Le Shaolong is still calm, "Sister Xiao, you said before that your martial arts require a lot of ghosts. Does that mean the sky fire and spiritual seals are also needed?"

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded.

"How much does it need?" Zhen Ni asked nervously.

"To advance to the holy level, each requires seven..."

The Eight-Direction Heavenly Tribulation requires seven each from the One-Direction Burning Tribulation to the Eight-Direction Transformation Tribulation.

"Seven each..." Everyone took a breath, "Is it all the top twenty?"

"It should be..."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Xiao Zhan patted Xiao Yan's shoulder with an apology, "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry just now, I'll be more than a monster in the future... Each of them is seven top 20 strange things. This holy-level martial art is so fucking tricks!"

Xiao Yan suddenly looked dark...

......

"Let's go, the Spirit Seal is still waiting for us." After a little rest, Xiao Yan stood up and greeted everyone.

Fen Jue is only one last step away from advancing to Han Jue. Xiao Yan is already anxious. According to the memory of the ancestor of the resentful spirit, another world leads to the throne of the bones, and it is very likely that the place where the spiritual seal is located.

With his big sleeves waving, Xiao Yan brushed away the bones all over the ground, and the Dou Qi turned slightly and blasted towards the ground. Under the high temperature of the sky fire, the collision between the Dou Qi did not make a loud noise. The radius of the radius turned into ashes, and a huge hole appeared in front of everyone, revealing a bright light.

The light gradually faded away for a long time, and the cave became a little dim. Looking closely, the light was caused by a barrier similar to a diaphragm. After countless years, the barrier was no longer as strong as before. The loss of energy made the barrier unable to stop everyone's pace.

After taking one step, everyone entered a new world.

Everyone was shocked. What they saw in front of them was different from the empty and silence just now, but completely changed: boundless green and full of vitality, and the thousand-year-old ancient trees were continuous, making people feel relaxed and happy, and the air contained a lot of energy from heaven and earth, which was so rich that it was so rich that it was so rich that it was so effective with half the effort.

In the dense ancient wood forest, you can vaguely see a huge temple, tall, magnificent and breathtaking.

Before the ancient temple, there were various human-shaped statues guarding it, solemn and sacred. They were all races from ancient times and are now destroyed in the long river of history and are hard to find.

"Is this the energy of heaven and earth in ancient times? It's so rich, no wonder there are many talents before the catastrophe." Everyone sighed, slowly moving towards the temple, looking at the surrounding environment.

Along the way, except for the human-shaped creature statues on the roadside, although the place is endless green and has no sense of emptiness or desolation, there is no sign of vitality when you look around, and the green becomes monotonous after watching it for a long time.

Time goes by, the glory of the past becomes the clouds and mist of history. Ancient life passes with the years and the dust of history is buried. This is the most true portrayal of the ancient catastrophe.

Before you reach the temple, you can finally get a glimpse of the entire temple.

The temple is a simple and elegant overall, thousands of feet tall, with a blue-gray wall, as if carved by a huge piece of bluestone, integrated and unable to find any joints, which is amazing.

There is no excessive decoration, only the casual knives and axes carvings outline the shape of the temple. The momentum of heaven and earth contained in the swords and axes is faintly integrated into the surrounding environment, but it is also distinct.

The simpler the shape is, the more chilling the knife intention of the building is. The one who built this temple with bluestone was definitely a powerful existence.

In awe of amazement, everyone turned their eyes to the temple gate. The gate was closed tightly, the color was consistent with the wall, and it was also carved from bluestone.

Unlike the overall elegance, there are a large number of runes engraved on the door, and there is a blank space in the rune, filled with thick fog, and it is hard to see whether it is a handle or something.

Everyone took a few steps forward, and as soon as they walked within seven feet of the gate, countless runes flashed, and a large amount of mist surging, covering the seven-foot land. Only the rune's luster lit up completely. A sag suddenly appeared in the blank space in the rune, and several large characters appeared on the rune, namely "Ran", "Things" and "Wai", three large characters with aura of iron horses and golden swords, which kept rotating around the sag.

