Ye Dong entered Xiongguan, but his name deeply shocked the hearts of every monk present.
Many monks were familiar with this name, but they never expected that they would be at the same level as him.
Especially when they thought about treating him as a waste and preparing to kill him, many people's clothes were soaked with cold sweat in an instant.
"Ye Dong!"
Although Xiao Wuyi was extremely shocked when he heard this name, after the shock, a strange light appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, the majestic voice suddenly sounded again: "Eight people have qualified, the rest will continue, and the time limit is one month!"
The sound woke everyone up from the shock. Everyone looked up and looked at the punch hole left by Ye Dong. Their eyes flickered. Obviously, they all had a common idea, that is, could they also escape from this punch hole?
If you pass, wouldn't this increase the probability of success?
On top of the ten thousand-foot city wall, Xu Ling glanced at the people below with contempt, smiled coldly and said: "You can give it a try!"
After finishing speaking, Xu Ling flicked his sleeves and disappeared.
At the same time, Ye Dong and Cangming Seventh Son had already passed through the fist hole and officially entered the Xiong Pass.
At this moment, the eight people had completely lost all traces of the others and were in eight separate spaces. In front of them, there was one person standing, and it was Xu Ling!
Xu Ling no longer had the same laziness as when Ye Dong first met him. He seemed like a different person. His hair was tied neatly behind his head, his appearance was handsome, and a faint coercion filled his body.
Xu Ling said coldly: "Congratulations on your qualification. As long as you defeat me, you can move on. Don't worry, my realm is exactly the same as yours. I give you three moments to prepare. Of course, you can take action at any time!"
The Seven Cangming Sons had never met Xu Ling before, and they did not know that other companions were facing opponents exactly like themselves. They just regarded Xu Ling as a gatekeeper, so they were not surprised.
Only Ye Dong, looking at Xu Ling in front of him, suddenly said: "The creator of the way!"
Xu Ling's body trembled slightly, and confusion clearly flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately and returned to his indifferent look: "I don't know what you are talking about. If you don't take action after three moments, I will take action!"
Ye Dong still stared at him closely and said: "The palm print on the city wall was left by you. In the palm print, I feel your Tao, it is very powerful!"
This sentence caused confusion to flash across Xu Ling's eyes again, and she suddenly blurted out: "Who am I?"
This time it was Ye Dong's turn to be confused: "Didn't you say your name is Xu Ling?"
"My name is Xu Ling?" Xu Ling's eyes widened, and the confusion in his eyes became more intense, but it still passed by in a flash, and his eyes became firm again, and he said coldly: "No, I am Xu Ling
, the spirit of the virtual god, I am the virtual god, my name is on the list of gods, and I am the god who guards the battle of gods!"
Ye Dong obviously discovered that Xu Ling's mind did not seem to be very clear, and it should be good and bad. The Xu Ling in front of him and the Xu Ling he met for the first time were obviously the same person, but the contrast between before and after was huge.
, especially in terms of attitude towards oneself.
I can be sure that the aura in that palm print is also present in Xu Ling in front of me. Therefore, he is the one who left the palm print and the founder of the way.
However, why did he become a god guarding the Conferred God War, and he was still a virtual god? If it was true as he said, then why did he, as a god, leave his palm prints on the city wall he was guarding?
"Xu Ling, I don't care who you are. You told me last time that the Demon God wants to kill all the people named Ye and Li. I must leave the Battle of the Gods to stop him. And after this first level,
There is a place where I can leave, and now that I am here, where is this place?"
Xu Ling stared at Ye Dong silently and said: "There are still two moments!"
"Devil Emperor Brahma, Qing Emperor Zhou Yi, Zhou Emperor Zhu Jiuyin, you said these are the only three people you remember from the last battle to confer gods. Have you forgotten all of these?"
Ye Dong still refused to give up. Originally, he did not expect that the gatekeeper of the first level would be Xu Ling, but now that it was him, he should be able to directly ask where he left the Conferred God War.
But no matter what Ye Dong said next, confusion no longer appeared in Xu Ling's eyes, but she always maintained an indifferent attitude.
"One more moment!"
Ye Dong gave up and began to look around. Suddenly he realized that this place looked like a arena, but the surrounding area was not solid ground, but endless darkness. Outside the competition stage, there were faintly visible lines.
Sometimes it flashes, sometimes it disappears.
"Is it possible that this place, as a place to break through, has a lot of restrictions, so Xu Ling became like this when he was in it? It seems that only by defeating him and leaving here, maybe he can wake up again!"
"No, since he is the gatekeeper, and only by defeating him can he be considered successful, it means that everyone who enters here should be under the same conditions. Doesn't that mean that at this moment, the seven Cangming sons
Are you confronting Xu Ling? Eight Xu Lings? It turns out that this Xu Ling is not the real Xu Ling, but an existence similar to a clone!"
Ye Dong suddenly figured it out.
"Xu Ling, how do you calculate victory?"
"If you knock me out of the ring or beat me to death, you will win."
"Then what will be the consequences if you accidentally fall off the ring?"
"Death! Time's up!"
As soon as the words fell, Xu Ling's aura instantly increased to an incredible intensity. He waved his hand and slapped Ye Dong with a simple palm.
Although this palm was definitely extremely powerful in terms of momentum and strength, Ye Dong gently shook his head and said, "It's far from that palm print!"
This difference is not a simple difference in strength, but a difference in artistic conception.
The palm on the city wall, especially the two strokes contained in it, were so domineering and arrogant to the extreme, but now Xu Ling's palm was empty and had no meaning.
"Xu Ling, this is not your way, it is your way!"
Ye Dong suddenly let out a loud shout and raised his fist, just like when he was standing outside the city wall before. There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, only one stroke, one stroke, and two strokes, which were contained in the fist, fiercely
It hit Xu Ling's palm!
"boom!"
Xu Ling's palms began to shatter, his body began to shatter, the ring beneath his feet began to shatter, the darkness around him, and the entire space began to shatter.
Finally, when Xu Ling's whole body had turned into powder and only a pair of eyes that were still intact were left, a kind of enlightenment suddenly emerged in these eyes!