Chapter 670 Rakshasa 9 Tests (1)

Looking at the Rakshasa Temple in front of him, 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 Martial Soul was a little throbbing, but also a little disdainful.

Weird idea.

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

Wang Feng felt quite strange in his heart.

Although there is only one statue of the Rakshasa God, the Dark Angel Martial Soul is only Martial Soul.

Could it be that the rank of this Martial Spirit is higher than that of this Rakshasa?

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

It seemed that he was waiting for Wang Feng's answer, but Luo You was not in a hurry.

Bibi Dong is not in a hurry.

"Sure."

Wang Feng didn't think much, 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 gap moved slightly, revealing a gap.

Then, the door opened, revealing a ray of 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 that are not animals. It looks quite ancient, and there are several Moro people. on the door frame.

And Ghost Douluo is also one of them.

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

Those patterns, Wang Feng knows.

When he came, Ghost Douluo said that the most powerful member of the Moruo clan, called King Moruo, is the god servant who protects the Rakshasa God. He is stronger than his Ghost Douluo. The secret realm has been around 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 easily open this temple to each other. 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 was a special one, because Bibi Dong directly opened him to open the back door.

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

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

It looks mysterious and weird.

"go in."

Bibi Dong said lightly.

She is also going 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 have to have the qualifications for the examination. 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 powers seemed to be locked, and some of them seemed to be sealed.

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

Only... Wang Feng's heart moved, only the power of 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 arts, and it is very strange that it is formed by the absorption of various emotional powers.

To be precise, it was derived from the Dark Angel 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 unexpected by Wang Feng. The light inside is very bright, and compared to the dark sky outside, it feels like night has entered day here.

Surrounded by an empty hall, at the very front, there is an extremely magnificent statue of the Rakshasa God.

In Wang Feng's imagination, this should be the statue of the deity of the Rakshasa God, holding a pitch-black sickle and looking terrifying. Although it is a human body, it exudes an extremely evil aura. It is not clear whether it is a male or a male. Female, in 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 breaths coming from above.

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

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

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

The closer he got, the more Wang Feng could feel the pressure.

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

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

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

Wang Feng nodded slightly.

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

Ghost Douluo led Wang Feng to the statue, in a mill.

A monstrous beast is carved under the grinding disc, which is connected to the Rakshasa statue behind it, and the place where the blood drips is the bloody 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 when the bloodline reaches the first level will the Rakshasa God pay attention to it, gain recognition, and give it different trials. It is the strongest Rakshasa True God Nine Tests, known as Rakshasa Nine Tests, also known as True God Nine Tests, there are nine trials in total."

"After the nine exams are completed, 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 Allah. If you pass the Seven Exams of Mora, you will have the qualification to become the Allah of our Mora clan and lead our Mora clan to serve the Rakshasa God."

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

(End of this chapter)