Fighting the Supreme Realm

Le Shaolong was calmer, "Young Master Xiao, you said before that your technique requires a lot of ghost spirits. Does that mean it also requires a lot of sky fire and spirit seals?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded.

"How much do you need specifically?" Zhen Ni asked nervously.

"To advance to the holy level, seven of each are needed..."

To advance from the Burning Jue of Yiji to the Heaven Transformation Jue of Baji, you don't need seven of them each.

"Seven each..." Everyone took a breath of cold air, "They all have to be in the top twenty?"

"This should be......"

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Xiao Zhan patted Xiao Yan's shoulder with an apologetic look, "Young Master Xiao, I'm sorry just now, I will be the one to blame in the future... There are seven three people ranked in the top twenty each. Strange thing, this holy level technique is too damn cheating!"

Xiao Yan suddenly had a dark look on his face...

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"Let's go, the spirit seal is still waiting for us." After taking a short rest, Xiao Yan stood up and greeted everyone.

There was only one last step left to advance from Fen Jue to Han Jue, and Xiao Yan was already worried. According to the memory of the ancestor of the resentful spirits, there was another world under the Bone Throne, which was most likely the place where the spirit seal was located.

Waving his big sleeves, Xiao Yan brushed away the broken bones on the ground, his fighting spirit turned slightly, and blasted towards the ground. Under the high temperature of the sky fire, the collision between the ground and fighting spirit did not make a loud noise, and all the surrounding land was reduced to ashes. A huge hole appeared in front of everyone, shining brightly.

It took a long time for the brilliance to gradually fade away, and the cave became a little dim. If you look closely, you will see that the light is caused by a barrier similar to a diaphragm. After countless years, the barrier is no longer as strong as before. The loss of energy makes the barrier The world cannot stop everyone.

Taking one step forward, everyone entered a new world.

Everyone was shocked. What they saw in front of them was different from the emptiness and silence just now. Instead, it had completely changed: boundless green, full of vitality, and continuous sheets of ancient trees with thousands of years of history. It made people relaxed and happy, refreshing, and the air contained The large amount of heaven and earth energy is many times more intense than that of Emperor Yuanzhou. If you practice here, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

In the dense forest of ancient trees, you can vaguely see a huge temple, tall, majestic and breathtaking.

In front of the ancient temple, there are various statues of humanoid creatures guarding them. They are solemn and sacred. They are all races from ancient times. Now they have been lost in the long river of history and are hard to find.

"Is this the energy of heaven and earth in ancient times? It's so rich, no wonder there were so many talented people before the catastrophe." Everyone sighed with emotion and walked slowly towards the direction of the temple, looking at the surrounding environment.

Along the way, except for the statues of humanoid creatures on the roadside, although the green here is endless and there is no sense of emptiness and desolation, but looking around, there is no sign of life, and the green becomes monotonous after looking at it for a long time.

As time goes by, the glory of the past becomes the clouds of history, ancient lives pass away with the years, and the dust of history is buried. This is the most true portrayal of the ancient catastrophe.

Before walking to the temple, you can finally get a glimpse of the whole temple.

The temple as a whole is simple and majestic, with a height of over a thousand feet. The walls are blue-grey, as if they were carved from a huge piece of bluestone. They are integrated and there are no joints. It is amazing.

There are no excessive decorations, only the straightforward carvings of knives and axes outline the shape of the temple. The power of heaven and earth contained in the knives and axes is vaguely integrated into the surrounding environment, but distinct.

The simpler the shape, the more chilling the meaning of the sword in the building. The person who built this temple with bluestone was definitely a powerful being.

Everyone looked at the temple gate in admiration and awe. The door is tightly closed, the color is the same as the wall, and it is also carved in bluestone.

Different from the overall elegance, there are a large number of runes engraved on the door. There is a blank space in the middle of the runes, filled with thick fog, and it is not clear whether it is a handle or something else.

Everyone took a few steps forward, and as soon as they walked within seven feet of the gate, countless runes flickered, and a large amount of mist surged, covering the seven feet of land. They could not see their fingers, and only the luster of the runes completely lit up. , a depression suddenly appeared in the blank space in the middle of the rune, and several large characters vaguely appeared on the rune, namely "Ran", "Wu" and "Wai", three powerful and powerful characters, surrounding the depression. Spin it up.

