Chapter 39: Black Candlesticks
"That's not right, if the Wood Spirit God is really a branch dropped by this Yin Mountain Sky Giant Tree, then his strength should be strong enough, why is there only a mere third-grade God Spirit Realm, and he will become a vassal of other gods?" The doubts in Lu Xing's heart were still not dispelled, and while the four stone bridges of the Spiritual Wish Platform were in the Evolution Arena, he decided to break the casserole and ask to the end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Because everything has a price. It is not so easy for the Wood Spirit God to get out of Yin Mountain completely. "After the snake demon restored the flower deity on the other side, the voice overflowed little by little from the thousands of filigrees, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to.
"As I said the first time we met, I was originally just the guardian flower of the nineteenth layer of hell, and I was usually confined to the periphery of the city as a scavenger, and I didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool. As for entering the core of Yin Mountain in the City of Sin, if I didn't have the permission of the Prayer Altar this time, I wouldn't have set foot here. Hell, the City of Sin, and the Yin Mountain, all of which have a will, are their rules! The other side flower finished the activation of the arena, shook the petal head again, seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and re-transformed into the appearance of a snake demon with a snake head and a human body.
"Then it seems that my encounter with Queen Ji Yan was also dominated by the will of the Spiritual Altar. But why did it choose me? Lu Xing pointed to the prayer table at the top, looking respectful on the surface, but deep down he had an instinctive aversion to things that manipulated his fate and freedom.
At the beginning, Lu Xing was in the 12,000-zhang realm of Yinshan Mountain, and was summoned by Queen Chi Yan, and fell directly into the body of the giant tree in the sky by mistake, and was banished in the lonely darkness. He stayed for a long time, relying on his indomitable state of mind, and never gave up on himself, until he heard an old voice.
Finally, the voice told Lu Xing that he had been selected to be the host and guardian of the Spiritual Prayer Table, and when he came out of the darkness step by step, he saw the snake demon under the giant tree in the sky, and then waited for the arrival of the selected person together.
"You should say that this is your honor, otherwise you will be the same as these hundreds of inductees, or like the Yin Mountain sinners imprisoned below, and become the food of this nineteenth layer of hell!" The snake demon chewed the filigree in his mouth, and his voice was cold.
Lu Xing suddenly remembered the first time he met the snake demon, when he uncovered his conspiracy, and he said a thrilling inside story. The snake demon said that the nineteen layers of hell will not be able to return until they are full. And now it seems that the Yin Mountain in this city of sin is just a corner of hell, and this world is far bigger than I imagined!
Queen Chi Yan walked over gently, and she completely became Lu Xing's maid, and she would never dare to live if she died. As she walked, the pink bells on her feet rattled, diluting the strong smell of blood in the arena.
"It's about to begin." The three of them didn't speak again, staring at the arena in the distance, motionless.
The stone bridge of the Prayer Stand shook, and people with similar consequences were randomly divided into groups to fight. In order to compete for the ten wishing places, hundreds of arenas are fighting in pairs.
Fight, win, fight, fight!
Death is the norm here, but one less place means one more chance.
On the thirtieth arena, a jade hand stretched out from under the robe of the blood-colored shadow Hua Nian, and after the skin was broken, blood splattered, turning into countless blood-colored butterflies and gently inciting their wings, and they directly used it as a weapon to directly face the dark golden Yinshan criminal on the opposite arm.
I saw that the dark gold arm of the Yin Mountain Sinner was radiating light, and suddenly the blood-colored butterfly wings withered. However, the power of inheriting the bloodline of the Blood Sea Clan is definitely extremely powerful, and the butterfly is fed by Hua Nian's blood beads, directly penetrating the dark golden light, killing the Yin Mountain criminals in an instant. The corpse was directly devoured by the arena and disappeared.
In the fifty-fifth arena, Zhu Ya, the second-grade pardon talisman god, as an abandoned son of the Dragon Palace, has not been completely deprived of the means of traveling clouds and rain, and it seems that he has another adventure. The wind was howling, the rain was cloudy, and the physical strength of the soul beast facing the battle was not able to compete at all, and the soul was directly blown out by the storm, and it became a lamb to be slaughtered, and the corpse disappeared on the spot.
In the fifteenth arena, the old woman on crutches Sheng Die, who was holding the astrolabe, was originally a demon spirit, and she was at the peak of the third grade. In particular, the mysterious star power of the Dark Star Gate made her basically invincible, and although the creatures fighting against him were also mysterious creatures of the heavens and all races, they were still disturbed by the power of the astrolabe, and they were killed after a hundred rounds, and their bodies also disappeared on the spot in the arena.
In the Eighty-Five Arena, the Sword Venerable Martial Soul was basically the weakest dark soul beast, but it was still more than three times stronger than him. The infinite physical power of the soul beast ravaged Wu Su again and again, but Wu Su stood up again and again and continued to fight. Even though Wu Su's body was blurred with flesh and blood, with a martial arts sword intent in his body, his whole body was like a sword Brahma in his hand, and he fought again and again. The sword intent is like a jewel sharpened by a jade mussel, shining little by little, and finally after a thousand moves, Wusu has become a standing one!
Everyone was fighting, but there was one exception. Han Ting, the Jiangnan divine servant in the No. 3 Arena, didn't take the people competing in the same arena in his eyes at all. As soon as one person enters, he will behead one person, and then stare at the place where the body of the deceased has disappeared in a daze. Sometimes he would try to probe out the power of his soul, and although he was cut off by the Spiritual Altar every time, Han Ting was never tired of it.
"What the hell is he trying to do?"
Lu Xing was given the responsibility of presiding over and guarding by the Yinshan Spiritual Wishing Tower, and he was always keeping an eye on the battles in the major arenas. Now there are hundreds of different types of combat methods, and many combat methods involving the heavens and all races, soul beasts, and gods, which are enough for him to learn and absorb.
However, Han Ting is the most exceptional one. Lu Xing knew from the mouth of the snake demon that Han Ting had been led by the Wood Spirit God. This spiritual attraction is directly imprinted in the deepest part of the soul. As long as you are guided by the spirit, no matter where you are hiding, you can be traced in the dark. Even if the soul is reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes after death, it can be sensed with the help of spiritual guidance, which is more perverted and powerful than the heart ritual.
"It's okay, the wood spirit god wants to go back to his hometown to see, let him see what it is. It's over in a while, and it's your turn! The snake demon's triangular eyes rolled, and his pupils shrank to the minimum.
The ghostly light on the prayer platform became more and more dazzling, and the original mottled position became more and more crystalline, and it was mixed with countless blood streaks. The dead creatures in the arena have become food for the Altar and transformed into the power of activation.
The Spiritual Prayer Stand rumbled, and from time to time there were cries of wah-wah, exactly the same as the hundreds of living beings heard in the undercurrent of the starry sky before, as if they were about to wake up!
"Good"
Lu Xing took the dark balance in Queen Chi Yan's hand, and by the way, the one of the snake demon was also smoothed over, and it became one, and it turned out to be a black candlestick.
Lu Xing threw the two evil fruits used for fixing the plate and ignited them with soul fire, and the black candle flame flickered instantly. The young man walked to the altar step by step with the candlestick, and watched as a hole opened in the center of the altar, holding the candle and disappearing into the darkness.
Behind him, Queen Chi Yan silently accompanied her, leaving only the snake demon alone to guard the arena.
"It's your own choice, I don't know if you can get out alive? Same as the previous Wood Spirit God! The snake demon muttered to himself.