Chapter 670： Raksha 9 test (1)

Looking at the Rakshasa Temple ahead, Wang Feng felt an inexplicable touch in his heart.

He could feel that that special power was somewhat repulsive with his breath, but it was somewhat similar to the Dark Angel Martial Soul in the Sea of ​​Knowledge.

Especially when looking at the Raksha statue, Wang Feng faintly felt that the Dark Angel Martial Soul was a little throbbing, but a little disdainful.

Very weird idea.

‘How could a martial soul give me this idea? ’

Wang Feng felt quite strange in his heart.

Although there is only a statue of Rakshasa god, the Dark Angel Wuhun is only Wuhun.

Is it possible that the rank of this martial soul is higher than this Raksha?

Wang Feng thought, or rather, the **** represented by this dark angel Wuhun? But Wang Feng didn't remember any gods like dark angels.

As if waiting for Wang Feng to answer, Luo You was not in a hurry.

Bibi Dong is not in a hurry.

"determine."

Wang Feng didn't think much about it. Now that he came here, this trial and assessment.

It doesn't matter whether rewards or not, the main reason is that Wang Feng wants to experience the power of the gods, or what the trials are like.

Hearing the words, Ghost Douluo nodded, he walked out and walked to the door of the Raksha Temple, pressing the door with his palm.

The halo burst out from the position in his palm, and every crevice of the door moved gently, revealing a crevice.

Then, the door opened, revealing a light.

This gate is extremely large, at least nearly ten meters high. On the door frame are depicted many creatures that look like humans and non-humans, beasts and non-beasts. It looks quite old, and it also has the appearance of several Moro people. On the door frame.

And Ghost Douluo is one of them.

The moment he pressed the door, the ghost Douluo pattern on the door frame also lit up.

Wang Feng knows all those patterns.

When he came, Ghost Douluo said that the most powerful tribe of the Moro tribe, called King Moro, is the servant of the **** Raksha, who is stronger than his Ghost Douluo and has been guarded for generations The Secret Realm has been there for many years.

The rest are the titled Douluo powerhouses of the Moruo clan.

Only the Moro tribe on the door frame is qualified to open this Raksha Temple.

Generally, outside humans who come here, they will not easily open this temple to each other. It often takes a period of test to prove that they are qualified and capable to participate in the test before opening the Raksha Temple.

Wang Feng is special, because Bibi Dong opened his back door directly.

Without those trials, you can directly enter the temple to participate in the trial.

After the door was opened, there was a dark light curtain, exuding circles of lines. Can't see the world inside.

It looks mysterious and strange.

"go in."

Bibi Dong said lightly.

She also wants to enter the temple for trials. Although some trials are different in content, some of the trials are in the temple.

Some are other conditions.

But the premise is to have the qualifications for assessment. That is to enter this temple.

Entering, it means that you have the qualifications to test and test.

Wang Feng nodded and followed Bibi Dong into the temple, and Ghost Douluo also walked with him.

That layer of light curtain is similar to a special rule. When Wang Feng crossed the light curtain and entered the temple, he felt his many powers, as if an additional layer was locked, and some seemed to be sealed.

Wuhun, soul power, and even soul bones are useless.

Only...Wang Feng's heart moved, only the power of the bloodline seemed to be still there.

The power of the bloodmark was created by Wang Feng's cultivation of the Dark Angel Martial Soul, and it was very strange that it was formed by the various emotional forces absorbed.

To be precise, it was the Dark Angel from Wuhan, but the Dark Angel Martial Soul was originally one.

After entering the temple, Wang Feng began to perceive the surroundings.

The internal structure of the temple was somewhat beyond Wang Feng's expectations. The light inside is very bright, compared to the dark sky outside, it feels like it has entered the day from night.

Surrounded by an empty hall, in the forefront, there is an extremely magnificent statue of Rakshasa.

In Wang Feng’s imagination, this should be the statue of the **** Rakshasa, holding a black sickle, looking terrifying and terrifying. Although it is a human body, it feels extremely evil, and it is not clear whether it is a male or a male. Female, at the position of the heart, a light flashes sometimes.

In front of the statue, there are two rows of ivory-like stone pillars. Each stone pillar needs at least six or seven people to hug it, making it extremely magnificent.

There are many ancient pictures carved on the stone pillars, but they are all bloody.

"Compared to the Raksha statue at the top of the temple outside, this one should be the real Raksha statue?"

Wang Feng's heart sank slightly, and he could feel the pressure brought by this statue.

In addition to this statue, there seemed to be many layers above the entire hall, and Wang Feng vaguely felt several extremely powerful auras coming from above.

"The temple is divided into eighteen levels. According to the strength of the examiner ~www.novelhall.com~, they will enter different levels for trials."

Ghost Douluo simply said, after entering the temple, Ghost Douluo's expression was full of sacredness.

The three of them walked to the statue of the **** Raksha that was at least seven or eight meters high.

The closer he gets, the more Wang Feng can feel the pressure.

"This is a statue of Raksha, with a trace of the power of Raksha."

Bibi Dong and Wang Feng explained a little bit, "Because of this divine power, we will be under tremendous pressure and special restraint in this mystery."

Speaking of this, a ray of light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes: "This is the rule of the gods. Even the titled Douluo level powerhouse is the same here. It is similar to the domain of the Slaughter City."

Wang Feng nodded slightly.

"Under the crown of the Pope, please drop a drop of blood on this."

Ghost Douluo led Wang Feng to the idol, in a millstone.

Under this millstone is a hideous giant beast, connected to the Rakshasa idol behind, and the place where the blood drops is the mouth of the giant beast's blood basin.

"The True God Raksha values ​​blood."

Ghost Douluo slowly said, "The more powerful the soul master, the stronger the bloodline. Only when the bloodline reaches the first level, will the Rakshasa **** be valued, recognized, and given different trials. His Majesty Bibi Dong won It is the strongest Nine Trials of the True God of Raksha. It is called the Nine Trials of Raksha or the Nine Trials of the True God.

"After the nine tests are completed, His Majesty Bibi Dong will be able to inherit the Raksha position and become a god."

"Below, there are also the Seven Tests of God, which is also called the Seven Tests of God. After passing the Seven Tests of God, I have the qualifications to become the God of the Mora clan and command the Mora clan to serve the Rakshas.

"Furthermore, there are five trials for killing evil spirits, three trials for a hundred slaughter of demons, two trials for slaughtering evil spirits, etc..."

(End of this chapter)