Sword God

Inside the majestic Tianyuan barrier, a figure swiftly shuttled as if it were shuttled under a magnificent waterfall.

In the Jinguang City, all the 99 people except Chen Zong were fainted. Only Chen Zong was awake. The impact of the Tianyuan barrier made Chen Zong some unspeakable changes, as if from a thick iron The same as iron.

Soon, Ming Daozi rushed out of the Tianyuan barrier, and below it was a vast ocean, the deep blue water was calm, and it looked like a huge sapphire inlaid on the earth.

Ming Daozi inspected the Golden City while flying, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Sixty!"

"Forty dead. The waste, even Tianyuan's baptism, can't survive it. It's really waste."

Forty deaths will undoubtedly make your income drastically decrease.

Originally, one hundred could only make up for part of the loss of the year, but now there are only sixty, which can make up for even less.

Scolding and cursing, Ming Daozi also knows that Tianyuan baptism is not simple. People who are not in the Tianyuan sanctuary must have a way to pass the Tianyuan barrier, and they will also receive Tianyuan baptism while passing the Tianyuan barrier.

In the final analysis, people who are not in the Tianyuan Sanctuary do not have the breath and imprint of the Tianyuan Sanctuary, and cannot be accommodated by the Tianyuan Sanctuary. They will be suppressed and excluded from time to time. discount.

Only through the baptism of Tianyuan, transforming oneself inside and outside, and imprinting the mark of the sanctuary of Tianyuan, will it be recognized by the sanctuary of Tianyuan.

Although the Tianyuan Saint Domain is located in the Lingwu Saint Realm, it is much brighter than other upper domains, middle domains and lower domains, and belongs to two levels.

In other words, the Tianyuan Sanctuary is the center and essence of the Lingwu Holy Realm, and the middle realm among the Lingwu Holy Realm.

The baptism of Tianyuan is not only to allow the people in the outer realm to be recognized by the sanctuary of Tianyuan, but also to have the qualification to enter and stay in the sanctuary of Tianyuan permanently.

Of course, this is a benefit, but a disadvantage is a danger.

Tianyuan baptism is dangerous, and not everyone can bear it.

As now, a hundred geniuses have been baptized by Tian Yuan, and forty have died. The death rate is as high as 40%, which is very alarming.

This is still the death rate below the sanctuary. If the baptism of Tianyuan in the sanctuary level is more terrible, the mortality rate is higher, at least reaching 80%.

This is why many saintly realms are unwilling to enter the sanctuary of Tianyuan.

The mortality rate is too high, and the higher the cultivation rate, the more terrible the mortality rate.

In Jinguang City, Chen Zong practiced as usual, and as soon as he practiced, he felt that his nine Dao Ling Wheels were running faster than before by 10%.

It's about 10% faster, it doesn't sound obvious, but the actual situation is very obvious. The rotation speed of 10% means that the explosion speed of 10% is more terrible.

But Chen Zong couldn't be happy, and he didn't know why. Suddenly there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

It seems that there are bad things that are about to happen.

Feeling uncomfortable, the efficiency of cultivation is also greatly reduced, or even unwilling to practice.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Zong frowned slightly. This kind of uneasy feeling would not appear innocent and unexplained, but it was an ability that emerged after he mastered the heart sword mystery and mastered the mystery of the heart sword, like a gift. ability.

Anything that has something to do with oneself tends to feel weak when approaching.

This kind of induction does not necessarily appear every time, but if it does, it will not go wrong.

This trip... dangerous!

However, where the danger comes from, Chen Zong doesn't know, that is not what he can reach.

calm!

clam down!

Calm down, Chen Zong thought.

If you feel dangerous, then you can conclude that this trip is dangerous and it is dangerous to enter the sanctuary of Tianyuan.

Ming Daozi is a strong man at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm. To make him feel dangerous, it is difficult to imagine how big it will reach everyone in the Golden City.

This is one.

The second reason is that Chen Zong is not willing to think about it, that is, the danger comes from Ming Daozi himself.

After some speculation, Chen Zong felt that the second possibility was more likely.

The danger comes from Ming Daozi itself.

In other words, Ming Daozi's so-called leading a talent to enter the sanctuary of Tianyuan to worship his own ancestors is not true.

In other words, everything Ming Daozi said at the beginning was a complete conspiracy.

Even, even the so-called entry into the sanctuary of Tianyuan is false?

Thinking carefully!

But everything is just a guess, and the facts are still uncertain.

...

An empty dense room.

Ming Daozi was wearing a black robe, and the robe was covered with a hood to cover the whole body up and down, sitting on a chair, with a black, scented table in the middle, and the other wearing the same dress People in black robes also covered the whole body up and down, exuding a cold and mysterious atmosphere.

