Chapter 1111 Entering the Third Heavenly Realm
The main hall was closed, and there were only four people in the hall.
The perfect body is counted several times, straight from one of the most powerful contenders, to nothing. Angry, he wanted to kill, and the tyrannical aura surging around him filled the entire hall, seeing that the big war was about to start, everyone immediately came out when they saw that the situation was not good.
In their imagination, the door of the temple was closed, and the atmosphere in the hall was already tense and on the verge of exploding.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall is indeed very depressing, and the calculated perfect body really wants to kill. But there are three Zichen in front of him, and it seems that he can't kill him, so he retreats to the next best thing, and it is okay to fight the last game happily.
"Who dares to fight with me!"
The sound of the perfect body exploded in the hall like thunder.
But even this wish, no one helped him realize it. He unleashed his strongest realm aura and was fully prepared to fight with all his might.
But no one fought him, no one paid attention to him, no one even looked at him, and the perfect body was directly ignored.
"Do you dare to fight with me?" The perfect body was full of fighting spirit, and the thunderous voice sounded again.
"Come, let's see the effect of this hall first!"
The words of the perfect body echoed in the empty hall, like thunder explosions, but the three of them didn't seem to hear it, and didn't pay attention to him at all. Zi Chen motioned for the two of them to come over, and then took out the black token, mobilized the spiritual thoughts, and manipulated the token.
The next moment, the token began to glow, the lines in it glowed, and a rumbling sound was heard in the hall.
The flat ground suddenly cracked into very regular cracks, and stone walls emerged from the cracks. These stone walls divide the main hall and then reorganize it to form ninety-nine small rooms.
The scene in front of me was the same as the situation of the first-floor hall, except that the effects of the ninety-nine rooms were different, one was for training strength and the other was for training.
Seeing the empty hall, there were so many more rooms in a blink of an eye, although there was still no popularity inside, and it seemed very silent, but the three of them were very satisfied with it.
The rumbling sound affected the battle intent of the perfect body, and the ninety-nine rooms that appeared also blocked the echo of his thunderous voice, and he tried his best to control the battle intent unabated, and shouted coldly at the three of Zichen: "Do you dare to fight?"
Ignore again!
After reading the hall of satisfaction, the demon ape said again: "Take out the ancient soldier and take a look, I think that armband is quite suitable for me, or will it be like this?"
Zi Chen nodded and said, "Well, that's exactly what I mean!"
Of the six weapons, Zi Chen and Zhang Haotian received three by themselves. Zichen received the small ones, and Zhang Haotian received three large ones.
All six ancient soldiers were taken out, and three huge pieces of nature were ignored and handed over to Zhang Haotian to put away. The demon ape looked at the black armbands, there were eighteen black armbands, and the black ring wall was engraved with flame patterns, and the demon ape unceremoniously put it on his arm.
As soon as he put it on, he felt a force coming from the black armband, and his arm instantly sank.
"Yes, it is indeed to suppress the body, which is of great help to the body, and it is a good thing. The demon ape clenched his fists, and then waved his arms vigorously, his speed was not as fast as before, but he was full of strength, and the wind howled when his arms fell. After feeling it carefully, the demon ape's face was happy, and he was very satisfied with the armband.
Three to one and two left, Zi Chen looked at Zhang Haotian and motioned to the other party to choose first. Zhang Haotian spread his hands and said: "My body is too poor, this thing is currently a burden on me, affecting the flexibility of my body." ”
Zhang Haotian didn't choose, and Zichen unceremoniously took away the black gloves. He put the gloves on, and immediately felt a heavy force, and the suppression of his previously powerful flesh made him feel an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
The gloves were relatively not heavy, but they made Zi Chen feel the pressure. This pressure prevents the perfect force from working, and it doesn't work smoothly with the force, but it's a good thing.
Zi Chen believed that once he smoothed out this unsmoothness, the amount of his body would change again.
Zi Chen also nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, you can wear fist gloves in the future, and then hold the halberd, as long as you walk back and forth, your strength and Yuan Force will be improved." I really didn't expect that there was such a magical thing in this world. ”
Sure that he was ignored, the battle intent around the perfect body finally began to decline, during which he shouted several more times, but no one paid attention to him at all. He had no choice but to accept the fact that he was being ignored.
The third item, after opening it, found that it was a folding fan, which can suppress the body lì amount, which is definitely a rare thing among the ancient soldiers.
It's a pity that Zhang Haotian is a killer, very ruthless, and likes to hide in the dark. Although the folding fan is a weapon, he likes to use a sword.
Seeing Zhang Haotian shaking his head, Zi Chen was about to put away the folding fan, when suddenly a voice sounded: "Hey, is the folding fan for me?"
The battle intent on the perfect body has long disappeared without a trace, and the powerful aura has all converged. At this moment, there was no anger in his eyes, only the bright light coming from the folding fan.
