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Chapter 310 Yellow Sand Trail

Walking into the entrance of the temple, a simple and old yellow sand plank road appeared in front of everyone.

On both sides of the yellow sand plank road, there are yellow sands shining with spiritual light. At this moment, the yellow sand is still flowing, and there is a rustling sound.

Just listening to this voice is very frightening.

Among the tumbling yellow sand, everyone could clearly see that among them, there were still white bones, which had been polished smooth and shiny, and the light was shining.

At the end of the yellow sand plank road, there is a statue with a human head and an animal body holding a scepter, a statue as high as 100 meters, with eight rays of light, connecting from the top of the scepter he holds, and falling in front of him Above the eight gates of yellow sand.

In the direction of Ye Yunchen, you can only see the yellow sand plank road connecting to the two trial gates.

So, these are the four directions of the temple, do they all have such trials?

"The gate of Asmir's trial, eight paths!"

Ye Yunchen also glanced slightly at the surrounding environment.

At this moment, hearing Bai Xinjue's slightly surprised voice, she also looked over with curious eyes.

Are there any strange meanings for these eight gates?

But he already knew that this was probably the gate of the trial of the Temple of Asmir.

"This is the gate of trials in the Temple of Asmir!"

"I'm not surprised by its appearance, but mainly because of its quantity!"

"In the past, the largest number of Asmir trial gates that the Temple of Asmir has passed through is only six!"

"And the one who passed the trial got the inheritance of a first-level god!"

Hearing Bai Xinjue's message, Ye Yunchen was also a little surprised looking at the interior of the temple with the eight Asmir trial gates.

Gods, from low to high, can be roughly divided into three stages, the third-level gods, the second-level gods, and the first-level gods.

Above the first level of gods, it is the level of consummation gods.

Is it just that the gate of the Six Paths of Trials is the inheritance of a first-level god?

So what kind of inheritance will there be in the door of the eight trials?

Almost immediately, everyone became enthusiastic and made bold guesses.

"Everyone, you saw it too!"

A foreign race standing at the front, with a humanoid appearance, facial features and limbs, but not so clear, with silvery skin all over the body, said softly at this moment.

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone around.

"That's the Guangliu family! The natural law of light is friendly!"

Bai Xinjue looked at the person who spoke and spoke softly.

With the information collected by the forces behind him, Bai Xinjue knows everything about the Ten Thousand Realms battlefield, but relatively speaking, compared with Ye Yunchen, he is completely aware of quite a lot of information.

"This is the temple of the eight gates of Asmir!"

"I think we should work together, otherwise, this yellow sand trail, I'm afraid we will all have a hard time getting through it!"

Ye Yunchen also glanced at the information of the Guangliu clansman.

Well, it's quite a strength. I have comprehended 100% of the law of light, 100% of the law of shining, and 100% of the law of flickering.

Listen to the people of the Guangliu tribe speak.

Standing at the gate of the temple at this moment, many professionals who have not stepped into the yellow sand trail are all slightly looking at the people around them.

After they saw the trial gate of the eight-door Asmir Temple, they were not overwhelmed by joy.

The trial of the Temple of Aalsmir this time is absolutely unimaginable horror.

"By the way, I can also explain this yellow sand trail to you!"

Bai Xinjue remembered something, and just wanted to talk to Ye Yunchen.

Ye Yunchen shook his head slightly.

"No need, I already know! Take a look at your options!"

"Here, it shouldn't be difficult for me!"

Ye Yunchen spoke softly.

There are really not many tests to go through in this trial of the Asmir Temple.

One is the yellow sand trail in front of it, which has the power of the gods to restrict the air, and then, after the tester walks up, he will be attacked by the surrounding yellow sand.

After that, there is the door of the eight trials.

The trials involved are different according to each person.

"Honorable Heavenly Dawn!"

"Venerable Huangyan!"

"Her Majesty Silence!"

"The three of you are here, why don't you talk!"

At this moment, the member of the Guangliu clan looked at the scattered powerhouses of various clans with more than 300 people around him, and spoke softly.

Listening to the strong man of the Guangliu family speak.

A foreign race with a flame tattoo on his body, full of wild atmosphere, and a burly figure, almost like a piece of yellow stones spliced ​​together, came up.

"Flash Venerable!"

"What are you calling me for!"

"It's okay to form an alliance, but I can do it alone! It's up to you!"

"I just don't want to delay too much time, so as not to let the other three directions take the lead!"

Buzzing rumbling, the honest and simple voice came from the mouth of this Huangshi alien.

"It's okay to form an alliance. As far as I know, there are no more than six Asmir gates in the previous Asmir Temple!"

"Today's test will definitely not be that easy!"

A figure of a foreign race who was indistinct, surrounded him completely in darkness, and all the elemental forces were silent, also came with an erratic voice.

"I have no opinion!"

"But I want to ask the opinion of the brother next to me!"

Bai Xinjue, who was standing beside Ye Yunchen, also put away his carefree aura at this moment, his figure stood tall and majestic, and a noble aura radiated leisurely with the changes in his movements.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yunchen smiled slightly.

Sure enough, Bai Xinjue's identity is really not that simple, and these people are all acquaintances.

But listening to Bai Xinjue's words, Ye Yunchen shook his head.

Look at the eyes around him that focus on him.

Ye Yunchen's scrutinizing eyes fell on Bai Xinjue, and almost instantly, Bai Xinjue's temples throbbed crazily.

It was all over the body, extremely uneasy.

"You don't need to look at me! It's better not to wait, you can discuss it!"

Ye Yunchen spoke softly, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the moving sand sea on both sides of the yellow sand trail again.

"Wait, wait, wait, since you're here, just go in!"

Seeing that there was no movement from the crowd this time, some people couldn't help it.

A foreigner wearing a long animal skin dress, holding a rough stone ax with only a wooden handle, and two huge horns on his head, has already stepped forward a few steps, and came directly to Huangsha over the trail.

In just a few short steps, in the moving sand sea beside the yellow sand trail, a gust of quicksand instantly condensed into a giant stick, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and smashed down with force and force.

"Nothing can stop the old cow!"

The man in the beast skirt yelled, and the ax in his hand shone with a golden light of glazed glass, and he slashed towards the giant yellow sand stick like a mountain.

There was no crashing collision, only extreme erosion, looking at the giant yellow sand stick just before it touched the ax blade.

The giant yellow sand stick disintegrated suddenly, turning into grains of smiling fine sand, which directly rubbed, eroded, and weathered the attack of the man in the beast skirt.

The yellow sand did not stop, and fell directly on the man in the beast skirt.

In an instant, the flesh and blood melted, and the bones were exposed.