"What does it mean?" Ziying asked curiously.

"These three words seem to be incomplete. We have to supplement them before we can get in. Maybe that's the meaning." Le Shaolong stared at the three words for a long time, and soon analyzed the reason.

"That's not simple? A big man should be open-minded and ignore all external things. Wherever his heart reaches, the heaven and earth are." Xiao Zhan strode forward, and the Dou Qi came out with his fingers, turning into a word "功" and landing in a sag.

The writing is like the heart. The word "Xiao Zhan" has a cheerful determination, and there is a world between the words.

But as soon as the word "功" was drawn, a powerful force recoiled from the sank, bounced Xiao Zhan's huge body away. The change came very quickly, and everyone had no time to react. Xiao Zhan had fallen like a whirlwind, falling seven feet away, arousing smoke and dust to the sky, and at the same time the aperture shone, surrounding the seven feet of land.

Xiao Zhan stayed at the site with one foot, and with one foot, he wanted to rush in again, but it was like hitting a transparent glass wall. The Six Star Doudi's Dou Qi could not damage the slightest force of the six-star Doudi.

Xiao Zhan was furious outside and was so anxious that he was so anxious that he was wandering around.

Seeing that Xiao Zhan was not hurt at all, everyone felt relieved and looked back at the three words that were spinning.

It seems that this is a multiple-choice question, and everyone has only one chance to choose.

He never dared to write easily anymore. Everyone argued a lot at seven feet, and did not dare to make a careful attempt until he thought it was the correct answer. But everyone was still shaken out of the circle one by one, leaving only Zhen Ni and Xiao Yan.

"This person who built the temple should be a paradise. He is concerned about the affairs of the world and is outside the downtown area. His mentality is admirable."

Zhen Ni told the story in a very reasonable way: "It should be 'outside the things' that fits the mindset of this person best."

It seemed extremely certain that Zhen Ni's delicate jade hand wrote the word "" on it, and then she was shocked to the eyes of everyone's expectation, leaving behind a regretful place.

Within seven feet, a step usually takes, but at this moment it is like a natural barrier.

Now there is only Xiao Yan, everyone is holding their breath outside, staring at Xiao Yan with six pairs of eyes and twelve eyes, placing all hope.

Feeling everyone's earnest eyes, Xiao Yan suddenly felt very stressed.

This place should be where the spiritual seal is located. Now there is only one last chance left. Xiao Yan never dared to confidently think that he is stronger than others in analyzing things, but this arduous task falls on him.

Xiao Yan's head was as big as a fight, and before he knew it, he felt sweat oozing. He raised his fingers with difficulty, and then hesitated to let go, and his heart was in chaos. This might be the last chance to get the Spirit Seal, which was related to the first evolution of the Eight-Dire Heavenly Jue. Even if he was as firm as Xiao Yan, he would not dare to do it easily.

Time was flowing bit by bit, and everyone's eyes became more and more anxious. Xiao Yan's performance was obviously not confident, and everyone felt that his heart was about to pop out.

There was no fierce battle or difficult illusion. It seemed that there was only such a seemingly simple but indecisive test question, but it stuck everyone. If you could choose, I believe that everyone at this time would be willing to fight the Roaring Black Lord again. Although it was dangerous, at least it was not so depressed.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air to relieve the tension in his heart. Xiao Yan's eyes lit up and slowly made a decision. He raised his fingers again and stopped in the depression.

No matter what, it is time to make a decision. As for the chances of winning, Xiao Yan cannot guarantee it, but indecisiveness has never been Xiao Yan's style.

It also points to the wind. Xiao Yan's fingers were almost portrayed in the depression. It is both Xiao Yan's surname and his understanding of these words.

In fact, Xiao Yan thought and understood it all the same as Zhen Ni. Xiao Ran’s outside and Ran’s in meaning are not much different. They are all described as extremely distant and not troubled by common miscellaneous affairs.

If that's the case, why not bet? The combination of this word and your surname may be fate.

Although I don’t know why I feel this way, Xiao Yan resolutely fell down the word “Xiao” with a nervous mood...

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