"How many pieces of goods?" Ming Daozi's black robe said, his voice was cold and gray, like the friction of a rough metal sheet, it was extremely harsh, and it sounded very uncomfortable.

As the sound rang, the dark room, which seemed dark at first, seemed even darker again.

"Sixty." Ming Daozi lowered his voice, looking more mysterious.

"You should be very clear about our rules. Although we are not afraid of trouble, we don't want to cause unnecessary trouble." The man in black robe said again.

"Relax, these sixty items are not from the Tianyuan Sanctuary, but from the outer domain." Ming Daozi said.

"Oh." The black robe's voice rose slightly, and seemed somewhat interested, but he didn't ask much: "Very well, since people who are not in the Heavenly Sanctuary, there will be no trouble. Take out the goods, and then set the price."

"I tell you, this time, among the sixty goods, there are a few unusual goods, one of which can even reach the king level, which is not the general king level. I suspect that it may reach the emperor level." The son said while taking out Jinguang City.

"King-level...Emperor-level..." The black robe smiled coldly and didn't care.

People outside the realm, wherever they come from the king-level emperor level, can achieve the quasi-king level.

What the other party said is undoubtedly to increase the value of the goods.

Ming Daozi manipulated the Golden Light City, and suddenly, the golden light radiated out, and the light flew forward and landed in the open space of the secret room, and sixty figures also appeared.

It was the geniuses who came from Zhenwu Shangyu with the Ming Daozi. Because of Tianyuan’s baptism, there were forty deaths and only sixty left.

Sixty people including Chen Zong originally stayed in Jinguang City. They didn't know when to wait until they came out. Suddenly they were rejected by an irresistible force and appeared here.

One by one at a loss, they quickly responded, looked around, and immediately found themselves and others in a secret room, the light was dim, the breath was cold, which made them very uncomfortable, and there was a trace of suffocation. Filled in every inch of air, shuddering when attacking the membrane.

Chen Zong's soul is the most powerful and his perception is the most sensitive. Standing here, he is very uneasy, as if he will be killed at any time.

The terrible evil that permeates the air is everywhere, madly invading, adhering to the membrane, like a tarsal maggot, making Chen Zong feel a little tingling.

In a terrible place, the inner sense of crisis is rising instead of falling.

"Senior Daozi, have we arrived?" A high-level half-sage class master subconsciously asked, which was a normal reaction.

After all, what they knew at the beginning was that they would enter the sanctuary of Tianyuan with Ming Daozi, and then they would practice within the sect gate.

But now it seems that the situation is somewhat wrong.

Everyone is not a fool.

"It's indeed here." Ming Daozi laughed suddenly. That laugh was very different from when he was in the real martial arts. There was a kind of shadow and mockery.

Suddenly, everyone's heart sank slightly, Chen Zong's brow furrowed, and his uneasy premonition grew stronger.

boom!

In an instant, it seemed that the ancient fierce beast was awakening from a deep sleep, and the extremely cold and fierce breath suddenly came out from all directions, like a collapse in Foshan and a sudden collapse like a tsunami.

Sixty geniuses from Zhenwu Shangyu gathered together, as if they were about to be crushed and shattered. The coldness was as amazing as the mountains. Everyone only felt that their bodies were torn apart.

terrible!

This breath is terrible.

In an instant, it seemed to let everyone enter the Nine Nether Hell, and it seemed to be cut frantically by the cold Senhan sword, it seemed to be fragmented.

His complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately mobilized the exercises to mobilize a body of strength, as much as possible to enhance his own momentum to resist this cold and harsh impact.

"It's so strong." Chen Zong was also terrified. This kind of qi was even more powerful than his own qi, which was beyond description.

It is terrifying not to know how many creatures to die to form such a wicked spirit.

In an instant, Chen Zong only felt like he had entered a sea of ​​grief, and his body was numb and difficult to move.

Under the terrible impact of this terrible suffocation, some 60 geniuses began to collapse because someone could not bear it. Once they collapsed, the cold sorrow left.

One by one can not support the ground.

"This level is really average." The black robe said secretly.

In the end, only a few people were still struggling to support, so that the black robe seemed to look up a little.

"Okay." The black robe secretly said.

But these people fell one by one, and finally there were only two remaining, one was Red Phoenix Spirit and the other was Chen Zong.

At this time, Hong Fengling's consciousness had begun to blur, and her figure was crumbling, but she was always supported by a strong faith. Don't fall down, don't fall down, you must hold on.

But the limit is the limit, and the Red Phoenix Spirit finally fell down with unwillingness, and only Chen Zong was left.

Chen Zong is still supporting, the amazing will of the powerful soul, and his shame is also very powerful, so that he can support it.

However, the evil spirits were constantly gathered from all directions. The original pressures that had fallen on other people were concentrated on Chen Zong at this moment, making the pressure to the extreme.