Chapter 4675

"Why do you think so?" Guo Shuang did not answer, but asked back.

Ling Han was full of self-confidence: "with my performance, which one can compare with? But I was defeated, so I can only think that this is a test of my will

Guo Shuang could not help laughing, but nodded: "you are really confident, but you guessed right. At the peak of your life, when you suddenly encounter a head-on blow and you can be so calm, you really have a bright future. "

Ling Han did not look happy, but curiously said, "who are you?"

"I thought you would know. Now, come with me." Guo Shuang said.

"Don't you have to tell the martial arts school?"

"No

Ling Han nodded, followed Guo Shuang, and once again came to the periphery of the great emperor array.

This time, Guo Shuang did not take out sandalwood to light it. Instead, he took out an oil lamp and lit it first.

Ling Han quickly followed.

When they came out of the great emperor's array, or really walked in, they saw that Guo Shuang's body suddenly sent out a strong breath, and his body was also full of luster, which was extremely sacred.

This is a saint!

Ling Han's heart is just "Oh" for a while, this is in his expectation, but the face is showing the color of shock: "who are you in the end?"

Guo Shuang looked at him with incomparable dignity in his eyes, but did not speak.

This one eye, with endless pressure.

Of course, Ling Han is fearless, but now he is just a little true king of Hualing. Naturally, he has to show his due appearance. Otherwise, he will not easily get into the pure land, and it will be unjust if the human design collapses.

Guo Shuang waved: "someone will take you to your residence."

She stepped out with one foot and disappeared in an instant.

"A saint over ten thousand years old." Ling Han looks at the other side's back, this time, he can finally use pupil technique, Guo Shuang can never notice.

"It is said that ahan Buddha has no offspring, so this should be a disciple of ahan Buddha."

"The first saint?"

"So Guo Shuang may not be her real name."

"Yes, that squirrel can call Guo Yun. Guo Shuang is definitely not her real name."

"But whatever he is, I just want to enter the pool of beings."

Ling Han sighed that, having been here for so long, the small sentient pool has entered three times, but what about the real living pool?

Soon a little monk came and led Ling han to live.

Of course, it was a temple. Ling Han lived in a small courtyard where three people lived.

When the three people inside see Ling Han, they are surprised to open their mouths.

How can it be Ling Han?

The three men, cartaron, Jili and a genius who emerged from the competition, were all settled here.

They thought that Ling Han had been driven away, but suddenly appeared in front of them. They were very surprised.

Ling Han a smile: "everybody, it seems that we are going to be neighbors for a period of time."

All three sighed that Jingdi didn't leave Ling Han before. They all thought it strange that Ling Han's martial arts talent was obviously higher than that of Jili people, and all of them were left behind. Why couldn't Ling Han?

Now seeing Ling Han back, they all understand that there are secrets they don't know, but Jingdi is definitely optimistic about Ling Han.

After staying here for a few days, they were taken to another temple by a little monk.

The temple is much larger.

They came to a Zen hall. Strangely, there was a white jade like wall in the middle of the hall, but it was not connected to the roof. It was only one person high.

In addition to the four Ling Han people, there are many people here who are sitting cross legged. They don't know whether they are meditating or resting to kill time.

After the little monk came in with four people, he left directly.

Ling Han four then learn other people's appearance, found a place to sit cross lap.

With a glance, Ling Han saw that there were different levels of cultivation among the people here. Some of them only cast tripods, some even reached the level of religious masters, some were dressed as monks, and some were secular people.

He quickly withdrew his eyes, looked at his nose and his heart, and waited quietly.

After a long time, an old monk appeared.

This is a venerable. Among the Buddhists, the venerable is also known as Bodhisattva. This is called Luoshu Bodhisattva.

The old monk opened his mouth and said, "let's start today's contest."

Eh, fight?

Ling Han is stunned. The cultivation of people here is uneven. How to fight?

But he found that all the others stood up, went to the front of the white jade wall, and then turned around and sat with their backs against the wall.

What's the situation?

When he sat down and put his back on the white jade wall, he suddenly found that his spirit was connected to a different space.This?

He thought for a while, released a wisp of divinity, and entered the space.

Suddenly, a statue of human appeared in front of him.

"The emperor of the void!"

"King Ling Tianzu!"

"Jiuyang sage!"

Ling Han was surprised, as long as he touched these figures, there would be a line of information generated in his mind.

These human figures were once powerful figures. Now, as long as they are combined with the human form by gods, they can be temporarily transformed into such existence, which is equivalent to having an "embodiment".

He understood that the so-called battle is to use the avatar to fight.

Each avatar has its own skills and expertise.

For example, Zhenhuang is characterized by fast speed, while the real dragon is extremely strong and powerful, which is reflected by the ability value.

"Choose your own combat vehicle quickly." A voice began to ring. It was the old monk.

Ling Han's eyes swept, and instantly all the incarnations were seen once.

There are the incarnation of the great emperor, the extremely powerful ancient sages, and even the gods and beasts of ancient times. However, Ling Han is not satisfied.

He believes that he is the best.

Eh?

He was surprised to find that at the end of these figures, there was an incarnation whose facial features were blurred.

Touch it with the hand of the mind, and the feedback is that it can reflect yourself.

The embodiment of oneself as a template.

Ling Han smiles, that's it.

He fused with the mind, and the avatar immediately analyzed his spirit and digitized his strength and speed.

However, Ling Han has the art of generating souls, and simulates himself in the spirit transforming realm. All the values are what he wants to show.

Of course, this figure is not out of the ordinary. At most, it can only be regarded as a genius or a partial genius.

When all this was done, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared in the starry sky.

The old monk also appeared, his figure is huge, a head is bigger than the stars.

"Battle begins!"

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