"The trial of the god of war, the magic sound is heard?!"
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam, and it was now obvious that if he wanted to get the inheritance of the god of war, he had to withstand the magic sound erupted from Yinwen Mountain.
If you can bear it, you can become the second god of war.
If you can't bear it, it will turn into a cup of loess.
This trial is simple, pure, but also cruel.
In fact, this is not much different from the inheritance of real demon gods. They both screen out candidates who meet their god powers. If they meet, they can pass. If they don't, they will die.
In fact, Xia Ping also roughly understands the power of Yinwen Mountain's magic sound tide. It is divided into two types. One is physical attack. The power of the Yinwen is condensed into substance, which is invincible and crushes the vacuum.
The other is soul attack.
Many saints are not afraid of physical attacks at all, because most saints have extremely powerful bodies, even reaching the level of inviolability of the dharmas, but they are only afraid of soul attacks.
Such an attack penetrates the body, penetrates the void, and directly attacks the soul itself, ignoring all defenses. If the soul defense is not strong enough, it is probably dead.
Therefore, when this magic sound tide attacked, many saints could not stop the attack, the whole soul burst and torn apart, and the immortal body could not resist it, and would sleep here forever.
Even the invincible saint is no exception.
"Interesting, it just so happens that the thing I'm not afraid of is the soul attack."
Thinking of this, Xia Ping suddenly smiled.
If it were an ordinary saint, he might be able to leave in the face of such a trial, but he was different.
Among other things, the tree of the world on his body alone can withstand most of the spiritual coercion in the universe. When he was just a mortal, he did not know how much he resisted with the power of the tree of the world. The mental attack of the strong.
Even if the World Tree couldn't resist it, he still had a mysterious system on his body. With the special treasure of the system, even the power of the magic sound could not harm his soul.
Therefore, he is bound to win this trial, and there is no reason to give up.
Whoosh!
Thinking of this, Xia Ping didn't continue to hesitate. With a flash of figure, he immediately stepped into the first step of the ladder.
The moment he stepped onto the steps of courage, the surrounding scenery immediately changed drastically, as if it turned into chaos, and nothing was there anymore.
He just saw a ladder to the sky appeared in front, continuously extending towards the top of Yinwen Mountain, and was shrouded in all directions by the power of horror, like a void cage, unable to leave at all.
"Small life, dare to step on the step of courage, using your own life as a bet, this is enough to prove your courage, come up, across all the stairs, I am waiting for you at the top of the throne."
With a bang, an ancient and mysterious voice rang from the depths of Xia Ping's sea of consciousness. It seemed that it was the majestic voice of the god of war, which made people trembling, exuding the aura of chaos and ancient times.
Buzzing~~
And with the disappearance of this voice, the entire Yinwen Mountain seemed to wake up, like a mysterious behemoth resurrecting, producing a terrifying magic sound.
Suddenly, this sound seemed to be everywhere, pervasive, penetrating into the void, containing mysterious magic power, and at the same time containing terrible shock power, shattering everything.
Boom boom boom! ! !
A burst of magic sounds was like a heavy hammer, directly penetrating all the defenses, without concealing it, slamming against Xia Ping's soul, suddenly bursts of void ripples.
"What a powerful magic sound power."
Xia Ping's pupils showed a gleam, and the magic sound attack just now was enough to shock an ordinary ancient sage. Fortunately, his soul power was far superior to an ordinary ancient sage, and even an ancient sage might not be able to compare to himself.
If this weren't the case, just the first step would cause him to be dizzy by the power of the magic sound, even his soul shattered, and he was hit hard on the spot.
But although it was a terrible attack, how could it not be an excellent experience? !
The waves of magic sounds from the entire Moyin Mountain blasted Xia Ping's soul like a heavy hammer, which seemed to help temper his soul and remove all soul impurities.
Vaguely, he felt that his soul power seemed to be strengthened bit by bit under such training, and he was promoted to a higher realm.
This is a crisis, but also an opportunity.
"Go up."
Xia Ping squeezed his fist, and with a thud, he continued up a step, and immediately the power of the magic sound increased by 30% in vain, bearing more pressure than before.
Obviously, every step forward, the more terrifying the power of the magic sound.
……
Not to mention that Xia Ping accepted the inheritance trial of the God of War in the core area of the Yinwen Mountain mystery. At the moment when Xia Ping's trial began, the entire Yinwen Mountain revived, and a terrifying magic sound erupted from the depths of the interior. The magic sound tide.
Wow~~
In an instant, layers of terrifying magic sounds, like tides, blasted out in all directions.
And the ancient Tathagata who was smashing to the end in the outer area, and many angels also felt the crisis of death.
They had planned to smash to the end, but at this moment, they stopped by coincidence.
"Damn it, how could this be? How could the magic sound tide happen so soon?"
The face of the golden ancient angels is very ugly. They have been in this place for billions of years. Although they seem to be irregular on the surface, they have actually summarized a lot.
First of all, if there will be a magic sound tide in the Yinwen Mountain secret realm, there must be an omen.
And if they master this omen, they can avoid it in advance.
But at this time, they couldn't find any signs, and they immediately surprised many angels. It seemed that the law of the magic sound tide in the Yinwen Mountain secret realm that had been going down for hundreds of millions of years seemed to have changed at this moment.
Even the power of this magic sound tide is more terrifying than before. If you continue to stay in this place, you will definitely be attacked by the magic sound, shattering the internal organs and soul.
"Don't worry about this human being, run right away, this kind of magic sound tide is simply a natural disaster, if you can't stop it, you will die. Let him go temporarily, and then kill him after the magic sound tide ends."
The golden primordial angel speaks to many angels through the transmission of divine consciousness.
Although it wanted to kill this human saint, at this moment the natural disaster came, if they didn't hide, they would all die in this magic sound tide.
And within a short time, they couldn't kill the Primordial Saint of Human Race, so they could only give up temporarily.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Suddenly, without saying a word, these angels fled and returned to their original nest, which was their refuge against the tide of the magic sound.
"Even ran away?!"
Gu Rulai squinted his eyes, and he also felt the horror of this magic sound tide. Even if he had many methods, he might not be able to resist it and was not suitable for hard resistance.