, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Master Hongzang is a lean old monk. Because he has just reached the realm of Immortal Lord, his aura is still a little empty, but compared with other Suinian monks, he is much stronger, and his aura when he appears is not ordinary at all. Immortals can compare with it. The eternal momentum sweeps across all directions, and the general trend of the world echoes with it. This scene is shocking to everyone who sees it.
Some residents of Liulic City who saw the Eternal Immortal Lord for the first time were even more frightened. They felt that in the face of such a momentum, there was no way to offset the oppressive feeling except kneeling down and worshiping!
"Oh? It's finally Hongzang's turn to appear. He's pretty good. He can break through to the Immortal Realm within five million years. He's considered an outstanding person. But it's a pity that he's not good at body training. Otherwise, he would probably be able to lead the Chifeng tribe to attack a hundred. The achievement of the sword.”
At the top of the high platform, the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou who had remained silent finally spoke up. The one who spoke was the Bone Spirit Emperor.
"Hehe, Fellow Bone Spirit Daoist, don't underestimate this Hongzang. As far as I know, he has specially practiced some kind of secret technique for this test of strength..."
"Oh? Gu is curious, is there any secret technique that can make a person who is not good at body training break through to the Hundred Swordsmanship? Fellow Taoist Fowei seems to value this Hongzang very much." Emperor Gu Ling asked with a slight twinkle in his eyes. .
"Haha, fellow Taoist, if you keep reading, you will know why I like him." Buddha Weeping Emperor laughed strangely, but did not answer.
As expected by the Bone Spirit Emperor, even though the Chifeng team had Immortal Lords in charge, their results were not astonishing. By the time they reached the forty-fourth sword, everyone except Hong Zang had exhausted their strength and retreated.
Only Hongzang was left, facing Shen Ersan.
Hong Zang is indeed not good at body training. He is obviously a strong Immortal Master, but his physical body is not as strong as some Suinian peaks who specialize in physical training. Under the attack of Shen Twenty-san's giant sword, he seems to be weak.
On the 60th sword, Hongzang felt that it was difficult.
With the 75th sword, he was already out of breath.
"It seems that 75 swords is the limit of this Chifeng tribe..." As soon as the Bone Spirit Emperor finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up.
However, Hongzang suddenly turned over his hand, took out several gloomy talismans, shouted, and slapped it on the ground. Suddenly, several gloomy formation circles appeared out of thin air on the ground, and from the formation circles, one after another emerged. A hideous-looking ghost.
"What this boy relies on is the art of transforming ghosts. I didn't expect that he has mastered such an ancient Buddhist art, which is quite extraordinary." The Bone Spirit Emperor changed his tone and praised.
Even the three emperors Tiandu, Baihua and Rutuo also had strange eyes and glanced at Hongzang one more time.
Only Buddha cried, as if he had known about this beforehand, and smiled strangely, but was not surprised.
After Hongzang summoned many ghosts, he suddenly used his magical power to eat each ghost alive. Suddenly, his originally lean body began to swell, dark red lines appeared on the surface of his skin, and horns sprouted from his mouth. There are fangs and ghost horns growing out of his head. For those who don’t know, you might think that Hong Zang has turned into a green-faced and fanged evil ghost.
However, his physical strength has experienced a terrifying increase. Originally, 75 swords were the limit, but now, he received 104 swords in one breath!
"It's a pity that I haven't mastered the art of transforming into ghosts yet. Otherwise, I would have been able to obtain more increases from those ghost foods, and my results would have been even better..." Emperor Fowei sighed slightly.
Suddenly he asked in the direction of Emperor Rutuo with a strange expression, "Fellow Taoist Rutuo, how do you think this boy compares to your disciple?"
"This boy is not worth mentioning, how can he compare with my Bailou disciple!" Emperor Rutuo said with a sneer, extremely conceited.
"I also think it's better to kill Bailou." Fowei Emperor laughed, said no more, and continued to watch the next trial.
After the Chifeng Tribe, a few more games later, it was the turn of another dark horse team in this tomb-capture battle - the Sea Witch Tribe.
Witch Yan from the Sea Witch Tribe is also not good at body training, but he is better than Hongzang. In this round, he achieved one sword more than the Chifeng Tribe.
105 sword…
"It's a pity. As far as I know, this woman has a deep research on poison techniques. Although many poison techniques have serious side effects, they can increase the physical body. If this woman uses it, it will not be difficult to achieve higher results." The Bone Spirit Emperor shook his head and sighed.
"Hmph, fellow Taoist Bone Spirit, I'm afraid I've forgotten that Wu Yan didn't come here just to be first, and she didn't intend to put too much effort into this first step. This woman was determined to keep her strength in the competition. Third place. She is no match for Shi Dang, let alone my Bailou Disciple, but as long as she beats Chifengbu Hongzang, she can secure the third place and pocket the Nanhai Spring Water. Haha, it’s a good plan. Ah. I guess it was Taoist Baihua who asked her to do this..."
