After entering the Xiaowoshan, Wu Xuan was instructed by Wu Lingyu in his hand and flew directly into one of the golden peaks.
Soon, Wu Xuan found a cave inside the mountain peak. On the rock wall of the cave, some murals with different shapes were found.
When I saw these murals, Wu Xuan suddenly trembled as urgent as thunderous.
The next moment, Wu Xuan laughed again, "Hahaha, I am really the son of luck. On this mural, it is a magic curse!
In fact, there were twelve branches in ancient witch tribe, but now, only eight of them are left.
The twelve points of ancient times are: light, dark, water, fire, ice, ice, wind, thunder, mountain, sound, fantasy, empty, time.
The first eight attributes, so far, represent the current light witch, dark witch clan, water clan, the fire of the fire, and the witch of the wind, the witch of the thunder and the frost witch and the mountain witch.
The following four, sound (magic sound), fantasy (illusory), empty (space), time (time), have long been in the long river of history, gradually disappearing.
And the murals in front of you are actually a cursor of an ancient fantasy family!
The so -called illusion is among the major witchcraft branches, the most powerful branch of the soul attack, with a clear purpose, specializing in the soul of the opponent's soul.
And he is the genius of the Extreme Protoss, and has a peak -level golden war soul. With his extremely powerful talent talent, he is absolutely qualified to realize this fantasy curse!
Take a deep breath, he stared at those murals, sat down with his knees.
After taking the mind, he began to realize the murals on the rock wall.
As long as these murals are successfully enlightened, even if Ling Feng first entered Xiawangshan, what?
He is the last big winner.
Of course, he didn't know that what Ling Feng got was something he couldn't imagine at all.
Nympho
One night, overnight passed.
On the third day, the chief of each hall was drumming up early in the morning and sprinted crazy.
First, Sima Junting, and then Zhang Haoran, Ye Wuyi, Baili Yunxi and others, all climbed on the top of Dengyuntai.
Until the dusk, there were more than thirty people one after another, surpassing the record of three days before.
I have to say that this situation is weird, but it is also well understood.
There were no monsters at the level of Lingfeng before, which caused a tons of stimulation to everyone.
Under the stimulus of Lingfeng, after everyone scrambles, the extraordinary level erupted, it is also well understood.
It is worth mentioning that the sister Ye family and Shen Tu Xuan Ce are also listed here.
The moment Ling Feng poked at them, it really gave them great help.
As for Tuoba Yan, she also successfully condensed the silver war soul, but because, because it took a long time to improve the soul of the war, she could only fall at the last side of the team.
However, as long as within seven days, you can reach the top of Dengyundai and enter the small Wushan, everyone's .asxs. It was the same.
Of course, Xiawangshan only turns on for about half a month. The sooner you go in, the sooner you can find the opportunity to find it, and get the chance of inheritance, it will be slightly higher.
Nympho
Time flies.
Blinking, seven days have passed.
On the pair of Dengyun, basically all the warriors had completed the climbing and entered the small Wushan.
"It's all in."
A elder looked at the empty Dengyundai, and suddenly relieved. This time, compared to the previous, the situation was much better.
In the past, almost 80 % of people could successfully enter. Among the eight witch clan divisions, there were occasional unlucky guys, and they did not enter Xiaowoshan smoothly, thereby wasting one or two places.
And this time, all members enter, which also means that they can get the opportunity to enlighten the far ancient ban witchcraft.
"I don't know this time, who can be the first person to leave the name above the ancient monument."
The master of the second hall of Mingguang Hall looked at the huge stone monument next to Dengyuntai, and sighed.
On the stone monument engraved with the words "Little Wushan", there is still a blockbuster white, and if you look closely, you will find that at the top of the stone monument, there is also a series of dense names.
This is the magic of this "ancient monument". Every genius who entered Xiawangshan has a chance to leave a name on the ancient monument.
However, only the first genius of each session can leave the name forever.
Otherwise, every time the next time Xiaowoshan is opened, the name on it will disappear again and turn back a blank.
And the genius who gets the first place can leave your name at the top of the ancient monument.
In that row of dense names, you can vaguely identify three words, Duan Lingtian!
This person was the genius recorded by Mingguang Hall before Ling Feng.
Now, Duan Lingtian is already within the Holy Hall of Witch, the youngest big wizard.
Therefore, people who can keep their names permanently on the ancient monuments are all the best of the world!
"Although unwilling to admit it, this first person may be the Wu Xuan of the Extraords!"
An old man who exudes cold, slowly said that this person is the elder of the frost's witch family, giving people a frosty feeling.
"That's not necessarily. You must forget that there is a disciple in Mingguang Hall, and he also reached the top before Wu Xuan."
Elder Shen Lei Temple immediately refuted, "Yes, what is the boy's name."
"Ling Feng!"
The second hall owner was a long beard and said with a smile: "The old man is very confident in this son, this first person is the herself."
"I'm afraid that some people's wishes will end!"
A sound of no yin and no sun came, but an old man wearing a black robe, with a slight ridicule: "The first to the top does not mean that the qualification is the highest.
, But in the small Wushan, you can not get inheritance by the soul of war! "
"Good luck?"
The second hall owner laughed, "I said the old ghost, you come here like this, why don't you get a colorful battle soul and come out to play?"
The old man who was called the old ghost was the elder of the dark soul hall. When he heard the words of the second hall, he suddenly jumped like a thunder.
The colorful battle soul, this really does not mean that there can be.
Not to mention him, even if you look at the entire witch Holy Hall, the strong who has a colorful soul, there are only a few.
Not to mention, Ling Feng is just a post -born junior!
"Okay, okay, discuss and discuss, everyone belongs to the same door, don't hurt and be kind."