Indestructible God King Chapter 870: The Forest of Ten Thousand Steles
In the sword mound.
Under Wang Ke’s guidance, Ximenjing successfully passed the second level. However, at this moment, all Wang’s children looked at Ximenjing, and their eyes became extremely unbelievable and disgusting.
No matter if you are straight or curved, your fingers are dirty in your mind. Fighting against someone like you will be a shame for a lifetime.
At this moment, the four great sword gods looked at Ximen Jing’s eyes with shame and indignation.
However, Wang Youjian is the one who dislikes most at this moment, because he will be the gatekeeper of the third pass and will face the claws of Simon Jing.
“Teacher, please explain to me, I am innocent!” Ximen Jing said with an ugly expression.
Don’t talk about other people’s disgust, Ximenjing feels that after today, his reputation has been completely ruined. I just came to help. Wang Ke taught me all the sword moves. Why don’t you dislike me? Why don’t you dislike Wang Ke? what? This is so special!
“What can I explain to you? You didn’t do everything yourself just now? I want you to converge, you won’t listen!” Wang Ke stared.
Ximen Jing: “…………!”
Isn’t it for helping you?
“The second level is over, Wang Youjian, prepare for your third level!” Wang Youli said.
“Huh!”
Wang Youjian stepped into the black mist behind him.
“The third level, Forest of Ten Thousand Tablets, just walk inward!” Wang Youjian explained.
“Let’s go then!” Wang Ke said.
A group of four people slowly followed a group of Wang’s children through this space and into the black mist.
“What the **** is there in this sword grave? How come the more we go in, the greater the suppression of our breath?” Jiang Bing asked in surprise.
“The more you go in, the more you are at the core of the sword mound. Naturally, the stronger the suppression. In the forest of ten thousand steles, unless you can break through the suppression by climbing the fairyland, the power of everyone else will be suppressed to the golden core. In order to avoid damage to the sword grave!” Wang Youli said.
“What on earth can actually suppress our cultivation base?” Wang Ke asked curiously.
Wang Youli smiled bitterly: “If you can get to the fourth level, you will know!”
“Is it so mysterious?” Wang Ke asked weirdly.
However, as a group of people walked toward the inside, the stronger the suppression of this sword mound became, and everyone’s cultivation was constantly suppressed. Gradually, only the Golden Core Realm cultivation was left.
“Om!”
Finally, stepped into a wave-like barrier, and everyone arrived at another space.
In the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, there are indeed 10,000 huge stone steles erected in this space, and countless steles seem to enclose a black hemispherical barrier in the center.
“Gurulu!”
Wang Ke’s shoulders, the King of Ice Divine Insects suddenly cried out excitedly.
“What? The fruit you want to eat is in that black enchantment?” Wang Ke’s eyes lit up.
“Gurulu!” The ice **** insect king nodded excitedly.
“The black enchantment is the core of the sword tomb, and it is also the fourth level. Now, we are in the third level, the forest of ten thousand steles. Your opponent is Wang Youjian!” Wang Youli explained.
“The Forest of Ten Thousand Steles? There is nothing special here, it’s just that our cultivation base has been suppressed again!” Jiang Bing curiously asked.
“No, these steles, what are they on?” Ximen Jing asked in surprise.
Wang Ke and others immediately looked at the nearest stone tablet. I saw dense handwriting on the stele.
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The demon king descends, the common people’s hardship, the gods of the continent, the hundred immortals are invincible, the devil is on the earth, turning into hell, the common people are unwilling to eat, the gods are not willing to be hell, the devil appears, unmatched, only afraid of the king’s family In the future, destroy the sword furnace, seal the sword tomb, and celebrate. Fortunately, we still have the hope of the king’s future, the Taoist sword immortal. I would like to leave my life in the Wang’s sword tomb, for the Wang’s descendants to understand and help the Wang’s meager power. , May the people no longer feed on food, and may the Wang Family defeat the Demon King as soon as possible and return the world to peace!
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On the stone stele, there is a set of sword scores, a sword mark, the sword mark is subtle, and Wang Ke touched it lightly.
“Om!”
Wang Ke felt that countless sword intents flooded into Wang Ke’s mind in the sword marks, allowing Wang Ke to quickly understand and study the sword spectrum on the stone tablet.
“This is…?” Wang Ke asked curiously.
“Starting three thousand years ago, my Wang family became the hope of the right way in the world. The right way in the world, strong men of all sects, came one after another, engraving their lifelong kendo experience and engraving in stone tablets. Only through the sword Only the first two levels of the grave are qualified to come and leave their own swordsmanship. This is the place left by all the masters of kendo who have broken through the first two levels over the past three thousand years. The forest of ten thousand steles, the insights left by ten thousand kendo masters, are all present. So! Your master Chen Tianyuan also went to this Forest of Ten Thousand Tablets, leaving behind his own swordsmanship, and at the same time, he has been here for ten years!” Wang Youli said.
“My master also left kendo? Where is it?” Wang Ke asked curiously.
“Here!” Wang Youli pointed to a stone tablet.
Wang Ke immediately touched the sword marks on it, and a kendo will immediately rushed into Wang Ke’s mind.
“Zhu Devil’s sword-drawing?” Wang Ke’s expression moved.
“In the beginning, Chen Tianyuan used the skill of punishing the devil to draw swords, and generally only had one move to fight, and he was very energetic. He was extremely powerful!” Wang Youli explained.
