Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Chapter 234: The 'Test' Of The 4 Great Inheritances

The inheritance of the Four Greatness is that after the fall of the True Master of Four Greatness, its last will was derived from its own Purple Palace, and it has been hidden in the void.

When I remembered its appearance, it seemed that it happened that the two tribes were fighting, and the monsters were still watching.

It was because of this inheritance pit that several Chunyang ancestors of the barbarians and demons were killed, and the war was stopped just now.

Unexpectedly, in this life, it appeared directly like this.

At this time, Han Lian had already entered into the inheritance of the Four Absolutes. Seeing the vitality of the large piece, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and a little admiration flashed in his eyes.

Who would have thought that every flower, plant and tree here could be turned into one attack after another if they were motivated?

He released his own breath and walked through the various scenes one by one, and soon came to a single-plank bridge across the gorge.

When Han Lian arrived here, he looked towards the black hole behind him, and a few thoughts flashed in his heart.

This is the first dead place in the inheritance of the four greats: Siji Gorge?

Without hesitation, he took a step forward, and on the single-plank bridge, a few ripples appeared vaguely, protecting Han Lian firmly.

It doesn't care about the other way forward, just the scene of the tea, and it has come to an end.

But when he took another step forward, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

He seems to be in a large hall now, surrounded by bright lights, only a sound is heard, and an altar slowly emerges.

In the bottom of his heart, a thought suddenly came to him.

"Need to drip into a place's own blood, so as to identify the identity by cause and effect?"

Han Lian hesitated for a while, but still forced out blood and landed on the altar.

The originally empty altar, when his blood fell, actually heard a crisp sound, as if it was dripping into a small urn.

"Human, twenty years old....passed!"

After three or two breaths, the stone statue on the side suddenly came to life, and it slowly crawled down and opened its mouth a little bit.

The first level, is it coming so soon?

Han Lian thought so in his heart, but without hesitation, he stepped into it calmly.

After he experienced darkness, light reappeared all around him in the blink of an eye.

Han Lian looked at his palm and nodded in satisfaction.

"This touch is really real, and the illusion of the four absolute real people is really unique in the world."

Yes, where he is now is already in an illusion.

He stood still and moved a little, and one by one 'people' with a quiet expression appeared.

"The first level is to test my physical strength and fighting skills. In this illusion, I can simulate my own physical strength to judge my strength.

Needless to say, I feel that my body is still very strong. "

His whole thought flashed, and the next moment, he saw the muscles on his arm bulging, and a punch was thrown, already rubbing against the space, making a sonic boom.

His fist style is like artillery fire. Because of his own aura characteristics, the arrogance is either hot or extremely cold, and those people who have been transformed into illusions gradually become more and more agile, and in the end they almost have to be able to compete with him.

As a body of chaos, Han Lian's physical strength is naturally unmatched.

Because the celestial phenomena are also counted as part of the physical power, when he urged, the three celestial phenomena appeared together, and the power had already surpassed the ordinary pure yang.

In the end, a thin Taoist appeared, and he punched out, his power was almost unstoppable, even if Han Lian mobilized all the power of his body, everything was still in vain.

After three or two breaths, Han Lian's figure gradually solidified, but the thin Taoist did not disappear. After a pause for a while, there was a burst of words without any emotion.

"The special physique of the human race, the spirit-like race, the age of twenty years old, the physical strength - the middle stage of pure yang.

Physical talent evaluation - extremely. "

After the thin Taoist finished saying such words, he sent Han Lian out of the illusion with a flick of his sleeves. After only one person was left, a little brilliance appeared in his eyes.

He looked in the direction of Han Lian, as if he had seen through the distant void, and his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

....Extremely good evaluation?

I am really great.

When Han Lian heard the result, he thought silently in his heart.

In these four extreme secret realms, the evaluation level is divided into four levels: low, medium, high, and level, and each level is further subdivided into these four levels.

Your own 'extreme' is already the highest evaluation standard.

