Because of an additional test of its own, the machine spirit has come to an exciting conclusion, but the original test cannot be reduced because of the master's will. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, it doesn't want to do any other whimsical tests, everything is still as planned, as long as there are no accidents, this little girl wants to pass the master's test is no problem, but the last level, with her cultivation, I don't know if I can pass it......

Mo Li and several other god transformation old monsters naturally didn't know what the God of War Temple weapon spirit said, and even those old monsters who had collected a lot of information about the God of War Temple didn't know that the previous tests of this God of War Temple were actually not life-threatening, they didn't need to worry so much, only the last level could decide who the person who finally left this place was.

All this is not because the information they get is not comprehensive, but everyone who leaves the Temple of War alive without exception has to make a natal demon oath, which is the most powerful of the inner demon oath, they can slightly reveal the content of each level of the test, but they must not expose the shortcut to the level, the test of the last level, and the extremely important information that other levels are not life-threatening except for the last level.

Although the machine spirit can't intentionally release water on the tests set by those gods of war, there is one thing it can operate, every level after that, it disperses everyone, and does not let them see the situation of others, and the only purpose of doing so is to protect Mo Li, it understands her worries, and is more optimistic about her, so it also tries its best to provide convenience for her.

Mo Li also found that except for the first level, everyone in the other levels was separated from each other, and they didn't know about other people's situations at all, so she didn't tie her hands and feet in the back, and she naturally fought without reservation, and the speed of clearing the customs can be imagined.

The old monsters of the gods, especially those who felt that they knew a lot about the Temple of the God of War, all wondered in their hearts, why did the test they had experienced seem to be very different from the information left by their predecessors.

Finally, everyone came to the last level, and this level they were not dispersed again, everyone came to a space that was only about a kilometer square, even if they were far away from the teleportation array, there was no illusion.

Everyone naturally had a lot of questions in their hearts because they couldn't get any information about this final test, but they didn't have to wonder for long when they heard a voice coming from all directions.

"Congratulations to you for passing all the previous levels, I am the weapon spirit of the God of War Temple, I have seen your previous performance, but although this God of War Temple can bring in nine people, but no more than four people can leave!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, but after a while, with the minds of these old monsters, they couldn't guess that the information that was transmitted to the outside world was incomplete, no wonder they felt that although it was not easy to pass through those levels, it would not be fatal at all, and the people who had entered the Temple of War had not left too many people, and it was ridiculous that they had agreed to walk hand in hand with each other before.

But it's one thing to understand in your heart, but it's another thing to accept, especially those whose strength is relatively low, so at this time, they are unwilling to ask, "Dare to ask the predecessor of the machine spirit, the number of people who left can't exceed four, so what about the rest?" ”

The voice of the Spirit of the War God Temple did not change much, as if he had expected someone to ask such a question, and replied calmly, "Naturally, I went to die." Although its tone was calm, what it said was terrifying, and it did not contain the slightest emotion.

As soon as the words of the Spirit of the God of War were spoken, the entire environment became audible, and everyone was on guard against everyone else at the same time.

I don't know how the old monsters communicated with each other, but they divided their camps in an instant, one side of the four people of the righteous path and one side of the four people of the demon path, and Mo Li was completely ignored.

Hearing the words of the Spirit of the God of War Temple, Mo Lizhong was originally shocked, and secretly said that his life might be in danger, and he fell in this God of War Temple, but he didn't think that her cultivation was far lower than that of others, and there was still a benefit, these old monsters formed two parties, ready to take the life of this insignificant little infant monk after completely killing each other.

The cultivator's cultivation and strength are the strongest, and at the same time, he is also favored by the weapon spirit of the War God Temple, second only to Mo Li's choice, Ge Zili of the Hanging Sword Sect, naturally fighting against the Canglan Demon Lord who has lived for tens of thousands of years, while the Purple Spirit Fairy in the late stage of the Transformation of God is facing Yang Chen, the stronger Corpse Refining Sect in the middle stage of the Demon Cultivation, the Void Daoist is naturally facing the same level of Huoyun Dao people, and the Tianyan Dao people are facing the Night Demon Ji.

