Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Okay, this batch, start testing!"

The emperor ordered.

This great emperor, who looked only in his fifties, was majestic.

Immediately, an old man stepped out.

"Wait a moment, I will explode pressure and press against you. You will resist with all your strength. As long as you can resist 30 breaths and can stand still, you will be promoted successfully, and those who can't bear it will be eliminated directly!"

The old man spoke.

Many people moved their hearts, this method is simple.

Directly a group of people together, oppressed by breath, those who can resist, directly promoted.

In this case, the efficiency is indeed high, and some that are not strong enough can be quickly screened out.

"Start!"

As the old man's voice sounded, a terrible breath erupted from the old man, covering the entire platform."True Emperor!"

Lu Ming judged that this old man was a strong man in the real emperor realm.

As soon as the old man's breath came out, on the platform, some people's faces changed, their bodies vibrated, and then they coughed up blood, kneeling directly on the ground.

"Senior, please be merciful, I can't stop it!"

The young man shouted, feeling that his body was about to be crushed into flesh.

"Go on!"

The old man spoke indifferently and controlled his breath. The pressure on the young man suddenly lightened. He hurried down the battle platform and gasped.

"Everywhere in the Holy Land, I dare to come to power, it's really beyond my control!"

"This is a battle between ten places, but it's not a small place. It's ridiculous to dare to go to Mingsheng Realm!"

Many people shook their heads and laughed.

The ten battles brought together the strongest arrogance of the ten places, and the sacred realm of each area is really not enough to see.

The young man's face turned red.

In fact, like this young man, there are more than one, but many.

thump!thump!...

On the platform, a large group of young people knelt down and vomited blood.

The cultivation practices of these young people are all around Mingsheng.

The battle in the ten places really touched people's hearts. For the first time in history, countless people paid attention.

Many young people want to perform on such a stage, hoping to attract attention, so many people who do not have a high level of cultivation want to participate.

A large number of people vomited blood, and finally rushed down the platform, directly eliminated.

And with the passage of time, the pressure that broke out on the old man became stronger and stronger.

Later, even the arrogance of the Great Holy Land could not resist and was eliminated.

In the end, out of a thousand people, only about a hundred people successfully resisted 30 breaths.

Of course, the state is also different. Some people are trembling, cold sweating, gasping for breath, and obviously have tried their best.

For some people, the clouds are light and breezy, and their complexion is normal and easy.

The list of those who have been promoted is left to enter the next round.

"You have also seen that if your strength is not enough, don't sign up, so you won't be humiliated and you will get hurt!"

The middle-aged emperor spoke.

Many young people looked ugly, and finally sighed helplessly.

They originally wanted to show something, but in fact, they did not even have the qualifications to participate, nor even the qualifications to accompany them.

Ten battles are a real stage of arrogance.

As long as you can fight in the ten places and get a place, it is a great honor, but most people can only be spectators.

Next, one after another came forward to register.

When there were about a thousand people, the old man broke out again, pressing against the youth on the platform.

This time, the situation is much better, a thousand people, about 500 people into the next round.

Because those who do not have enough repairs know that they can't get through it, and they will only get injured when they go up.

Then, the screening continues.

"Xiangxiang, Moli, Qiuyue, Huangling..."

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and he saw Xiangxiang and Qiuyue among them in the crowd.

They are all here, and they are all in the southern theater.

With their cultivation practices, they naturally passed the screening easily.

"Let me go up too!"

Lu Ming smiled and began to sign up.

He did not anxiously recognize them.

"what name?"

On the registration stage, someone looked at Lu Ming.

"Tianyun!"

Lu Ming said.

"Leave your breath!"

The other side said.

Lu Ming nodded, leaving a breath of air, which is good to distinguish his identity.

Subsequently, Lu Ming set foot on the platform.

"My hair, poor monk is unscrupulous!"

As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the platform, he heard a Buddha number coming from behind.

Lu Ming's eyelids jumped straight. This sound, Lu Ming is too familiar. Although he has not heard it for more than ten years, he will never forget it.

Lu Ming turned around and saw a fat young monk who set foot on the platform.

Unscrupulous monk!

Lu Ming was a bit dazed. Unexpectedly, he would encounter unscrupulous monks here.

At that time, in the Shenhuang Continent, the unscrupulous and the moonless took a step ahead of him. He came to Yuanlu for more than ten years, and it has never been seen.

The unscrupulous monk, as he did more than a decade ago, remains the same, unchanged at all.

When he walked up, he saw Lu Ming looking at him all the time, and could not help saying a Buddha.

"My hair, donor, you are staring at the poor monk with such emotions. Is it because you are a poor monk? Unfortunately, you are a man. If you are a beauties, the poor monk can be considered!"

The unscrupulous monk smiled.

"Go to death!"

Lu Ming pouted, this guy hasn't changed at all.

"Donator, how do I feel we know each other, there is a familiar feeling, finished, finished, how can I treat a man with this feeling?"

The unscrupulous monk began to stare at the landing, and then a face fell into a bitter sigh.

"roll!"

Lu Ming scolded, and at the same time was shocked in his heart. This unreliable monk was really keen. He used the breathing technique, but the unscrupulous monk still felt it.

"Amitabha!"

Then, another Buddha sounded, and then several young monks stepped onto the platform.

"No moon, no dust!"

Several people knew Lu Ming.

The moonless female bodhisattva is also an acquaintance of Shenhuang Continent.

The other is the dustlessness of Wuya Temple, one of the Sons of God who controls the law of cause and effect.

Soon, there were about a thousand more people on the platform. The old man of the real emperor's realm began to explode, and everyone seemed to be crushing a mountain.

However, this pressure is nothing to Lu Ming, and it doesn't feel much.

Lu Ming saw that there were a few people who were unscrupulous, moonless, and dustless. The same was true, his face was calm, and there was no response at all.

"It seems that Wuliang and Wuyue, after coming to Yuanlu, their strength has been amazingly improved!"

Lu Ming thought to himself.

Lu Ming's cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism was already very strange. He found that he could not see through the cultivation behavior of several young monks. It was as if they had a brilliant golden light inside them, which concealed their cultivation as a realm.

Thirty breaths, in a blink of an eye, they all passed the barrier easily.

"My hair, donor, have we seen it before? Or are you destined to my Buddha, why don't you just shave and join the Buddha!"

Wuliang came to Lu Ming and smiled.

"Go while playing!"

Lu Ming waved his hand and walked down the platform alone.

(End of this chapter)

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