Martial World

In ten thousand years, there were only three people named Shura. Lin Ming raised his eyebrows. The Tongtian Pagoda was no better than the Southern Sky Region. The Southern Heaven Region was only a small region with a size of one million miles. The Tongtian Pagoda gathered the entire Sacred Demon Continent. The vast majority of young heroes who practice killing and magic. шШщm|No*popup*window*small*said*net|

You must know that the Holy Demon Continent has complex races, and they fight all year round. The number of geniuses exceeds that of the Tianyan Continent, and among the troll race warriors, seven or eight out of ten have gone to kill. This blood killing is the gathering of geniuses. land.

But even so, a Polestar Pagoda only has three titles in 10,000 years. Even if you add the other eleven Tongtian Towers, there are only more than 30 people. It can be seen that this title is rare.

Lin Ming said, "There are only three people in ten thousand years. Have these three finally become emperors?"

The middle-aged deacon was slightly silent. Generally, the warriors who entered the king's cage for the first time for trial would always feel excited after hearing the legend of the title Shura, which is also reasonable.

Most of these young heroes are extremely arrogant, and many people even feel that he should be one of the titled Shura.

However, in fact, after obtaining the qualification for the trial, these people often did not even get the title of ordinary Shura, and only mixed with a holy level.

Lin Ming's reaction was expected by the middle-aged deacon. Originally ordinary people, he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, but he had heard a little about Lin Ming's talent. In the future, Lin Ming might become a big man in the Tongtian Tower. Thinking of this, he was patient. With a temper, he said: "That's not the case. Of the three, the whereabouts of two of them are unknown, and they don't know where they are going. Only one person is named emperor, and this person is not an ordinary emperor-level master. can."

"That's it!" Lin Ming was not surprised. In ten thousand years, only three people had the title Shura, so naturally they were the top of the emperor-level geniuses. In fact. The definition of an emperor-level genius is that anyone who has a glimmer of hope to become an emperor-level powerhouse can be called an emperor-level genius. Among these emperor-level geniuses, the vast majority of them will not be able to become emperors in the future. They are either exhausted from their potentials or unable to persevere. Either lack of luck, or fallen, both are emperor-level geniuses. There is a huge gap between each other, otherwise the emperor and the strong will not be so rare.

"Hehe, boy, it seems that you want to be named Shura?" Yan Chi's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Ming's ear.

Lin Ming turned around and said calmly, "The title Shura, whether I want to or not. It doesn't make any sense, just try it and you'll know."

"Haha!" Yan Chi laughed, noncommittal, "Deacon Bai, open the trial grounds for him. Let's see what grade of trial qualification this kid will get!"

"Yes, if Lin Shaoxia wants to see it, you can come with me."

The middle-aged deacon said expressionlessly,

Turning around and walking towards the wall, the stone house of this special training ground is very wide, with an area of ​​100 feet square and a dome with a height of more than 10 feet. On this wall, there are nine thick pillars standing side by side. The pillars are carved with various reliefs. Panlong, there are demons, there are all kinds of fierce beasts, and they are vivid and vivid.

The middle-aged deacon chose between the third and fourth pillars, took out the token and pressed it on the wall, only to hear the rumbling sound, the front wall actually rose slowly.

The thickness of the wall is a full ten feet, and it seems to be some kind of unknown metal pouring, plus its height and width, I am afraid it will not be less than a few hundred thousand catties!

Such a terrifying wall, I don't know what kind of force is supporting it to rise, just the rumbling sound, like thunder, makes people's ears roar.

After the wall was completely raised, a tall stone room was revealed. This stone room was twenty feet square, and inside it contained an indescribable savage and majestic aura, as if opening a mysterious door leading to the endless ancient and void. generally.

"This is the King's Cage..." Lin Ming was shocked. He couldn't imagine who built such a place in the first place.

"That's right." Yan Chi was looking at Lin Ming with great interest. Even the arrogant Fengshen stopped to leave and looked at Lin Ming as well. He never said a word from beginning to end, such as Fengshen. Humans, and only an opponent who is also a peerless genius, can attract his attention.

Lin Ming walked into the stone room. On the wall of the stone room, there was an empty door of light. He didn't know where it led.

Beside the Gate of Light, there is a stone tablet with a height of ten feet. The material is like stone but not stone, like gold but not gold. Staring at it, you can faintly feel the breath of law and origin, which makes people tremble!

From the beginning to the end, the stele is engraved with one name after another, and in the top three rows, one name occupies one row.

The first row is: "Tiansha Shura Shen Tu Hongxi".

Second row: "Netherworld Shura Mo Kun".

The third row: "Eight Falls Asura Hao Gan".

There are three rows of names, and the handwriting is flying like a phoenix. The handwriting itself seems to contain the law of will, shining brightly.

The middle-aged deacon said: "This stone tablet is called the King's Stone Tablet. All warriors who have entered the King's Cage Trial Ground and have obtained the qualifications for the high-grade Saint-level or higher trials will have their names displayed on the stone tablet."