In fact, based on this combination alone, it is really difficult to judge the winner or loser, and it can be said that every pair is evenly matched.

Although for Mo Li, her crisis has not been resolved, but at this time it is also a rare opportunity to see so many god-transforming old monsters fighting with all their might, this is not only an opportunity to learn and observe that is difficult to find in the world, but also an opportunity for Mo Li to find a chance to save his life in the future.

The battle between the two sides can be said to have started not long after the God of War Temple Weapon Spirit said that it could only leave the four people alive, but after all, the space here is not large, and it has to accommodate the life-and-death struggle between eight god old monsters at the same time, so the danger level is naturally self-evident.

Originally, Mo Li was worried that it would be difficult for him to protect himself in this space where the attack was flying around, but he didn't think that at the beginning of the battle of the eight people, a one-foot square space barrier was formed in the place where she was, completely protecting her in it, and those old monsters were all thinking about killing their opponents at this time, so that they could leave this War God Temple alive, where did they still have the heart to observe this existence that was like an ant in their eyes.

Since the weapon spirit of the God of War Temple spoke just now, and this barrier suddenly appeared, but she was not afraid of the aftermath of the attack of the old monster, Mo Li naturally easily guessed that it was the weapon spirit of the God of War Temple, and she couldn't help but be very grateful, after all, if she fell under the aftermath of someone else's attack, it could only be regarded as her unlucky, and her strength was not good, as the weapon spirit of the God of War Temple, it actually didn't need to make a move at all.

And in the eyes of those eight people, Mo Li was already like a dead man, and it was impossible for him to be the last four to leave.

Since his life is worry-free for the time being, Mo Li naturally refuses to give up the great opportunity in front of him, but after all, the battle of the eight people in front of him belongs to the level of transforming gods, which is already higher than her cultivation to a big level, plus many parties are fighting together at the same time, it is really difficult for Mo Li to observe them all carefully.

And she naturally chose the battle between the two strongest as the focus of attention, and before that, she finally knew that the person who gave her a sense of familiarity was actually the Canglan Demon Lord, the person who had more or less direct or indirect connections with her.

His self-preservation back then inadvertently made the other party get out of trouble, and then he secretly provided himself with more or less help, and the two can be said to owe each other a lot, or it can be said that they are involved a lot.

Originally, Mo Li was quite concerned about the two people with the highest cultivation, especially after knowing that person was the Canglan Demon Lord, she naturally couldn't miss a single point in the battle between him and Ge Zili, and she could only take care of the battle of the other six people occasionally, but fortunately, her divine sense had already reached the level of turning into a god and an old monster, and it was not too difficult to watch the battle at this level.

I saw that the long sword that had been carried behind him by Ge Zili had been taken off by him at this time, and it was gently held in the palm of his left hand.

Before the attack, Ge Zili's sword was hanging down at an angle of thirty degrees to the ground, and it didn't look imposing, not much different from the flying sword used by ordinary low-level monks, only slightly longer.

But at the moment when he attacked, although there was no fancy movement, Ge Zili only lifted the sword to the level of the ground and stabbed straight at the Canglan Demon Lord, but the sword seemed to suddenly change as if it had changed a sword, sweeping away the previous ordinary color, showing a majestic momentum.

Sword intent, that is the momentum that can only be formed by cultivating a sharp sword intent.

At this time, at Mo Li's cultivation level, he could even see a majestic sword qi composed of sword intent wrapped around that sword, forming a giant sword that was several circles larger than the long sword itself and completely composed of sword intent.

On the other hand, the Canglan Demon Lord on the opposite side had lost his idle and casual attitude at this time, and there was a trace of solemnity on his face, and a stream of pitch-black demonic qi quickly poured out from his body.

From the very beginning, the Canglan Demon Lord saw that Ge Zili must be extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he had actually reached the level of sword intent transformation, and it was even more difficult than he originally imagined.

