The same is true for the God King, not to mention the celestial gods and ancient gods.
Those who dare to force their way into the Demon Emperor State's teleportation array are basically foreign gods.
"Three steps, can he really force his way into the teleportation array? But even if he breaks in, what can he do? Without the decree of the state lord, all this is in vain."
Even if Lu Wenran didn't say it, Feng Qingyang understood that this was the core of the Demonic Empire. Although it was located on the edge, he sensed something was wrong the moment he landed here.
The powerful force hidden in it can almost destroy the world. If someone presides over and starts the formation, he even believes that this power can easily blow him into pieces.
"Take three steps back, and you will have a chance to fight for the state master's decree." Lu Wenran pondered for a while, then took a step forward and came to Feng Qingyang, saying: "Senior, you are qualified to challenge the state master's decree."
Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows, looked at Lu Wenran with some confusion, and said, "What do you mean? Could it be that the governor's decree was not issued by him personally, but was just a verbal command?"
"No." Lu Wenran bowed slightly, sorted out his messy thoughts, and said, "The state master is elusive. Ordinary God Kings will never be able to see him in their entire lives. The operation of this formation requires the state master's key, and this key is the law. Every thousand years, the state master will hang a thousand law orders on the competition stage. As long as you win the competition, you can take a roll of law orders from above. At that time, as long as you take the law order to the teleportation array, you can activate the formation."
Feng Qingyang nodded and said, "So that's how it is." But then he fell into deep thought. It takes only a thousand years to produce a thousand volumes of decrees. Just thinking about it, one can imagine how fierce the competition must be.
"Where is the competition arena?" Feng Qingyang asked.
"Three thousand meters ahead from here, there are one hundred drums. If you hit them three times, you will succeed."
"Three sounds?" Feng Qingyang's eyes focused, and he suddenly seemed to think of the scene in the spiritual world, which is now the four great real worlds, when he crossed the void and broke into the city of sin. At that time, he seemed to have also struck a huge drum.
"take me."
Lu Wenran turned around immediately, and in just a breath, the two of them arrived at the arena. Feng Qingyang stood in place, and the gods' messengers dispersed, sweeping through the crowd that was like an ocean.
"There are ten god kings, hundreds of celestial gods, and tens of thousands of ancient gods." After pondering for a moment, his eyes were fixed on the big drum on the arena. The arena was actually a huge stone platform covering an area of thirty meters in radius.
On the platform, there are one hundred ancient and weathered drums placed in order. They are made of bronze with golden glitters inside. Just a quick glance at them can tell that they are extraordinary. Apart from other things, these one hundred huge drums alone are priceless. If they are used to hit people, even the King of Gods would not be able to bear it easily.
Feng Qingyang pushed through the crowd and stood at the front. At this time, there were dozens of people standing on the platform. They all put their hands on the drumsticks, but the strange thing was that they just kept their hands there and did not lift them up.
Feng Qingyang's gaze focused, turning into a ray of light that stared directly between their palms. At this moment, Feng Qingyang completely understood why they didn't move. It was not that they didn't move, but that they simply couldn't move.
"Is there something strange about this drumstick?" he murmured, but at this moment he heard countless whispers in his ears.
Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he glanced at Lv Wenran beside him, and then said to the strange god beside him: "Daoyou, do you know who they are? What the hell is this drumstick? Why haven't they picked it up yet? Is it very heavy?"
He asked a lot of questions in one breath, like an idiot, and just as he expected, after he said this, the gods beside him all looked at him sideways. Their eyes were clearly full of contempt, as if they were asking, "Where did this bumpkin come from?"
They thought so in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it out loud. Feng Qingyang's cultivation level at this time was in the late stage of the Heavenly God, and there was a feeling of being unfathomable. They were not fools, and no one dared to offend him. What if this was a powerful person pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger
The god who was being questioned was embarrassed for a moment, but he did not avoid the question. Instead, he asked patiently, "Daoyou are from another place, right?"
"Just as you said, I came from Youzhou and passed through Dimozhou to get the Ten Million Longicorns. But when I came here, I realized that in order to open the teleportation array, I still needed the decree of the state lord, so I came here."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around him had an expression of "so that's what I see" on their faces, but when they remembered that he was from Youzhou, their expressions became extremely strange.
"Fellow Daoist, are you from Youzhou? How did you get into the Demon Emperor State?" The god was a little confused. There was a hexagram formation outside the Demon Emperor State, and it was impossible for the god to open it and come here alone.
Feng Qingyang pretended to be ignorant and said, "I followed my family and came across the domain on a warship."
"Is that so?" The god nodded, thinking to himself that this man was probably a descendant of a large family. Anyone who could ride on a warship must have an important identity. This kind of person must not be offended, otherwise, he would never know what would happen to him.
Lu Wenran, who was standing aside, had a face full of this kind of expression, neither laughing nor not laughing. He really wanted to tell them that this person was actually Feng Qingyang who was on the human list. He wondered how they would feel if they knew that.
"Fellow Daoist, you may not know that the weight of this drumstick has reached the Overlord level. Without the realm of a mid-stage Divine King, it is impossible to lift it. In addition, the platform is also confined by laws. As long as you step on it, your cultivation will be suppressed. In other words, if you want to rotate the drumstick, the first condition is to have a strong body."
"Then what?" Feng Qingyang asked in a serious tone, but his heart was in turmoil at this moment. Why did the platform restrict the rules
In this case, wouldn't it give those hidden body cultivators a convenient environment? You must know that in the Supreme God Realm, except for the Great Yu Divine Dynasty, no one is a body cultivator.
"I don't know what happened in the end. After everyone failed, they said different things." The god shook his head helplessly.
"Have you ever been up there?"
As soon as these words came out, the old face of the god suddenly turned red, and he said with embarrassment: "I didn't, I came here just to make a bet with them, betting on who can lift the drumstick first and how long to lift it..."
"… "
Feng Qingyang sighed, realizing that he had met the God of Gamblers. He said thank you and came to Lu Wenran, then focused his attention on the platform.
"When you go up there, will you be able to rotate the drumsticks?"
"Me?" Lu Wenran was stunned at first, then nodded.