But it was Emperor Rutuo who spoke and glanced coldly in the direction of Emperor Baihua.
Obviously, Emperor Rutuo knew about Wu Yan's secret assistance to Emperor Baihua.
"It doesn't matter if it was my order. There is no rule against this in the battle to seize the mausoleum." Emperor Baihua readily admitted it and gave Emperor Rutuo a cold look in return.
The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense. Fortunately, Emperor Buddha Cried immediately came to stir up the atmosphere. He told a few extremely vulgar and boring jokes, but failed to make anyone laugh. After being embarrassed, he suddenly smiled strangely at Emperor Rutuo and asked,
"Fellow Rutuo Daoist, do you really think this witchcraft is not as good as your Bailou disciple?"
"Of course! This witchcraft is nothing, how can it be compared with my disciple!" Emperor Rutuo said arrogantly.
"Haha, I also think this Wu Yan is not as good as your disciple, but it is still okay to be your disciple's wife!"
The words of the Weeping Emperor seemed to be a joke, but Emperor Rutuo's eyes turned dark for a moment, and he heard the insinuation of the Weeping Emperor.
Buddha Weeping Emperor is mocking his disciple for not having a wife!
Where is Killer Bailou's wife?
Haha, I was killed by Bailou.
His disciple is a wolf, a wolf that goes crazy and doesn't recognize its relatives, and practices the extremely cruel and ruthless way of killing relatives!
Sha Bailou was born in the Liuli City Lou family, but he was quite ostracized within the Lou family because of this matter. Killing Bailou is certainly powerful, but this power is obtained by killing his father, mother, brother, sister, wife, son, etc. in exchange for a series of crazy actions.
And it’s not like Sha Bailou has never thought about... Killing the Master! And this is also an important reason why Emperor Rutuo hates killing Bailou in his heart.
Today's Sha Bailou has no killer just because of his lack of strength. However, if this apprentice has enough opportunities to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm one day, I am afraid that if he turns around, he will be wielded with a butcher's knife!
At this moment, the Buddha Weeping Emperor secretly mocked this matter. The Rutuo Emperor naturally looked unhappy and snorted coldly, and there was no more conversation.
The trial is still going on. After the Sea Witch Division, there are several uninteresting teams, and then, the Stone Man Division takes part!
Immortal Lord Shidang from the Stone Man Division has a strong voice for winning the championship. His appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless people.
After Shi Dang came on stage, he seemed to have glanced in the direction of Shabailou. When he saw that the other party had closed his eyes and was concentrating, not caring about his own test results, he immediately laughed angrily.
You're so good at killing Bailou! Do you think I am still the Immortal Lord of the First Tribulation? Now I am the Immortal Lord of the Second Tribulation. In this battle to seize the mausoleum, I am not here to be first, but only to avenge you!
The humiliation you gave me back then is all repaid today!
"You all stand down. He kills Bailou as a one-person team, and I don't need you to help me participate in the trial of strength!"
It turned out that Shi Dang was so arrogant that he sent away all the other strong men from the Stone Man tribe behind him, leaving him alone to face Shen Twenty-san.
"Give me...a gift...if you don't give it...I'll kill you..."
It was still Shen Ersan's almost stupid request.
"I want a gift, but no! I don't have the habit of spitting! If you want to fight, let's fight!"
Shi Dang shouted directly.
This immediately angered Shen Twenty-san. Not giving him a gift would be an insult to him. This was a fact that he recognized deep in his memory. This stone was really abominable!
boom!
When Shen Ersan's giant sword slashed down, Shi Dang actually laughed and directly used his flesh palm to catch the giant sword.
His physical body was as hard as the Zhongzhou Stone Ground. With Shen Ersan's restricted cultivation level, he was naturally unable to cut through Shi Dang's physical defense by wielding a severely rusted blunt sword. Shi Dang used his physical body that had trained hard for many years to resist the giant sword. , not because of greatness, but because of strength.
1 sword, 2 swords, 3 swords... It only took a hundred breaths. This stone had been connected with 200 swords before it started to breathe a little.
When the 349 swords were finally exhausted, he secretly thought that Shen Ersan was really powerful, his cultivation and seals were so terrifying, and he didn't know what his cultivation was when he was at his peak. It's just that his intelligence is too low, otherwise he would have to use some connections in the Holy Mountain to bring this extremely powerful zombie demon named Shen back to the Stone Man Tribe, and become the tribe's guardian zombie devil...
349 swords is 34900 points. This kind of result is really shocking. Compared with some previous scores, which were not high, this score can directly ignore the second round to win the championship!
