Dominating Sword Immortal

Although the gap between the peak of the late stage of condensation and the late stage of condensation is small, it is precious for leaf dust. If he had three points of grasp in the past to kill the original horizontal eagle, he now has four points of grasp. If he can cross into the hugging realm, killing the original horizontal eagle is really cutting the vegetables.

Other disciples of the sect felt that the cultivation had improved, but no one, like the leaves, had broken through the original boundaries.

“The gates of Heavenly Temple of War are open, go inside. ”

“Go! ”

“As soon as this white light shines through, I feel much better, going inside and definitely breaking into the hugging realm. ”

Apart from the dragon table master, most disciples are crazy, they risked their lives to enter Heavenly Ancient Land for what, not to break through the realm. As long as they become Yuan Realm martial artists, they have the ability to talk to the dragon table master on an equal footing, no more fear, no more screaming, low voice, is a step to the heavens.

“Get lost! ”

Diving Dragon List was the fastest pedestrian, flashing in shape, instantly plunged into the palace gate, in which, before entering, the former Yokohawk shook a disciple of the sect in the way with his hands, and the means were harsh and bloody.

Looking at the insane disciples of the sect, Luo Cold Mountain said: “Let's go in too! ”

Ye dust ran true qi a few times and found nothing wrong, nodded: “This day the dream battle palace is really helpful for breaking through the realm. ”

“Well, so do I. ”

The four followed the crowd and entered the palace, which was bright with white light.

Hu!

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Mei was shocked: “Good intense and pure energy, many times higher than the spiritual stone energy, can be refined with little effort. ”

In fact, there is no need for Jumei's reminder, and the three of them can feel the change in energy as soon as they come in.

It's just that the white light in the palace seems too intense. As soon as it enters it, everyone becomes completely blind, invisible, unrecognizable, even the soul power of the leaves and dust is lost. It seems that only the most basic touch and hearing still exist.

About a minute later, the door behind the palace suddenly closed, making heavy noises, and then there was a small earthquake in the palace, and the rumbling sounds were constant, and the floor beneath the feet of the leaves and dust sank, and something hidden sealed the space above.

“Careful, the structure inside the palace has changed.” Leaf dust hurried to remind.

But no one answered.

With a bitter smile, Ye Dust knows that they are separated. It is okay that the Temple of Heavenly Dreams itself will not kill people on its own initiative. There should be no danger.

The plates are sitting on the floor, and the leaves are preparing for cultivation.

Huh?

Visible to the naked eye, the intense white light shrank into a cluster, falling short of a giant crystal ball, which is colorful and suspended halfway across the sky.

Leaf dust watches its transformation.

Whistle!

The air shook slightly, and a human shadow of white light gradually appeared beneath the crystal ball. The light shadow held the sword in its hand, and the back of the spine was straight. It was only after careful observation that it was discovered that it was the same size as the leaf dust. Even the sword was the same, as if a leaf dust had been reproduced.

Of course, after all, the light shadow is a light shadow, the whole body is white, there are no five officials, some are just shapes. At first glance, you can see that it is constructed of unknown energy, not real people.

Shuā

Once the white light shadow is formed, step out and cut a sword towards the leaf dust.

“The peak of the late stage of condensation is cultivation! ”

Ye Dust perceived the true air fluctuations of the white light shadow, like him, the rapid attack speed and restrained vigour is amazing, and the power of the white light shadow is no better than that of Biro Cold Mountain, that is, the power of the sky wind country is the rank of associate son.

Passive beating is not the style of leaf dust, and if he guesses correctly, it is the test of the Temple of Heavenly Dreams, and the white light shadow must be defeated in order to be eligible to stay.

Puff

The cloud sword sheaths out, and leaves and dust rub past each other.

the next moment!

The white light shadow held the sword's right arm and flew away, leaving a silky white glow at the break.

The white light shadow that lost an arm and tried so desperately to attack the leaf dust, was cut off by a sword of leaf dust and turned back into white light into a crystal ball.

same time.

In less than 300 confined spaces, the same scene is happening.

“Damn it, strength and I, too, are equipped with martial arts. ”

“Just a little worse than me, but it seems hard to beat it! ”

“How can it be different from the Temple of Heavenly Dreams test ten years ago? It used to be the same! ”

Some people and white light shadows fight like fire, it is difficult to win or lose. Some can suppress white light shadows, but they cannot defeat each other for a short time. Some are surprised and surprised. In short, everyone is being tested. The difficulty of testing depends on their personal circumstances and is not the same.

At the end of the first round of the test, five disciples of the sect played abnormally and were hit by the white light and instantly transmitted out of the Temple of Heavenly Dreams.

Chico Desert.

Next to the huge light door.

Five men shot out of the light gate and fell on the thick sand.

