters high, which seemed to be made of bronze but I don't know if it was the gate of immortal gold, which may weigh hundreds of millions of pounds.

This is the gate of Immortal Gold. Who knows the density? But one thing is certain, it is absolutely impossible to light.

"Squeak!"

Yang Yi did not hesitate and reached out and pressed his hand on the gate. To Yang Yi's expectation, the Immortal Gate was not as heavy as it seemed on the surface, but instead seemed to have no weight. He just pushed it lightly and the Immortal Gate opened.

"call!"

In an instant, a stream of fresh air flowed out from the Immortal Gate and then spread along the Immortal Bridge. At the end, it continued to emerge like a fountain with the South Heaven Gate as the entrance.

"It's pushed open, it's pushed open, that man pushed open the immortal gate!"

"Do you want to see the fairy world? I wonder if there will be a fairy coming to pick you up."

However, to their disappointment, only a white light appeared from the immortal gate, and the scene behind the immortal gate was covered.

"Oh, what kind of air is this? It's so good that it's so good that I've never smelled such fresh air!" A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses took a greedy breath and said intoxicatedly.

"Hey, grandpa, why did your hair turn black?" A little girl pointed at her grandpa's hair and said tenderly.

"Huh, I feel that after taking a breath of the air, my whole body will be filled with strength. This is not air, what comes out of the immortal sect must be the immortal qi, this is the immortal qi!" a young man shouted excitedly.

"Yes, put it on, this is fairy energy!" someone said wisely. After saying that, he took out an empty jar and greedily absorbed the "fairy energy" emitted by the immortal gate while taking the jar to move it in the fairy air.

"Pretty."

At this moment, men, women, young and old took out all the bottles, bottles, jars and other things they carried with them to fill their fairy spirit.

At the same time, Yang Yi also stepped into the Immortal Sect.

However, after Yang Yi's body completely disappeared into the Immortal Sect, a sudden change occurred.

The bronze gate closed automatically and quickly with a "creak" sound, and the bronze fairy gate and the fairy bridge began to become weak quickly.

At this time, no matter whether the tourists who reached the middle of the Jiucai Immortal Bridge touched the partition barrier, they turned into a white light and flew towards the four directions.

At both ends of the fairy bridge, they began to quickly close to the center. A few people who were about to step onto the fairy bridge were caught off guard and almost fell down from the Nantianmen stone steps.

"Don't disappear, my fairy fate, I want to become an immortal..."

"Is that person? It must be him. When he enters the Immortal Gate, the Immortal Gate will be closed. Is there only one person who can enter the Immortal World?"

"I#@%%%@*"

“…”

Countless people cursed and the crowd was extremely excited at this moment.

At the same time, Yang Yi's figure appeared in a vast inexplicable space.

At this moment, he was on a floating island with a radius of tens of thousands of feet, and it was indeed floating. The surrounding islands were like an isolated island in a cosmic vacuum, vast and mysterious.

On this isolated island are numerous dilapidated buildings, including ancient Chinese and ancient Western architecture. There are also many modern and futuristic sense of technology.

Moreover, Yang Yi looked into the distance, and there were more architectural styles on the island that he could not recognize.

However, most of the buildings on this isolated island are left with ruins, just like the ruins of the Old Summer Palace in China.

Yang Yi looked into the distance and in the central area of ​​this isolated island, a huge black sky monument hundreds of feet high suddenly stood up, and dark red appeared on it, as if it was stained with endless blood of living creatures and became like this.

In the center of the Tianbei are two big characters that Yang Yi didn't recognize. However, although he did not recognize what kind of characters this was, he understood the meaning of these two characters as soon as he saw them.

These two words are: Jie Ruins!

Looking at the huge sky monument in front of him, Yang Yi was slightly surprised. The sky monument was too high and too big. The eternal aura from above was infinitely desolate, which shocked him and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Woo!"

In a vague way, he seemed to hear the crying sounds around the sky monument and saw the scene of the endless sacrifice of creatures.

Slowly, Yang Yi withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance, looking at the space outside the floating island. In the boundless space there, inexplicable objects of hundreds of feet in size were scattered across the space like an isolated island.

These inexplicable things are quite special. Some are chaotic fog like chickens, some are similar to the world where the sky is round and the place is similar to the world, some are like miniature universes, and some are a ladder world composed of multiple layers of space...

Although they are all a hundred feet in size, Yang Yi looked around and seemed to see endless and vast world communities.

In Yang Yi's view, these inexplicable things are like worlds of various forms, but these worlds are different from each other and their states are very different.

Some worlds are as vibrant as the rising sun;

Some worlds are as high as the sun, and they are at their peak.

Some of them are old and old when they are dusk.

The world that occupied more of this endless space was dead silent, and was obviously completely ruined.

Yang Yi looked at the dead world and his scalp felt a little numb.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a cemetery of the world. If this is true, how many creatures will end up in it.

In the end, somehow, Yang Yi thought of this.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of Yang Yi suddenly changed. In the depths of the world, a ray of light appeared to lit up in the world, turning into a huge projection, and showing it in front of him.

The world presented by the projection is gray, without distinction between up and down.

In the gray space, a group of creatures were fighting, to be precise, and more than 30 creatures with different appearances were attacking and killing a humanoid man in black.

The man in black looks very ordinary. According to the earth, he is only in his twenties. He is neither fat nor thin. His bronze skin is the kind that is absolutely impossible to find when thrown into the crowd on the street. However, Yang Yi looked at the man and felt a unique charm.

This man in black is too calm and elegant, and seems to be hard to move anything. Even when facing an enemy that is dozens of times more than him, he still remains calm.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!