The so-called magical power is, at its core, nothing more than the application of laws.
By understanding the power of the law, one can step into the holy realm.
Today's Ling Tian only has Tao realm cultivation.
The Chaos Scripture has only been cultivated to the fifty-sixth level.
It is simply impossible to comprehend the power of the Law of Chaos.
But it is not difficult to understand something from the power of laws.
"sword!"
Ling Tian looked around, feeling the power of the law of chaos everywhere, and immediately made a decision in his heart.
As a sword cultivator, since you have entered the cemetery of chaos, you should take part in the sword of chaos.
His thoughts fell into concentration, and Ling Tian was immediately immersed in the power of the Law of Chaos.
In the blink of an eye, an hour has passed outside.
But in the God's Tomb space, time flows at a different speed, and everyone seems to have been there for ten hours.
Ji Dong, who was sitting on stone chair No. 1, woke up first and was brought to the void above everyone's heads by an irresistible force, imprisoned in a closed space.
While in this space, he cannot attack the people in meditation on the stone chairs, nor can he leave this space.
At this moment, an idea emerged in his sea of consciousness, reminding him to choose his opponent.
"Just him!"
Ji Dong raised his hand and pointed casually at a casual cultivator sitting on seat 32.
This casual cultivator was the same casual cultivator who had fought against him before, and he had the power to cultivate earth.
This person's strength and defense are both powerful, but his body skills are extremely cumbersome.
Ji Dong chose this person because he didn't want to defeat him. He just wanted to delay the time for an hour so that he could visit the tomb of the gods again.
Within one round, no one could disturb him from comprehending his magical powers, which was at least ten hours.
Counting ten times the time flow rate in the God's Tomb space, that's more than a hundred hours, or more than ten days.
The casual cultivator followed Ji Dong's finger and immediately woke up and was brought to Ji Dong's space.
The old enemy met again, and they were extremely jealous, and the two immediately started fighting.
Ji Dong had just realized powerful physical and magical powers in the God's Tomb space. Although he was not particularly mature in using them, it was more than enough to deal with the casual cultivator in front of him.
Half an hour later, the outcome was still undecided between the two, and the power of spatial confinement dissipated.
But neither Ji Dong nor the casual cultivator had any intention of crossing the Black River.
After fighting for an hour, two forces enveloped the two people at the same time, and then sent them back to the stone chair.
However, Ji Dong did not return to Stone Chair No. 1. Instead, he returned to the opponent's Stone Chair No. 32 and exchanged positions with the casual cultivator.
"Is there still such a rule?"
The sudden change made Ji Dong frown, "Had I known it, I would have challenged the guy on the second stone chair..."
Before this, he didn't know about the draw between the two sides and the rules about exchanging seats.
Although this did not affect his visit to the tomb of the gods, it also affected his initial strategy.
Waiting for the next round, he will have no chance to choose his opponent and can only passively face the enemy.
After Ji Dong, the warriors on the stone chairs No. 2, 3, and 4 woke up one after another and chose their respective opponents. Because the time they spent in the God's Tomb to comprehend the magical powers was not long enough, the magical powers and methods they had acquired through practice were not as good as before.
Even though they were not strong enough, they were unable to defeat their opponents within an hour. After the battle, they also exchanged with their opponents.
Nian Yiren on stone chair No. 5 is in a similar situation to Ji Dong and the other four.
She challenged a casual cultivator on Stone Chair No. 31, who was also her previous opponent. After half an hour of fierce fighting, she had suppressed her opponent, but in the end she still failed to successfully defeat her opponent. She returned to the same stone chair.
The opponents switched places.
The person on stone chair No. 6 is Mu Feng!
Mu Feng appeared in the closed space and glanced at the people seated on the stone chairs.
The ten people who had gone to battle before were all shrouded in golden light at this moment and could not be selected.
After thinking for a short time, his eyes finally rested on Master Zhuge.
"he!"
Mu Feng smiled casually, pointed at Master Zhuge and spoke in an indifferent voice.
Master Zhuge woke up from his stone chair. When he learned that he was being challenged, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the void.
When he saw Mu Feng's face clearly, his expression darkened instantly.
At the same time, his figure slowly rose into the air and stood opposite Mu Feng.
"How dare you challenge me?"
Master Zhuge stared at Mu Feng in confusion, his eyes flashing with confusion.
Among the twenty-five warriors left to challenge, he is by no means the weakest.
But Mufeng chose him.
In his eyes, this was undoubtedly not a wise move.
"The wording is not accurate. I can only call it a choice, not a challenge at all."
Mu Feng stretched his waist, said something with a smile, and at the same time turned over his hand and took out a long sword.
When he first learned about the rules of the God's Tomb, he was still a little confused. He had trouble choosing and didn't know who he should challenge.
But with the actions of Jiuying Zheng, Zhuge Fuzi and others, he immediately found the target, and he was very pleased.
There was no doubt that Jiu Yingzheng was the person he left to Ling Tian, so now he simply chose Master Zhuge.
"snort!"
Master Zhuge felt a little angry when he heard Mu Feng's arrogant words. After taking out his ruler, he scolded Mu Feng in a cold voice, "A mere fifth-level warrior in the first realm dares to be so arrogant in front of me!"
"We're here now, and you're still talking about your cultivation?"
Mu Feng glanced at Master Zhuge with disdain, "You should know that talent is the key to victory or defeat here."
"Talent can certainly determine victory or defeat, but if you fight for a long time, your cultivation will also have an advantage!"
Master Zhuge did not deny what Mu Feng said, and said with a gloomy face.
"Long battle?"
Mu Feng suddenly felt funny, "I'm afraid of trouble and don't like to fight with others for a long time."
"You're confident."
Master Zhuge shook his hand and said in a deep voice.
He stared at Mu Feng solemnly, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
"Is it almost done?"
Seeing Master Zhuge's attitude, Mu Feng shrugged helplessly, "It makes no sense to waste time like this."
"I'm stalling for time?"
Master Zhuge narrowed his eyes slightly.
Mu Feng then said casually, "Half an hour is a long time, you won't be able to delay it until that time."
"snort!"
Faced with Mu Feng's provocation, Master Zhuge snorted again.
Then the figure jumped out decisively, holding the ruler and throwing it towards Mu Feng, as if with a huge force, causing the space to tremble.
With a calm smile on his face, Mu Feng waited quietly for Master Zhuge's figure to pounce.
When Master Zhuge approached the place where he was a hundred steps away, a breeze blew up in the space.
At this time, he took steps forward.
With one step, he arrived in front of Master Zhuge in an instant.
Then he picked up the long sword in his hand and stabbed it accurately on Master Zhuge's ruler.
"What?"
Master Zhuge's hand holding the ruler felt a pain.
The ruler instantly took off his hand and flew to one side.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, his steps trembled, and he caught the flying ruler again.