“Yao Kai. ”

“Li Jing. ”

“ …… ”

The five men were the disciples of the failing Sect. They rose up from the sand, stunned, and thought of something. They looked frustrated. They did not even hear the shouts of the elders of the respective Sect. They were horrible.

“Failure is failure, no one blames you, go back and make good efforts, don't be discouraged, otherwise there will be no progress in the future. ”

“How many of our Sect's disciples are left? ”

“What, you're the only one left. ”

Some of the elders encouraged it, some were asking about it, some were hearing bad news, beating their chests and tears.

The people in the scene outside don't know, even if they do, they can't be distracted. With the end of the first round of testing, the second round of testing begins.

“Tianfeng Guo Song-tier strength! ”

The leaf dust surface is thick, the white light shadow in front of the eyes is not very powerful, only the second round has such strength, the third round and beyond is undoubtedly more difficult to test, encounter the equivalent of one's own strength, want to break through, rely on more than just personal strength, must beat each other in battle skills.

The white light shadow rushed in and the leaves dust swept out.

Puchi!

The light shadow's head flies out, turning white light into a crystal ball.

At the end of the second round of trials, the failed disciples multiplied, with the first round being five, reaching thirty-five.

As the number of failures increases, outside of Heavenly Dreams, large gates in the Chigu Desert are somewhat aware of the internal situation, and one is stunned.

They didn't think that Heavenly Ancient Land was a place to eat people, but six hundred and sixty people went in. By the end of the day, less than 300 people had entered Heavenly War Hall. Others had either been hunted by the ancient demon beasts inside, or killed by other disciples of the sect, or died in the ancient Golden Python mouth. The death toll had reached an all-time high, exceeding 55%.

“Fortunately, one tenth of those who survive wish to cross into the realm of embrace, or else they will not go in on this day of dreams. ”

“The death toll is too high. Fortunately, this sect has not been wiped out. ”

The third round of tests begins with that.

This white light shadow has reached the rank of the top 100 in the last diving dragon list, similar to Qiu Heng in the swamp, with the power to kill the same level of fighters in seconds.

Easily slaughter each other, leaf dust feels different.

Each time his own attack falls on the other side, the wonderful shock will pass to him, and as the shock becomes more obvious, he knows that the shock contains a very pure energy into the body, helping him to improve into repair, that is, every battle, in fact, is progress, the longer he persists, the greater the progress, the later he may be able to cross into the hugging element.

With this in mind, the leaf dust slowly exhales a mouthful of cloudy air, secretly saying: Finally, I understand that the Temple of Heavenly Dreams is both a test and an opportunity, depending on whether I can grasp it.

The third round of tests is not difficult for leaves and dust, but it is extremely difficult for others.

In the seventh confined space to the east.

Luo Cold Mountain's heavy panting, the white light shadow in front of him is a line higher than his strength, defeating him by his own strength is almost impossible, what to do, is it so eliminated?

“No, since it is a test, there must be a way to pass. ”

Boom!

He didn't give Luo Cold Mountain much time to think, white light shadow punched out, pounding punch like mountain, such as the long river, fierce and fierce.

“Purple Qi from the East, monumental repression! ”

Luo Cold Mountain did its best to maximize the Purple Power and the Great Stone Heavenly Fist, combining them into special defensive moves to defend themselves.

Cut!

The purple stone tablet can't even stand three blinks and collapses.

Luo Cold Mountain rolled out, avoiding the horrible punch of the white light shadow, the blood boiling in his body, his eyes glaring at Venus.

“By the way, if the purple pole function reaches its ninth peak, it may beat each other.” Once Luo Cold Mountain's eyes shine, the ninth purple polar work is called Purple Qi East. The ninth peak can draw a purple Qi lotus flower from the void. With lotus flower protection, the defense will multiply.

The white light shadow attacked again, Luo Cold Mountain did not retreat, purple power pushed to the limit, one or two punches to welcome up.

Another confined space.

Xu Jing burst out unprecedented strength, indistinguishable from the white light shadow, boxing to flesh, the overflowing fist wind shakes the air like water, the glowing golden light flourishes when dark, glaring, as if a horizontal river, flushing back and forth.

If Luo Xinshan Zhumei were here, he would be surprised, because Xu Jing's opponents are better than North Snow Prince Tung Mu. According to their previous knowledge of Xu Jing, it did not reach this level at all. Thus, Xu Jing has always hidden his true power.

Hush!

The white light shadow and Xu Jing punched each other, emitting a terrible sound of gold and iron. The sparkling Mars spurted around and it was so hot.

“Broken for me! ”

Left hand locked the right arm of the white light shadow, Xu Jing's body shocked, burst out of the body like gold light, impacted on the white light shadow, so that the other party could not move, then a punch exploded, hit the white light shadow's head.

With a whisper, the light turns white and falls into a crystal ball. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)