"Stay away."
Li Zhengyang raised his hand and drew his gun.
Shen Yuan frowned and immediately took a few steps to the side.
There were more than a dozen elders around but they didn't move.
The white-robed elder who reminded him earlier couldn't help but speak.
"Li Martial Saint and the two Martial Saint have already tried it. The stronger the Blood Qi attack Shimen receives, the higher the defense will be. If you continue to attack, your efforts will be in vain."
"Just because they can't beat me, it doesn't mean that I am."
Li Zhengyang Swing Abyssfall Dragon Spear with one hand.
<Primal Chaos Dragon Elephant Body> operates, the dark gold lines climb up the right arm and onto the shoulder, Martial Saint Blood Qi merges into the barrel of the gun.
An elder's face changed slightly.
"President, he is serious about coming!"
"The protective array is fully activated."
Shen Yuan ordered quickly.
Six layers of light curtains were raised around the hall.
Li Zhengyang took half a step forward, tensed his back, and Dragon Spear smashed the stone door sideways.
"Open it for me!"
Boom!
The gun barrel hit the stone door.
The hall shook violently, and the black stone floor beneath its feet cracked outwards.
The six-layer protective light curtain flashed continuously, and the elders standing at the front were pushed back by the impact.
Wu Ao Protected his head with both hands and squatted against the wall.
"Minister Li! Take it easy! There are still people in this building!"
"Shut up."
Li Zhengyang's arms continue to exert force.
Abyssfall Dragon Spear pressed against the door panel, and the gun body curved.
The three hundred and sixty totems on the stone gate flashed gray light at the same time, and then quickly gathered at the position of the attack.
A thrust pushed back along the barrel of the gun.
Li Zhengyang The ground beneath his feet collapsed again.
His right arm trembled.
Click.
A piece of debris collapsed from the lower right corner of the stone gate.
Everyone was stunned.
Shen Yuan immediately took two steps forward and stared at the fragment.
In the past ten years, all kinds of methods have been used, such as slashing, punching, burning, and freezing, and not even a bit of powder has been lost from Shimen.
Li Zhengyang only hit it with one shot, but it actually took off a piece.
The white-robed elder rushed over quickly, bent down and picked up the fragments.
"The door is damaged!"
He turned over and checked several times, breathing faster.
"How is this possible? Shimen's defense will increase with Blood Qi. Why can his Blood Qi surpass Shimen's increase?"
Another elder stared at Li Zhengyang's right hand holding the gun.
"The blow just now exceeded the scope of Early Martial Saint Stage."
"He has just become a saint."
"The information won't be wrong, right?"
"The investiture ceremony is only held today, why did it go wrong?"
The buzz is getting louder and louder.
Li Zhengyang ignored them and reached out to touch the gap in the stone door.
Only eliminate this much.
At this rate, how long will it take to dismantle the entire door?
Moreover, the association came to him to open the door, not to ask him to tear down the stone door.
"The material is okay."
Li Zhengyang Collapse Abyssfall Dragon Spear.
"Sell it out, it should be worth some money."
The white-robed elder immediately grasped the fragment tightly.
"This is association stuff."
Li Zhengyang glanced at him.
"Why are you nervous? I didn't grab it."
Wu Ao was huddled against the wall. Hearing this, he silently stuffed his storage bag into his clothes.
He had heard something similar to this sentence in Soul Demon Abyss.
As a result, his storage bag was completely empty.
Shen Yuan raised his hand to suppress everyone's comments.
"One attack can damage the stone gate. The power of Ultimate Martial Saint is truly amazing."
He paused.
"But we need the stone door to be fully opened. The condition of what is behind the door is unknown, and violent destruction may trigger internal restrictions."
"Got it."
Li Zhengyang shook off the stone chips from his hands.
"I was just testing the waters."
He stood in front of the stone door again and pressed his right palm on the central totem.
Fourth-Rank Martial Artist Psychic Power came out of the palm.
Shen Yuan immediately noticed the intensity and frowned.
"Fourth-Rank Martial Artist?"
Several elders nearby were also a little confused.
"Only Fourth-Rank Martial Artist telekinesis?"
"The president can only light up one hundred and twenty-seven channels with Seventh-Rank Martial Artist telekinesis. How can he open it?"
