Chapter 2685 Standing on the shoulders of giants! (3 more)
"It's okay, the disability of Lord Wu Zu is not here."
The dark figure disappeared, and replaced it was a shadow that flashed with holy and soft white light.
"What's more, if it wasn't for being recognized by Lord Wu Zu, do you think you can sit on this throne?"
Around the Throne of the Wuxian, on the twelve seats, the light and shadow continued to change. Basically, every figure said a word, and it would be transformed to the next figure, and there was no regular to find.
Basically, the red, purple, and white figures have a lot of dialogue with themselves, representing the witch god, the witch god of thunder and the witch god of light, respectively.
And with the disability of these witch gods, you will understand that Ling Feng understands that this world is actually another kind of conscious space for Little Wushan.
For example, the entire Xiawangshan can actually be comparable to a painting, and the color of the colors and tall mountains that Ling Feng saw before, in fact, is the so -called Little Wushan.
Under normal circumstances, the warrior holding the witch spirit will enter the small Wushan with that light door after successfully climbing to the pair, and explore all kinds of opportunities in it.
However, Ling Feng was unreasonable. Ling Feng was in a mistake, but completed the hidden test on Dengyun Territory. It was also the only "door" to this conscious space. The only "door".
And this space is like outside the picture, see the entire Wushan.
He can even sit on this throne and see any grass and wood in Little Wushan.
In other words, as long as he is willing to move the entire Xiawangshan back, there is no problem.
However, with the guidance of these twelve witch gods, it is necessary to go far and go far to explore what Xiaobushan?
With an extremely excited mood, Ling Feng took a deep breath, looking at the twelve empty seats, and tightened his fists. "Seniors, since you guided me here, is it necessary to inherit each other ...
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"You think too much."
A fiery figure condensed, and the witch god said slowly: "We will not teach you anything."
"Strictly speaking, we don't have this qualification!"
The purple light flashed, and the sound of the witch god sounded.
The next moment, the witch god appeared again, and continued: "You are the person selected by Wu Zu. If you want to accept the inheritance, then you can only accept the inheritance of Lord Wuzu."
"It's just that the inheritance of Lord Wu Zu is not so easy to get it. Are you willing to accept it?"
Ling Feng nodded again and again, what was a joke, the twelve witch gods already existed in the legend, and the characters were worshiped on the Shentai.
Wuzu, that's even more powerful. Unimaginable existence.
His inheritance, interrupt legs must be accepted!
"Little guy, I have to remind you first, if you can't bear the power of Lord Wuzu, you may die!"
"So, do you have to accept it?"
"You can choose to give up, and as a reward that passed the hidden test of Dengyundai, you can choose any of the strongest witchcraft of our twelve people, and we will also send you to Xiaobushan to let you explore freely
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"But if you choose to accept the inheritance of Lord Wu Zu, there is a great possibility that it will fall directly here."
"..."
In the twelve seats, the figures are constantly changing. It is nothing more than some words that interfere with Ling Feng's determination.
"I choose, accept!"
Without too much hesitation, Ling Feng's eyes were full of decisive colors.
"What I want, only the strongest!"
Ling Feng pinched his fist tightly and took a deep breath: "Senior, I have decided!"
"very good!"
Boom!
The next moment, Ling Feng only felt that a thunder sounded in his mind.
The two words, the magnificent voice, suddenly made Ling Feng's soul trembling and entered a certain magical state. The bubbles in front of the eyes drifted around and began to change magical changes.
The surrounding scenes were completely changed in an instant, without the throne, and there were no other twelve witch gods.
This is like a chaotic world. Ling Feng is suspended in that chaos.
The colorful bubbles are constantly floating in front of Lingfeng, and when they pause, the color of the top has changed. From the original transparent gold, a little change, it becomes transparent green, and gradually becomes transparent blue.
Color, then turned into transparent red, and then turned into transparent yellow brown.
change!
change!
change!
Each change symbolizes what, each change contains great mystery, each change with a change of the rules of the avenue.
Ling Feng, looking at those changeable air bubbles, seems to be in a mysterious state.
In this world, he does not seem to feel his own existence. It seems that, with the heavens and the earth, the integration of the heavens and the earth is one.
Nympho
Outside, Dengyuntai.
Seeing that Ling Feng had disappeared on the top of Dengyundai, this is undoubtedly a huge stimulus for those genius warriors who are still climbing.
Wu Xuan, who rushed in front, cracked his eyes, gritted his teeth, and couldn't care about any image. Sometimes, even the hands and feet should be merged, just to speed up a little bit.
In the latter echelon, Sima Junting and others almost broke out of endless potential. Compared with the methodical state of yesterday, today they also have a little more enthusiastic.
At noon, Wu Xuan finally rushed to the three hundred steps. He took a deep breath, looked at the last thirty -three steps in the front, shouted, and took a step again.
The chief disciples of Sima Junting and other halls have also arrived at more than 280 levels.
The distance between them and Wu Xuan took a little closer, but in fact, the more the pressure, the greater the pressure.
The gap between the twenty levels is actually similar compared to the previous.
Behind Sima Junting, most of the warriors have also come to about the level of about 220.
Everyone is full of energy, one by one, one by one.
Under the stage, the elders of the halls looked at each other, and they couldn't help shaking their heads and laughed.
The overall speed of this year is much faster than before.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of the stimulus of Ling Feng that everyone can explode this endless potential.
"According to this speed, it is not only Wu Xuan's record that can break three days, but also the little guys of Sima Junting can surpass this record."
"After all, it is no longer three days after the current record. That kid, but it is on the top of the night!"
The elder, looked at each other, and finally looked at the owner of the second hall of Mingguang Hall.
In addition to envy, still envy.
Nympho
Time has passed little by little.
Finally, when the dusk is coming to an end, the night is coming, and the Wu Xuan finally reached the top of Dengyun Terrace.
When Wu Xuan stepped on the deainer, he was also tired of breathlessness. After a while, he climbed up again.
However, he had no mood to look back at Sima Junting.
He pinched his fist tightly, without saying a word, and rushed directly into the mirror at the center of Dengyun Taichung.
The wave light flashed, he has entered the Xiawangshan.
Behind him, Sima Junting and others have also come to more than 300 steps.
Unfortunately, the night has arrived, and they want to continue climbing, only waiting for the next morning.
In terms of talent, they have some gaps than Wu Xuan.