Chapter 908: The Thirteenth Son of the Mixed Yuan
The curse of the Mixed Yuan Mansion!
These words make people's hearts tremble!
Why does the Mixed Yuan Mansion have a curse?
Tang Rui, Emperor Ancient Yuan and others all thought of the collapse of the Mixed Yuan Mansion for a while, and the reason why the Mixed Yuan Mansion collapsed was not because the Mixed Yuan Mansion was not strong enough, but because the three major Yuan Lords joined forces and used the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace to suppress the Mixed Yuan Mansion.
All the people in the Mixed Yuan Mansion, in this case, can be said to be extremely aggrieved to death, and those who die under this kind of suffocation naturally have resentments that ordinary people don't have.
Resentment is like the sea, hurting people invisibly.
Tang Rui looked at the tall figure, and quietly used the dipping card towards this figure.
He wanted to see what kind of skills were hidden in this figure.
But what disappointed Tang Rui was that his dipping card did not succeed.
It's not that the level of the dipping card he uses is not enough, but in the process of pasting, the answer he got turned out to be that the paste object did not exist.
The pasted object does not exist!
In other words, the figure in front of him is not a life at all!
He is nothing more than the gathering of endless grievances in the Mixed Yuan Mansion.
Thinking of the endless resentment of the Mixed Yuan Mansion, Tang Rui's expression became more and more solemn. These resentments can be described as hatred, and the Mixed Yuan Mansion they are in charge of is probably not so easy to get.
"How can we get the inheritance of the Mixed Yuan Mansion?" After a moment of deep silence, Tang Rui asked towards the figure.
The figure looked at Tang Rui, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes: "Although you have obtained some inheritance of the Mixed Yuan Mansion, this does not mean that you will be able to get the approval of the Mixed Yuan Mansion more easily than others." ”
"On the contrary, in some ways, you will have a harder time than others. ”
For this kind of words, although Tang Rui felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he still listened quietly, waiting for the figure to continue.
"There is only one person who can get the inheritance of the Mixed Yuan Mansion. The figure said lightly: "Lack of strength to die here, that is self-inflicted." ”
At the moment when this figure spoke, another strong man who was trying to move forward dissipated silently on the purple steps.
This kind of situation made the strong man on the purple steps feel numb.
Although many people knew that this Mixed Yuan Mansion was not so easy to control when they climbed towards the Mixed Yuan Mansion, they also did not expect that there was such a great danger hidden in a Mixed Yuan Mansion.
"Mixed Yuan Mansion, there will only be one heir!"
Hearing the words of this figure, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the primordial lord and the ancient Yuan Emperor. As giants in ancient times, the two of them can be said to have experienced a lot of things.
No matter what, they are not willing to put their lives in the hands of others.
The current situation makes them feel a little uncomfortable.
"Pretend to be a ghost, you give me death!" A strong man who had already walked through all the purple steps slashed at the god-like figure with a knife.
This sword implies more than two kinds of heaven and earth principles, and they are all heaven and earth principles that have reached the Mahayana realm.
It can be said that what this knife implies is the invincible power of heaven and earth.
Under such a knife, almost all eyes looked at the person who made the knife.
They all wanted to see what kind of result this knife had.
In the eyes of many, the man who wielded the knife was a bit reckless, but in the eyes of others, they felt that the man was decisive enough.
The so-called wealth is in danger, and in today's situation, it seems to be a good choice to get the Mixed Yuan Mansion in one fell swoop and kill this figure who controls the Mixed Yuan Mansion.
The sword is invincible!
Without any dodge, without any resistance, that knife directly slashed the god-like figure into two pieces.
This kind of situation came as a surprise to many people.
The person who came out of the knife was also surprised!
As a strong man in ancient times, he can be said to have experienced a lot of battles himself, and in such a situation, his first choice is to retreat quickly.
If you can't kill your opponent, then you have to find a way to save your life.
It can be said that his choice is understandable.
But as he retreated to the purple steps, he still didn't face any backlash, as if there was no backlash at all.
"You don't have to be afraid, in fact you want to kill me, and there is nothing wrong with that. The calm voice sounded in everyone's ears again.
But at this time, listening to this voice, the heart of the person who made the move trembled.
He was afraid, he had a feeling as if there was a very bad situation that was going to fall on him.
Almost immediately, he pinched the magic trick, turning his whole person into a streamer, and fled frantically into the distance.
Only by escaping can he save his life, and only by escaping can he keep himself from being hurt too much.
He fled quickly, but at the moment when he was about to rush out of the purple steps, the figure wrapped in divine light collapsed silently.