Wang Ke looked weird for a while. Master’s practice is obviously “Ten Thousand Sword Art”!
“Oh, I understand. Master used to use the sword art of punishing the devil to draw swords. Later, here, he realized Wanjia kendo and doubted his own kendo. After returning, he merged with Wanjia kendo and rebuilt with waste. The Wan Jian Jue that was created later?” Wang Ke’s expression moved.
“Wang Ke, do you want to come by yourself?” Not far away, Wang Youjian said solemnly.
“Moan!”
Wang Youjian slowly drew out his long sword. It was a long sword wrapped in white mist. The blade was invisible, and it looked very strange.
“Ximeng Jing, you continue!” Wang Ke said.
“Me? Go on? Teacher, this forest of ten thousand steles, I saw, and there are swordsmanship left by the immortals, how to fight this?” Ximen Jing worried.
“What’s wrong with the swordsmanship left by the immortal? You can learn it if you don’t have swordsmanship. You thought the four great sword gods hadn’t learned it here just now? Didn’t you learn it in a mess? What are you afraid of?” Wang Ke stared.
Not far away, the Four Great Sword Gods looked at Wang Ke with a dark face, who had learned a mess? Ximenjing is shameless and likes finger clasps. How do we fight?
“The same set of swordsmanship, not everyone who has learned it will be able to play the strongest, there are many factors, such as his life, his body, his athletic talent, and his experience. It is closely related to the Wang family. Sword Tomb has been so many years, you see, 10,000 people have broken in and set up a monument to commemorate it. It shows that the swordsmanship of their Yasha King’s family is not good at all, and 10,000 people have defeated them. What are you afraid of?” Wang Ke Stared.
“Uh…!” Ximen Jing was taken aback.
On the opposite side, all the Wang’s children are also black. What does it mean to have been defeated by 10,000 people? Does my Wang family lose face? Originally, my Wang family’s glorious Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, how come to your mouth, it turned into a forest of shame? This is so special.
“As for Wang Youjian, what’s wrong with him as the gatekeeper of the third level? Before my master became the founder of the Liwan Sword Art, the swordsmanship is far worse than now, and he can easily defeat him. Are you afraid of a wool?” Wang Ke stared.
Not far away, Wang Youjian’s face was black: “Who said Chen Tianyuan defeated me?
Wang Youjian felt a sense of anger and anger for a moment. He said to Chen Tianyuan that we had a tie, and we cherished each other. I only gave you a ten-year comprehension here. What are you so special about? Speaking is not a big deal, you are incontrovertible? How did you tell Wang Ke the news that you beat me?
“No one said it! But isn’t it easy to reason?” Wang Ke stared.
“Reference?”
“From the moment I saw you, from the first sentence you said, I felt that you are a mean person. How could such a mean person make my master enlighten here for ten years? Obviously, You have an ulterior motive, which is that you have been defeated by my master, and you want my master to keep a secret for you, right?” Wang Ke looked at Wang Youjian.
Wang Youjian’s face was black: “Asshole, Chen Tianyuan asked you to say this?”
“I want my master to say this? Who doesn’t know, you ask Wang Youli, can he guess it? Also, if you ask the four sword gods, can they guess it?” Wang Ke stared. .
Wang Youjian looked at Wang Youli and the Four Great Sword Gods. For a while, everyone was silent. Wang Youjian suddenly understood that everyone had guessed it, only he was deceiving himself.
“Did you see? Wang Youjian is not good at kendo, you are enough! If you are a teacher, you will be overkill!” Wang Ke looked at Ximen Jing.
“Yes, is it?” Ximen Jing looked blank.
Wang Family Kendo is well-known all over the world. Why, why does it become a pile of garbage in your mouth? Teacher, are you provoking the king of Yasha?
Sure enough, Wang Youjian’s face on the other side was as black as the bottom of a pot.
“Hmph, okay, okay, okay, when Chen Tianyuan came to Sword Tomb, you were respectful and respectful. You are Chen Tianyuan’s apprentice, but you come to me and you are not ashamed of me. Since you don’t look down on my king’s swordsmanship, then come and die. Right! It’s been more than two hundred years, do you think my kendo has not improved? Even if Chen Tianyuan comes again, I can make him come back and forth, not to mention you!” Wang Youjian said coldly.
“Go!” Wang Ke urged.
“Teacher, I…!” Ximen Jing worried.
“Don’t worry, it’s okay. I’m here, what are you afraid of? Just use the red lotus swordsmanship just now, the left hand long sword, the right finger sword, how did you deal with the Southern Sword God just now, just deal with Wang Youjian, what a big deal? Ah! Go bold!” Wang Ke encouraged.
Ximenjing’s face stiffened: “I didn’t buckle!”
“Okay, okay, okay! It’s starting, he has attacked you, be careful!” Wang Ke urged.
“Outrageous, die!” Wang Youjian roared, staring.
As soon as I saw it, Wang Youjian waved the misty sword in his hand.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, the long sword seemed to give out countless mists. The fog was overwhelming, covering the sky and obscuring the sun. The forest of Ten Thousand Tablets instantly became foggy and blurred.
In the thick fog, a sword light came straight towards Ximen Jing.
“Red Lotus Sword Technique!”
“Red Lotus Sword Technique!”
“Boom~~~~~~~~~!”
Ximen Jing and Wang Youjian’s swordsmanship attacked instantly. Moreover, Wang Youjian seemed to want to teach Ximen Jing, he also used the Red Lotus sword!