v3 Chapter 1588： Brave Crash (chai) Outer Shrine (January/97)

When Wang Ling stepped into the palace of the outer gods, the powerful aura of the ancient universe inside made him feel a little surprised.

It turned out to be much stronger than he thought.

This Palace of the Outer Gods clearly showed that it was actually a set, and the chaotic energy inside was rich, and it was even millions of times stronger than the circle outside the Unspeakable Land.

Even the monk's realm is not enough to set foot here.

Wang Ling was a little uncomfortable when he first entered, but after standing still for a few seconds, his body quickly became familiar with the surrounding environment.

He wanted to protect A Nuan, but A Nuan was more adaptable than he thought.

What a ridiculous little guy.

Wang Ling was deeply moved.

At this time, Wang Ling was in a main hall on the outermost floor of the palace. This room was so huge that it was the size of a small world.

Actually using the small world to divide the rooms in the palace, Wang Ling had to marvel at the great handwork of those outside gods.

This is not something of the tomb god, but the tomb **** inherited from the sake of using the power of the "mystery" to activate the "outer **** blood" in the body.

In essence, this terrifying palace of the outer gods should be like those ghost ships drifting in the deep sea, which will drift with the tide over the years and remain in the universe forever.

No one would have thought that the palace of the Outer Gods would come out again.

Using Wang Tong to look ahead, Wang Ling found three entrances from this vast room like a small world.

This was leading to the three rooms behind. Wang Tong's vision was blocked by a golden light, unable to see what was behind the room.

Wang Ling felt that this light had a great connection with the three-petaled golden lotus that he had seen outside before.

Regardless of Wang Ling, although he could not see what was behind these three rooms, he had nothing to fear.

It's just that the biggest problem before us is...

He has choice difficulties.

Facing the three entrances that appeared in his sight, Wang Ling became a little tangled.

At this time, A Nuan gave a "babble" and pointed to one of the entrances.

Is it the third exit?

Wang Ling was too lazy to think, as he believed in A Nuan's decision unconditionally.

When Wang Ling decided, a bright light suddenly lit up from the small world, turning into a golden avenue directly derived from Wang Ling's feet, leading to the third entrance.

This is a door restriction in the foreign god's palace, in order to prevent people who enter here from making a decision and then conflict and change their minds.

Wang Ling stared at the golden avenue underneath, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Somehow, he always feels that this foreign **** palace is a bit like a game.

This Golden Avenue is very long, stretching for thousands of miles. After all, a room in the Palace of the Outer God is a small world.

If ordinary people come here, I am afraid they will consume countless spiritual power on the road.

But Wang Ling was not afraid.

He directly approached the entrance to the next room by shrinking the ground into an inch.

Stepping into the entrance shaded by golden light, Wang Ling entered the next space.

Then the two brothers and sisters began to carefully look at the scene in front of them, without letting go of any vision.

The second room is the second small world.

"what……"

A scream of screams came into Wang Ling and Wang Nuan's ears. Just hundreds of miles ahead, Wang Ling saw a dry forest.

As soon as he moved, he rushed like a light.

An astonishing scene appeared before his eyes.

Wang Lingshang had no time to cover Wang Nuan's ears, but saw that there were hanged corpses hanging on the dead branches in this dry forest.

To be precise, it should be a mummy.

These skins were not peeled off, it was as if they had been sucked up the bone marrow and internal organs by some evil thing, and finally it seemed to show off their trophies, hanging in the dry woods with such an evil taste.

Wang Ling simply liquidated the number of corpses.

Only within sight, there are more than 1,200.

Was it the monk who strayed into the palace of foreign gods in the past?

Wang Ling had some guesses in his mind.

If this palace of the outer gods is floating in the universe, it is very likely that some monks will use it as a secret realm discovered by accident to explore.

This place is too weird.

Wang Ling worried that watching it for a long time would be detrimental to the girl's physical and mental health.

However, just as he was about to leave the dry woods, these hanging corpses changed their angles one after another, all staring in the direction of him and Wang Nuan.

"Identification...Identification..."

A sharp sneer in the dry wood sounded, an old saying that Wang Ling had never heard before, with a great maliciousness.

However, Wang Ling's language comprehension ability is very strong, he just analyzed it in his mind and quickly translated it into Mandarin automatically.

And along with this chilly sneer, the dry corpses hanging on the trees in this dry forest also sneered.

It was a continuous mental oppressive attack, and the cultivators who entered here normally had already fallen under such a concentrated attack.

But Wang Ling put his hands in his pockets and remained motionless.

This made the owner who received the sneer from the dry woods a little surprised: "Huh? You actually took the pressure and didn't fall?"

The voice was very old and profound: "I haven't seen a monk like you... but you have held the first round of mental appraisal, and you can leave here safe and sound..."

Sanity test?

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows, but didn't hear what the old voice was saying.

However, as the voice said, after the concentrated mental attack just now, the corpses in this dry forest disappeared miraculously like an illusion.

Those ridicules and all the previously seen sceneries in the dry wood disappeared.

"Strength, consciousness, knowledge, speed, qi and blood... When everyone enters the palace of the outer god, these values ​​have been frozen." In the dry forest, the old voice sighed helplessly.

With a stern smile, he explained the rules of this palace to Wang Ling: "This is the purpose of the foreign **** who built this palace, and it is also a game for the entire universe. It is a pity that those who broke into here since ancient times Monk, few people can get to the end..."

"..."

Wang Ling frowned slightly.

He listened to these values, and it really felt like a game.

What is his five basic abilities: strength, consciousness, knowledge, speed, and vitality?

Wang Ling doesn't know this yet.

The old voice continued: "How about it, do you want to continue to gamble with me? If you pass my mental assessment, you will know how much your mental value is, and I die! If it doesn't work... I'm sorry , You and your sister, will stay here forever, you die!"

Wang Ling didn't think too much, just spread his hands and maintained a completely indifferent attitude.

The voice couldn't help laughing: "You could have left safely, but didn't you expect to bet with me? Hehe... Then just wait and see..."

The voice just fell.

In the void, with the appearance of several golden rays, Wang Ling saw ten golden dice with sixty-four sides appearing.

They roll, spin and finally freeze in the void.

As soon as the value was released, the owner of the dry forest laughed: "It's a pity... you add up to 523! One value represents a nuclear! This means that you must have the mentality of 523 or more nuclear power to be able to Through the dead woods!"

Laughter is inevitable.

This is because all those who enter the palace of the outer gods will convert their overall combat power according to their personal abilities and distribute them equally to the five basic abilities of "strength, mind, knowledge, speed, and blood".

Those monks who came in in the past years, all the values ​​may not have 523 cores, let alone this single data...

"Sorry young man, you and your sister, the old man accepted it unceremoniously..." The dry forest master Sen laughed.

Wang Ling frowned.

Is preparing to fight, UU reading www. uukanshu.com As a result, the owner of the dry wood suddenly uttered a painful and scream...

"No... it's impossible..."

The owner of the dry wood screamed.

Within Wang Ling's sight, all the dead trees in this dry forest were instantly lit with a kind of golden fire and started to burn...

"Your mind is more than 523 cores?" Amid the screams, the owner of the withered woods burst into doubts.

He actually doesn't know how many Wang Ling's values ​​are, but based on experience, it is basically impossible for someone with such a high individual value.

And when this questioning sound ended, Wang Ling's mental data also appeared in the sky with golden light flashing through the void.

That is not a specific number.

It is a mathematical symbol.

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