Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 670: Rakshasa 9 Exams (1)


Looking at the Rakshasa Temple in front, Wang Feng felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He can feel that that special power is somewhat repelling from his breath, but it is somewhat similar to the dark angel martial soul in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Especially when looking at the Rakshasa statue, Wang Feng faintly felt that the dark angel's spirit was a little throbbing, but also a little disdainful.

Very odd idea.

'How could a martial spirit give me this idea? ’

Wang Feng felt quite strange.

Although there is only one statue of the Rakshasa God, the dark angel Wuhun is only a Wuhun.

Is it impossible, is this Martial Spirit's grade higher than this Rakshasa?

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

As if waiting for Wang Feng's answer, Luo You is not in a hurry.

Bibi Dong is not in a hurry.

"OK."

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

It doesn't matter if the reward is not rewarded, the main thing is that Wang Feng just wants to experience the power of the gods, or what the trial is like.

Hearing this, Ghost Douluo nodded, he walked out, walked to the door of the Rakshasa Temple, and pressed the door with his palm.

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

Then the door opened, revealing a light.

This gate is extremely huge, at least nearly ten meters high. There are many creatures that look like humans but not humans and animals but not beasts on the door frame. It looks quite ancient, and there are also several Moro people. The pattern is engraved on the door frame.

And Ghost Douluo is one of them.

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

Wang Feng knows all those patterns.

When he came, Ghost Douluo said that the most powerful member of the Moruo clan, called King Moruo, is the **** servant who protects the Rakshasa God. He is stronger than his Ghost Douluo. It has been guarding the secret realm of Rakshasa for many years.

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

Only the Moro people on the door frame are qualified to open this Rakshasa temple.

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

Wang Feng is a special one, because Bibi Dong directly opened him to open the back door.

You don't need those trials, you can go directly to the temple to participate in the trials.

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

Appears mysterious and eerie.

"Go in."

Bibi Dong said lightly.

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

Some are additional conditions.

But the premise is that you must have the qualifications for the assessment. That is to enter the temple.

Entering, it means that you have the qualifications for the assessment trial.

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

That layer of light curtain is similar to a special rule. The moment Wang Feng crossed the light curtain and entered the temple, he felt that many of his own powers seemed to be locked, and some of them seemed to be sealed.

Martial spirit, spirit power, and even spirit bones are useless.

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

The power of the blood pattern is the result of Wang Feng's cultivation of the Dark Angel Martial Spirit. It is very strange that it is formed by the absorption of various emotional powers.

Accurately speaking, it is derived from the dark angel Wuhan, but the dark angel martial spirit is originally one.

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

The internal structure of the temple was somewhat unexpected to Wang Feng. The light inside is very bright, and compared to the dark sky outside, it feels like night has entered day here.

There is an empty hall all around, and at the very front, there is an extremely magnificent statue of Rakshasa.

In Wang Feng's imagination, this should be the statue of the deity Rakshasa, holding a pitch-black sickle and looking terrifying. Although it is a human body, it exudes an extremely evil aura, and it is not clear. Whether it is a man or a woman, at the position of the heart, there will be a flash of light from time to time.

In front of the statue are two rows of ivory-like stone pillars, each of which requires at least six or seven people to hug each other, making it extremely magnificent.

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

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

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

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

"The temple is divided into eighteen floors. According to the strength of the examiners ~IndoMTL.com~ will enter different levels for trials."

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

The three walked to the Rakshasa statue, which was at least seven or eight meters high.

The closer you get, the more Wang Feng can feel the pressure.

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

Bibi Dong and Wang Feng explained a little, "Because of this divine power, we are under enormous pressure and special imprisonment in this mystery."

Speaking of this, a ray of light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes: "This is the rule of God. Even a titled Douluo-level powerhouse is the same here. It is similar to the realm of the Killing Capital."

Wang Feng nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, please drop a drop of blood on this."

Ghost Douluo took Wang Feng to the statue, in a grinding wheel.

A hideous beast is engraved under this grinding disc, which is connected to the Rakshasa statue behind it, and the place where the blood drips is the **** mouth of this beast.

"True God Rakshasa attaches great importance to blood."

Ghost Douluo said slowly, "The stronger the spirit master, the stronger the bloodline. Only the bloodline that reaches the first level will be valued by the Rakshasa God, recognized and given different trials. Bibi His Majesty Dong has obtained the strongest Rakshasa True God Nine Tests, known as the Rakshasa Nine Tests, also known as the True God Nine Tests, and there are nine trials in total."

"With the completion of the nine exams, His Majesty Bibi Dong will be able to inherit the Rakshasa divine position and become a god."

“Below, there are the Seven Mora Exams, which are also called the Seven Exams of God. If you pass the Seven Exams of Mora, you will have the qualification to become the God of our Mora clan and lead our Mora clan to serve the Rakshasa God.”

"Further back, there are five trials for killing evil spirits, three trials for slaughtering evil spirits, two trials for slaughtering evil ghosts, and so on..."

(End of this chapter)


Leave a Reply