Zhang Xuansheng himself still didn't make a move, Hongmeng Dao faced the Golden Saint Seiya in the late stage of the Immortal King, and after a quarter of an hour of fighting, he won the victory, and the gate appeared again.

The eleventh level is still in the late stage of the Immortal King, and he wins in half an hour.

"I'm afraid it's the last hurdle."

Xu Que also raised his spirit at this time, and looked at the water curtain with a somewhat serious expression.

"Why do you say that?"

Chifeng was a little puzzled, there were no clues to reveal the total number of levels of trials here.

"According to the increasing difficulty, on the one hand, twelve levels is high enough, and on the other hand, it involves some traditions in that realm, and it is said that twelve is a more elaborate number over there."

Xu Que explained.

"Erudite."

"Where."

"I don't know if there will be a divine soldier at the peak of the Immortal King in the back."

"Probably not, according to the previous proportion, it's just close."

"I would like to see his full strength, I don't know what my strength is, and now I am just relying on the strength of the Dao body."

"We'll see."

……

After Zhang Xuansheng passed the eleventh level trial, he did not rush into the next door, he walked to the door, looked at the opposite side, and found that it was a boundless dark world.

It was as if there was a thick dark fog that shrouded the whole world, and an ominous and strange aura came through the door.

"Interesting, it seems that this is the reason for the change here."

Zhang Xuansheng muttered to himself, everything he had been in contact with in the temple before was normal, but when he went down to the sinkhole, he encountered many strange things.

Everything indicates that something must have happened in the temple over the years, and that ominous things had been born.

I didn't expect the source to be the last level of the small world.

He was muttering a little in his heart now, not that he was afraid of the monster who didn't know what it was, but that he was afraid that the temple trial system would be broken because of this mutation.

Don't finish it yourself by then, and if you don't give yourself a reward, you'll lose a lot of money.

In the past few days, I have been very tired, and I have been fighting continuously without sleep.

"Hey, why did the picture become so dark, what kind of environment is the trial world venue in the twelfth level?"

People from the outside world are also puzzled, the picture is dim and blurry, and they can't see it clearly.

"The picture is lit up, it's Zhang Xuansheng casting spells."

"What's that spinning? Hexagram? ”

After Zhang Xuansheng entered the small world of the last level, he also felt that his vision was blocked, so he summoned the Tianyan hexagram plate to give the world some light.

I don't know if it's limited by the fact that this is a forbidden territory.,It's not very easy to say the law.,His original intention was to dispel all the fog and darkness.,But now it's just barely clear.。

The fog was still shrouded, and I didn't know what monsters were hiding behind the shadows.

"Why hasn't the divine soldier manifested yet, could it be that when it reaches the last level, it has become the same escort as before?"

"Probably not, look at it again, it all collapsed during the manifestation process before, and it didn't appear on the screen at this time, maybe it was obscured by the fog."

People from the outside world didn't see the divine soldier appearing, and they were puzzled, Xu Que and Chifeng glanced at each other, but they smelled an unusual smell.

Zhang Xuansheng was calm, and his divine sense extended in all directions.

After about ten breaths, the fog not far away fluctuated, and the place that had been illuminated by the light before dimmed again.

"Click, click, click-"

The sound of the boots of the metal armor stepping on the ground sounded, echoing throughout the world, the rhythm was not fast, not slow, not hurried, not slow, every footstep sounded like stepping on people's hearts.

A figure covered in purple-black mist walked out, and everywhere it passed, everything was dyed in darkness.

It had a deep, frenzied, ominous aura on its body, its eyes shriveled under the mask, its pupils red, and the whites of its eyes bloodshot.

In the mottled black cracks in the armor, red hairs stretched out.

"Roar—"

A piercing and crazy roar sounded, and the final trialist was half-bowed, confronting Zhang Xuansheng in a strange posture.

When people from the outside world saw this scene, they obviously realized that something was wrong.

"What the hell is this? Divine soldiers? How does it feel like it's out of control. ”

"Let's not talk about what it is, its strength should not be underestimated, I'm afraid...... has reached the level of a peerless immortal king. ”

"I don't know if Zhang Xuansheng can withstand it."

“……”

Tianjiao talked a lot, and Chifeng and Hua Chen also frowned slightly, looking at the picture on the water curtain.

The roar of the pitch-black divine soldier brought up waves of qi, blowing Zhang Xuansheng's sleeves fluttering and rattling.

Hongmeng Dao manifested behind him, and Zhang Xuansheng looked calm.

"Let's call you Dark Saint Seiya."

Zhang Xuansheng complained silently, and put his right hand on the hilt of the Zixiao Sword.

Seeing this, the pitch-black divine soldier disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment it appeared, already above Zhang Xuansheng's head.

There was no fighting or magic, only the most primitive and furious speed and power, and its body was bent backwards, its hands holding hammers, and its back muscles bulging, almost breaking through the armor!

The purple-black blood was surging to the sky, and the spiritual power of the entire space was in turmoil, with a crazy will, although his hammer fell.

Hongmeng Dao body drew a circle with both hands, layers of ripples rippled, purple qi was permeated, and the strength of the black god's strength was as if it had hit a swamp.

If you hit it in a swamp, it may not be powerless, and if a stone falls into the swamp, of course, it can't splash anything.

But this time it fell back and it was a meteorite!

"It's really furious."

Zhang Xuansheng dodged slightly to avoid the aftermath of the attack, and was amazed.

The Tianjiao Fang of the outside world also sweated for Zhang Xuansheng, such a violent guy, and with the strength of a peerless immortal king, no one wanted to go up to fight against it.

"It's blocked, it's just that the divine soldiers have unlimited power, if there is no means to win, blindly defending will be consumed sooner or later."

Chi Feng also carefully observed this battle, to be honest, this pitch-black divine soldier looked fierce, but if he was allowed to play, he was sure to take it.

After all, it's a thing that has lost his mind, he Chifeng looks like a reckless man, and he is also flexible and changeable in battle, so let him fight this kind of thing, there are many countermeasures.

Of course, he can beat the one Zhang Xuansheng is facing, if he is replaced, maybe he will be a crazy immortal emperor, and he will probably be seconds before he reacts.

"Brother Xuansheng, let me see what other means you have."

Xu Que looked at the water curtain with interest, although the contact time was not long, he also knew that Zhang Xuansheng was a person who only did things with certainty, and if he was not sure, the other party would definitely not rush into the last level that looked weird.

"Oh? With his hand on the hilt of the sword, is he ready to draw the sword? ”

Xu Que noticed the details, and also recalled Zhang Xuansheng's humble words before entering the Land of the Fallen Gods.

"A little bit of the level, can you change the situation at this time?"