Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 1372

When Bai Rou appeared, only Zhang San was left in the army.

Wang Ge asked casually: "What trouble did you encounter?"

"Hmm..."

Bai Rou responded softly, then frowned, always feeling like she wanted to remember something, but couldn't remember it, and said: "I feel that hell is not an illusion, but a projection of reality."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Ge and Bai Qiang said in unison, obviously both interested.

According to what Wang Ge had experienced, it seemed to be an illusion, which was directly shattered after the opening of the All-Knowing Divine Eye, leaving only two doors...

Two doors?

Why didn't these two doors shatter?

What special space did the jade pendant teleport to?

Bai Qiang's spear was like a dragon, piercing from the pattern to the end. His original intention was to experience what the Eighteen Layers of Hell in Buddhism were. He also talked to some powerful creatures several times, but unfortunately there was no response, so he could only regard it as an illusion.

Hearing Bai Rou's words, he became interested.

Xu Moran rubbed Qi Shishi hard: "It's not an illusion, it should be a domain, everything in it has a physical counterpart."

"Yes, I think so too."

Bai Rou was serious: "When I left that door, I felt a will beyond the legend, wanting to judge me. This is obviously not what this disc-shaped hell, an illusion, should have."

"Judgement?"

Wang Ge recalled for a moment, was it a will?

Bai Qiang frowned and recalled a thing or two: "Wang Ge, do you have a will judgment? It's a beam of light falling."

"Yes."

Suddenly, Xiba shook his head: "I don't."

"Oh yeah, sister, I have." Qi Shishi said incoherently.

According to statistics, only Wang Ge, Bai Qiang and Bai Rou were judged by this beam of light.

Wang Ge remembered this matter in his heart. He can ask the big white goose when the time comes, or even ask Xuanyin directly if it is convenient.

After nearly half an hour, Zhang San came back. Unlike everyone else, he was pale and sweaty, as if he had really been tortured.

"You failed?"

Zhang San smiled bitterly and nodded: "Well, it was too difficult. I cried to the sky and the earth, but no one responded. My many methods were useless in there. If it weren't for my lover's will to help me, I suspected that I would be converted to Buddhism by the light that judged me."

Wang Ge and the other two looked at each other.

If this is true, why is the Jixia Academy so blatant?

Zhang San paused, calmed down, and said self-deprecatingly: "Maybe it's because I destroyed too many dynasties, so I'm really guilty. But what if I'm guilty, haha."

"Why do those bald donkeys judge you? If they say you are guilty, you are guilty?"

Xu Moran said casually: "If he wants to judge you, we will go to hell together when we are powerful, and spread hell. Don't you think so, little cat?"

"Well... yes... can you let go?"

Bai Qiang nodded slowly: "Let's talk about it later."

Wang Ge glanced at Zhang San who was resting with his eyes closed. Obviously, he was influenced by the mixed Buddhist and Taoist superstitious concepts of Lanxing. For him, there is no hell or no hell. Why does it judge his sins?

Only the bald donkeys of Lingshan Buddhist believe in it, so let them judge it. What does it have to do with me.

The first level of the test took nearly two days and one night.

I don't know who has been in there for so long, and I don't know if he passed.

Jixia Academy

Zhang Qian's face was gloomy: "Feng Kong!"

Punian, who had transformed into Feng Kong, drank tea as usual and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I promised to help you find the Buddha's fruit position, but you didn't say that the eighteen levels of hell would be transferred to Buddhism."

"I counted, there are only a hundred people in total, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Punian moistened his throat and said, "You know that the eighteen levels of hell are a real legend, part of the power of Lingshan, and I can't control it. It's too late to say anything now."

"Go and eliminate the Buddha seeds."

Zhang Qian ordered.

Punian curled his lips: "I am a traitor to Lingshan, how can I help Lingshan to win over believers, you are joking too much."

"Besides, I don't have the ability to eliminate the Buddha seeds planted by the Ten Kings of Hell."

Zhang Qian's face was gloomy and water could drip out, suppressing his anger.

If they are discovered, the relationship between Jixia Academy and Lingshan will be unclear, and Lingshan Buddha seeds are not good things.

"What about the Buddha you are looking for? Have you found it?"

"I found it, but he sensed that I was looking for him and left here. I will catch up with him."

Punian put down the teacup and asked: "What elseWhat do you want to ask?"

"Why should I quell my anger?"

"Don't you still have three Lingshan Buddhist disciples in your hands? Just say that they are the ones who interfered and behead them as a warning to the public."

After saying that, Pu Nian disappeared directly in the room.

Zhang Qian leaned back on the chair weakly, looking up at the sky and closing his eyes.