Because he found that the folding fan was a perfect fit for him. Whether he is handsome or a weapon, he is extremely suitable, as if he is tailor-made.
The perfect body stopped shouting and shouting to kill, and the attention of the three fell on him.
The demon ape jokingly said, "Sorry for you, we are in a bad mood today and don't want to give anything to others." ”
This is the words that the perfect body is confident that he can get the ancient soldier just now, and his expression at that time is very weak, and at this moment, when the demon ape said it, his face immediately had a touch of embarrassment.
But they still underestimated the thickness of the face of the perfect body, only to see the embarrassment on his face flash, strode forward, hugged the shoulder of the demon ape, and said with a familiar look: "Demon ape, see the outside, aren't you? We are brothers, just a folding fan, what is this?"
The demon ape turned his head and continued to ignore the other party.
The perfect body looked at Zhang Haotian again, but seeing his indifferent appearance, he couldn't think of any usefulness, so he talked directly to Zi Chen.
"Zi Chen, we were in trouble together, killing spirits, and experiencing many life and death tribulations, right?"
Looking at the appearance of the perfect body, Zi Chen nodded seriously, almost not laughing.
"It's good to admit that you're a brother, and besides, you were trapped by the formation before, did I bring someone to the rescue without saying a word? And in that rescue, I was injured because I exerted too much force, and I haven't been injured until now. ”
Zhang Haotian and the demon ape immediately had disdain on their faces, and they felt that this person was so shameless.
Zi Chen nodded and said, "Yes, I will remember you well!"
The perfect body glared, pointed to the folding fan and said: "What's the use of remembering my goodness, repay me now? The opportunity is in front of you, and the things are also in front of you, don't miss it!"
Zi Chen said, "Didn't I give you an ancient soldier before?
Perfect Body dissatisfied: "How long has it been, and you still have to mention this matter to me? Okay, then let's calculate it." At the beginning of the Wuji Sect, Wang Shan deceived a folding fan from me, did you give it to you? That is the soul soldier, the soul soldier who has not yet recognized the master, that should have been mine. ”
"Don't admit it, I've seen you use it, so you have to make it up to me!"
Hearing the almost scoundrel statement of the perfect body, several people couldn't help but laugh, and their smiles were full of pride
Both sides know each other well, and the fight naturally does not happen. Just like before, Zi Chen naturally didn't care about a fan.
The closed door of the temple opened again, and everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the people inside.
They wanted to see if there were three or four people coming out. Whether it is a broken head and bleeding, or a missing arm and a broken leg.
There were four people who came out, and there was no missing one, and there was no bleeding from the head, missing arms and legs.
I saw that the perfect body that was still going to die and live was coming out with Zichen and the three of them at the moment, and the way they appeared was still hooked shoulders, like good brothers.
The four of them were talking and laughing, where was the tension before to fight for life and death.
Seeing this situation, everyone sighed.
"Boring!" Su Mengyao said lightly.
Obviously, she knew she couldn't fight. The previous scene was a prank at best.
Walking out of the castle, looking at the people with strange expressions, the perfect body coughed lightly, and a folding fan appeared in his hand, which opened with a snap.
He is already handsome and perfect, and at this moment, coupled with the smugness on his face, I don't know how many people want to slap his face with the soles of their shoes.
And all the people came out and stood outside the castle. Zi Chen held the token, and with the movement of the spiritual thought, a mysterious power came out of the token and landed on the ancient castle.
The next moment, the castle began to tremble, and then rumbled. Like an earthquake, the earth shook constantly.
I saw a huge castle, but it became smaller in the trembling until it became the size of a palm. Zi Chen made a move, and the ancient castle flew into his hand, and he held it in the palm of his hand.
The castle was taken away, and the treasure hunt on this floor was over, followed by the third floor.
There were good things on the first two floors, and everyone didn't believe that the third floor would be empty, so when they saw that it was over, they rushed to the third floor.
In the sky above the second-layer heavenly realm, two demon venerables, the prince and one demon clan quietly looked at the qiē that happened below.
Zichen gave the princess a big hall, which made them a little puzzled, and at the same time secretly scolded Zichen for being an idiot. This kind of good thing is given away casually, but it doesn't matter, in the end, it's all theirs anyway.
At this moment, seeing that Zi Chen had another hall, the Demon Venerable just sneered, and then led people towards the third layer.
On the way forward, a demon venerable spoke: "There are three layers in this world, and there are ancient castles with **** extreme strength, which are force, yuan, and nian! ”
The figure of the Demon Venerable disappeared, and the young man appeared the next moment, he looked at the figure of the Demon Venerable and the others leaving, and muttered: "It's really boring, and it's also boring!"
As the words fell, he waved his sleeves forward, and a force passed through the second layer and fell to the third layer.
The third and final layer of the Heavenly Realm.
As soon as everyone came in, they felt an unusual aura from here. This breath is oppressive and dangerous, and it makes them feel threatened by their lives.