Thunder Martial

Chapter 1113 Dangerous Aura

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Stopping Zi Chen, the Spirit Devouring Mouse told what just happened as quickly as possible.

Looking at the hall in front of him, Zi Chen said: "You mean, this castle is controlled by someone."

"Although I'm not sure, but this explanation is the only reasonable one." Spirit Devouring Mouse said.

"Could it be him." Zi Chen frowned.

"Who."

"You have all seen that young man. I have seen him the last two times I entered the castle. Have you seen him?"

Mo Yuan and Zhang Haotian shook their heads.

"He is the master of this world and controls the rules. If someone really manipulated this castle, it can only be him."

In this world, the young man is naturally the strongest, Zi Chen's guess is very reasonable.

"But if it was really him, then why did he let so many people die?" Spirit Devouring Mouse asked the doubt in his heart.

"Maybe it's boring." Zi Chen said.

"Boring." Everyone was puzzled.

Zichen explained: "Living alone for endless years, one's temperament will inevitably become weird. Maybe in his opinion, all of this may be just for fun."

You can kill people for fun, this kind of explanation is very unreasonable, but there are some things that cannot be explained clearly by reason.

"So far, has anyone gone in?" Zi Chen asked.

The Spirit Devouring Mouse nodded and said, "Yes, someone has already entered the hall."

Zi Chen said: "Since someone has entered, I will also go in to have a look, and you all stay outside to prevent a sudden change."

Everyone nodded.

Zichen's spirit, energy, energy, and thoughts are all perfect, as long as someone can enter, then Zichen can naturally enter.

Zichen and the others came, and other people gave way one after another as they passed by. During this period, there were continuous explosions. There were already many dead monks on the road in the castle, but the whole road was still clean and tidy.

into the castle,

Zichen felt a pressure coming, and this pressure was directly aimed at the spirit.

It seems that there are thousands of sharp blades piercing into the spiritual thoughts, which makes Zi Chen feel uncomfortable.

"Buzz."

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual thoughts trembled, and then formed a tough defensive mask.

The defense mask is inside the Sea of ​​Consciousness and cannot be seen from the outside, so in the eyes of everyone, Zi Chen just walked through these roads and reached the front of the hall very easily.

Seeing Zi Chen pass by, Mo Yuan and the others didn't speak or cheer, but just watched quietly.

In the main hall, the expressions of the advancing monks immediately changed when they saw Zi Chen.

"Not good, Zichen is here."

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"If you don't leave the things, Zi Chen will take them away."

The monks in the main hall caused a small commotion because of Zi Chen's appearance. They deliberately accelerated their speed, which made their pace chaotic.

"Peng."

While a monk was advancing, flames suddenly erupted from his body. In a blink of an eye, the flames filled his whole body, and screams began to sound.

The flame exploded, and the monk's body was broken into countless pieces.

"Peng." "Peng."

Immediately afterwards, the second and third ones also failed to adjust their footwork because of excitement, were engulfed by flames, and their bodies exploded.

The echo of the explosion was still reverberating in the hall, and everyone else also slowed down and refocused on the test.

Before Zi Chen entered, three people had already died, this was the first death in the hall.

Zi Chen strode in, all the strength of Yuanli and physical body were sealed, and a mysterious force suppressed the spirit.

Everything is just as Zi Chen guessed, each of the three main halls has a specialization, representing Li, Yuan and Nian respectively.

"Zi Chen, you have already got two halls, why do you want to rob us of this?"

A voice sounded from the front, but there was a monk who was dissatisfied and opened his mouth. Just because Zi Chen came in, he was very excited and almost died.

Zi Chen asked: "There is still a limit on the quantity of this thing. It's not based on strength, whoever has to count?"

"It's true to say that, but you need to know how to be content. You have already got two halls, and now you want to rob us. Don't you think you are too greedy." Another voice sounded.

Zi Chen kept walking, walked forward with ease, and said sarcastically: "Then what do you mean?"

"Go back and don't get involved in this hall again. Although what we said is a bit excessive, you can't take all the good things away and leave us nothing."

"That's right. It should be noted that there are many forces coming this time, and your Wuji Sect family is not the only one. It is impossible for you not to leave us with a little harvest."

Hearing these voices, the smile on Zi Chen's face gradually faded, and he said indifferently: "What you said is not too much, but very too much. The opportunities in the practice world have always relied on strength, and whoever has the strength will win."

"It's true to say so, but there must always be a limit."

"Speed, what is speed, it's speed if I give up, even if I give up, you can guarantee to reach the stone table." Zi Chen sneered.

Everyone was suffocated, but they couldn't speak.

Because what Zi Chen said was right, even if he gave up, they would never expect to reach the stone table.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Zi Chen sneered: "You can't reach the stone table, but you want to make me give up, you can't get it and you don't let me get it, is it because this hall disappears automatically, or do you think everyone It’s better if you don’t get it.”

