The situation on the second floor was exactly the same as the first. The empty hall was filled with killing intent.
Song Zhong guessed that the lightning strikes here were even more ferocious than the first floor, and nothing else. Since he guessed so, Song Zhong naturally had to make preparations.
After taking a deep breath, Song Zhong carried the large copper bell and rushed towards the stairs of the third floor as fast as he could.
As expected, when Song Zhong was halfway there, he triggered the mechanism. Countless yellow lights flashed, and thousands of divine lightning bolts appeared again, smashing down on him.
Fortunately, Song Zhong had prepared the large copper bell, so he did not panic. He endured the bombardment of the divine lightning and rushed forward with all his might. Relying on the large copper bell's perverse defense and his crazy running speed, he really managed to rush through.
In the end, when he reached the third floor, Song Zhong's face turned green when he saw it. It turned out that the situation here was very bad. There was nothing here at all.
This was what SongZhong hated the most. This meant that SongZhong would have to search carefully in order to find the entrance to the next level.
But from the situation of the previous two floors, there was an 80% chance that this floor was filled with yellow divine lightning. And it was much more powerful than the divine lightning from the previous two floors.
Song Zhong secretly calculated that without cannon fodder to help him share the firepower, he would at most be able to hold on for 15 to 20 minutes before exhausting his spirit qi.
Furthermore, SongZhong's forte was searching for hidden secrets. To be able to find the hidden exit in such a short period of time, it was obviously beyond his capabilities. Song Zhong was not an arrogant madman, he was very self-aware, and immediately realized that blindly rushing forward would be courting death.
So he did not rush forward blindly, but instead opened his Dharma Eyes, and scanned the hall again and again, hoping to find something strange before rushing over.
In the end, SongZhong was dismayed to find out that he did not have any talent in finding things. He scanned the entrance of the hall on the third floor for several hours, but he couldn't find anything out of the ordinary.
Song Zhong had no choice but to give up on this hall. In any case, he still had plenty of time, so there was no need to rush. There was no need for him to risk his life and force his way through.
Thus, after adjusting his condition, Song Zhong once again rushed to the second floor, and then the first floor. Because he needed to adjust his breathing and replenish his magic power, he was delayed for several hours.
In this way, this failed temple had wasted more than one day of Song Zhong's time. If he were to meet more of these tough bones, SongZhong's speed would definitely be greatly reduced.
After leaving the temple, Song Zhong didn't dare delay any longer. He quickly rode Metal Devourer in another direction.
After a few hours, SongZhong finally saw another shrine. As soon as he saw the appearance of this temple, Song Zhong's eyes lit up. This temple was the same as the one guarded by the puppets, but it was slightly bigger.
Song Zhong immediately thought to himself, 'Could it be that puppets are guarding this place?'
Just as Song Zhong's imagination was running wild, he suddenly heard a series of crackling sounds coming from the temple. It sounded like someone was fighting.
As soon as he heard this sound, Song Zhong immediately became alert. He still remembered that there were more than ten people entering the Wutu Divine Palace this time. Perhaps there was someone in the temple ahead.
Because most of the people who entered the Divine Palace were enemies and not friends, SongZhong immediately treated them as his opponents.
Thus, he quietly put away Metal Devourer and cast a spell to conceal himself. Only then did he slowly approach the temple's entrance.
From afar, Song Zhong saw the situation inside through the temple's open door.
It turned out that there really were people on the first floor of the temple. However, it was not just one person as Song Zhong had imagined, but three.
Two of the men were cultivators from the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect. One of them held a red flying sword of fire attribute. With a wave of his hand, red flames constantly spewed out. Wherever the flames passed, even the puppets formed by the essence of earth were melted on the spot. From the looks of it, it was clearly a pseudo-immortal weapon.
The other man held a white flying sword of ice attribute. As he waved it, white cold air drifted out. Those who were hit by it were immediately frozen by a layer of ice. The speed of the puppets was reduced to the speed of a snail. Then, they were easily cut into pieces by his sword. Obviously, this was also a pseudo-immortal weapon level treasure.
As for the last person, she was a woman dressed in pink. She was one of the enchantresses brought by the evil sect's Loose Immortal, Pink Gentleman. She was petite and charming. There was always a delicate and pitiful expression between her brows. Whether it was a frown or a sigh, or even a frown or a smile, it was so heart-wrenching. It was extremely easy for men to have an impulse to protect her. Even Song Zhong, who knew that she was a bad person from the evil sect, faintly had such a feeling.
