Seeing each other again, Shi Hao's body tensed up and his heart was extremely shaken. How could this thing that was left behind so many years ago appear here? It's simply unbelievable!
However, before I had time to think too much, the palm-sized black paper boat started to shine, pouring down starlight, which were streaks of stars and stars.
"What is this?" Dashenshi exclaimed.
Shi Hao was stunned, his hair stood on end, he felt the great danger, and went all out to take action here.
The galaxies and horses are blazing runes, falling down in pieces, constantly pressing down, like a brand new world, with endless gods and demons roaring and slaying downwards.
Even a small paper boat contains countless treasures, pouring down endlessly, turning this place into a calamity.
This is a weird battle. A small black paper boat floats in the void, teetering precariously, and sheds light all over the sky. Each one is terrifying.
Shi Hao had never fought with someone like this before. He was caught in a bloody battle and had to attack with all his strength. The mighty and endless magical powers did not seem to be displayed by one person, but thousands of powerful people were attacking together.
Pieces of runes appeared and turned into an endless galaxy, and the paper boat drifted in the galaxy, constantly spreading magic, allowing the young man below to fight hard.
Finally, the galaxy disappeared, and the paper boat disappeared quietly, as if it had slipped into the netherworld. It was not ignited, but blurred in the flowing hazy starlight and disappeared.
What's going on? It's different from what I experienced in Zhu Yan Arena before!
Shi Hao was puzzled and filled with doubts. Looking at the passing black paper boat, he thought of what happened to Beihai, and seemed to see the beautiful words in blood again: I am the only one left.
He walked towards the depths of the arena with doubts, and saw a stone wall, which was similar to the carvings he saw on the stone gate, but with something extra. A white palm, flawless, holding a black picture
A paper boat was put into a galaxy, and two words were written on the paper boat: hope.
What is the significance of this? Shi Hao stared at it blankly and did not move for a long time.
I was also puzzled by the God Stone. I looked at it for a long time and was baffled.
As the glow flashed, the wall changed, the engravings blurred, and a path appeared, which seemed to lead to the long river of time and go back to the ancient times. There were only two words on the side of the road: return.
"What's your opinion?" Shi Hao asked the stone in his hair.
"I don't understand, but I guess the owner of the paper boat is one of the leaders of the Wall of Gods and Demons. She is different."
Shi Hao heard this and nodded in agreement.
In any case, this is something that came from endless years ago. He believes that the so-called road should be a kind of belief. After such a long time, those creatures are gone, what else is left?
When he expressed this idea, Dashenshi disagreed and for a rare moment became serious, sighing: "This thing is very evil. It is said to have appeared in more ancient times. It will appear every once in a while.
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It doesn't know what the Wall of Gods and Demons is. It feels that in selecting the most powerful person in a region, it seems that it needs those creatures to do something.
"I just want to say, don't touch this thing if you can. It is said that all the creatures it touched eventually disappeared and never appeared again." said the God-killing Stone.
Shi Hao's thoughts were ups and downs. He thought of the light door beside Kunpeng's nest, where all the trees that connected the sky and the earth were broken. What was in it and where did it lead to?
"I just want to get involved, but there aren't enough stone gates here to enter a hundred and eight arenas." He laughed at himself.
Afterwards, he withdrew from here. Instead of leaving, he pushed open another stone door, and finally had a fierce battle with a wolf.
The battle was very difficult. After winning, Shi Hao took a short rest and then went to push the next stone door.
After six consecutive battles like this, he was exhausted, because the creatures he encountered were all frightening and shocking, and they were all pure-blooded. Their fighting power made his contemporaries despair.
I have never seen a special arena like the Black Paper Boat again. The others are the same as Zhu Yan's. Whatever creature is engraved on the door will be the one who fights in the end, and they are all in the inscription realm, as if they were specially prepared for him.
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"This is the terrifying thing about the Wall of Gods and Demons. It automatically adjusts its strength and weakness, as if it has a spirit." Da Shenshi said.
Shi Hao returned to the Nirvana Pond and saw that Huo Ling'er still hadn't woken up and was still sealed in the cocoon. He carved a line of words and came to the Wall of Gods and Demons again.
"Are you really not afraid of death? You are addicted and want to fight again?" Da Shenshi asked suspiciously. There is great danger here. Behind every stone gate is a powerful ancient creature. If you are not careful, you will perish.
"This is the best kind of training!" Shi Hao only said this.
Yes, in his opinion, this place is a treasure, with so many powerful opponents waiting for him to discuss and fight against him. In his current situation, it is not easy to find an opponent of the same level, unless he is pure-blooded
Living things, otherwise no amount of them would be enough to kill him.
He needs this kind of battle and longs for a powerful whetstone. Only in this way can he become stronger and reach a new height.
It can be said that he has been in a dilemma recently. It is difficult to find a particularly powerful person to spar with. Unless he goes to those old monsters, there are few opponents of his age.
In this way, Shi Hao began his conquest, fighting one battle after another. Here he could use the ten caves and Kunpeng spells without any reservation, without fear of being known by his opponents.!
