Martial God Space

But even so, Xiantiandan can be said to be very precious!

For Ye Xiwen who already has one, the Congenital Pill is a bit superfluous!

There is also the ability to freely enter and leave the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn a congenital level of practice, which is also very precious. Needless to say, the preciousness of the congenital practice can be learned. If you can learn a congenital practice, for Ye Xiwen, combat power can Get a great boost.

After sending out the rewards for everyone, Lin Zhantian genius said to Ye Xiwen and other three people: "The three of you came with me and went to the Bookstore to choose the exercises!"

Ye Xiwen and Lin Zhantian followed Lin Zhantian to the top of the bookstore. Following Lin Zhantian, the three of them went to the top of the bookstore smoothly. Compared with the densely packed books below, there are not many books on the top of the bookstore. A dozen books, but Ye Xiwen knew that the books underneath did not add up to the value of these twenty books.

"The three of you are the most prominent leaders of our Yiyuanzong this year!" Lin Zhantian said, "In the area of ​​Qingfeng Mountain, you are already the leaders of the younger generation, but Qingfeng Mountain can only be regarded as remote in the Da Yue Kingdom. The zone is nothing at all, and there are endless geniuses from all over the ancestors!"

All three listened quietly, without refuting. Indeed, in the place of Zongzong, even Hou Tian Jiu Zhong can only be outside disciples, lower than Hou Tian Jiu Zhong, and can even be regarded as handy disciples.

Because although the conditions for worshipping the Zongzong are very wide, it is sufficient to acquire the 7th and higher levels of the day after tomorrow, but almost no one went to the Zongzong before the 9th and the day after the day after tomorrow. Disciple, the most important thing is that the resources in the total sect are far from comparable to those of the sub-sect. In the total sect, the probability of advanced congenital realm will be much greater, which is why the sub-sect is placed The core disciples don’t do the reason to go to Zongzong, and the elders of the division are only congenital, with limited development potential, and they can’t be compared with Zongzong.

Therefore, for countless years, those sub-categories can only be regarded as the base for providing talents for the total.

Qingfeng Mountain's Yiyuanzong is just one of the many divisions of Yiyuanzong. A few months later, geniuses from all over the world will gather in one place to fight for the edge. Ye Xiwen couldn't help but feel some blood boiling when thinking of this place.

"According to the information I got, many of the sub-sects have already been born with innate masters!" Lin Zhantian said, "This time they have all invested their blood to develop some peerless geniuses. It is also the reason why I promised Zhang family to let you enter the bloody realm before!"

Innate master!

The three of them were shocked. Ye Feng and Zhang Yang were already at the peak of the acquired day, and even Ye Feng was already half a step innate. They naturally knew more than ordinary people how difficult it is to break through to the innate state. Even Ye Feng, who is already half a step innate, has to be fully prepared before he dares to try. There are so many people among his peers.

Although it is said that these geniuses can advance innately soon after worshipping Zongzong, there is still a big difference in whether they enter congenital before or after Zongzong.

Although Ye Xiwen has not yet reached the peak of the acquired day, but the combat effectiveness can be comparable to the innate, so I also know what the innate master means.

No wonder, the rewards given by Lin Zhantian this time are so rich!

"Among the people this time, you have the best chance to advance your congenital in a short time, so you will be given the congenital pill next time. In the next few months, you must make every effort to break through and strive to break through to the innate realm. It will not be too passive!" Lin Zhantian said without concealment.

Competition is ubiquitous. The competition between Yiyuanzong and Zhangjia, the competition between divisions and divisions, and the competition between divisions and divisions are almost everywhere.

Qingyuan Mountain's Yiyuanzong has a backer among the ancestors, and of course there are dead enemies. Every time you visit the ancestor, there will be a violent collision.

"You can also choose a congenital practice method!" Lin Zhantian said, his idea is to enhance the strength of these three people in a short time.

"Yep!"

The three nodded one after another, knowing that the visit to Zongzong did not mean that everything would be peaceful from now on, but that it was the beginning of everything.

"Okay, I won't say much, that's about it, you choose the exercises!" Lin Zhantian said. The contest between several sub-categories is almost the contest between these geniuses, the overall strength and the like. Unless it is as strong as the General Sect of Yi Yuanzong, otherwise it makes no sense at all. It seems that even if Ye Feng, Zhang Yang, and other core disciples have all reached the acquired ninth level, it is not enough for Ye Xiwen to kill him alone.

Ye Xiwen and the three of them were not polite, they started to pick them up. These exercises have their strengths and weaknesses, but almost all of them are innate or above, and it is difficult to say even those with higher levels.

"Thunderbolt Chain Gun"!

"Piaoxu knife"!

...

Looking at the innate cheats one by one, Ye Xiwen glanced at it, and none of the martial arts were in harmony.

Suddenly Ye Xiwen glanced at the corner, where a slightly old cheat book lay quietly.

Three large characters of "Panlong Palm" were printed in Ye Xiwen's eyes.

Ye Xiwen walked over, opened the first page, and suddenly came a shout of Lin Zhantian: "Don't turn!"

But Ye Xiwen has already opened it.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a huge dragon-yin sound in his ear, and a terrible thought suddenly rushed into Ye Xiwen's mind.

A huge figure suddenly appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind. The figure was blurred and could not be seen as real, but he saw the figure shot with a palm, a blue dragon rose up, looked up at the sky, and the powerful claws grasped hard. The sky will be scratched.

Ye Xiwen only felt that his entire mind would be torn apart by this dragon, and his spirit would collapse.

The giant shot it with palms of his hands. Each palm was in line with God's will, and a giant dragon was shot. For a time, dragons danced in a row, and Ye Xiwen's mind collapsed.

Suddenly, the mysterious space in Ye Xiwen's mind suddenly burst into a burst of multicolored light, sucking that horrible idea into it.

Ye Xiwen violently opened his eyes, panting continuously, sweating all over with cold sweat.

"Are you all right!" Lin Zhantian's figure came to Ye Xiwen in the blink of an eye and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, fine!" Ye Xiwen said with a lingering fear.

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