The five stone sculptures have different postures, but without exception, they are all urging some kind of martial arts.

"The third level, only the soul power that reaches the peak of the Martial Emperor is qualified to come up," Wan Ruhai said, "You have two hours. If the time has not yet withdrawn, it will be calculated based on one thousand contribution points per hour."

"With your current cultivation level, you can only understand the fifth statue. Don't be too greedy, be careful at all times."

After saying that, Wan Ruhai turned around and left.

"yes."

Zhan Wuque held his fists and thanked him.

After Wan Ruhai left, he walked to the five stone sculptures, with a strange light in his eyes.

In his opinion, these five statues contain extremely huge soul power.

As for martial arts experience, it is ten times more than the first level!

In contrast, the portraits on the first and second floors look like copying fakes, while the stone sculptures on the third floor are genuine.

"I didn't expect that by accident, I actually went up to the third floor."

Zhan Wuque muttered to himself.

After testing, he accidentally exposed some strength. He was still a little worried, but unexpectedly there would be unexpected gains.

The purpose of his visit to the temple was to take advantage of the huge pressure to allow his residual soul to condense slightly, and the stronger the soul power of the statue, the better.

The third level is exactly what he wants.

Zhan Wuque walked to the fifth statue.

He stared at the statue, and his mind gradually became immersed in it.

Soon, an extremely huge soul pressure surged towards him like sea water.

This pressure is dozens of times stronger than the first level!

Zhan Wuque's soul just shook slightly and quickly stabilized.

"So strong. If it weren't equivalent to the peak soul power of the Martial Emperor, the wave just now would definitely be severely damaged!"

Zhan Wuque was shocked.

The third floor is indeed extraordinary. No wonder Wan Ruhai carefully told him to be careful before leaving.

Fortunately, his soul power is comparable to a half-step martial spirit, so he is naturally not afraid.

The huge pressure of the soul as big as the sea surged from all directions, constantly impacting the residual soul of the God of War.

The surface of the residual soul is covered with dense cracks, and under the huge pressure, there is already a sign of healing.

"not enough!"

Zhan Wuque suddenly opened his eyes and split a soul power into the fourth statue.

"boom!"

A greater pressure surged out of the fourth statue and pressed down hard on the remnant soul.

"Crack!"

On the residual soul, a slight crack finally healed, and a trace of pure soul power surged out. Zhan Wuque immediately felt a refreshing sound from his soul.

"Come again!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed madness, and another soul power was separated and landed on the third statue.

"Boom!"

A half-foot light appeared above the head of the third statue. The soul power of this statue has reached a strength comparable to that of a half-step martial spirit!

The three statues are integrated, with the pressure as majestic as a mountain, and the pressure is heavy under the pressure of the war.

"puff!"

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The three statues are combined, and this power has exceeded half a step of the martial spirit, infinitely close to the martial spirit realm!

"Nine-turning golden body!"

"Chaos Battle Body!"

Zhan Wuque drank softly and tried his best to resist the huge pressure that acted on his body.

The residual souls in the body and the cracks healed again.

Ten channels have merged in a blink of an eye.

However, the residual soul is full of holes and cracks are dense, more than 100,000!

After ten paths, the healing speed suddenly slowed down.

The later you go, the greater the soul power required for healing.

Ten ways are already the limit of pressure now.

"hateful!"

Zhan Wuque looked at the second statue, his eyes showing madness.

If you fail, you will be successful!

"Come again!!"

Zhan Wuque's mind was divided into four, covering all four statues.

"Boom boom boom!"

The four statues trembled violently, and the third floor trembled slightly.

That?    The invisible pressure suddenly increased by three times!

Zhan Wuque's whole body was shining with golden light, and blood continued to overflow from his pores.

"Plop!"

He was crushed to kneel on one knee.

"change!"

Zhan Wuque whispered in his heart.

The ten small meridians release countless energy and integrate into the golden body.

The golden body in the later stage of the first transition was directly pushed to the Great Perfection.

Not only that, under the pressure of the sea, his flesh and blood began to emit golden light.

"Is this the second turn of meat refining?"

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but feel happy.

He didn't expect that under this pressure, the golden body began to turn to the second turn.

Although there are ten small meridians among them, which are not the real state of realization, perception in advance will reduce many detours in the future.

The golden light of the flesh and blood under the skin became more and more intense, and a stream of power began to gather from all parts of the body like the water of a river. Zhan Wuque obviously felt his power rising and his physical strength was increasing wildly.

“Is this the second turn?”

Zhan Wuque felt something.

He reached the early stage of the second turn.

The Nine-turn golden body begins from the epidermis, to flesh, bones, etc., progresses layer by layer, strengthening the body step by step.

The second turn is to refine meat, and to achieve great success. No matter how terrifying the wound is, it can heal in an instant.

The golden body reached the second turn, Zhan Wuque felt the pressure receding like a tide, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

Looking at the body, the cracks on the residual soul have healed from ten to twenty.

Although the speed began to slow down, it had not stopped yet.

Half an hour later, the crack healed to thirty channels.

It was not until this time that it completely stopped.

"There are only thirty cracks, and it is even more difficult to heal than I thought."

Zhan Wuque frowned slightly.

He took a few steps back and took his mind back.

The pressure gradually dissipates.

At this point, only about an hour has passed, and there is still an hour left.

Zhan Wuque looked at the first statue and his face looked a little gloomy.

There is no doubt that the first statue of the founding sect leader has definitely reached the level of martial spirit.

If the four statues were combined in one before, he might suffer unimaginable damage.

Under the first statue, if you can't stand it, you will definitely die.

A multiple-choice question is placed in front of Zhan Wuque.
Chapter completed!