Chapter 1,110 The Mysterious Monument!

Hearing weak water's words, Chu Feng was convinced.

Because, he could feel that what was added to the palace master's order was a powerful soul essence.

Most of all warriors are mainly martial arts cultivators.

There are very few soul cultivators.

Why so few?

Because divine soul-like heavenly materials and earthly treasures are inherently scarce, and spiritual soul cultivation is extremely difficult, most warriors, unless they are particularly excellent in the soul path, will choose martial arts.

However, even if you are a martial artist, although you do not mainly cultivate soul power, you must also focus on strengthening and cultivating the soul.

Otherwise, once you encounter a powerful soul cultivator, I am afraid that the other party will be able to easily defeat your defense line.

These palace masters themselves have used top-level soul-suppressing stones in the sea of ​​soul consciousness to guard the soul.

However, such protection ultimately relies on external objects.

However, the soul crystal given by the prayer monument can directly improve his own soul cultivation level.

This kind of improvement is more fundamental.

Moreover, Chu Feng could feel that the soul essence was very pure and could be directly refined and absorbed instantly without any side effects.

Just like the ancient sacred crystal, it can unconditionally improve the realm of the saint by a small level.

A prayer tablet can simultaneously give birth to divine soul crystals and forge ancient sacred crystals, which is definitely not simple.

Chu Feng's heart was also full of expectations.

At this moment.

In the prayer square, the prayer monument flashed with white light.

The whole prayer monument exudes a dense color.

Visible death, a hole appeared in the center of the front of the prayer monument.

A hole that only allows one person to pass through.

At the same time, cross-line characters appeared on the front of the prayer monument.

"The way of heaven,

There is more than enough damage but not enough to make up for..."

Many warriors at the Zhulong Realm were shocked when they saw these ten lines of words.

"This is the Ancient Heaven Praying Technique. Outsiders, no matter what techniques they have practiced in the past, can only activate the Ancient Heaven Praying Technique in the prayer monument."

"And this prayer monument is said to contain the Ancient Heaven Praying Formation. Only by activating the Ancient Heaven Praying Formation can we absorb the ancient energy left by our Ancient Divine Clan from the Zhenwu Realm outside and replenish our Candle Dragon Realm..."

at this time.

Gong Ji said: "Alright, all foreign geniuses who are participating in the prayer ceremony, please come to the prayer monument and accept the inheritance of the ancient art of praying to heaven."

Chu Feng was about to go over, but was gently pulled back by Lu Qingyun.

"Chu Feng, when you run the Ancient Heaven Praying Technique, your own real power will be greatly consumed! Don't deliberately pursue results and ignore your own safety... Once you feel uncomfortable, come out immediately!"

Lu Qingyun's face was full of worry.

Chu Feng nodded and said, "I will."

After saying that, he turned around and stepped in front of the prayer monument.

The ancient prayer formula on the prayer monument, which contained more than a hundred words, turned into golden light and flashed into the minds of the fourteen foreign geniuses in an instant.

Instant clarity!

Instant understanding!

No matter how talented you are, no matter how powerful you are.

The fourteen foreign geniuses opened their eyes almost at the same time.

In the eyes, without exception, there was a look of surprise.

Obviously, the mystery of this prayer monument also shocked them.

"According to the past rules, we will draw lots now to determine the order of entry!"

As the strongest person in the Zhulong world, Gong Ji is naturally responsible for presiding over the entire process.

Of course, now, there is already a Demon Fall from the War Demon Palace who is at the same level as him.

There are now a total of fourteen foreign geniuses participating in the prayer.

After all, there needs to be a sequence.

Therefore, it can only be decided by drawing lots.

This is the fairest.

The palace halberd waved casually, and fourteen points of light appeared in the sky.

Chu Feng and others casually grabbed a spot of light.

The light spot fell into the hand, and the sequence number was written on it.

"Feng Yu, the first one..."

"Feng Xiong, tenth..."

"Lu Liancheng, eleventh..."

"Jin Gun, twelve..."

"Qingpojiao, the thirteenth..."

"Chu Feng, the fourteenth..."

The order of entering the prayer monument was immediately displayed on the crystal screen and spread to the entire Candle Dragon World.

At the same time, praying is just the beginning.

This so-called blessing is to use the ancient praying formula to drive the ancient praying formation of the prayer monument, so as to absorb the ancient energy from the outside!

Da da da!

Feng Yu's footsteps sounded.

He walked towards the central hole of the prayer monument.

Feng Yu, the genius of the Feng family.

Now he is at the pinnacle level of the second level of the Holy Saint, and he has not received any gift from the Ancient Holy Crystal.

However, he had some experience in the Sword Light Formation of Zhan Mang Palace.

Before he entered the Candle Dragon Realm, his martial arts cultivation was only at the level of the second level of the Holy Lord. Now he is at the peak of the second level of the Holy Lord.

In fact, it is equivalent to improving to a small level.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Yu.

"Feng Yu, you must be in the top ten. I am betting on you to be in the top ten! If you are not in the top ten, then all my five thousand candle dragon stones will be lost..."

Some warriors even became nervous.

brush!

Feng Yu disappeared at the entrance of the cave and entered the cave of the prayer monument.

Only less than a quarter of an hour passed.

The prayer monument suddenly glowed brightly.

A huge and rich ancient energy seemed to pour down from the Nine Heavens, all pouring into the prayer monument.

The prayer monument is like a sponge that is never satisfied, absorbing all the ancient energy!

"In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Yu activated the formation! This has surpassed the previous record! The best record in the past was only a quarter of an hour!"

"Feng Yu, among all the people, his talent and strength are not the best! However, he has already broken the record! Those foreign talents behind him..."

"How many ridges of ancient energy are there already? Ten ridges, fifty ridges, a hundred ridges..."

The Prayer Monument Square, which accommodates three million warriors, fell silent for a while.

This is difficult to do.

But, on the spot, it just happened.

At this time, this scene has also spread to all parts of the Zhulong Realm thousands or tens of thousands of miles away!

It can be said that the entire Zhulong Realm is silent.

They all looked at Feng Yu's results with their eyes widened.

In the restaurant.

Many warriors were drinking and eating meat, but at this moment, they also stopped.

Without exception, everyone began to pay attention to the prayer ceremony.

The torrent of ancient energy pouring into the sky finally slowed down.

brush!

In an instant, it stopped completely.

Then.

A figure slowly appeared from the entrance of the cave.

It was Feng Yu.

Feng Yu's breath was a little sluggish.

It seems that driving the Ancient Heaven Prayer Formation is really laborious!

However, under everyone's shocked gazes, Feng Yu sat down, and then, the martial arts aura broke through.

From the peak of the second level of the Holy Lord, he broke through to the third level of the Holy Lord!