He performed every kind of magic, and after being tempered by blood and fire, he became more and more superb. During this period, he also suffered serious injuries and shed blood.
However, Shi Hao was not angry, but was happy. Only in this way could the value of this kind of war be demonstrated.
For a whole month, Shi Hao was fighting here, falling into a very terrifying situation, fighting against creatures of all races, and killing them in darkness.
"Abnormal, madman!" The God-killing Stone couldn't bear it. Seeing him bathing in blood every day and being injured in many places, it never tired of it. It ran away quickly and returned to the Nirvana Pond.
For a month, Shi Hao continued to be injured, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. He had to fight fiercely every day. After defeating his opponent every time, he would sit cross-legged in the black arena and think silently for a long time. He was comprehending his own Dharma and Tao.
Continuous tempering and sublimation.
Vaguely, he felt that his understanding of magic and runes had deepened a lot, and he actually had an urge to carve his own magic.
Although physically tired, Shi Hao was full of spirit. This kind of tempering was hard to find elsewhere, and it was difficult to find such a group of opponents. It could be said that such a battle was the most precious asset to him.
Above the palace, there was a hazy mist and a pale golden light flickering. Although a month had passed here, less than a day had passed since I wanted to come to the outside world.
Shi Hao ended this training and sat cross-legged silently in a black arena for several days, recovering from his injuries and slowly stood up.
His temperament is different, like a dust-covered heavenly sword. After some tempering, it has lost all its greenness and become sharp and clanking.
Whenever he stops here, he has a unique temperament. This is the result of fighting with dozens of pure-blooded creatures. In the past month, all he has experienced are bloody battles.
Because some creatures are in a higher level than him, and when they fight, they are extremely terrifying, and blood and sweat are shed together.
Shi Hao returned to the Nirvana Pond and waited here for several days. The cocoon made a sound, and red lines appeared. It cracked rapidly amidst the crackling sound.
"boom"
The cocoon exploded, flames rose up and covered the entire void. The God Stone screamed in shock and he quickly evaded.
Shi Hao stood there without moving, letting the fire touch his body. His body was very crystal clear, and he was not afraid of the burning, becoming more powerful and extraordinary.
There was a sound of Taoism coming from there, and a wonderful body as white as jade appeared, with hair hanging loose, a pair of eyes like autumn water, and curves all over the body, as white as ivory, without any flaws.
Huo Ling'er's nirvana has undergone an unimaginable transformation. The skin is reborn, truly reborn, and extremely beautiful. The jade body is white and shining, and there is a different kind of temptation in the flames.
In addition, a pair of bright red light wings appeared behind her, flapping gently, creating bursts of red clouds, like an elf dancing in the fire.
Suzaku Wing!
This is a sign of a full recovery of the bloodline. Huo Ling'er's nirvana was very successful, awakening the most powerful potential in the body, and it will soar to the sky from now on.
With a "swipe" sound, the light wings disappeared. She pulled a dress with a flick of her hand and put it on. Her whole body was graceful and graceful - extremely agile.
"If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, I can also give you a look." Shi Hao made a preemptive strike.
"Hmph!" Huo Ling'er curled her lips at this, but rarely accepted the move, because she knew that the more she talked about this kind of thing, the more she would suffer.
"Hey, don't you think that running around naked in front of me is the contempt and punishment for me? Then let the contempt and punishment come more violently." Shi Hao said with a smile.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Huo Ling'er licked his bright red lips and brushed it off lightly, but his teeth were grinding, and he wanted to give him a slap in his heart.
"Let's go and take a look. If there is no way, we should leave." Shi Hao suggested. Time is limited and there is no room for delay.
A few days later, they arrived at the end of the giant palace, where they saw a fire cave. It was burning brightly, and a bright red feather stood like a divine sword, blocking the entrance of the cave.
Shi Hao came here just for this feather. His eyes were shining and he rushed over. Unfortunately, the runes were densely covered here and he was blown away in an instant.
Because this is the magic circle set up by the ancient Holy Emperor!
"This is the Suzaku Cave. It's not that easy to enter. Only those who resonate with it can step in. It's up to me." Huo Ling'er said.
She sat cross-legged in front of the cave, looking extremely sacred, with glowing light flowing all over her body, like a goddess, and her beauty was incomparable.
The ancient cave roared and chanted, and finally Huo Ling'er stood up, walked into the cave surrounded by soaring flames, and began a new practice.
"brush"
Then, she raised her bright wrist, plucked out the feathers, and threw them out.
This primitive true feather seems to be only one meter long, and it is light and fluttery in the hand, but with a slight push, the sword light moves to the sky, and the flames are like the sea.
"What a treasure!" Shi Hao exclaimed.
Three days later, Huo Ling'er left the Suzaku Cave. The mark between her eyebrows shrank, like a bit of cinnabar, crystal clear and shiny, making her look more and more holy.
Then, they stepped onto an altar engraved with stars. In a flash of light, the two of them left the Holy Palace and appeared on the surface.