Chapter 400

When it was time to open the sacred forest of Steles, Ren Zitai was the first to enter the forest of Steles, and other people also entered. They had been waiting for a long time.

Fang Tianxing said to the people around him, "let's go in, too."

A few people went into the forest of Steles together. Because there were many huge steles, the sun was much less than outside, and there was a terrible cold. Soon someone began to shiver. The chill seemed to penetrate into people's bones.

All of a sudden, a fog came. It seemed very strange. People around them began to be alert. Some visions appeared in front of them. Many people with weak minds inhaled the fog and fell into a dream.

Ren Zitai is not flustered. Although the situation in the sacred forest of Steles is strictly forbidden to leak out, his father, as a senior executive of the University of netwen, knows the situation like the palm of his hand. These mists are put out by the spirits to test the people who enter the forest of steles. People who inhale the fog will fall into a dreamland and be tested by the spirits.

But this dream is not that the sooner you fall into it, the better. On the contrary, the longer you can persist. The person who does not fall into the dream shows that he is very firm in his will, but that he will be a better inheritor. There are so many spirits gathered here, and there are even legends that they are only one step away from becoming divine writers. They will only hand over the inheritance to those who will not fall down in the end.

Everyone around him fell down because of inhaling the fog. Soon Fang Tianxing had few people standing around him. Ren Zitai was also biting his teeth. He wanted to be the last one to fall down and get the strongest inheritance.

In this sacred forest of Steles, I was blessed by all the God level writers to ensure that the spirits of these heroes will not be scattered, so I can let them choose the inheritors. A few minutes later, there are no one who can still stand. Fang Tianxing also felt dizzy and drowsy, but he was still fighting hard. Although he didn't understand the reason, he didn't want to be easily dazed by the fog.

Ren Zitai is also confused and is about to fall into a dream. He suddenly bites the tip of his tongue. The huge pain wakes him up. He recites the Qingxin mantra that his father gave him to dispel his sleepiness.

Ren Zitai recited the Qingxin mantra. As he looked into the field, he found that all the people around him had fallen down. Besides himself, there was another person standing. When he looked at the person, the person also looked at him.

This man is Fang Tianxing. His eyes are opposite to Ren Zitai's, and he sees that Ren Zitai's mouth is bleeding. Fang Tianxing finds that he is biting the tip of his tongue. In fact, the sacred forest of Steles is blessed by the gods, and there can never be any demons or ghosts who can break in. If there are really evil worshippers, they can't deal with their strength.

Fang Tianxing sees Ren Zitai's hard support, and he knows that it will be good to support more, so he also bites his teeth. Ren Zitai sees that Fang Tianxing doesn't fall down and forces himself not to fall down. They stare at each other to see if they will fall down first.

All of a sudden, a gust of wind blows. It's not too strong, but it's like a heavy hammer for the two of them who can't hold on to it. Ren Zitai's figure shakes or stabilizes. Fang Tianxing squats out of the horse's step immediately and holds the footwall. As a result, when the wind comes to Fang Tianxing, it just slightly blows his hair, and his figure doesn't shake at all.

When Ren Zitai saw Fang Tianxing's appearance, he began to learn from him. Soon, a gust of wind came. The wind became more and more severe, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

Although Ren Zitai followed Fang Tianxing's example, he was still young after all. He was still shallow in the cultivation of traditional Chinese culture. Soon he was blown down by the wind. Before he fell to the ground, he was still staring at Fang Tianxing and wanted to remember him.

The wind is getting worse and worse, but Fang Tianxing can't help it at all. Gradually, the wind stops and seems to give up. At this time, if people with Yin and Yang eyes are there, they can see that there is a solid soul body behind Fang Tianxing. The soul body picks up a stick on the ground, touches Fang Tianxing's back and looks at the back of his head, This strength is really not light, even if the firm mind such as Fang Tianxing also fell down.

After all, determination can resist temptation, can break magic, but in any case can not resist the real physical attack.

Fang Tianxing fell asleep on the ground. The soul body said with a smile: "if you are determined, you will follow my way. I will accept you as a disciple."

After he was in a coma, Fang Tianxing opened his eyes again and came to a barren mountain. It looked gloomy around him, and there was a murderous air in the air. Fang Tianxing looked up and saw only a man sitting on the cliff. He looked very indifferent, as if he didn't care about everything around him.

It seems that a large number of people are coming. The sound is getting closer and closer. Soon Fang Tianxing sees that there are many alien gods and demons in the sky. These alien gods and Demons look very fierce. Fang Tianxing finds that there are many gods and demons in it, and there is one of them, and he is very close to the cultivation of the demon king.

The man on the cliff is still calm. Even so many gods and demons can't make him moved. The leading devil stood up and said, "Li Changkong, we're going to Tianmen star from here. What's your purpose of blocking here?"

"I know you are going to support the army of gods and demons on the front line, but with me here today, you can't move forward." The man just picked up the jug and poured a mouthful of wine, then said stiffly.

The army of gods and demons at the bottom soon launched the bugle of attack. The cliff where Li Changkong stood suddenly became a boat swaying in the wind and rain. However, no matter how turbulent the wind and waves outside, the cliff under Li Changkong's feet still stood. Those gods and Demons rushed up again and again, and he beat back the gods and Demons again and again.

Soon, the cliff was covered with the corpses of gods and demons, and countless gods and Demons fell here with a howl, losing the breath of life.

The battle did not stop at all. Countless gods and Demons poured up like the tide. They seemed endless and never knew fatigue.

Li Changkong knew that the opposite side was using wheel tactics to consume himself, which tired him half to death. Then the devil behind the scenes would kill him again. But just as he was about to do so, he had to hold back these supporting demons and fight for opportunities for the soldiers on the front battlefield. Since he took over the task, he had already been determined to die.

If we delay the reinforcements for a while, we will give them more opportunities. There are too many casualties on the front line. We must strive for this rare opportunity to relieve the pressure on the soldiers in front.

Fang Tianxing just watched Li Changkong fight back the attacks of these gods and Demons again and again. Finally, he seemed to think that Li Changkong's strength had been almost consumed, and the demon master behind the scenes finally came out.

The air around seemed to solidify. The devil's hand was earth shaking. Countless black magic patterns appeared around him, and they turned into countless chains to hit Li Changkong. Li Changkong waved a long sword in his empty hand and cut off these chains.