This kind of situation makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts.
"If you kill me, I won't do anything to you, but if you want to escape the test of the Mixed Yuan Mansion, that is death. ”
The god-like figure reappeared in the void again, he looked at the purple steps, and said lightly.
At this moment, basically no one had the idea of killing this figure.
"Tang Rui, what should we do?" the words of the primordial lord carried a hint of solemnity.
Regarding the question of the primordial lord, Tang Rui said very calmly: "The unjust soul of this Mixed Yuan Mansion seems to be operating according to a rule, since we have no way to break this rule, then we just act under this rule." ”
"What's more, our purpose is also to control the Mixed Yuan Mansion. ”
Even if Tang Rui's words are not said, many people are ready to do so, and it will be difficult for them to escape from the Mixed Yuan Mansion for a while, so they are ready to act according to the rules of the Mixed Yuan Mansion.
In a quarter of an hour, more than forty people reached the end of the purple steps.
At the end of the purple steps, there is a huge field, at first glance, the field is paved with a purple sacred stone, although there is no divine pattern, but it looks, there is an incomparably heavy feeling.
The god-like figure looked at the people who stepped onto the huge square, and a glimmer of blue light flashed in his eyes.
"Congratulations, you have obtained the qualification to inherit the Mixed Yuan Mansion. ”
"A thousand people who can't pass the ladder of the gods with a flick of their fingers are not qualified to stay here. ”
Those powerhouses who were still on the purple ladder, the moment they heard these words, their faces turned a little pale, and they voiced that there was going to be a problem that they were unwilling to accept.
But apparently, in this matter, they thought of it.
The purple steps collapsed silently as the figure spoke. And with the collapse of the purple steps, those figures were bounced out of the purple steps.
They didn't die, they landed softly in the distant void.
"Hahaha, we didn't die, we didn't even die!" The voice of a strong man was full of ecstasy.
For this powerhouse, after the death of several of their companions, they had already lost their minds to get the Mixed Yuan Mansion.
What they want is to escape from this Mixed Yuan Mansion.
Originally, they thought that this would be difficult to compare to ascending to the sky, because judging from the methods shown by the resentment of this Mixed Yuan Mansion, he was quite fierce.
But now it seems that the resentment of this mixed Yuan Mansion is still quite particular about some things.
At the very least, he didn't kill these unqualified people directly.
The expressions of the primordial lord and the ancient Yuan Emperor and the others remained unchanged, for them, although it was good to leave here safely, but their purpose was to be in the Mixed Yuan Mansion.
So even if they know that they can't pass the purple steps and will be sent out, they will still choose to go through the purple steps.
As for some strong people who are not strong enough, there are more feelings and some pity in their eyes at this time.
"Congratulations on passing the first test, and now your second test is about to begin. As the god-like figure spoke, his sleeves waved slightly, and a huge ring appeared in the void.
In the quaint ring, there are not only people, but also not people.
Thirteen figures of different heights, holding different weapons, quietly stared at Tang Rui and the others, their expressions were calm, and people couldn't see any joy, anger and sorrow.
Tang Rui knows all these thirteen figures.
No, it should be said that Tang Rui has seen these thirteen figures from Yuan Shanqing's memory.
Thirteen sons of mixed yuan!
The thirteen personal disciples of the Mixed Yuan Mansion Lord, each of them is an existence at the level of the Dao Body of Reason. In the primeval era, each of them basically had the strength to run amok.
However, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the thirteen secret methods of their thirteen cultivation can form a kind of large array.
A kind of big array that can shake the peak powerhouse!
The Great Array of Mixed Elements Returning to Silence!
"Any one of you who can hold out for a quarter of an hour under their siege will pass the test. The god-like figure, the voice was indifferent.
"What if you can't hold on?" said a strong man who seemed to know the Thirteen Sons of the Mixed Yuan, with a tremor in his voice.
"If you can't persevere, it's a dead end. "An indifferent voice, without the slightest emotion.
The face of the person who spoke suddenly became extremely ugly, but he finally said: "The thirteen sons of the mixed yuan, how much strength do they still have in their lifetime?"
"They're not like me. The voice said with a hint of indifference: "They have all the strength they had in life. ”
"Hehe, it can even be said that they are more die-cut than before. ”
The god-like resentful spirit said with an unquestionable voice in his voice: "Since you still know them, then you should be the first to strike." ”
The strong man who asked the question was tall, and the whole person gave people a sense of majesty and domineering, but at this time, listening to these words, his face changed.
"Don't say you can't make a move, you're dead. ”