"How is this stone? Might it be better than that of your disciple?" Buddha Weeping Emperor asked again in a weird voice.
"Of course not!" Emperor Rutuo said impatiently, wondering why the weeping Buddha always asked this question.
"Haha, I don't think so either!"
Then you still ask! Are you kidding me?
Emperor Rutuo was even more unhappy, but because he was not as powerful as Emperor Buddha, he endured his displeasure.
The entire square was drowned in cheers for Shi Dang, but some people secretly regretted that Shi Dang did not spit on Na Shen Twenty-san, which made them less happy to watch the fool. However, more people believed that this stone was not spitting because he wanted to deliberately anger the assessment zombie demon. It was able to get such a shocking result under the rage of the assessment zombie demon. This stone is worthy of being the best in this session. The favorite to win the second round of the mausoleum!
"Next, it's probably your turn! I remember, apart from my Stone Man Division, the rest of the team is you and the Tamu Division."
After Shi Dang came off the stage, he deliberately came to Shabailou and said it like a show off.
Sha Bailou, who had closed his eyes to rest, now opened his eyes slightly and looked at Shi Dang with only ridicule.
"Do you want to show off this achievement to me? Do you know why I never participate in the battle to seize the tomb... It's because there are too many rubbish like you, which can't arouse my interest at all. The only thing that can interest me is Him." Sha Bailou sneered and pointed in the direction of Ning Fan.
Shi Dang's expression immediately became gloomy.
He was actually called trash by Bailou! Damn it, damn it, when it comes to the Illusion Trial, he will make Sha Bailou look good!
As for Ning Fan, who was highly valued in Shabailou's words, Shi Dang didn't take it seriously at all. Ning Fan was just an external cultivator with limited cultivation. If his cultivation was at its peak, maybe he would still value it, but it's a pity that he has a punishment ring. The restrictions are not worth mentioning.
"Kill Bailou, you wait, I will take your life in the illusory trial!" Shi Dang said harshly and then retreated to the team.
The vast majority of the audience are looking forward to the later Illusion Trial. The highlight is not only the decisive battle between Sha Bailou and the foreign cultivator Ning Fan, but also the old and new grudges between Shi Dang and Sha Bailou.
After the Stone Man Division, the only ones left who have not yet accepted the trial are Sha Bailou and Ning Fan.
According to the custom of the battle to capture the tomb, a one-person team usually has to stay until the end. After all, a one-person team is usually full of highlights and can be used as the finale.
The scoreboard of Killing Bailou lit up before Ning Fan. He sneered slightly, glanced in Ning Fan's direction, then with a flash of blood, he ran directly to Shen Ersan.
This move directly attracted everyone's attention. Being able to use the escape technique in Zhongzhou, where the air is forbidden everywhere, is quite impressive to kill Bailou!
As soon as he came on the stage, he seemed to have no patience at all and was too lazy to waste any time. Before Shen Twenty-san opened his mouth, he spit impatiently on Shen Twenty-san.
"If you feel...conscious...then...let's get started..."
Shen Ersan nodded with satisfaction, and slashed down Shabailou with his giant sword. Shabailou, on the other hand, also did not use the weapon and directly caught the giant sword with his body.
10 swords, 20 swords, 30 swords…
100 swords, 200 swords, 300 swords...
It wasn't until Sword 448 that Sha Bailou became a little out of breath.
At the 594th sword, Sha Bailou had exhausted all his energy, so he retreated back and ended without talking nonsense to Shen Ersan.
Then, the whole square burst into cheers, louder than Shidang's.
There are also countless people who originally believed that Shi Dang would win the championship, but they immediately turned to Shabailou!
Some people also began to sigh secretly over the dispute between Sha Bailou and Ning Fan. If they didn't understand the horror of killing Bailou, everyone would still think that these two people were interesting and could compete with each other. But looking at the matter now, there is no doubt that killing Bailou is heaven, and Ning Fan can only be earth. It's easy to kill Bailou and step on it.
"The Trial of Illusion is probably the burial place of the foreign cultivator named Ning..." Some people secretly determined this.
No one had much expectations for Ning Fan, who was the last one to appear.
What kind of cultivation level is Ning Fan? It would be okay if he was in full swing, but unfortunately, as a foreign cultivator, he was sealed by the punishment ring, so his results in this test of strength would never be too high.
This person should come on stage quickly, finish the trial of strength, and start the next stage of the trial of illusion!
Just as countless people were anticipating it, Ning Fan's scoreboard emitted a golden light. He slapped the scoreboard, the golden light subsided, and Ning Fan walked towards Shen Twenty-san.
Ning Fan actually had compassion for Shen Twenty-Three. He would not sympathize with the weak, but he always admired those who refused to surrender even to death.
This Shen Ersan was unyielding in life, but was fooled after death. It is really sad...
