Chapter 6893 Inheritance of the God of War 8

"Inner hall?"

Ye Qingli narrowed her eyes.

"of course."

The clone said proudly: "The Temple of War is divided into two inner and outer halls. Just now, what you were in was only the outer hall."

"And the inner hall is the place that really hides the secrets of the God of War."

"There are also the most abundant treasures there."

"Okay, you don't have to draw cakes to satisfy our hunger. You still tell us how to crack these forbidden light mists."

"This...I can't help it."

The clone said embarrassedly.

"Actually, according to the idea of ​​the God of War back then, those who can break into this place should not take the suppression of the light and fog seriously."

"After all, the formations in the front are more powerful."

"And the last forbidden light fog is just a protective barrier."

"Who would have thought that you can't even deal with the ban and extinguish the fog?"

"He didn't expect you to be so weak!"

That's right.

Forbidden light fog, just a protective enchantment.

It is not as powerful as the previous formations.

However, who would have thought that a freak like Ye Qingli would appear.

Whether it is the study of the formation method or the technique of refining medicine, she is far beyond her own cultivation.

Therefore, in the previous tests, it is possible to walk on the ground.

But it happened to be deflated at the last level?

This is also a very strange thing.

Ye Qingli couldn't help but smile.

This is really a headache.

However, they have already made it here, and they are only one step away from the inner hall.

How can you be willing to fall here?

"Is there really no way to crack these forbidden mists?"

"no way."

Avatar said helplessly.

"This is where the real competition for hard power comes into play."

"If your cultivation base can reach the emperor rank, you may be able to pass it barely."

"All right."

Ye Qingli felt that she could still wash and sleep.

After all, don't say it's her.

Even on the Tianxing Continent, it is estimated that no one can reach the level of the emperor!

Jun Aohan might be able to.

However, he entered the Temple of War in order to accompany him.

Suppressed his own cultivation in advance.

There is no recovery now.

It is impossible to raise the cultivation base to the emperor rank.

Could it be that they can only watch themselves being swallowed up by these mists?

Ye Qingli frowned, thinking about a solution.

At this time, those mists have begun to get closer and closer.

Shen Qingning and the others were all at a loss.

Like Wu Min, he was so anxious that he almost cried.

In the face of these mists, they are completely helpless!

"and many more!"

At this moment, the clone suddenly shouted.

"My memory is so bad, I didn't even think about it!"

"What's wrong?"

"What about the puppet you just got in the cabin?"

"Get it out!"

"What is this for?"

"I don't have time to say more, take it out!"

Ye Qingli took out the puppet without thinking.

The clone said happily: "Fortunately, I asked you to drop blood to recognize the master in advance. Otherwise, it will be too late now."

"Can this puppet save us?"

"certainly."

"Now, drop a drop of blood essence on the puppet."

"Then, take out all your top-quality spirit stones!"

"all?"

Ye Qingli frowned.

"Yes, all!"

"Not only the top grades, as long as it is a spiritual stone with spiritual power, take it out!"