If he really did what Feng Kong said, then Lingshan would have been born, and Jixia Academy would have offended them.

If he didn't do this, Jixia Academy would be on the side of Lingshan. The Buddhist seeds of nearly a hundred contestants and the many forces behind them are not something that can't be offended, but it's unnecessary.

"Dean Zhang, just say that it was Fengkong who did it, and throw the blame on him."

Zhang Qian opened his eyes and turned his head.

Yes, Fengkong surrendered to Jixia Academy and did such a thing. Jixia Academy chose to expel him, so he didn't offend either side, and the conflict was also directed to Fengkong.

"Hey, you're really a genius. "

……

The second stage started. Judging from the information conveyed by the jade pendant, Disc Hell eliminated nearly 30% of the contestants.

Blood Battle of Eight Souls!

No one said much, but disappeared into the room one after another.

Qi Shishi said pitifully: "How can I fight this? What if those people don't let me get in?"

Wang Ge said nothing and directly activated the jade pendant to disappear on the spot.

"Damn, damn, bad man!"

Qi Shishi could only ask for help from Zhang San, who could no longer enter the Blood Battle of Eight Souls.

Zhang San thought for a moment, raised his head to meet the big eyes of Kazilan who was eager for an answer, and slowly uttered two words: "Cold salad. "

After the jade pendant flashed.

Wang Ge felt a shift, and then he was in a starry sky. Then 360 torches around him lit up one after another, and the lines of formations with milky white light extending from the torches crisscrossed.

Zhoutian projection formation!

As a master of the grandmaster-level formation, Wang Ge saw the way of this formation at a glance.

This formation actually has two large formations, one inside and one outside, and Hong Lu's so-called ability to choose opponents should be controlled by the formation outside.

The formation outside extracts the spirit of all those who enter the formation and condenses them into "fighting souls". These people can be fourth-level, fifth-level, or even sixth-level. After all, the strength of the "fighting soul" is determined by the formation in which they are located.

Those who enter the formation and become "fighting souls" can even choose to control one of the fighting souls.

Wang Ge, who was aware of this, looked at the more than ten figures that slowly appeared in front of him.

The staff said: "Please select the eight opponents you want to choose. You cannot change them after you choose them. If you are not satisfied with them, you can continue to change them."

Wang Ge twitched his mouth. It's not that Youyao went to a place specifically to select ladies. These people have no strength to prove. Could it be that whoever is beautiful and handsome is selected?

"As long as you can pass this formation, any method is fine?"

The staff was stunned: "Yes, you can say that as long as the eight opponents you choose cannot fight again, because the formation base materials are limited, and each opponent exists for about one to two hours. As long as you can survive, you will win. "

The meaning is very clear. Even if they are level 5, the energy is only enough for them to use one or two level 5 skills at most. It is fair in a sense, corresponding to the trump cards in the hands of each contestant.

Wang Ge showed a big smile and pointed at the people in the front: "Okay, let's choose the eight of them."

Wang Ge was not wrong.

All of them are level 5, and some of them even condense the statues.

When they heard that they were needed, these students were ready to fight, especially when they heard that there were a lot of monsters in this ring match.

What Elf King, Human Emperor, guys with the passive skill of the God of Summoning...

Wang Ge was one of them.

"I was chosen!"

"Don't be swept away directly."

"Don't worry, no matter how powerful he is, I can make him eat a pot. "

The arcane master of this Jixia Academy came over slowly and said: "We must force him to use all his tricks. In this era, my statue has been condensed, and his arcane tree should not be as ordinary as before."

"Guarantee to complete the task."

Soon, the first figure appeared in front of Wang Ge. He was slender, wearing a fiery red armor, stepping on snow lotus, and with long green hair to the waist, which looked extremely weird.

"Are you ready?"

Wang Ge was not interested in fighting these meaningless battles. Anyway, they were all passing the level, so why not make himself a little easier.

"Ready."

The next moment, raise the truth seeker!

Elemental bombardment!

Spell advancement!

Summon! The phantom of the arcane tree!

...

Countless BUFFs were added tobody!

Ao Shu casts a spell, Wrath of Thunder!

"Come on! Let me see how strong your magic is!"

The strange man held a three-pointed flame gun and rushed directly towards the Wrath of Thunder that was about to fall.

But then, he looked stunned.

"Hey, hey, hey, your lightning magic is all wrong?!"

In the rolling dark clouds, red and purple lightning suddenly struck, but the target was not him!

Wang Ge said lightly: "That's right."

Zila Zila!

Boom!

The entire space began to fade, and the three hundred and sixty lights were about to go out.

The milky white lines of the formation began to disintegrate and became blurred.

The next moment.

The strange man finally realized what happened.

"You, you cheated!"