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Text_Chapter 674

"bass!"

A ray of sword light cut through the strong grass, carrying the sharp energy of the Nine Heavens, and killed in front of the three geniuses of the Yin Sect.

Incredibly fast!

This is sword killing!

In an instant, everyone's expressions became solemn. Before coming here, they knew that they would follow the Anti-Gods into the barren mountains and rivers to hone their skills. However, they never expected that the training would come so unexpectedly.

However, they have no choice but to fight!

"war!"

It took three days for the Yin Sect to react first. The war sword suddenly came out of its sheath, burning with a brilliant rainbow light, and faced the sword.

A "dang" sound.

Their faces turned cold, and they couldn't help but stepped back a few steps. Even their swords were trembling slightly. The sword came and went away faster. In the blink of an eye, they were submerged in the grass again, but the ferocious force made them deflate.

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"Miscellaneous..."

The next moment, the grass all around moved, and more than a dozen sword lights surged in, covering everyone. The terrifying power exploded the rocks under people's feet, and the cold power violently lifted them off.

flew out.

Thump, thump...

Under this sword light, several first-level martial saints fell on the spot. They were seriously injured by the sword light. Their shoulders and chests were cut, forming bloody holes. They looked shocking and terrifying.

However, the sword light was still like a waterfall, submerging it. After several attacks, even the three geniuses of the Yin Sect could not withstand it.

In about a quarter of an hour, the three geniuses of the Yin Sect, Xu Yin, also fell to the ground, their bodies covered with scars, their strength was shattered, their eyes were dull, and they had no strength to resist at all.

"You are too weak!"

At this time, Lin Yong came over, looked down at everyone, and said coldly: "The road to the gods is too dangerous, so the gods will not choose mediocrity. This is the first test. Those who can persevere can do it."

Fight side by side with me, the Counter Gods."

The red fruit is shocking!

However, the eyes of the people lying on the ground became brighter, especially Xu Yin, the three geniuses of the Yin Sect. After witnessing the shocking killings of the Anti-Gods, they were so eager to work hard with the Anti-Gods.

This is the world of warriors, where the weak eat the strong, like monsters, and the hierarchy is strict.

If you don't have that kind of strength, you can't stand in front of them at all, but everyone is holding back their breath. They are the leaders of major families and sects, how can they show weakness.

They want to fight against Buddha!

They want to be recognized by the anti-gods!

"roar……"

It took three days for Xu Yin and Yin Zong to shout loudly, staggeringly sitting cross-legged, trying his best to regulate his breathing, while the others also gritted their teeth and sat up, each of them looking extremely persistent.

They are not idiots!

The Anti-Gods used this assassination method to tell them how dangerous the road to the divine wilderness was, and they could either survive this test or simply go home.

A few hours later, people stood up one after another, staring coldly in all directions, trying to shake off the sword light that was flying towards them.

Under the strong pressure of the anti-gods, they are reborn from blood, like light cocoons turning into butterflies...

The sun is like rain.

It penetrates through the old trees, falls on the sacred volcano, and illuminates the grottoes.

Different from the bloody battle between the three geniuses of the Yin Sect, the younger generation of the Nishen people have all entered a state of sitting idle. The road to the divine wilderness is extraordinary and is also a huge test they are about to face.

That was their first battle out of the Wu Kingdom and onto the Shenwu Continent!

No one can slack off!

Ye Xinran, Yin, Qin Ao, and Lin Yong are all in retreat. They want to hit a higher level and meet the challenge with their peak combat power.

Tsundere Bird, Liu Shushu, Ling Qing, Yun Xi, and Dugu Yuyue also became serious and prepared seriously. They would also leave the Wu Kingdom and accompany Ling Feng in a bloody battle in Shenhuang.

"In half a year."

Lingfeng was sitting cross-legged in the grotto. At this juncture, no one would disturb him.

He is also full of ambitions for the Holy Land of Divine Desolation. It is probably the oldest force in Shenwu Continent so far. There must be a big secret in it, and what he has to do is to lead the anti-gods to fight in.

Compared to the Wu Kingdom and the Holy Island, the Nishen Sect is indeed an overlord-like existence. There are only a few forces that can compete for supremacy. However, in the entire Shenwu Continent, they are far inferior. Even Ye Xinran is

I dare not say that I am the first among the younger generation.

Therefore, the Holy Land is also a crucial step.

"It's time!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly.

For him, the Ancient Martial Tower is the source. However, he has always been afraid of this Ancient Martial Tower. However, when he condensed the power of the Ancient Martial Arts, that fear disappeared.

, replaced by joy.

Because, from this moment on, Guwu Tower will become his real weapon.

"The first level gate condenses the ancient martial arts bloodline, so what about the second level gate?" Ling Feng said with a grin.

In the Ancient Martial Tower, each door is a unique space. Inside the first door is a six-armed ape with unparalleled combat power. In one fell swoop, he condensed the ancient martial bloodline.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to condense the power of the gods.

