Chapter Seventy-Two: The Test of the Sacred Fire

In the stone hall of the holy mountain, the lights are dim. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The hunchbacked old man was still sitting with his back to the stone door. The three men on one side were equally silent.

Iron Mask entered the stone hall and sat down with some ugly faces.

"Failed?"

"Yes. ”

The hunchbacked old man raised his head and asked, "Zhang Xiao, did they make a move?"

"Nope. That kid almost killed me. The voice was a little cold, as if in front of Lao Tie, the so-called Shangfeng did not need to have any respect at all.

The hunchbacked old man felt the coolness behind him, and the rosary in his hand trembled, "It seems that none of us are his opponents." ”

The three people on one side squinted their eyes and were silent, if they could easily kill the man in the iron mask, it would mean enough to kill everyone in the stone hall.

"The iron chisel tempered by the holy flame has been easily turned into molten iron by him, which means that he can dominate this world!"

The five people in the stone hall were all lost in thought.

Finally, the hunchbacked old man looked at the holy flame behind him and said slowly: "When His Holiness descended the decree, we waited until we became protectors. Now that the ten thousand years are approaching, Nirvana is imminent. This catastrophe is beyond our control. I think His Holiness should have a back hand, and I will wait and see what happens. ”

"What do you mean, still let them enter the stone hall tomorrow?"

The hunchbacked old man nodded and said, "That's right. He's laying out, isn't His Holiness setting up a bigger game? Maybe ......" The hunchbacked old man said this, and stopped talking.

The angry lion Buddha fire completely shrank into the altar.

The little world of the Angry Lion was plunged into darkness, waiting for dawn in a few hours.

Zhang Xiao didn't know that Lao Tie was one of the upper peaks, and it was even more impossible to understand that the people who had built the world level were actually a few people with similar strength......

It is often mysterious and frightening.

The hunchbacked old man glanced at the stone gate and said, "We are just pawns in this game of chess." ”

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Netherworld

Buddha light is a taboo here.

It's a place of lust and killing.

The degenerate will never feel guilty or inferior. So there is no need for repentance here, no need for mercy. Strong strength and a strong and indifferent heart are the weapons that walk in the netherworld.

In a place where the sun does not shine, stands the ancient hall.

Baili Mo River, three thousand ghost armor.

This party is unique!

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed. A voice rang out from outside the dark hall.

The white-haired man above the main hall slowly woke up, and looked at the black shadow outside the hall with a bloodless face: "Since the junior brother is here, why don't you enter the hall to reminisce about the old days, what are you doing standing outside the hall?"

"After all, it is the royal capital of my senior brother, and I am a foreigner after all, so it's better to have a little rules. ”

"Stand down. The man on the throne flicked his sleeves and said indifferently.

The ghost statues of the ten directions in the main hall suddenly moved and disappeared into the hall.

A black robe outside the hall dared to step in, "I came in a hurry, and there is nothing to bring, senior brother, don't be surprised." ”

"Do we still need to give gifts to maintain our friendship? I have never prepared for you to come, and we have not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, and we are each other. It's just that the junior brother came this time, I'm afraid that the drunkard's intention is not in the bar?"

"What did the senior brother say? But someone else came here to give you a message. Master Venerable, his old man is about to be reborn in Nirvana, you have a preparation. ”

Frost suddenly rose in the hall. The white-haired man on the throne said with an ugly face, "Isn't the junior brother here to entertain me?"

The black shadow was draped in a robe, and the hat covered his cheeks, and he smiled without saying a word.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?"

The man in the cloak got up and left, standing at the door of the main hall, "The rice planted ten thousand years ago is about to ripen......

The temperature in the main hall dropped to freezing......

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In the small world of the angry lion, there is no sun and moon, everything starts and ends with the light and extinguishing of the holy fire.

When this small world ushered in the light again, all the people of the Central Sacred Path gathered at the foot of the holy mountain for the final pilgrimage.

Both sides of the central avenue are stained with people of all races, waiting for the five candidates to fight their way out of the encirclement.

"It's coming!"

The crowd was surging, and Shi San led the people of Shicun early, standing on the edge of the holy road, looking forward to the appearance of Ma Xiuyuan. The spark given by Ma Xiuyuan can make their entire tribe live a better life, which makes Shi San even more moved. There were a lot of people in the clan who were drunk last night, but the old village chief didn't drink a single drop.

Qin Liyang of the Sunset Phoenix and the venom core of the Nine-Headed Demon Snake Clan came side by side. As an ancient alien race, they have their pride. The two of them did not flicker their eyes at all, they always looked straight ahead, today, they are the protagonists of the whole world, there is no need to bow their heads, because everyone is gathered on this holy path for them.

Once chosen by the flame and passed the test, it will be a baptism of glory.

Compared to the two of them, the woman from the Chiba clan was relatively low-key. The green gauze covered his face, walking on the avenue, but there was no arrogance, and the man behind him was also personable, like a pair of immortals in the world.

"Tut, I said how can the little girl of the Chiba clan be the opponent of the Tiger Clan, and her feelings are the woman that the Jade Qilin fancies. Tsk, envy others. ”

"Be quiet. Don't look at the Jade Qilin clan, they are all in one line, all of them are hands and eyes, and they are powerful. If it weren't for the weak fecundity, he would have been the overlord of this world a long time ago. ”

The people on the other side whispered.

However, when Matthew Yuan appeared, the focus of the audience's attention was on him.

There's no way, Matthew Yuan killed Gesa yesterday, and it was too unexpected, so people know that they haven't reacted yet. Standing together is a bit shocking.

looked at Ma Xiuyuan fiercely one by one, eager to break him into pieces.

Matthew climbed the mountain slowly, ignoring the hateful eyes of those multi-legged monsters.

The high priest waited on the edge of the altar, waiting for the five to arrive.

"Welcome!"

The sound came from the top of the mountain, and all the clans knelt down like a tide, and the door of the stone hall slowly opened. Matthew Yuan squinted his eyes, looking at the true face of the angry lion Buddha fire in Lushan, it turned out that the flames that erupted from above it were just its flames.

"Go in and be put to the test of the fire. ”

"Thank you, priest. ”

The old priest smiled and nodded, deliberately resting his gaze on Matthew Yuan. This dark horse, in particular, made him feel a little uneasy and frightened.

Ma Xiuyuan nodded at him, and slowly entered the interior of the holy mountain, waiting for him was not the test of the holy fire, but the question of how to devour the holy fire!

At the moment when the gate of the stone hall was closed, the five figures fell, relying on the sparks contributed by all races, sealing the gate of the stone hall from the outside, and the phantom of an angry lion was faintly visible.