Now, all Zhao Tianji and others have to do is to stay at the outermost edge of the Ancient Demon King's Map for an hour and endure the devouring of the Demon King's will within it.
It's just that this kind of will is already extremely weak and will not turn people into murderous demons and will never wake up.
"magic!"
Since Zhao Tianji followed the power of the teleportation and entered it with everyone, the same words spoken by the Amai Demon he met in the Fire School once again appeared in his mind.
"magic!"
Zhao Tianji's spirit trembled, and he looked at the dark, but empty, small space of the Ancient Demon King.
Although the demonic aura has been lost, powerful demonic intent is still exuding here. Those strong men with weak minds can easily be affected by it and turn into killing machines, rushing towards the people around them.
For the sake of safety, there are spiritual consciousnesses from the powerful people in the Lingkong Realm here who are constantly reviewing them. Once discovered, they will be removed directly before their attacks are launched.
Lost the qualification to continue the assessment.
Zhao Tianji still chose not to pay any attention to this powerful demonic sound, letting it explode in his heart. The demonic shadows continued to appear frequently, but Zhao Tianji was like a mountain peak towering in the clouds, making it impossible for him to do anything in this world.
Any force that can shake it.
Moreover, this is a test for the innately strong. For Zhao Tianji, whose spiritual strength has reached the level of the Lingshi Realm, it is really too simple.
But for some reason, Zhao Tianji always felt that this Sanskrit sound from the ancient demon king was not trying to disturb his will, but that he wanted to tell Zhao Tianji something about it, but he was reluctant to continue to reveal the details.
Only then did Zhao Tianji become more and more suspicious.
At this time, among the two hundred people who entered, someone finally couldn't bear the powerful invasion of demonic power. A roar burst out from his mouth, and at the same time, his eyes were filled with boundless blood-red color and powerful killing power.
The meaning spread instantly.
Before this person could get up and launch a death attack on the surrounding trialists, a white light flashed out and directly teleported this person away, leaving only this person's huge roar, which continued to echo in everyone's hearts.
Many strong men who could no longer hold on continued to add more strength, and their faces turned even whiter. It was very likely that they would really be unable to hold on in the next second, and everyone had to grit their teeth and refused to give up.
"Devil!" "Devil!"
"magic!"
Each magic word seems to contain endless killing intent and bewitching power. The longer everyone persists here, the number of echoes becomes more and more, which is simply not something ordinary people can bear.
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This requires the tester to have extremely strong faith in order not to be destroyed by it.
It is easy to practice Qigong, but difficult to practice the mind.
This has been the case since ancient times, especially as cultivators go further on the path of cultivation, the cultivation of the mind is often more focused on practicing, which consumes too much time.
And for these world-famous geniuses, because they are too young, they are really lacking in tempering their mental state. Compared with the test of strength, this test of mental state is for them.
He is the real enemy!
As the roars continued to increase, the team of 200 people began to be eliminated frequently again. Especially for those arrogant geniuses, the chance of elimination was very high.
The mental training is much worse than others.
On the contrary, those cultivators who are younger and have a relatively pure heart, because they have no thoughts in their hearts, have a much greater advantage in tempering their mental state than those who are older.
Because they are not affected by distracting thoughts and just want to indulge in the path of cultivation.
Only half an hour later, out of a team of more than 200 people, only 130 people were scattered among them. This was equivalent to nearly an average of powerful people. They could not withstand the power of temptation and were teleported out.
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It can be seen that combat power is not invincible to a certain extent, and tempering one's mental state is particularly important.
Finally, the demon's voice was connected and intertwined into a world of Shura in everyone's minds.
There is fresh blood dripping everywhere here, various broken limbs and bones are scattered among them.
The ghostly ghost fire, exuding a miserable green color, was constantly flowing from it. The powerful resentment was revealed in it, and was released in everyone's hearts along with the interweaving of the demonic sound.
This is no longer a spiritual platform to influence everyone, but to devour it. If you don't have great perseverance, you simply can't continue to persevere.
It is already difficult to compete with the cultivator's heart and once again adds a more difficult defense.
Resentment, killing, anger.
All kinds of complex moods are constantly being released in everyone's hearts, as if they are trying to dig out all the painful things deep in their inner world.
It was strangely enlarged countless times, disrupting their last remaining sanity.
A pair of eyes full of resentment were suddenly released from the closed eyes without any pause at all.
From the mouth, a roar similar to that of a beast came out, and it rushed towards everyone. It seemed that they were not strangers to the cultivators, but those who had a huge hatred for them, or damned people they had never met before.
people.
But before their heels touched the ground again, their entire bodies were ruthlessly teleported away.
It wasn't until I rushed out of this world and no more demonic voices sounded in my heart that I suddenly realized my failure. While my heart was filled with regret, I still felt a little bit of fear of this ancient demon king.
Even if there is no chance to enter Wentian Sect, it is better than trying the powerful demonic intention in it.
Failure here means real failure, unlike in the Da Qing Ming Sword Formation, where you can have the opportunity to come back again and again. Unless it is not completed within the specified time, you can continue to challenge as many times as you like.
At this time, even Zhao Tianji's heart was in a world of purgatory. However, Zhao Tianji did not expel him because he was afraid that once he destroyed him, his own strength would be exposed.
He simply allowed it to impact his heart, and he always maintained his unwavering attitude of guarding the mourning platform. He waited quietly for the remaining half an hour to pass.
In addition, there are still nearly thirty people who are as calm as Zhao Tianji. Their expressions seem to have never changed, and there is no expression at all. Even the hands placed in front of them are extremely calm.
It looks very soft.
It seems that there are no real strong people here.
boom!
"magic!"
A demonic sound exploded at everyone's last moment, like an eternity of shock. It released towering demonic intent, which was simply not something that a small innate powerhouse could withstand.