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In ten thousand years, there were only three people who were titled Shura. Lin Ming raised his eyebrows. This Tongtian Tower is no better than Nantianyu. After all, Nantianyu is only a small area with an area of a million miles, but this Tongtian Tower gathers the entire Holy Demon Continent. Most of the young heroes who practice the way of killing and magic.
You must know that the Holy Demon Continent has a complex race, fighting all the year round, and the number of geniuses exceeds that of the Tianyan Continent, and among them, seven or eight out of ten troll warriors have gone to the killing path. This Blood Killing Origin is a gathering of geniuses land.
But even so, there are only three titles of Asura in a 10,000-year Jixing Pagoda, and even with the addition of the other eleven Tongtian Pagodas, there are only more than 30 people, which shows how rare this title is.
Lin Ming said: "There are only three people in 10,000 years, are these three people finally proclaimed emperor?"
The middle-aged deacon was slightly silent. Generally, warriors who entered the king's cage trial for the first time 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 of them even feel that he should also be one of the title Shuras.
However, in fact, after actually obtaining the trial qualification, these people often didn't even get the title of ordinary Shura, and only got a holy rank.
Lin Ming's reaction was within the expectation of the middle-aged deacon. Originally, he didn't bother to pay attention to ordinary people. However, he had heard a little about Lin Ming's talent. In the future, Lin Ming might become a big shot in Tongtian Tower. Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it. He said temperedly: "That's not the case. Among the three people, two of them are missing, and they don't know where they are going. Only one is proclaimed emperor, and this person is not an ordinary emperor-level master. can."
"That's it!" Lin Ming wasn't surprised. Only three of them had the title Shura in 10,000 years, so they were naturally the top existences among emperor-level geniuses. In fact, the definition of an emperor-level genius is that anyone with a glimmer of hope to become an emperor-level powerhouse can be called an emperor-level genius. Among these emperor-level geniuses, most of them will not be able to become emperors in the future. Either they failed to persevere, or their luck was insufficient, or they fell, and they are both emperor-level geniuses, but there is a huge gap between them, otherwise the emperor-level powerhouses would not be so rare.
"Hey, boy, it seems that you want to be named Shura?" Yan Chi's voice suddenly rang in Lin Ming's ear.
Lin Ming turned around to take a look, and said calmly: "The title Shura, whether I want it or not, it doesn't make much sense, just try it and you'll know."
"Haha!" Yan Chi laughed, noncommittal, "Deacon Bai, open the trial site for him, and see what level 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, and turned to walk towards the wall. The stone house in this special practice site is very wide, with an area of one hundred feet square, and a dome more than ten feet high. On this wall, there are nine thick pillars standing side by side. All kinds of reliefs are carved on it, including dragons, demons, and various beasts, with their teeth and claws, lifelike.
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 was slowly rising.
The thickness of the wall is a full foot, and it seems to be some kind of unknown metal pouring, plus its height and width, it may not weigh hundreds of thousands of catties!
With such a terrifying weight of the wall, I don't know what kind of force is supporting it to rise up. The rumbling sound alone is like thunder, making people's ears roar.
After the wall was completely raised, a tall stone room was revealed. This stone room was 20 feet square, and there was an indescribable majestic aura inside, as if opening a mysterious door leading to endless ancient times and emptiness. generally.
"This is the King's Cage..." Lin Ming was shocked, he couldn't imagine who built this kind of place in the first place.
"That's right." Yan Chi was looking at Lin Ming with great interest. Even the lonely Fengshen stopped walking and looked at Lin Ming. He never said a word from the beginning to the end. People, and only opponents who are also peerless talents 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, leading to nowhere.
Beside the Guangmen, stands a ten-foot-high stone tablet. The material is like stone but not stone, like gold but not gold. Staring at it, one can faintly feel a breath of law and origin, which makes people tremble!
From the beginning to the end of the stele, one name after another is engraved. In the top three rows, each name occupies a row.
The first row is: "Shentu Hongxi, Asura of Heavenly Fiend".
The second row: "Netherworld Shura Mokun".
The third row: "Eight Meteor Asura Haogan".
Three rows of names, the handwriting is flying like a phoenix, and the handwriting itself seems to contain the law of will, shining brightly.
The middle-aged deacon said: "This stele is called the King's Stele. All fighters who enter the trial site of the King's Cage and obtain the qualifications for trials above the upper-grade holy level will have their names appear on the stele."
"The duration of the name is 10,000 years!"
