God of Nine Dragons

Chapter 117
After Chen Lingyun left.

The two women, He Yushi and Xu Yushuang, paused for a while, then came to a magnificent sculpture, bowed and bowed to the sculpture.

After the ceremony, the brilliance of the sculpture flickered, casting a ray of light over the two women.

However, the brilliance dissipated in an instant, and the sculpture became gloomy again.

He Yushi and Xu Yushuang knew that they could not enter the place of inheritance without being recognized by the sculpture.

In the following time, the two women continued to bow to other sculptures.

After more than a dozen failures, when He Yushi saluted a soft and beautiful female sculpture, the sculpture finally shook violently, and a ray of light enveloped her, wrapped her body, and sent her into the passage beside the sculpture. middle.

He Yushi was overwhelmed with excitement: I have finally been recognized and can enter the place of inheritance!

Seeing this, Xu Yushuang, who was on the side, showed envy in his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I will definitely be recognized by the 36 disciples of Tiankui Lingsheng!"

After finishing speaking, she went on to the next sculpture, came to the sculpture, and bowed to salute.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Yushuang had already bowed to all 35 sculptures, but was not recognized by any of them.

At this moment, she was full of anxiety and a strong sense of frustration: Is it possible that I, Xu Yushuang, are so poor that I cannot be recognized? !

No, I must be recognized by the sculpture today, I can't leave empty-handed, I can't miss this great opportunity to change my destiny!
In Xu Yushuang's heart, there was a voice that kept shouting!

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed the impetuousness in her heart, and clenched her fists tightly: "There is one last one!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Yushuang came to the No. 30 six sculptures with a feeling of apprehension. This is a middle-aged man with a refined face and a golden giant sword on his back.

With clasped hands, she bowed and saluted the sculpture.

hum-

After the ceremony, the sculpture erupted with dazzling brilliance and trembled violently, and a ray of light flew out, covering Xu Yushuang's petite body, and took her into the passage.

Seeing this, Xu Yushuang's eyes filled with tears - I finally got the approval!
At this time, Chen Lingyun was still walking firmly towards the straight passage, the mysterious physical, mental, and spiritual pressure seemed to have no effect on him.

Time passes away quietly like a thief.

An hour and a half later, Chen Lingyun finally reached the end of the passage. In front of him was a hall. In the center of the hall stood a statue, which looked very magnificent.

The sculpture is a middle-aged man with full beard and hair and glaring eyes. One of his giant pillar-like hands holds a simple and simple tripod, and the other giant hand holds a huge axe. This shape seems a bit weird.

Right below the sculpture, there is a line of strong characters like golden hooks and iron scratches - the icon of Tiankuiling.

"Lucky junior, you have entered the inheritance hall of the Tiankui Lingsheng. As long as you salute the Lingsheng and get the approval of the Lingsheng, you can start the inheritance test. If you pass the assessment, you can accept the inheritance of the Tiankui Lingsheng!" That road has vicissitudes The ancient voice of meaning was passed into Chen Lingyun's ears for the third time.

Hearing the sound, his knife-like face also showed excitement and anticipation. Without hesitation, he came to the giant sculpture under enormous physical, mental, and spiritual pressure, folded his hands together and bowed to salute it .

hum-

The sculpture of Tiankui Lingsheng trembled violently, shining brightly, and a ray of light shrouded Chen Lingyun.

The rays of light intertwine and twist, turning into a teleportation formation strangely, with inscriptions flying and circling around the formation like elves.

Rumbling, accompanied by a deafening roar, a beam of light shot up into the sky and disappeared without a trace with Chen Lingyun's body.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Lingyun felt his feet step on solid ground, and opened his eyes.

He found that he was standing in a starry sky, surrounded by stars like broken diamonds, the stars were shining brightly, and there was a phantom directly in front of him.

He has a pair of big eyes with copper bells, and his beard and hair are stretched out. He is the phantom of Tiankui Lingsheng.

When Chen Lingyun looked at this person, the other person also stared at him.

"Haha, it's been endless years. You are the 99th person to accept the test of inheritance. All those in front of you can't bear the test. Life and death will disappear. I hope you can pass the test. The test of spiritual sense begins now!" Suddenly, the sky on the opposite side Kui Ling Sheng Xu Ying laughed loudly.

His voice is extremely thick, like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

After the words fell, before Chen Lingyun could say anything, the phantom erupted with dazzling brilliance, distorted for a while, and turned into a giant cauldron standing in the starry sky, and the stars slowly revolved around the giant cauldron.

boom! boom! boom!
Accompanied by explosions, the diamond-like stars turned into clusters of flames strangely, roasting the giant cauldron.

hum!
The heavy cauldron cover was opened, and a ray of light protruded from it. The radiance intertwined, turned into a huge bare hand, and grabbed Chen Lingyun.

The giant palm floated above Chen Lingyun's head, with a huge suction force, it pulled out all the power of Chen Lingyun's divine sense, and turned into a phantom of a villain exactly like him.

The giant hand grabbed the villain and retracted it into the giant cauldron.

The heavy cauldron was covered, the cauldron slowly rotated, and the flames transformed by the stars blazed ragingly.

In the cauldron, a sea of ​​flames appeared, and Chen Lingyun's divine sense villain was wrapped in the sea of ​​flames.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain came, stimulating Chen Lingyun's nerves, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

As time passed, the sea of ​​fire in the cauldron burned more and more intensely, and the temperature also became higher and higher, possessing terrifying destructive power.

what! ! !
The body of the illusory man with spiritual thoughts was incinerated by the flames bit by bit, turning black...

This feeling of being burned alive is absolutely unbearable for most people. This pain touches the soul.

No matter how painful Chen Lingyun roared, the cauldron still did not intend to stop refining, it was still spinning continuously, and the flames were still raging.

……

At this moment, deep in the ground of the ancient giant hall, inside the blood-colored giant hall.

The blood-clothed boy was sitting cross-legged in the center of a large blood-colored formation, and countless blood-colored inscriptions, like blood-colored elves, were flying and circling around his body.

His eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, and his eyes became scarlet like blood, shining brightly with blood. His hands were condensed into sword fingers, and he pointed towards the pale golden chains that bound the two tiger-headed blood holy beasts.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two bright blood lights shot out from his fingertips, and in an instant, they turned into two phantoms of blood-colored giant swords, and then, the phantoms merged into one, manifesting into a solid blood sword .

The sword was covered with blood patterns, and there were phantoms of skulls engraved on it, which looked extremely strange.

"cut!"

The blood-clothed boy suddenly said, pointing his sword towards one of the chains.

Follow the words, if the blood sword is a loyal subject ordered by the king, blood will flash immediately, and it will cut towards the pale gold chain pointed by the young man.

Clang!

The golden sword slammed, and the blood sword cut the chain and burst out a series of sparks and blazing blood, and there were a few more cracks on the chain.

The blood sword was raised high again... For the next time, in the blood-colored hall, the sounds of gold and spears clashing continued in an endless stream.

(End of this chapter)