Seeing this, Song Zhong could not help but secretly curse, "This woman is simply a born demon!"
At this moment, the three of them were in the hall of the temple's first floor. They were besieged by 108 puppets who were at the Great Perfection of the Spirit Severing Stage.
Whether it was the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect's Heaven-Splitting Divine Sword or the powerful illusory spell that the woman released that could cause the puppets to hallucinate, they were all powerful consummate skills. In addition, they all had pseudo-immortal weapons. Logically speaking, their combat power should be quite amazing. They should not lose to these puppets.
However, in reality, after Song Zhong observed for a while, he was shocked to find that although the three human cultivators seemed to be awe-inspiring, in fact, they were in a passive situation.
Although the two cultivators from the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect had destroyed many puppets, they did not seem to know about the puppet's core gem. Therefore, they were not able to snatch the puppet's core gem like Song Zhong.
In this way, even if the puppets were destroyed, they could be restored to their original state in a very short time with the help of the yellow light in the hall. Then, they could enter the battle again.
Looking at the situation, it seemed that the three of them did not want to destroy these puppets. Instead, they only wanted to break through a path and enter the next floor. Presumably, they had relied on this method to break through the levels. The three of them had a good understanding of each other when they cooperated.
However, it was a pity that the puppets in this level seemed to have become exceptionally smart. They saw through the intention of the three of them at the first moment and thought of a way to break through it.
Therefore, Song Zhong saw a very funny scene. He saw that the 108 puppets were all obediently guarding the staircase. They were divided into three groups and took turns to resist the attacks of the three human cultivators.
In this way, unless the three of them could destroy all the puppets in the time it took for them to recover, they would not be able to break through.
The 108 puppets were like an iron wall in front of them. No matter how many they destroyed, the puppets would be revived. There were always 70 to 80 puppets blocking the way, making it impossible for them to take a step forward.
Faced with such a shameless method, the three of them were depressed. They had no choice but to use their brains to think of a way to trick the puppets away from the staircase.
Therefore, they pretended to retreat. Unfortunately, the puppets were not fooled at all. They did not have any intention to chase after them. Instead, they took advantage of the time when they retreated to repair the puppets and continued to block the way together.
Seeing this, the three human cultivators almost vomited blood. Helplessly, they could only temporarily leave the temple and go outside. After all, they were using pseudo-immortal artifacts. After fighting for so long, they must have consumed a lot of magic power. Therefore, they needed to go outside to rest.
After coming out, they stopped about 100 feet away from Song Zhong. The cultivator holding the fire element flying sword could not help but curse, "These damn dirt lumps, how did they suddenly become smart? They are blocking the door. How are we going to get in? "
"Junior Brother, don't worry!" Another cultivator holding the ice element flying sword comforted, "There will always be a way when the cart reaches the mountain. This time, our method is not right. As long as we find the right way, we will definitely be able to get through! "
"Yes, yes!" The female cultivator hurriedly said, "Two big brothers are so powerful. We will definitely be able to get through!"
This woman was indeed trained by the perverted Pink Playboy. Her voice was naturally seductive. After being called big brothers by her, the three men present felt that their bones had become lighter by a few kilograms!
Especially Song Zhong, it was the first time he heard such a voice that contained the secret skill of the evil sect. So much so that his mind was slightly distracted, and his breathing became slightly heavier.
If it was in normal times, this would not be a big deal. But now, it was different. It should be known that the people next to Song Zhong were all super-class masters at the peak of the Voiding Realm. Moreover, they were the most outstanding genius disciples in their respective sects. How could he continue to hide after revealing such a flaw in front of them?
As soon as Song Zhong's flaw was exposed, the three people found it almost at the same time and roared together, "Who is it? Come out quickly! "
As they spoke, the three of them also took out their most powerful treasures, pseudo-immortal artifacts. Two sword lights, one red and one green, floated in the air, and could slash down at any time. The woman also had an extraordinary jade bell in her hand. Obviously, it was not easy to get.
Seeing that he had been exposed, Song Zhong did not bother to hide anymore. He stood out and said, "Hehe, nice to meet you three!"
Seeing that the person who appeared was Song Zhong, the three of them were shocked. Nominally, the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, the Xuantian Dao Sect, and the Xuanji Dao Sect were all righteous sects and should be close to each other. But in reality, Song Zhong, who was not a good person, had a grudge with the people of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect. As a result, when both sides met face to face, hostility naturally emerged. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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