Check in from Douluo

Chapter 639 Raksha Nine Tests (1)

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

He could feel that that special power was somewhat repulsive to his aura, but it was somewhat similar to the Dark Angel Martial Soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Especially when looking at the Rakshasa statue, Wang Feng faintly felt that the Dark Angel Wuhun was a little throbbing, but also a little bit disdainful.

Very strange idea.

'How could a Martial Soul give me such an idea? '

Wang Feng felt quite strange in his heart.

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

Could it be that the grade of this martial spirit is higher than that of this Rakshasa?

Wang Feng thought to himself, or in other words, the god represented by the dark angel Wuhun?But Wang Feng doesn't remember any gods like dark angels.

Luo You seemed to be waiting for Wang Feng's answer, but Luo You was not in a hurry.

Bibi Dong was not in a hurry.

"determine."

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

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

Hearing this, Ghost Douluo nodded, and he walked out to the gate of the Raksha Temple, pressing his palm on the gate.

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

Then, the door opened, revealing a light.

This gate is extremely huge, at least ten meters high, and many creatures that look like humans and not humans, and beasts and not beasts are depicted on the door frame, which looks quite ancient. 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.

Wang Feng knew all those patterns.

When he came, Ghost Douluo said that the most powerful member of the Moro tribe is called King Moro, who is the servant of the God of Rakshasa. The secret realm has been around for many years.

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

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 testing to prove that they are qualified to participate in the test before opening the Rakshasa Temple.

Wang Feng is quite special, because Bibi Dong directly opened the back door for him.

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

After the door opened, there was a pitch-black light curtain exuding circles of patterns.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 all in the temple.

Some are other conditions.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The power of the blood pattern is produced by Wang Feng's cultivation of the Dark Angel Martial Soul. It is very strange that it is formed by absorbing various emotional forces.

To be precise, it is derived from the Dark Angel Wuhan, but the Dark Angel Wuhun is originally one.

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

The internal structure of the temple was somewhat beyond Wang Feng's expectations.The light inside is very bright, compared with the dark sky outside, it feels like going from night to day here.

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

In Wang Feng's imagination, this should be the statue of the Rakshasa god himself, holding a pitch-black sickle, looking hideous and terrifying, although it is a human body, it gives off the feeling of extreme evil, and it is not clear whether it is a man or a man. Female, at the position of the heart, sometimes there will be a flash of light.

In front of the statue, there are two rows of ivory-like stone pillars. Each stone pillar needs at least six or seven people to embrace it, which looks extremely magnificent.

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

"Compared to the Rakshasa statue on 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 seemed to be many floors above the entire hall, and Wang Feng vaguely felt several extremely powerful auras faintly coming from above.

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

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

The three of them walked in front of 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 the Rakshasa God, with a trace of the power of the Rakshasa God."

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

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes shone with a ray of light: "This is the rule of the gods. Even the powerhouses of the Title Douluo level are the same here. It is similar to the domain of the Slaughtering Capital."

Wang Feng nodded slightly.

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

Ghost Douluo led Wang Feng to the statue, inside a millstone.

A ferocious giant beast is engraved under the millstone, which is connected to the Rakshasa statue behind, and the place where the blood drips is exactly the bloody mouth of this giant beast.

"True God Rakshasa attaches great importance to blood."

Ghost Douluo said slowly, "The stronger the soul master, the stronger the bloodline. Only bloodlines that have reached the first level will be valued by the Rakshasa God, recognized and given different trials. His Majesty Bibi Dong won It is the strongest Nine Trials of the Rakshasa True God, known as the Nine Trials of the Rakshasa, also known as the Nine Trials of the True God, and there are nine trials in total."

"After the Nine Trials are completed, His Majesty Bibi Dong will be able to inherit the Rakshasa position and become a god."

"Next, there are the Seven Tests of Allah, also known as the Seven Tests of Allah. If you pass the Seven Tests, you will have the qualifications to become the Allah of our Mora clan, leading our Mora clan to serve the Rakshasa God."

"Following that, there are five tests for killing evil spirits, three tests for killing a hundred devils, two tests for killing people and ghosts, etc..."

(End of this chapter)