Chapter 174: The Final Selection
God-poured tribe, core altar.
Mahal's second body, which had not been cultivated, slowly put down the scroll in his hand, stood up from the pile of ancient books placed on the altar, and looked at Kings's body of faith.
"I have seen many inheritance palaces and sacred stones that contain divinity. Mahal spoke.
Sitting on the nine-ring divine power pool, the body of light and holiness, solemn and holy faith.
Opening his eyes slightly, he looked at Mehal, and the divine light in his pupils was shining, and the terrifying scene of all beings worshipping and prostrate all spirits appeared.
Snap it open.
This kind of qi machine is far from what Mahal's second body can bear.
"On the periphery of the ancient ruins, there are such inheritance palaces everywhere, endlessly, and even His Royal Highness Junqing does not know the age of its existence. Kings spoke.
His deity is with His Royal Highness Junqing and others, but he doesn't know much.
"However, it is certain that apart from this inheritance palace and the tests left over from the Divine Stone, there are few dangers or things that can harm people's lives. ”
Kings's words made McHal nod.
"However, what His Highness Junqing wants to enter is the interior of the ruins. "McHal said.
"Take advantage of this time to collect as many of these divine stones as possible. Kings said, looking at McHal.
"Boom!"
The blazing black flames emitted terrifying heat energy comparable to magma, melting and corroding the entire Inheritance Hall in an instant, and a cloud of hot white smoke rose from it.
The terrifying heat energy invaded and spread, enveloping the silver-haired figure that did not retreat.
The magma-like heat, with an unspeakable horror, spread throughout the flesh and mortals, tearing flesh and bones, and in an instant, the whole person was about to melt into a handful of ashes.
"Such illusions are too weak. Suddenly, the silver-haired figure said lightly.
The terrifying black flames, a slight pause, and the earth-shattering high-temperature white smoke that could melt everything, after Mehal's words, like a tide, frantically retreated.
The world of flames that melted all things in the sky gradually disintegrated and split in front of your eyes, revealing the inheritance palace that had not changed in the outside world.
"Choke!"
A line of starry sword light slashed through the sky, cut through the vitality space, and slashed across the stone statues above the hall.
In an instant, the stone statue cracked, revealing a brilliant Xinghua sword light.
"Quack!"
The stone statue shattered into tiny stone chips, which flew all over the sky. In its place, a divine stone containing divinity fell out.
Mahal inserted his sword into the scabbard, shook the wind and waves with his big sleeves, and rolled up the sacred stone.
In the roar of the Inheritance Palace, with a sound of shaking and collapsing, step by step, Mehal walked out of the Inheritance Palace, which had become a ruin.
"Inheriting the inheritance in the palace, it's a pity that it's too long. Otherwise, both the difficulty of the test and the gain will be beyond imagination. Mahal whispered in his heart.
"Boom!"
In the distance of the earth, there was a shocking sound, full of colors, and the colorful light of the fairy glow was full of visions.
With the collapse of this inheritance palace, another inheritance palace broke out of the ground on its own, causing waves of turmoil and sweeping the world.
These heritage palaces, one after the other. It is all ancient powerhouses, and the legacy of forces, which has to make people reverie, what happened in the past years.
Here, what kind of area is it, worthy of countless strong people to leave a piece of inheritance, after endless years, it is slowly discovered.
Without stopping, Mahar rushed to the Palace of Inheritance, where the vision had subsided, and went straight to the Divine Stone.
Time passed, a few hours in the blink of an eye.
Maihal walked out of the twentieth inheritance palace, took a deep breath, calmed down the star killing sword qi in his body, and was about to rush to the next inheritance palace.
"Bang!!"
Space-time shatters and explodes.
With a shocking loud noise, in the ruined heaven and earth in the distance, a soaring Yuan Qi Divine Pillar pierced through the star dome, distorting large swaths of time and space, and sprinkling the light of the teleportation formation, which lasted for a long time.
This pillar of teleportation light was like a prelude, breaking the peace of the ancient region.
Under the gaze of Mahal, one after another, in the ruined ruins world, one after another teleportation pillars soared into the sky, sprinkling dazzling light.
"Apart from us, are there any other powerful people who have descended?" muttered Mahal as he looked at the teleportation vision.
Originally, he planned to continue to walk towards the footsteps of the Inheritance Palace, but he stopped in place and did not move.
Far away in the second body of the Divine Tilt Tribe, he immediately opened his mouth to ask Jinsi, he wanted to know how His Royal Highness Junqing and the others would respond and judge.
"This group of strong people who have descended belong to the Chaos King Department, and this is the last level of the competition, which is called the Advent Pass. "Jin Si said strangely, knowing the origin of the strong man," Guiguzi used the soul criminal law to torture out. ”
The final stage of the Chaos Lord's Tournament?
When the White Rabbit King left, he heard him mention it, but if the two of them wanted to fulfill the agreement with His Royal Highness Junqing, they didn't have time to participate in this competition, and they didn't expect it to be a mistake.
"This is a place of creation, but His Royal Highness Junqing doesn't plan to stay for long, and wants to leave and go inside. Otherwise, the peak powerhouse of the Chaos King Department will find out, and an unpredictable situation will occur. ”
Standing on the ruined earth, Mehal retracted his gaze, turned into a streamer, and followed the guidance to find His Royal Highness Junqing.
They didn't enter this place through the passage of the Chaos King's Department, and if they were discovered by the powerhouses of the King's Department, it would be a never-ending life-and-death pursuit.
This kind of place of competition and creation is regarded as a back garden by the Chaos King, which has benefited generations of Tianjiao, and it is impossible for others to get involved.
"Huh?"
Just as Mehal swept out and followed the guidance of His Royal Highness Junqing, a faint crisis came.
This crisis came too lightly, too traceless, without a trace, so that Mehal seemed to feel that it was his own delusion as he moved forward.
The face was expressionless, and the pace of moving forward remained the same, but the peak star killing sword qi in Mehal's body faintly began to boil, and in the process of moving forward, he could show the strongest combat power at any time.
However, after a long time, Mahal did not realize the source of the crisis.
The crisis was too light and too long to call into question its authenticity. But the pure intent intuition told Mehal very clearly that it was not an illusion.
The essence flashed in his eyes, and this flashing crisis was always like a man's back.
Immediately, without moving forward, Mahal made a gesture of understanding, sat cross-legged, and fell into some kind of emotion.
Heaven and earth immediately fell silent.
Time passed slowly, and in the darkness, the ferocious killing machine that had been dormant for a long time lost its last patience.
"Whew!"
In the void, a cold blade slashed through the space, without bringing any life and killing power, assassinating Maihar who was sitting cross-legged.
"Look for death!" McHal's eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp flashes flashed in his pupils.
"Choke!"
The starry sword light soared into the sky, scattering thousands of sword qi that covered the sun, and the mighty torrent converged, rolling up a violent peerless sword light. (To be continued.) )