"What do you mean?" Ziying asked curiously.

"These three words seem incomplete. We have to complete them before we can enter. Maybe that's what it means." Le Shaolong stared at the three words for a long time and quickly analyzed the reason.

"Isn't that simple? When a man is born, he should be open-minded and ignore all external things. Wherever the heart goes, the world is where the world is." Xiao Zhan strode forward, and his fighting spirit came out as he pointed, turning into the word "开". , falls in the depression.

The writing style is like the nature of the heart, Xiao Zhan's words are full of hearty determination, and there is a world of their own in the words.

But as soon as the last stroke of the word "毇" was written, a powerful force shot out from the depression, sending Xiao Zhan's huge body flying. The change happened very quickly, and before anyone could react, Xiao Zhan was like a whirlwind, falling seven feet away, stirring up smoke and dust into the sky, and at the same time, a circle of light shone, surrounding the seven feet of land.

Xiao Zhan stood on one foot and tried to rush in again, but he hit a transparent glass wall, and the Six-Star Dou Emperor's fighting energy was unable to damage it at all.

Xiao Zhan was furious outside, spinning around in anxiety.

Seeing that Xiao Zhan was not hurt in any way, everyone felt relieved, and then turned to look at the three spinning characters.

It seems that this is a multiple-choice question, and everyone has only one chance to choose.

No longer daring to write lightly, everyone debated in the space of seven feet. Only when they thought it was the correct answer did they dare to try it cautiously. But everyone was still knocked out of the circle one by one, leaving only Zhen Ni and Xiao Yan.

"The man who built the temple should be an expert outside the world. He was concerned about world affairs but was outside the bustling city. His mentality is admirable."

Zhen Ni spoke eloquently and her analysis was very reasonable: "It should be 'ranwuwai' that best suits this person's mentality."

As if she was extremely sure, Zhen Ni's beautiful hand wrote the word "" on it, and then in the expectant eyes of everyone, she was also blown away, leaving a trace of regret on the ground.

Within seven feet, it usually takes one step, but now it is like a chasm.

Now Xiao Yan was the only one, and everyone held their breath outside. Six pairs of eyes and twelve eyes stared at Xiao Yan closely, placing all their hopes.

Feeling the eager eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

This should be the location of the spiritual seal, and now there is only one last chance left. Xiao Yan has never dared to confidently think that he is better than others in analyzing things, but this arduous task falls on him.

Xiao Yan's head was as big as a bucket for a moment, and he was sweating all over without realizing it. He raised his fingers with difficulty, and put them down hesitantly. His heart was in confusion. This might be the last chance to get the spiritual seal, and it was related to the Baji Heaven. Jue's first evolution, even someone as determined as Xiao Yan would not dare to take action easily.

Time passed by bit by bit, and everyone's eyes became more and more anxious. Xiao Yan's performance was obviously not confident, and everyone felt that their hearts were about to pop out.

There is no fierce battle, no difficult illusion, it seems that there is only such a seemingly simple but unreasonable test question, but it has stuck everyone. If they can choose, I believe everyone at this time is willing to fight vigorously and roaring with the Black Lord. Although it was dangerous to fight, at least it wasn't so depressing.

Slowly exhaling a breath to relieve the tension in his heart, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and he slowly made a decision. He raised his fingers again and stopped in the depression.

No matter what, it's time to make a decision. As for the odds of winning, Xiao Yan can't guarantee it, but being indecisive has never been Xiao Yan's style.

Pointing like the wind, Xiao Yan's fingers quickly carved the character "Xiao" in the depression, which was both Xiao Yan's surname and his understanding of these characters.

In fact, after thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Yan came to the same opinion as Zhen Ni. There is not much difference in meaning between Xiao Ran's external objects and natural objects. They are both described as extremely free and untroubled by worldly sentiments and chores.

In this case, why not take a gamble? The combination of this word and my own surname may be fate.

Although he didn't know why he felt this way, Xiao Yan resolutely dropped the word "Xiao" with a feeling of uneasiness...

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