If possible, Ning Fan really wants to give Shen Twenty-san a real relief, make him disappear into ashes, and make him disappear from everyone's fooling.
However, he couldn't do this. He didn't want to cause more trouble, and he didn't have the strength to relieve the terrifying Shen Ersan.
But for some reason, the closer he got to Shen Twenty-san, the more he could feel the desolation emanating from Shen Twenty-san.
It is not an illusion, but a real existence. Even though the soul has dissipated, the body is sad and unwilling! He is not willing to be a puppet for others, and is not willing to serve a group of ancient Buddhas... He is not willing to do so!
Getting closer, Ning Fan seemed to hear Shen Twenty-san's roar from the depths of his soul!
It was an indescribable feeling, a kind of... feeling between the ancient demon and the ancient demon!
It is a kind of appeal made from the opponent's bloodline!
"My fellow race...give me...relief..."
"I...repay you with the remains of my corpse and blood..."
"Give me...relief..."
"I, Zi Dou Immortal Cultivator... cannot be a slave..."
"I, Zi Dou Immortal Cultivator... must not bow my head..."
Zi Douxianxiu!
Was this ancient demon actually a strong man from the Purple Dou Immortal Domain during his lifetime?
Most of the Purple Dou Immortal cultivators will die in battle protecting the Purple Dou Immortal Domain. Is this person one of them...
If before, he only felt that Shen Twenty-san was pitiful and pathetic, now Ning Fan actually respected Shen Twenty-san in awe.
Zi Douxian cultivator, why not cherish a battle, why not fear a battle, life and death are all for Zi Douxian!
The bones of the martyrs of Zi Douxianxiu should not have such a desolate ending!
"Since you want relief, I will send you to death!"
Ning Fan's loud words were drowned in the wind and rain, and no one could hear them.
The rain began to fall in a steady patter, the moment Ning Fan activated the Law of Rain.
The protective golden light of the Aegis Destruction Shield is a protective magical power and cannot be used...
With his limited cultivation, it was almost impossible to receive more blows than Sha Bailou without using the protective golden light.
And his plan at this moment is not to receive more slashes than Sha Bailou!
He wants to destroy the sword of the purple martyr in front of him!
He will destroy his shackles!
Destroyed his golden hoop!
Destroy his body!
Ruined everything for him!
Send him to ashes!
Send you... to death!
"It's strange. The sun was blazing just now, so how could it suddenly rain..." The residents of Liulic City around them felt very strange.
But some discerning people noticed the changes in Ning Fan and were shocked.
That foreign cultivator actually understood the Law of Rain and integrated the power of the Law of Rain into the physical body to enhance the physical attack power!
On the high platform, Emperor Fowei's eyes lit up and he asked Emperor Rutuo again.
"Fellow Rutuo, what do you think of the foreign cultivator surnamed Ning compared to your disciple?"
"It's not as good as that, of course it's not as good as this! How can this little ant be compared to my disciple! I believe fellow Taoist Buddha Weeping thinks so too..."
"No, I don't think so. I think this guy is a little better than your disciple..."
"Haha! Fellow Taoist Buddha Weeping loves to tell jokes, but this joke is not funny!"
"If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet?"
On the high platform, Emperor Buddha was making a bet with Emperor Rutuo.
Under the high platform, Shen Ersan asked Ning Fan for a gift like a fool.
"Give me...a gift...if you don't give it...I'll kill you..."
"If you can do it, come and kill me! Can you, who is so imprisoned, be able to do this?"
"you wanna die!"
Shen Twenty-san seemed to be angered by Ning Fan, so he increased the strength of his giant sword, slashing Taixu with all his strength, and beheaded Ning Fan.
The sword was more than ten feet tall. Compared with this sword, Ning Fan, who was already small in stature, looked even smaller.
The wind was strong and the rain was intensifying. In the midst of the wind and rain, Ning Fan raised his left hand, and billowing black gas suddenly emerged from it.
Before others could see clearly what the black energy was, they were surprised to find that Ning Fan's left hand was pressing on the edge of the giant sword as fast as lightning, and his five fingers directly penetrated the giant sword made of ancient stars. The sword left five hideous holes in it!
"This foreign cultivator actually damaged the weapon used to examine the corpse demon!"
"That's an ancient magic weapon made by the ancient stars. Even if it's old and its spirituality has been greatly reduced, it can't be destroyed so easily. Didn't you see that even Shidang and Shabailou can't do this!"
"How did this person do it!"
"Wait, that's not a hand, it's a claw!"
As the black energy lingering in Ning Fan's left hand dissipated, five monster nails that were as sharp as blades and exposed with cold light fell in front of everyone.
The moment he saw this scene, Tu Huang, who was disguised as Qing Ling, was slightly surprised.
This little foreign cultivator actually dares to use this spiritual equipment! (.)
