Su Fan immediately guessed in his mind the approximate strength of the first round of interlocutors.

After making several comparisons, he felt that this person's combat power was weak.

Among those who are also god-level combat power, only Jin Ling meets this condition.

Therefore, he felt that this person must be Jin Ling.

Of course, Su Fan didn't think about Murong Yi.

It's just that he feels that Murong Yi doesn't have the good luck of Jin Ling at all, and he can get the help of a true god.

In addition, after Su Fan entered the White Jade Pavilion, he had never seen Murong Yi, and Beichen Hao did not mention this person.

Therefore, Su Fan took it for granted that the other party had been eliminated.

At this moment, it took Jin Ling almost two minutes to finally take out all the enemies who attacked him.

The ground around him was littered with tattered metal residues.

The attack of nearly a thousand god realm metal puppets made Jin Ling, a person who had not been in the god-level combat power for a long time, feel a great pressure.

But fortunately, with the help of Li Guangbin, Jin Ling successfully passed the first round of the test.

And just after Jin Ling was so tired that she took a few breaths.

The metallic voice rang out from the space again: "The first round of tests is over, congratulations to the testers, the fog barrier spreads outward for 10,000 meters!"

The vast mist surrounding Jin Ling quickly expanded, and the space available for him to move around also became much larger.

At the same time, a white dot appeared on the pattern in front of everyone.

And the white dot corresponds to the specific location of the fog after it spreads.

At this moment, the five people involved in the test observed that the white dot was still a long way from the central area.

It would take them almost a hundred rounds of combat to reach their desired goal.

"Damn, when is this going to go?"

"The Heavenly Palace should be about to close, where is this time?"

"At least a hundred rounds of fighting, if five people vote for each other endlessly, I'm afraid all of us will have to be trapped here!"

Luo Ting and the other four finally realized the seriousness of the matter at this moment.

They all understood that if they continued to practice conservative laws, they would be committing suicide in a chronic manner.

It has been more than twenty days since the Heavenly Palace opened.

In a few days, the Heavenly Palace will be closed, and there is not much time left for them.

Just when the other four were focusing entirely on the test of the level,

Now. Su Fan began to say to the silver rabbit: "Master Rabbit, how many inheritances are there in the central area of the second layer?"

"Four copies!"

The silver rabbit replied quickly, and it said without thinking: "Originally, these inheritances were reserved for the four kings, so there will only be more, not less!"

"Four?"

Su Fan pondered, he remembered that in the words of the Heavenly God of Xudu before, the meaning expressed was that there was only one inheritance.

Obviously, there must be dark rules in this that he doesn't know.

At this time, Su Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something, and then he immediately said to the silver rabbit: "Master Rabbit, do you say that there is such a possibility, since there are originally four inheritances, then as long as one less person is reduced among the five people, it is equivalent to the others automatically clearing the customs?"

"Hmmm......"

The silver rabbit pondered for a moment and said, "It should be true, because according to the legends here, the four kings who entered the Heavenly Palace in each generation have finally succeeded in breaking the void and ascending!

"Is that so?"

When Su Fan heard this, he recalled the arrogant attitude of Pei Mingbo and the other four kings towards foreign monks, and the conjecture in his heart became more and more inventive.

"The second round of voting is now open, please press the button to choose!"

After the fog spread on Jin Ling's side, the sound of metal resounded in the space again.

And Su Fan was the first to press the button again, and the person he chose was Jin Ling.

Su Fan thought very clearly, if he insisted on eliminating one person to clear the customs, then this person must be Jin Ling!

Because, there is only hatred between him and Jin Ling, and it is still the kind that never dies.

"Made, who the hell is it?

On the other side, Jin Ling hadn't breathed a few breaths, and when she saw that another person had chosen her, she was so angry that she instantly burst into flames.

Is this trying to exhaust him to death?

However, Jin Ling just finished scolding this sentence.

He immediately saw the digital light above his button jump a few times, and finally it turned into a "four"!

"I'm grass!"

Jin Ling's eyes were bloodshot, he felt that he was being maliciously targeted by everyone, and these people wanted him to die!

However, Jin Ling didn't know that he had really wronged Luo Ting and others.

Maybe Su Fan really wanted him to die, but Luo Ting and the others didn't think about it that way.

After all, everyone's overall time is limited.

And if everyone votes for each other, the time will be indefinitely longer.

Therefore, instead of letting everyone vote randomly without probability.

It's better to vote all the votes for one person first, and let that person clear the customs first.

Of course, there was no way to do it, after all, none of them wanted to watch others take this god-level inheritance.

But the problem is that if the Heavenly Palace closes its doors during the voting process, then all of them will have to be trapped here for 5,000 years.

The passage of five thousand years is simply a disaster for mortals, no matter how evil your strength is in this life, you can only turn into a dry bone in the end.

The five people who can break through to this level all have the qualifications to become gods.

If it was just for such a lineage, they would lose their future cultivation path, it would obviously be very uneconomical.

If this inheritance is missed, there may not be no chance to meet a better one in the future.

And if life is gone, then all hope will only turn into a dream.

After the vote, Jin Ling lived up to expectations and faced a new round of enemies again.

"Nima, how many are there?"

When Jin Ling looked at the large number of metal golems coming out of the mist, he almost turned his head and ran away in fright.

However, he had no place to run at all.

Because of the metal puppets everywhere in front of him, on the left and right!

Before, the open space vacated by the spread of the fog was full of golems, as if they were specially prepared for them.

The number of these puppets is completely out of sight!

1,000, 2,000, or 3,000?

Jin Ling looked at the black puppet army in front of him, and felt extremely depressed in his heart, he couldn't wait to scrape the four voters alive!

"It's just a few virtual god-level puppets, so they scare you into such virtues? In the future, when you go outside, don't say that you are a slave of this god, this god really can't afford to lose that person!"

Li Guangbin's soul body floated out of the scroll, looked at Jin Ling's cowardice, and said with a disdainful expression.

(End of chapter)