World Wide Martial Art

"Are they everywhere? Including the ruins opened in the core of the secret realm, there will be no less than twenty places. Blood Bat, please pass on the order. Your Highness must obtain more than ten teleportation tokens before he can obtain that thing somewhat smoothly. Grasp. Situ Reading 520 official website

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The enchanting brilliance in the pupils of the blood-red long-haired young man is even more intense.

"The blood bat obeys the order. But..." A trace of doubt flashed on the face of the blood-robed figure.

"You are the younger brother of His Highness. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly." The blood-red long-haired young man, who is also known as His Highness Demon Son in Blood Bat's mouth, showed a trace of family affection on his face.

However, the blood bat's expression became serious, he leaned down and lowered his head and said: "I don't dare, Your Highness Demon Son, I just have something unclear. To enter the underground dragon tomb, doesn't it only require one teleportation order? Why does your highness need ten? This time? The secret realm of Tianlong has been opened, and each force in the four major kingdoms of the Seven Holy Lands of Shinto has dispatched elite teams. It may be difficult to obtain ten teleportation talismans..."

"Besides... with your status as Demon Son, I'm afraid you can't be upright and compete with the Shinto forces for the son of destiny, right?"

"Haha..." Hearing the blood bat's words, Demon Zi laughed, "Do you think that our sect has been working hard for many years just to get a meaningless name? The Son of Destiny is just a false name. What does it mean to me?" What’s the use of Zong rising again?”

"Then why are we working so hard?" Blood Bat was puzzled.

"We are looking for something that has been lost for tens of thousands of years... As for what it is, I can't tell you yet. As long as we get that thing, the rise of our sect will be just around the corner... and..."

His Highness Mozi flicked his finger, and a circle of transparent spiritual shock was emitted. After sensing that there was no abnormality around him, his eyes flashed with a coquettish red light, and he whispered, "The sect master has been working for this matter for many years. There are many foreshadowings laid in many holy places and national forces, and many people will enter the Tianlong Secret Realm this time. His Highness wants you to contact someone..."

"Who is he? What is his name, and which force he belongs to?" Blood Bat bowed and asked.

"I don't know which force he belongs to, let alone what his name is. When you see this sign, you will understand."

His Highness Mozi quietly performed a hand trick, and a pattern suddenly appeared in front of the blood bat.

This pattern was very blurry at first, but gradually became clear, forming a round shape, vaguely like a petal...

Suddenly, the graphics shattered and disappeared.

"Do you see clearly?" His Highness Mozi asked.

"Clear."

The blood bat nodded with surprise.

"Okay, let's go." His Royal Highness Demon Child slowly closed his bloody eyes.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The blood bat bowed and retreated. After retreating a few feet, it suddenly swooped into the air and transformed into a huge blood-colored bat. After fluttering its wings, it disappeared into the sky...

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Soon we got close to the location of the temple. This palace was very large, with a radius of several miles. It's just that it was built a long time ago, and the four sides are very dilapidated. There is dust everywhere, and there are signs of collapse in some places.

At the entrance of the temple, there is a high platform with a strange astrolabe pattern emitting a dreamlike light.

On one side of the high platform, there are seven light pillars that can be seen at a glance, which intersect with the astrolabe pattern below to form a huge cyclone.

It seemed to communicate with another world, and waves of obscure fluctuations filled the air as the light shone.

The three of them stopped in front of the high platform. Zhen Wan had a cautious look in her eyes and said, "Ye Feng, Miss Tang, this cyclone should be the passage into the ancient ruins. Maybe the three of us will be separated temporarily."

"Why?" Ye Feng asked strangely.

"It is recorded in the classics that only by passing the test can one enter the ancient ruins. Everyone must complete this test independently. The cyclone here will transport us separately. But it doesn't matter, as long as we can pass the test, everyone can meet up inside. ." Zhen Wan explained.

"How's it going? Come in?"

"certainly!"

Ye Feng shook Tang Chuxue's hand, and the latter nodded firmly.

Now that we have arrived at the entrance to the ancient ruins, how could we not seize this opportunity?

Every time the underground dragon tomb is opened, not many people enter. Only those who have obtained the teleportation talisman are eligible, and whether they can enter the underground dragon tomb is crucial to the fight for the "Child of Destiny".

"Go in. Me first!"

After Zhen Wan said this, she quickly flew towards the cyclone, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

"Chu Xue, don't worry about whether you can get benefits or not. Everything should be focused on protecting yourself." Ye Feng looked at Tang Chuxue with some seriousness and said.

"Don't worry, I won't be reckless." Tang Chuxue nodded calmly, smiled suddenly, and said, "I'm not as unbearable as you think..."

Seeing this, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and after looking at each other with Tang Chuxue, he moved and plunged into the cyclone...

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, the light shone, and he felt a little dazzled. When he completely stabilized, he found himself in a strange place.

This is a small space. The two sides are like cages, but the middle is covered with a layer of gray mist. The range of vision is only a few feet.

Ye Feng stood there and used his mental power to realize it. There was a strange fluctuation of vitality in the gray mist, which even his mental power could not reach far.

"What the hell is this place?"

He originally thought that the test was to kill monsters or something, but looking at the current situation, it seemed that was not the case.

In this case, the gray mist that can suppress the vision of spiritual consciousness must have another effect.

Using all his mental power, Ye Feng carefully observed his surroundings.

Everything around him was hazy, as if he was in a sea of ​​clouds, mountains, and mist. Even if he fully mobilized his mental power, he didn't sense anything.

This strange feeling of being in an unknown area and unable to see anything clearly gave Ye Feng a strong sense of crisis.

And it is obvious that the teleportation array is very mysterious, transporting each warrior into an independent space. As Zhen Wan said, the assessment in the ancient ruins can only be completed independently. To pass the assessment, you must rely entirely on your own ability.

In this case, we can't stay here any longer, it will only be a waste of time.

He carefully observed his surroundings and walked slowly towards them.

The gray sea of ​​mist ahead was constantly rolling, and the energy fluctuations emitted were getting stronger and stronger.

Just when Ye Feng stepped into a certain range, suddenly, there was a heart-stopping roar, and the sea of ​​fog rolled. In an instant, all the gray fog condensed into a tall earth demon puppet, and it rushed towards Ye Feng with its teeth and claws. Come and kill...