The four elders of the Dark Mandrill Tribe had already set up the magic circle, and then each cut their own wrists and let their blood essence flow out.
The blood essence fell into the grooves where the magic circle was arranged, and then the magic circle below flashed with a strange blood-red color. Along with the red light, the red light slowly became thicker, and then began to cover the pedestal.
The pedestal then began to absorb this blood light.
After a while, some runes began to appear in the grooves of the pedestal. As the runes flashed, a crack suddenly appeared in the groove, and then the entire pedestal separated.
Seeing a passage appear in front of her, An Qing shouted excitedly: "It really does exist. There really is a third level in the Zhuanlun Hall!"
The other three people were also pleasantly surprised when they saw it, and their suspicions were suddenly dispelled.
As the passage was completely opened, An Qing couldn't help but excitedly said: "Let's go!"
The four people walked directly through the passage, and when they came down, they found that there was only a wide hall on the third floor, but in the hall, on a pedestal that was the same as the one above, there was the thing they dreamed of.
"Spin the roulette, the roulette is really here!" An Qing ran over excitedly and was speechless.
"Great Elder!" The other three were also very excited.
"Great!" An Qing looked at the roulette wheel and wanted to get it, but when his hand came closer, a sudden light flashed, a bolt of lightning flashed across, and the pedestal was enveloped by a magic circle.
"Great Elder, what should I do?" An Xin asked.
"There is no record of this in the ancient classics I found!" An Qing frowned.
"How about we try the previous method of getting in?" An Ruo signaled.
"Try it first and then talk about it. If it doesn't work, we'll find a way. We still have seven days, so we don't need to be in such a hurry." An Qing also agreed.
The four people immediately began to arrange the previous magic circle. They had experienced it once, and this time the four people were faster. When the magic circle was arranged, the four people stood in their own positions, cut their wrists, and released again.
Essence and blood.
As the essence and blood flowed into the magic circle, the bloody light shone again. The blood light and the thunder light covering the pedestal suddenly collided, and they seemed to begin to consume each other.
"Great Elder, it seems to be really useful." An Ruo was a little excited when he saw it.
"It's just that our power is still a little weak. Don't worry about it. Let's use more blood." An Qing ordered.
When several people heard this, they began to urge more blood and essence to flow out, and the blood light suddenly overwhelmed the thunder light. This made several people very happy, but the consumption of blood and essence was also a bit large, so several people had to give in.
Prescribe elixirs to make up for the deficiency of essence and blood.
Just when they saw that they could break through the lightning shield if they persisted for a while, the four people suddenly discovered that just above their heads, a white light shone. Then, a passage suddenly appeared in the glazed dome above their heads, and a figure followed directly from
It fell down.
The person who fell down was naturally Lin Haoming. He came down the shortcut directly through the guidance of Dark Charm. However, he didn't expect that when he came out, he saw four women spinning the roulette around, seemingly relying on the magic circle to open the roulette.
"Great Elder!" An Xin shouted.
"Deceive the enemy first and then talk!" The four people immediately cut off the magic circle. Although it consumed so much blood and essence, they were a little disappointed that it was not opened in the end, but there was no way at the moment but to deal with the opponent first.
"Andrill Clan!" Lin Haoming looked at several women. Each one looked similar to An Mei's appearance back then, but their appearance was different.
To say that the Nine Nether Demons have the most beautiful and charming appearance, it is indeed not the Dark Mandrill clan.
"Human race of the underworld, what a boy, you can actually come here, but once you're in, don't even think about getting out." An Qing deliberately spoke to quickly adjust to the backlash caused by forcibly interrupting the magic circle.
"Are you An Qing?" Lin Haoming looked at the leading woman and asked.
"That's right, you also know my name!" An Qing said with a dark dagger in her hand.
Lin Haoming then looked at the three women and said, "You are An Ruo, you are An Xin, you are An Wen, and where are An Feng and An Chen."
"Who are you, sir, and why are you so familiar with the elders of our clan?" An Qing asked warily.
"An Qing, I didn't expect that you are already the great elder of the Anman Tribe!" At this moment, Lin Haoming's voice also changed.
"You...your voice?" Hearing this, An Qing shouted.
Immediately afterwards, she saw a flash of light on Haoming's body, and a figure emerged from Lin Haoming's body, condensing the appearance of a charming woman.
"Clan leader!" An Qing looked at An Mei who appeared and couldn't help shouting.
"I don't even have a physical body now, and I'm no longer the clan leader. Why didn't An Feng and An Chen come together? Back then, you were the only ones who had reached the Boundless Realm or above and survived." An Mei said.
"An Feng and An Chen no longer care about His Majesty. Now they spend all their time fighting for power with other tribes and have forgotten the mission of the An Mandrill tribe." An Qing said through gritted teeth.
"Really! Why are you here?" Dark Mei asked.
"Patriarch, I previously found a classical book in the ruins of the Demon. I knew that there was a third level in the Wheel Palace, so I wondered if the Wheel would be here. I didn't expect it to be here. With the Wheel
Patriarch, you can reincarnate immediately!" An Qing said.
"Indeed, with this thing, I can be reincarnated immediately!" An Mei glanced at Lin Haoming behind her and said.
"Clan leader, what's going on with this human race?" An Qing asked.
"This is my master!" Dark Mei said.
"Master?" Upon hearing this answer, An Qing and others immediately shouted.
"Master has collected three artifacts. With the roulette wheel, he will have four. When the time comes, he will definitely be able to achieve the realm of the Holy King and become His Majesty the new Holy King." An Mei said.
"He...he is from the Demon Clan?" An Qing said.
"Yes!" Dark Mei affirmed.
Hearing this, several members of the Anmantri tribe looked at each other, unable to turn around for a while.
"An Qing, His Majesty has fallen. If he could be resurrected, he would have been resurrected a long time ago. I have also experienced many hardships. At that time, your cultivation level was still low. Now you are at the state of unity at worst. If you support the new king, I will
I have great hope, and I have followed my master for tens of thousands of years. He is excellent in terms of strategies, battles, and conduct. This is an opportunity given to me by God." Dark Mei said.
"But he only has the realm of unity!" An Qing looked at Lin Haoming and said.
"The master needs the nine-color Ganoderma lucidum. This is what you cultivate and possess now. With this, you can quickly advance to the realm of lawlessness. Once you enter the realm of lawlessness, the rest is a matter of law. With the wheel
Pan, you only need to collect enough demon bones. I think you should also understand this. When the master becomes the Holy King, you will also be the master's greatest contributors. Even the encounter between me and the master, I still feel that it is a ghost.
It’s God’s will in the dark.” An Mei persuaded her earnestly.