"The duration of a name's stay is 10,000 years!"

The 10,000-year time limit is really well-known for eternity. Lin Ming's gaze continued downward. Under the three-row title Shura, the font of his name was much smaller.

Immediately following the three titles Shura is the Heaven-level Shura!

There were dozens of names below the sky-level Shura, and each name was full of unfamiliarity. When Lin Ming saw a name in the second row, Lin Ming was stunned.

Lin Ming couldn't help turning his head, but he saw Fengshen standing ten feet behind him, his hands lowered, his eyes calm and calm, and he didn't pay any attention to Lin Ming's gaze.

"Fengshen, it turned out to be a heavenly Asura."

Lin Ming counted in his heart that there were thirty-six heaven-level Asuras in total. This was accumulated over ten thousand years. On average, only one would emerge every three hundred years. It was very rare for a god to be one of them.

Going further down, there were more than 150 people in the prefecture-level Shura. Lin Ming also saw the name of Yanchi.

Next, Human Rank Asura, that's more.

The last is the high-grade saint level, which occupies the entire stone monument. Because of the large number of these people's names, it seems inconspicuous, but in fact they are the most outstanding people in their era.

"If you are ready, you can enter. The content of the qualification test varies from person to person, and everyone encounters different situations. I wish you good luck." Deacon Bai said without joy and anger, pointing to him There seems to be a door of light leading to endless nothingness.

Behind Lin Ming, Yan Chi and Fengshen also looked at him.

"Brother Lin, be careful. During the qualification trial, there is a danger to your life. If you can't be a tough opponent, don't force it."

Dagu reminded behind him.

"I know." Lin Ming took a few deep breaths, completely adjusted his mentality to an ethereal state, his whole body's true essence revolved, and he strode into the door of emptiness.

Whoosh!

With a flash of white light, Lin Ming disappeared out of thin air.

A sense of space distortion came, and the vision blurred for a moment, and then gradually became clear. In the endless black space, there were dots of stars above the head, and there were gray rocks floating in the air.

"Crack!"

A blazing white light lit up without warning, piercing Lin Ming's heart.

"Um!?"

Lin Ming's eyes sank, Zixuan pulled out his spear, dodged, and counterattacked in an instant. However, at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly felt that the space around him seemed to be distorted, and time had changed. He should have been like the wind. His footsteps seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to get up at all.

The shackles of the laws of time and space!

Lin Ming instantly understood.

"The law of time and space is exactly the power of artistic conception that I have comprehended. Deacon Bai said that the content of the qualification test varies from person to person, and each person encounters different situations, so the qualification assessment of the artistic conception of time and space should be specifically aimed at mine!"

As Lin Ming thought about it, his heart was full of fighting spirit, "Interesting! Let me see how difficult this qualification test is. There are only three people in the ten thousand year title Shura!"

Jinpeng breaks the void!

Lin Ming's perception spread out, and he swept across the surrounding space in an instant. His body was forcibly twisted, and he walked out in a trajectory that completely violated the laws of physics!

Accelerates in an instant, like teleportation.

"Whoosh!"

The light of energy stabbed on the black ground, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing.

Lin Ming's pupils shrank slightly, his attack was very strong. If it was a person with insufficient strength, he would be stabbed and pierced. No wonder Dagu reminded him that this test was life-threatening.

Lin Ming turned around abruptly, but saw a black storm coming. This storm was exactly the same as the storm Lin Ming saw when he passed through the Primordial Teleportation Array.

Space storm!

When Lin Ming saw this scene, he was not surprised but delighted.

The artistic conception of space is illusory, and he is worried that he has nowhere to perceive, but he did not expect that there will be a qualification trial for this king's cage!

"Good come!"

Lin Ming not only did not evade, but instead charged the space storm with the Zi Xuan spear!

When he passed through the ancient teleportation formation, Lin Ming's understanding of the laws of time and space was not even a skin. Although he experienced many space storms, Lin Ming did not gain much. Unlike now, he has already entered the threshold of time and space artistic conception. , After experiencing this space storm again, the understanding obtained is naturally different from the last time.

"call out!"

With a spear piercing the storm, Lin Ming felt a terrifying pulling force and tearing force acting on him, and he wanted to tear him apart.

Lin Ming had experienced this feeling a long time ago. He didn't panic. He quickly adjusted his thinking and the flow of true energy in his body, so as to adapt to this distorted space and time as soon as possible.

"Blood print spin kill, spin power!"

Beside Lin Ming, the blood-drinking seal was spinning rapidly like a flying knife. This rotation method was almost the same as the rotation of the space force in the space storm. Following this force, Lin Ming quickly traveled through the space storm!

True essence continued to condense and spread, Lin Ming was like a fish swimming upstream in a whirlpool, agile and calm.

"very good!"

"Come again!"

Lin Ming's body moved, and at this moment, in front of him, an even more terrifying spatial storm was brewing, and around this spatial storm, time also became distorted... (To be continued)

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