There is no way, who makes oneself young, after all, in talent evaluation, age occupies a considerable part of the weight.

Han Lian thought of this in his heart, without hesitation, he continued to walk forward.

He seemed to be walking forward, but in reality, he was just thinking about it, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in the second scene.

This place is similar to just now, except that his physical power seems to be lost, and the only thing left is the power of his true spirit.

Willpower test and competition?

Han Lian's brows are slightly raised, and he has not yet reacted, and his whole person has been overwhelmed by a series of memories.

Liyang Dynasty, Kuohai Mansion, my name is Wang Liang, I am a blacksmith... He sensed the various memories of himself, but before he could fully remember them, he heard a dull horn sound.

Liyang bugle! Those southern barbarians killed again!

Hearing the horn, Wang Liang only felt that his own blood and blood began to burn. He picked up the sledgehammer and quickly ran towards the sound of the city wall.

Because at this time, his memory gradually 'remembered', from his parents to his wife and children, who lost their lives in barbarian sieges.

Now he has nothing to ask for, the only belief that supports his heart is to kill barbarians.

"kill!"

With a roar, he staggered up the city wall, and when he saw the barbarians who were attacking the city from below, the barbarians who had just stuck their heads out, suddenly fell with a sledgehammer.

boom!

The hammer head weighed nearly 30 pounds. When the hammer fell, even though the barbarian had a strong body, his head still cracked like a watermelon.

Sixty-sixth!

He laughed loudly. He didn't have any protective measures on his body. He casually took off the leather armor of the dead barbarians on the city wall and put it on his body, and continued to charge.

"kill!"

....boom!

"Seventy-ninth!"

He carelessly wiped off the blood on his face, looking crazy.

And at this moment, a dull and desolate drum sounded, and all the barbarian offensives slammed, and then retreated like a flood.

"Don't go!"

At this time, Wang Liang was already red-eyed. When he saw the barbarians fleeing down the city in a hurry, he actually chased after him with a lame foot.

He didn't care about the dozens of feet high city wall, and suddenly jumped down.

The barbarian was already standing under the city wall, and suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air.

Looking up subconsciously, he saw a sledgehammer smashing in the face.

boom!

The strength of this blow had already exceeded the limit that the Golden Body Realm barbarians could withstand, and nearly half of their body, together with their head, was directly smashed.

Seeing this, Wang Liang was still unhappy. He swung the sledgehammer as if he was hammering iron.

"Eighty! Eighty! Eighty..."

A hammer fell, smashing the barbarian directly into meat sauce.

The Terran general, who was already arranging the order of the army, looked at Wang Liang, who was covered in flesh and blood, and a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes.

Some soldiers wanted to step up and scold him for stopping, but were stopped by him.

"Let him go, he killed more barbarians than you."

.....Wang Liang's other leg was also broken.

Originally, one of his legs was smashed and crippled when he was fighting the barbarians. Today, he jumped off the city wall with a height of tens of meters.

Originally limping, he could barely walk, but now he can only crawl.

The human race pays attention to the merits and rewards. Although Wang Liang killed the barbarians, no one remembers the merits, but the generals in the human race city gates saw it clearly and privately gave him a large sum of money, enough for him to become a rich man.

Wang Liang silently handed down the money, and he melted his big hammer and made it into arrow tips.

This is a very good piece of black iron. If it is added with a little spiritual power, it can almost hurt the great celestial cultivator.

He wasn't going to be rich.

After paying homage to his parents, wife and children for the last time, he replaced all the silver coins with thunderbolts and climbed out of the city with a bag of dry food.

He dug a pit and buried himself in a dirt pit ten miles away from the city wall, and he just crawls there, nibbling on dry food silently.

Finally, he faced another barbarian siege, and listening to the long horn sound, he silently watched the barbarians come rushing in.

In the end, he tightly clenched the warm jade pendant in his arms, igniting the Thunder Fire Pill.

Boom boom boom!