No one spoke, and everyone continued to be silent.

Zi Chen's voice came up again: "You guys don't say anything, it's an acquiescence. That's what you think in your heart, but you still think that I can take out the things and let you distribute them magnanimously, so that you can remember me as a favor."

Everyone was silent again, because no matter how shameless they were, it was impossible for them to say this sentence, at most they were thinking about it in their hearts.

However, there are also people who want to agree, thinking that this matter is feasible, and the big deal is that they owe a favor.

"My Zichen's favor is not something everyone can owe, and, you can come here, you owe me a favor."

Zichen said indifferently: "Strength is the foundation of everything. Even if I give you something, can you guarantee that you can take it out alive? Therefore, since you have no strength, the best choice is to shut up."

Zi Chen's expression became more and more indifferent, and then he stepped forward step by step.

Many of the people here came in early, but they just walked forward dozens of steps in the hall and then stopped, because they had already used all their strength and reached the limit that their spiritual thoughts could bear. dead person's.

Under the pressure, Zi Chen stepped forward step by step, looking extremely relaxed.

In the arena, there are less than five people who can continue to move forward.

The spirituality of the perfect body is not weak, but he stopped when he was a dozen steps away from the stone table. He was sweating profusely, his spirit became weak, and he really couldn't move forward.

"It can't be done, it can't be done." The perfect body panted and sat down, announcing failure.

Zi Chen walked by him, said with a smile: "Now you have time, you can take a look at those six weapons."

Perfect Body listened, his eyes lit up, and asked: "You still have to give it to me."

Zi Chen said: "Take something of equivalent value in exchange."

At this moment, he is obviously extremely confident in getting the hall in front of him.

The perfect body had already seen the six ancient soldiers before, and now, hearing Zi Chen's words, he looked at the six ancient soldiers again.

These six pieces of ancient soldiers are very peculiar and small in size.

The first one in front on the left is a bracelet, a bracelet that shone with pure light like black jade.

The second is a pair of earrings that are half the size of the bracelet, and they are also pure black, shining like black gemstones.

The third piece is a black ribbon, but it is not the kind that is tied around the waist, but the forehead that is tied on the forehead. The forehead is also black and shiny, which is a rarity.

As for the three ancient soldiers on the other side, they are also three strange ornaments.

But looking at the surface, it is clear that things cannot be used for offense. Strictly speaking, they are no longer ancient soldiers.

They are ornaments used to suppress spiritual thoughts, and they are considered strange objects.

Such strange things are extremely precious, because spiritual thoughts are the most peculiar kind of power.

In the world, there are at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of techniques for exerting strength and primordial force, but there are less than ten thousand techniques for using spiritual thoughts to activate techniques.

Things that can suppress and strengthen spiritual thoughts cannot be created by big forces, and they are extremely rare things.

Just when the perfect body was thinking about which one to ask for, Zichen once again surpassed one person, and it was the dragon man.

Seeing Zi Chen, the latter nodded, then wiped the sweat off his forehead, and started crossing his legs without moving forward.

Of the three main halls, the Zichen in front of him is the easiest to move forward, because he has perfect spirituality, and the difficulty of the spirituality test is obviously smaller than the other two.

Next, Zichen surpassed Yuanlong again.

The one walking in the front turned out to be Monk Mingxin, but he was obviously about to reach his limit, and every step he took seemed to be very difficult.

In the rear, those monks who stopped Zichen before had already reached their limit. Although they were not reconciled, they could only watch as Zichen overtook Monk Mingxin and came from behind to become the first person.

"Amitabha, it seems that the poor monk has nothing to do with this thing." Monk Mingxin clasped his hands together.

Zi Chen replied: "Thank you, master, for admitting."

Monk Mingxin shook his head and smiled.

In Zichen's eyes, this monk with bright heart is obviously more like a monk of compassion than the monk of good and evil.

Everyone stopped moving forward, they all stopped, and only Zichen was left. It was obvious that this hall belonged to Zichen.

Zi Chen should feel at ease, but the fact is that after surpassing Monk Mingxin, Zi Chen suddenly felt a pressure, besides the pressure, there was also an inexplicable dangerous atmosphere.

This level suppresses the spiritual thoughts, and he can extend the spiritual thoughts. After sensing this inexplicable dangerous atmosphere, he immediately sent a voice transmission to the demon ape and others, signaling them to be careful.

Zi Chen's voice transmission was very solemn, Su Mengyao and others looked at each other and started to back away.

Zi Chen started to move forward, no matter where this dangerous aura came from, at this moment he had to let the hall recognize the Lord first.

Although the next journey was stressful, it was not too difficult for Zichen. Soon, he walked to the stone table.

But just as he was going to grab the token, a powerful force suddenly descended on the hall.

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