The third stone wall depicts a majestic and majestic general. He is sitting on a horse and holding a golden long sword in his arm.
Lin Zixuan stared at the image, and gradually, a picture seemed to appear in his mind. A general wearing silver armor stood on the top of the mountain, with horse hooves stamping on it, shocking tens of thousands of soldiers in front.
Chang Ge shone with golden light. He was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared. There was a turbulent momentum on his body. No one among the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses dared to move forward.
At the same time, Jin Ge broke through the air, distorted the space, transformed into endless afterimages, and came towards Lin Zixuan.
"Cang!" Gold and iron collided and clanked. In his sea of consciousness, a dark magic sword flashed out. The sword's intention circulated, and a dark sword curtain was born around him. Chang Ge fell into the dark mist and was strangled by the infinite sword energy. Broken inch by inch.
Little bits of metallic spiritual energy poured into the stone wall, causing it to shine with light. Lin Zixuan gathered his mind and walked towards the next stone wall.
Many people looked in this direction with expressions of surprise. The time it took that guy to comprehend the three stone walls seemed to be less than half an hour?
But soon they calmed down and realized that enlightenment on the first three stone walls was not that difficult. As long as they had some talent, they could succeed.
"Boom!" In front of the eighth stone wall, the young man in blue exuded wisps of ice-attribute aura, and a terrible chill swept around. The temperature of the air dropped sharply. Many people opened their eyes and looked at the figure. The eighth stone wall is blooming with crystal blue light.
Everyone's eyes showed envy. The disciples of the Northern Ice Spirit Sect had a well-deserved understanding and qualifications.
"Chen Yi, when you step into the blood soul, the position of the Holy Son belongs to you." Lan Binghua, a handsome young man beside him, encouraged him.
Lan Chenyi nodded in understanding. His talent was amazing and he was proud of it.
The fourth stone wall is a morning glow, the fifth stone wall is a starry sky, and the sixth stone wall is a sea of light. They all test the perception of the light element. For Lin Zixuan, who has profound attainments, it is not difficult.
After staying for half an hour, Lin Zixuan opened his eyes. The three stone walls glowed one after another, and his whole body shone with a faint golden glow. The true meaning of light in the stone walls allowed him to enter the stage of controlling the light element.
The seventh stone wall was engraved with a sea of magma, with a fiery red scorching sun suspended above it. Lin Zixuan penetrated his consciousness into the stone tablet, and an extremely hot breath came out. The terrible temperature made his skin red, and even his blood All show signs of evaporation.
"What a terrifying temperature!"
Lin Zixuan's body trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a smile appeared on his lips. Since it was related to fire, it would be absorbed by the flame god ring, which would save trouble.
A colorful divine ring appeared from the black and white vampire, hanging in the air, radiating a series of interlocking fiery red rings towards the vast sea of fire.
When the two came into contact, the sea of fire boiled completely, and the rolling magma heat wave twisted and rotated like a tornado, and then rushed toward the reflected aperture like a blanket. At this moment, the entire space was lit up by the red light emitted from the stone wall. .
"What's going on?!" Everyone panicked, opened their eyes one by one, and looked in the direction of Lin Zixuan.
Endless red light poured out from the stone wall and enveloped Lin Zixuan's body, making his skin red and there were flames burning in his flesh and blood.
"Did he suffer backlash from the flames??" At this time, a person spoke up. Lin Zixuan's situation at this time was too shocking.
"The frog at the bottom of the well, he has understood the will of fire in the stone wall, and is now reborn from the fire." A fat monk patted his chest and vowed.
Everyone was dubious. If the flames backfired as the man said, it would be impossible not to smell the burnt smell of flesh and blood. However, they really couldn't believe the fat man's lies because they were reborn from the fire.
"If you don't believe me, Su might as well make a bet with you. If this person is burned to death by the fierce flames, Su will pay each of you a thousand spiritual stones. On the contrary, you can just give me a hundred. "The fat monk coughed a few times and gestured with his hands.
"Is this true?" A young man was full of doubts. He looked at Lin Zixuan and saw that the temperature around him became more and more terrifying, and the spiritual energy in his body became more and more disordered. He felt that under the erosion of such flames, Lin Zixuan was burned into ashes. Ashes are a matter of time.
"Su swears with his Taoist heart, if there is a lie, I will let everyone be cut into pieces." The fat monk said sincerely, patting his chest.
"Gamble!" The young man looked at the fat man, put a bag of spiritual stones into his hand, and then walked away.
Everyone looked at each other, some moved forward, some retreated, and saw a man in a flaming robe standing up from the ninth stone wall and walking towards Su Fucai, his fiery red eyes full of arrogance.
"Is he worthy of being reborn from the ashes?"
Hot sweat broke out on Su Fucai's forehead. He opened his mouth and hesitated: "Brother, do you want to bet?"
"In three breaths, tell me the news in front of me, or you will die!" Huo Zhu's eyes showed murderous intent. How could this humble fat man have the nerve to talk to him?
Su Fucai shuddered all over. He didn't know where he offended this murderous god, and then subconsciously ran away quickly.
Huo Zhu looked at Lin Zixuan, whose whole body was burning with flames, and narrowed his eyes slightly, then showed a cold smile. If this is the case, then let the flames come more fiercely.
He stepped forward and looked at Lin Zixuan with cold murderous intent in his eyes. How brave was this young boy to actually use him as a stepping stone!
Raising his palm, Huo Zhu's body burned instantly, as if he had turned into a giant flame. He stepped out and blasted a terrifying palm print forward. With a boom, the flames all around Lin Zixuan exploded, spreading into the space into a fire storm, ravaging everything.
The people sitting on the seventh stone wall fled one after another and looked at the flaming young man with angry expressions. They dared not say anything in anger. The other people were stunned in place. How much hatred does that person have with the flaming young man to make him like this? Adding insult to injury?
At this time, except for the person sitting on the ninth stone wall, everyone else woke up and stared blankly at what happened.
Yu Li was immersed in the realization of the stone wall and did not wake up. Everyone's eyes were filled with confusion and fear. Only Su Fucai clenched his fists tightly with hatred in his eyes.
"Brother Lin, you and I are friends. When I have the strength in the future, I will avenge you."
Time gradually passed, and the flame storm returned to silence. The figure in front of the seventh stone wall disappeared. Everyone sighed, lamenting the ruthless rule of the jungle.
"It's just trash, but it deserves to be reborn? It's really ridiculous." Huo Zhu sarcastically said, is such an ant worthy of competing with him?
Suddenly, a sharp gaze shot towards him, and Huo Zhu's gaze turned away, only to see a figure torn out of the void, its delicate face filled with endless anger.
He stretched out his palm, and a large handprint with terrible ancient characters of flame appeared in the air. He grabbed it downwards, ignoring any defense of the latter, strangled his neck, and lifted him into the air, as if he just thought about it, and the flame youth He will die without a burial place.
Bright golden and fire-colored radiance surrounded Lin Zixuan, and the boundless big handprint in the void seemed to be burning not with flames, but with the flames of burning the world.
Huo Zhu's body was trembling crazily. The majestic feeling of a lower-ranking person facing a superior was so familiar, just like that day at the Wanhua event!
The people around them looked extremely horrified. Suddenly, in their ears, an indifferent voice as powerful as the power of heaven resounded throughout the entire space.
"I am not worthy of being a defeated general, but are you worthy?"