The time limit of 10,000 years is truly immortal. Lin Ming's gaze continued to look down. Under the three rows of titles Shura, the font of the name became much smaller.
Immediately after the three title Shuras is - Heavenly Rank Shura!
Below the level of Asura, there were dozens of names, all of which were full of strangeness. When Lin Ming saw a name in the second row, Lin Ming was startled. It was—"Fengshen"!
Lin Ming turned his head involuntarily, but saw Feng Shen standing ten feet away behind him, with his hands downcast, his gaze calm and calm, and he didn't care about Lin Ming's gaze.
"Fengshen, it turned out to be a heavenly Asura."
Lin Ming counted silently in his heart, there are a total of thirty-six Heavenly Asuras. This has been accumulated over ten thousand years, and on average there is only one Shura every three hundred years. It is very rare to become one of them.
Further down, there were more than 150 Shuras at the prefecture level, and Lin Ming also saw the name of Yanchi.
Next, human-level Shura, that's more.
The last one is the top-rank holy class, which occupies the entire stele. The names of these people seem inconspicuous because of the large number, but in fact they are all the top figures of 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 or anger, pointing at him There seems to be a door of light that leads to endless nothingness around him.
Behind Lin Ming, Yan Chi and Feng Shen also looked at him.
"Brother Lin, be careful. In the qualification test, your life is in danger. If you can't be tough, don't force it."
Dagu reminded behind him.
"I know." Lin Ming took a few deep breaths, completely adjusted his state of mind to an ethereal state, his whole body's vital energy was circulating, and he strode into the light gate of nothingness.
Whoosh!
With a flash of white light, Lin Ming disappeared out of thin air.
A feeling of space distortion came, and the vision was blurred for an instant, and then gradually became clear. There was an endless black space, dotted with stars above the head, and gray rocks floating in the air.
"Crack!"
A blazing white light lit up without warning, piercing straight into Lin Ming's heart.
"Ok!?"
Lin Ming's eyes sank, Zixuan gun was pulled out, dodge, counterattack, and it was completed in an instant. However, at this instant, Lin Ming suddenly felt that the space around him seemed to be distorted, and time also changed. He should have been like the wind. But his footsteps seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't get up at all.
Bound by the laws of space and time!
Lin Ming understood instantly.
"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. mine!"
Lin Ming thought like this, and his heart was full of fighting spirit. "Interesting! Let me see how difficult this qualification test is. There are only three people with the title of Shura for thousands of years!"
Jinpeng breaks the void!
Lin Ming's senses spread out, sweeping across the surrounding space in an instant, his body forcibly twisted, and walked out with a trajectory that completely violated the laws of physics!
Accelerate in an instant, like a teleportation.
"Whoosh!"
The light of energy pierced the black ground, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing.
Lin Ming's pupils shrunk slightly, and his attack was so powerful. If it was a person with insufficient strength, he might be pierced through. No wonder Dagu reminded that this assessment test is life-threatening.
Lin Ming turned around abruptly, only to see a black storm coming. This storm was exactly the same as the storm Lin Ming saw when he passed through the ancient teleportation formation.
Space storm!
Seeing this scene, Lin Ming was not surprised but delighted.
The artistic conception of space is illusory, and he is worried that he has nowhere to perceive it. He did not expect to have it in the qualification test of the king's cage!
"Well done!"
Not only did Lin Ming not dodge, but instead, Zi Xuan shot straight towards the space storm!
When passing through the ancient teleportation formation, Lin Ming's comprehension of the laws of time and space was not even superficial. Although he experienced many space storms, Lin Ming's harvest was not much. Unlike now, he has just entered the threshold of time and space artistic conception , experiencing this space storm again, the comprehension gained is naturally different from the last time.
"call out!"
With one shot piercing into the storm, Lin Ming felt a terrifying pulling and tearing force acting on him, wanting to tear him apart.
Lin Ming had experienced this feeling a long time ago. He took his time and quickly adjusted his thinking and the flow of true energy in his [body] to adapt to this distorted time and space as quickly as possible.
"Bloodstain spin kill, the power of spin!"
Beside Lin Ming, the Blood Drinking Seal was spinning rapidly like a flying knife. This rotation method was almost the same as the rotation method of the space force in the space storm. Following this force, Lin Ming quickly traveled through the space storm!
As the true essence continuously condensed and diffused, Lin Ming was like a fish swimming upstream in a vortex, swift and calm.
"very good!"
"Come again!"
Lin Ming's figure moved continuously, and at this moment, in front of him, a more terrifying space storm was brewing, and around this space storm, time also became distorted... (
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