Chu Lin's choice was completely different from the master sister. He didn't like waiting for opportunities to come to him. Even if it was a waste of energy and time, he would try his best.
In the deadly earth, Chu Lin stepped forward calmly and forcefully, with a firm expression in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything in the world, even Chu Lin himself hadn't expected it, and it took a month for him to leave.
In the deadly world, Chu Lin's pace was slow and weak. Some smoke and dust were gently agitated with Chu Lin's movements, and then fell dry, without any vitality.
Some look around blankly, the eyes that were originally gleaming are gradually dimming.
In a month, all he saw was a barren, gloomy world that filled Chu Lin's mind, and even his heart was soaked in withered yellow.
Chu Lin's body was weak and weak, his skin was dry and cracked, and his black hair was also slightly pale.
Chu Lin lowered his head and looked at his hands, the original mighty power, now he couldn't even pinch his palms tightly.
This deadly world is taking away his power.
Whether it is walking or sitting still, his strength has been fading away. Once he can't hold on to it, Chu Lin's enlightenment this time will be a complete failure!
"It's not easy!"
Chu Lin sighed, "However, if it fails like this, then Wu Miegong will be chosen for nothing!"
Chu Lin smiled bitterly, and continued to move his heavy legs, moving forward slowly.
boom-
As Chu Lin continued to work hard, another deadly world, a figure swayed, writhing in footsteps, and finally fell to the ground.
Miao He's body was dry and ruined, but there was no blood flowing out, but a little fluorescent light flowed out. This fluorescent light flowed out of his body, and it seemed that his body was about to collapse suddenly.
A little fluorescent light hovered in front of Miao He's face, and the face full of cracks also showed an extremely unwilling look.
On the ground near the fall, a crack of several meters wide was torn apart, which was smashed out by his brute force at the end, but obviously, in such a place, relying on strength is useless.
"Failed..."
Miao He whispered weakly, and then everything in front of him became blurred, Miao He's body suddenly split, every part of it turned into fluorescent light, and the fluorescent light flew away, and he disappeared into the deadly world.
With the disappearance of Miao He, the last vitality of this world is also gone, and the whole world seems to be dead still.
The month of dying the world, in Tian Wuzong, also passed a month.
However, after one month passed, the world outside the God of Destruction Monument still had a huge crowd of people, and there was no loss of personnel over time. Instead, a month later, many named disciples came here admiringly, and the scene was magnificent.
The sight of the sky is focused on the five people on the monument to the gods, and the five meditative figures are like the old monk's dry meditation.
In the air, Dao Temple and Yin Konghai had solemn expressions. They hadn't moved this month, closely following any movement.
Hum—
In the silent mountain range, a sound suddenly echoed from the horizon, and the eyes of everyone suddenly saw that they were all focused on a figure in front of the God Destruction Monument.
The beam of light on that figure is rapidly fading.
"Miao He failed!" The woman in the black dress clenched her hands and spoke lightly.
Seeing this, Zhao Mengdie and Ye Qing's faces changed slightly.
The beam of light became weaker and weaker, and finally dimmed out. Without the beam of light, Miao He's body shook and fell straight down, his face like golden paper.
"Ugh!"
Even though Dao Temple had expected this result a long time ago, he still sighed softly, and with a wave of his palm, a strong wind would catch Miaohe who had fallen into the mountain, and Wu Miegong disciple immediately stepped forward to take it.
"After insisting on it for more than a month, Miao He is pretty good!" Yin Konghai sighed softly.
Dao Temple gave a wry smile, "Continue to wait."
Dao Temple spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Chu Lin, slightly worried. With his cultivation level, he could see that Chu Lin's condition was quite bad at a glance, but in the current situation, outsiders could not give any help, everything Everything in the world can only depend on oneself who participated in comprehending the monument to the gods.
More than half a month passed, and time flew by.
Dao Temple and Yin Konghai's expressions became more and more tense. Even if it was them, they also felt a sense of restlessness unconsciously, and they felt extremely helpless in their hearts.
After Miao He, Wei Yun and Mu Chuan failed to withdraw in the past half a month.
Moreover, just a moment ago, Long Chong, the oldest disciple of Wu Mie Palace's core disciple, the attention above his head quickly darkened, and it was obvious that Long Chong was about to be unable to support it!
For more than half a month, four of the five core disciples of Wu Mie Palace have already lost their qualifications!
Kaka—
Under the dim light, the beam of light flickered and finally burst and dissipated completely. After Long Chong fell from the air, someone had already rushed out and cautiously stabilized the dragon.
Looking at Long Chong's pale face, this disciple was also terrified. Is this monument of God Destruction really so terrifying? Even the core disciple with the oldest qualifications in Wu Mie Gong has failed so much!
After Long Chong was sent for training, the already static atmosphere became even more deadly.
"Only Chu Lin is left..." The woman in the black dress sighed lightly, her eyes flickering.
Zhao Mengdie also lit her head sadly, her white teeth bit her cherry lips lightly, her two small hands clasped each other tightly, and the pinches were flushed red.
Some distance away from the monument of God Destruction, the two stood quietly, looking through layers of space, mountains and lakes, and fell on Chu Lin.
"The situation of Chu Lin doesn't seem to be very good!" The black robe old man stood behind the Tianwu Sect Master and spoke softly.
"It should last a few more days..."
The Sect Master of Tianwu Sect sighed Shen Shen, can it be that this time, no one can understand the monument to the God of Destruction
Six days passed quickly.
When the scorching sun was shining on the sixth day, Dao Temple, Yin Konghai and others all had slightly ugly expressions, violent violent arousal over the mountains and plains, and all kinds of comments were raised.
The beam of light hanging on Chu Lin's head also slowly weakened, and the light was dim. The previous signs told everyone that it was a sign that the challenger was about to fail!
Zhao Mengdie's heart twitched, her big bright eyes fluctuated slightly, and she couldn't bear it. If this time fails, it should be a very heavy blow to the somewhat stubborn young man.
"Sister..."
The woman in the black dress looked at Zhao Mengdie next to her, thinking and thinking, after all, she didn't speak, but secretly shook her head. If they fail, they fail. What can they do
The fading beam of light, under the gaze of nearly a hundred thousand people, was finally powerless, slowly dimming, and fading.
boom-
When Tian Wuzong screamed for the light beam to become dim, Chu Lin's body also fell powerlessly in that deadly space, and slammed heavily on the deadly ground.