But after the tempering of the layers of the War God Temple, the battle intent in the heart of the Canglan Demon Lord has naturally been provoked a long time ago, and at this time, facing this opponent with the same strength as him, not only does he not have the slightest fear, but his fighting spirit is high.

After being suppressed for 10,000 years, the depression and anger in his heart naturally accumulated to the point of no return, but since he left the Trapped Dragon Array, he has to face and deal with too many problems, and even every shot has to go through a lot of calculations and measurements, and he is tied.

As the strongest person among the nine people in this line, the Canglan Demon Lord naturally doesn't care whether it is the four or a few people who can leave in the end, anyway, there must be himself in it, at this time he is just fighting because of the rising battle intent in his heart, and he just wants to let go of his hands and feet happily and without scruples.

Unlike Ge Zili, the Canglan Demon Lord did not drive any spiritual weapons or magic weapons, relying on the strength of his physical body and the erratic and weird demonic energy.

Although the ordinary Canglan Demon Lord is no different from ordinary people, and it can even be said that there is no difference between him and Dao Xiu at all, but at this time, let go of his hands and feet, and the pitch-black demonic qi gushing out from his whole body is really impossible for people to forget that he is a demon cultivator.

The pitch-black demonic qi that spread all over the Canglan Demon Lord's body quickly became like substance, and the seemingly unstoppable sword and the sword qi it carried were as if they had encountered an extremely hard barrier the moment they entered the demonic qi, and it was difficult to enter an inch.

Obviously, Ge Zili didn't expect that his invincible sword intent would be blocked by this demonic qi, and it was not that he had never fought with the demon cultivator before, nor had he never seen the demonic qi, but the demonic qi of other people had never had the ability of the Canglan Demon Lord, so he was naturally shocked in his heart.

But the horror in the heart of the Canglan Demon Lord on the opposite side was not much smaller than Ge Zili's, although everyone thought that he did not sacrifice any magic weapon and spiritual weapon, but only he used the demonic qi to defend, but only he knew that this demonic qi was his natal magic weapon, and the function was also on the defensive side.

Although Ge Zili's sword seemed to be easily blocked by the demonic qi, in fact, the majestic sword intent was all poured into the demonic qi, although he couldn't see anything on the outside, how could he, who was connected to these demonic qi, not know the power of this simple sword.

As the saying goes, there are no tricks to win, maybe in sword cultivation, such a pure person can have such strength, although he feels quite pressured, but at the same time, he is also quite admired, and it is not easy for a simple sword cultivator to be able to cultivate to the late stage of the god transformation in this place where the path of heaven is blocked.

Although Ge Zili didn't know that his attack had actually caused a lot of pressure on the Canglan Demon Lord, he did not lose his fighting spirit because he mistakenly thought that the attack was ineffective, but instead aroused a fierce nature.

It was as simple and ordinary as before, but the sword qi formed by the sword intent was even bigger and clearer, and he no longer just stopped after a blow, but at an extremely high speed, from different angles and the same attack, a sword pierced into the surging demonic qi.

With just one attack, the Canglan Demon Lord was under pressure, and he naturally would not wait in place to silently withstand Ge Zili's attack, so that he would not be the Demon Lord who made the immortal cultivation world frightened in the past, let alone be suppressed by the joint design of all cultivators for tens of thousands of years under the trapped dragon array.

The demonic qi of the protective body was not taken back into the body of the Canglan Demon Lord, and he was hidden in the pitch-black and tumbling demonic qi, and he had already taken out a red cyan spear that had been cultivated over the years, and the head of the spear was faintly dark red, exuding a strange dark light, but all of these were hidden in the surging demonic qi, and everyone naturally couldn't see it.

Only Ge Zili knew how powerful the sharp weapon hidden in the pitch-black demonic qi was, and the long sword that pierced the demonic qi collided with it, his entire mind was impacted, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of his mouth, but he was a sword cultivator, except for this natal flying sword, he could almost be regarded as having no long body, even if he knew that the level of the spiritual weapon in the opponent's hand was much higher than his own long sword, he could only still use the long sword to attack, but the mana that was mobilized into it became more, and the condensed sword intent was more concentrated. (To be continued.) )