At the beginning of his heart, Jiang Dali inexplicably recalled the scene that came to his mind when he came into contact with Heshi Bi in the past. It was a sky full of stars, a vast void, and magical scenes appeared in his mind.
A majestic underground palace that seemed to be placed in the vast desert suddenly appeared in his mind.
The moment this underground palace appeared in his mind, Jiang Dali's spiritual sense created a strange connection, which involuntarily extended towards one of the nine portals. His spiritual sense only sensed a very huge wave that was beyond human power. The natural power is mixed with every plant and tree in the entire Jingyan Palace. It is so majestic that it is unimaginable, and it seems to be a force of luck.
"Is that the fate of suppression carried by the God of War Palace? Is that why this palace cannot be accurately captured and cannot be destroyed?"
When thinking this way in his heart, Jiang Dali couldn't help but be surprised.
"I didn't expect that after I came into contact with He's Bi, the scenes in my mind would actually include the Temple of War.
What does this mean? It's really unbelievable.
And the War Temple that came to mind at that time was located in a vast desert. The War Temple now was located in the underground labyrinth of Jingyan Palace in the Liuma Plain.
Could it be that the War Temple located in the vast desert was from a long time ago.
By now, that desert has turned into the Liuma Plain, or perhaps the War Temple has moved its location again over the years, and then it came to be under the Jingyan Palace in the Liuma Plain.
"This is the underground maze. You took the most correct entrance and came here directly. However, there are still nine portals in front of you. One of them is the most correct portal to the Temple of War. If you had gone to the wrong place before, There is no way to get here at the entrance.¡±
At this time, Simumba¡¯s voice came from the side.
Jiang Dali's thoughts were temporarily interrupted, and his eyes shifted to this living Buddha master who was wearing a red cassock, with a fair complexion and a rosy complexion. His majestic appearance gave him an air of being otherworldly.
But I saw that this man¡¯s eyes were as dark brown as the sky at night, like two gems wrapped in the dark night. When they flashed, they shone brightly, showing his unparalleled spiritual cultivation.
? Red clothes and white skin, the contrast is sharp.
Simumba seems to be a person who is free from the world and poses no threat, but any master with strong spiritual sense will feel an inexplicable sense of depression and panic in his heart when facing this person.
But a purple halo of light emitted from the opponent's body and appeared in front of Jiang Dali's eyes.
It means that there is a certain threat to the other party, but the threat is not extremely fatal.
Judging from this, the opponent's level of strength is indeed on par with him.
The standard that can be used to measure a person's strength is definitely not just based on the level of strength.
At this time, not only was he sizing up Simumba, but Lu Xiaofeng and others were also making a point of sizing up Mongolia's current top master.
Sikong Zhaixing¡¯s eyes wandered around, sometimes glancing at Simengba¡¯s spacious sleeves with a mischievous look.
Jiang Dali suddenly snorted coldly, with a frightening light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Master Simengba, now that we are here, we must go to the real Temple of War. Master has said so far, could it be that we still need to Testing us? I hate it the most. Some people think they can test me."
After saying that, he looked directly at the door in the middle of the wall with the patterned disc carved on it, pointed at it and said, "If you are right, this is the real door. This underground labyrinth is so sealed for 35 feet." The air in the space is actually very fresh, indicating that there is indeed a way to survive.
And this portal has a moist air that other portals don¡¯t have, so it must be the real entrance. "
When he said this, Lu Xiaofeng and others beside him also noticed this abnormality at the same time, and they all took it seriously.
¡°Don¡¯t you know that the reason why Jiang Dali is so determined is not only because of the moist air coming out of this portal, but also because of the guidance of the spiritual connection that was just born.
Simengba praised, "What the prince said is absolutely true. In that case, please invite the prince and all your friends! Please forgive me for my incompetence. I really dare not touch the evil dragon again!"
As he spoke, Simumba slightly raised his hand and smiled in greeting.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, feeling that it was inappropriate and strange.
Simumba had previously tried every means to restrict people from coming in, but now he seemed to simply let them go after they came in, allowing everyone to do whatever they wanted. However, after all, the two sides had been enemies rather than friends before, and they did not dare to be so trusting without any reservations.
"Not urgent!"
Jiang Dali smiled calmly, reached out and grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's palm, took away the fire certificate, and walked towards the place first.?, which one is false?
¡°Choke!!¡±
At this moment, a moon-like scimitar suddenly flew out from Ding Peng's waist. The magical light of the sword shone between his bright and evil eyes, and suddenly turned into a bright moon.
The arc-shaped sword light bloomed from the silver light in the sky, covering hundreds of Simumba's figures like afterimages.
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Although this sword has not changed, it contains the essence of all the changes in the sword technique. Each sword is fired from an incredible position, as fast as lightning, soul-stirring, and demonic. The surrounding air currents rotate rapidly, and the air flows like sharp blades. Feng, collide rapidly within this range!
Although Simengba's physical skills are fast and illusory, his spiritual power is shocking and confusing.
In this split, the devil's sword, which worried both gods and ghosts, was taken away from its sheath when it was unsheathed.
In this space full of afterimages and sword lights, there were only two pairs of eyes left.
Two pairs of eyes illuminated by the curved sword light.
The two men's eyes were sharp, like swords clashing in the void.
Simumba¡¯s eyes trembled, and he suddenly shook. The red robe on his body suddenly broke open, and blood arrows shot out, falling towards the disc.
Ding Peng also grunted as he paused in his footsteps, his plain pale cheeks became even paler, blood flowed from his eyes, and his heart was traumatized by the opponent's technique of changing the sky and striking the earth.
At this moment, Simengba gritted his teeth and suppressed the serious injury in his body. He turned around, turned his sleeves into palms, and resolutely slapped the disk star chart on the wall.
Silently, a faint sword intention, as if blown by the breeze, suddenly floated over
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