"No wonder I hit him with a gun first. It turns out my mental cultivation is not enough."
The voice was very low, but it did not escape Li Zhengyang's ears.
He didn't even look back.
"If your mind is strong, it will be useful?"
"Your president Seventh-Rank Martial Artist, is the door open?"
Several elders suddenly became speechless.
Shen Yuan didn't pay attention, focusing entirely on the stone door.
"Strength is only part of it. The focus of Shimen's test may be elsewhere."
"Finally someone who understands."
Li Zhengyang spread your fingers.
The telekinesis is dispersed along the grooves on the door.
The first totem lights up.
Then comes the second and third courses.
The speed is not fast, there is a short pause between each step.
An elder looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Too slow."
"The longer the mental power stays inside the door, the stronger the backlash will be. If he doesn't hit a hundred points, he will have to withdraw."
As soon as he finished speaking, the speed at which the totem lit up suddenly accelerated.
Ten ways.
Thirty lines.
Fifty.
Li Zhengyang's mental power is divided into hundreds of strands, each strand is only responsible for a section of lines.
Shen Yuan stared at the totems that continued to light up, and tightened his hands unconsciously.
He tried for ten years, and each time he used his mind power to forcefully fill the totem.
Li Zhengyang does it completely differently.
The strength of his telekinesis was not enough, so he suppressed every force to just enough to activate the totem.
Don't give too much, don't give too little.
"Eighty Ways!"
Wu Ao stood up from the wall.
"A hundred times!"
The light on the stone door is still increasing.
One hundred and twenty.
One hundred and twenty-seven.
When the 128th totem lit up, Shen Yuan leaned forward and almost hit Li Zhengyang.
exceeded.
The node he failed to cross in ten years was directly crossed by Fourth-Rank Psychic Master.
The elders at the back didn't care about their status and all gathered around.
"One hundred and fifty!"
"It hasn't stopped yet!"
"Didn't his Sea of Consciousness have backlash?"
Li Zhengyang began to sweat on his forehead.
The suction inside the stone door is gradually increasing.
Each time a totem is lit, the mental power required to maintain the previous totems will also increase.
The three hundred and sixty strands of thought power that were originally scattered were constantly being pulled, and bursts of swelling pain were felt inside Sea of Consciousness.
"Li Zhengyang, don't hold on."
Shen Yuan stood aside to remind.
"You have exceeded the record of everyone in the association. If you continue, the backlash will directly fall into Sea of Consciousness."
"Don't make any noise."
Li Zhengyang Press the stone door firmly with your right palm.
The totem continues to light up.
Two hundred lines.
Two hundred and thirty.
Two hundred and fifty.
Every bit of telepathy that Shimen swallowed was controlled to a minimum by Li Zhengyang.
By the 266th chapter, the changes stopped.
The last totem that lit up flashed repeatedly.
The remaining ninety-four showed no response.
Li Zhengyang mobilized his mind power and continued to push in.
A repulsive force immediately came from inside the stone gate, blocking out all the newly added telepathy.
The white-robed elder let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's reached its limit."
"No one can do it anymore by lighting up two hundred and sixty-six channels with Fourth-Rank Martial Artist."
"Pull it back first. If you push it further, it will damage the foundation."
Shen Yuan also took a step forward.
Li Zhengyang ignored it and gritted his teeth.
The next second, Sea of Consciousness felt a sudden sting.
The originally scattered Fourth-Rank Martial Artist thought force was stimulated and suddenly contracted inward.
Boom!
The intensity of thought power suddenly increased.
Li Zhengyang The totem under his right palm burst into bright light.
Road 267, light!
Immediately afterwards, the remaining totems are activated in pieces.
Two hundred and eighty!
Three hundred ways!
Three hundred and forty!
Shen Yuan pushed away the elder who wanted to get closer.
"All back!"
The 359th totem lights up.
Li Zhengyang raised his left hand and slapped it heavily on the door panel.
"Open the last one for me!"
The 360th totem suddenly lit up.
The whole stone door began to shake.
A pen gap appeared in the center.
The stone door, which had remained motionless for ten years, slowly opened inwards.
Wu Ao just wanted to cheer.
Waves of black air gush out from the crack in the door.