Soon, the road to the divine wilderness will open, and Lingfeng decided to open the second door of the ancient martial tower.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged, concentrating and calming down, and the power of Shenxu rushed up along the ancient martial arts bloodline and entered the soul sea. Under the cover of Taiyi True Water, it also bloomed with a faint golden glow.

The ancient tower stands in the sea of ​​souls, fixed on the ocean of Taiyi True Water. The aura of the prehistoric era floats out, shaking the space. Even though this is not the first time that Lingfeng has seen the ancient martial tower, he is still full of shock.

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Above the first layer of doors.

The second-layer gate is even more primitive and simple, about thirty feet in length and breadth, and towering like a mountain peak. Its majestic momentum shook the nine heavens and ten earth, stirred up the True Water of Taiyi, and splashed out streaks of golden light.

There are ancient traces carved on it, like silk threads, winding and circling, forming an ancient picture. Looking from a distance, it looks like stars.

"A very familiar ancient picture."

Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and he thought of the vision of his ancient martial arts bloodline, which seemed to be very similar to this ancient picture. However, this ancient picture was far less vivid and profound than the vision of his ancient martial arts bloodline.

"Will the ancient martial tower change due to the bloodline of the warrior?" Ling Feng thought.

Before this, the ancient pictures carved on the second door were definitely not like this. It is obvious that this is Guwu Pagoda's recognition and agreement with him bit by bit.

He didn't think too much because what he needed was not answers but strength.

"bring it on!"

The power of Shenxu continued to evolve and became dominated by spiritual power. He slowly transformed into a person, just like Ling Feng. Even his clothes evolved from the power of Shenxu.

He walked to the second door with a cold expression and pushed it slowly with both hands.

"Rumble..."

The next moment, golden light burst out, and the true water of Taiyi boiled, gurgling and rolling.

The entire ancient martial arts tower trembled, and a deep starlight rushed from the first gate to the ninth gate. A frenzied wave surged through Ling Feng's sea of ​​soul like a downpour.

However, this time, Ling Feng was not pushed back, but pushed open the second door step by step.

After all, the power of Shenxu is so overbearing. It combines two kinds of fire and physical strength. This push weighs 400,000 kilograms, which is enough to push open the second door.

"Creak, boom..."

With an earth-shaking dull sound, the second-layer door was slowly pushed open. Suddenly, a vicissitudes of vicissitude swooped in from the second-layer door, making Ling Feng tremble all over and feel like he was beaten.

The feeling of entering a prehistoric world.

Immediately, the second door was completely opened.

What appeared in front of Ling Feng's eyes was an empty space. The ground seemed to be made of Heavenly Saint Gold. However, after one hundred thousand years, even Heavenly Saint Gold had lost its brilliance and became ordinary.

"That's it again!"

Ling Feng's face was solemn, the second level door was too similar to the first level door.

The same quietness, the same ancientness, the same creepiness.

Back then, he met a perverted six-armed ape in the first level door. So, what kind of monster will he encounter in this second level door?

"Can you stop being so cliché?"

Ling Feng walked in cautiously, looking warily into the depths of the darkness. He was worried that there would be a powerful beast hiding in it, such as a golden-winged roc, phoenix, or golden dragon, which would beat him to death as soon as it appeared.

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However, what surprised him was that the terrifying beast he imagined did not appear, but the world here was gloomy and scary.

"The flow of time is normal."

Ling Feng looked strange, he didn't feel the passage of time.

This place was like another world separated by two gates, which made him confused. Generally speaking, each of the nine gates of the Ancient Martial Tower would be more terrifying than the last one, but it was too quiet here.

"Something's wrong." Ling Feng took a few steps forward, his brows twitching, and he felt an increasingly strong sense of crisis.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the double door closed, and the dull sound cut off the golden light outside, making Ling Feng's heart skip a beat.

"Buzz!"

Finally, a wave of noise came from the second door, like a muffled thunder explosion.

No!

Those were indeed streaks of lightning that flashed out of the darkness, flew into the sky, stretched out brilliantly, and soon filled the sky. They were as dazzling as the rays of light, but had the power to split mountains and rivers.

"I'll wipe it!"

At this moment, Ling Fengmao started to tremble and took a step back abruptly.

The ancient martial arts tower is so unconventional. God knows that a sea of ​​thunder will form inside the second level gate. It will continue to gather and form the ninth level of the sky. Each level makes Ling Feng's heart beat with fear. It seems that he will be beaten in the next moment.

So much thunder split into pieces.

What the hell is this.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, his face was twisted, and his nose was twisted with anger.

He is already an ancient warrior, and it seems that the ancient warrior tower still wants to kill him. Can't he respect the inheritor?

Consider the feelings of the heirs of ancient martial arts.

At this moment, Ling Feng felt that Guwu Pagoda was too shameless. This was not inheritance at all, but abuse.


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