God Xiao Sha Xian

The two people on the cloud group stared at each other for a long time, and Chase Lu could tell that even after so many years, Wu Xingman was quite shocked when he mentioned this matter. 26nbsp;

"Forcibly transforming a three ghost star into a human is indeed the power of good fortune." Lu Chen sighed in his consciousness, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.In this way, the identity of Mr. Jing became more and more mysterious.Even if he doesn't know the abilities of the immortals in the upper realm, Wu Xingman is considered a master in the Mahayana period, and he is only one step away from the immortals. No matter how powerful the immortals are, it is impossible for him not to be aware of the general details.

"Yes." Wu Xingman gazed into the sky, and continued: "The power of good fortune, to reverse yin and yang, such means are really lamentable."

As Wu Xingman said, the slender thin armor slowly lifted up, and slowly drew a light blue halo in front of Lu Chen. The halo flickered vaguely, looming between the two of them, it was really beautiful.What made Lu Chen even more surprised was that this indisputable halo actually had the aura of an immortal weapon. The strong immortal energy gathered between the two of them and did not spread out. It seemed that a barrier formed in the space to hold the immortal energy. Power breath tightly wrapped.

"Is this a fairy artifact?" Lu Chen pointed to the light blue halo in shock.

Wu Xingman nodded with a smile, and said: "This thing is what Mr. Jing gave back then, little friend, you don't know, 72 strong soldiers are nothing, this magic weapon is definitely better than all the treasures in the fairyland , Just like that, Elder Jing also said that the quality is too poor, it’s hard to find...something like that. Anyway, I heard it, and this fairy treasure is not a treasure at all in the eyes of Elder Jing.”

"Uh! Old Jing has a huge Shenxiao Temple, so of course this kind of thing is not considered a treasure. There is only a large garden-like tomb at the entrance of the Shenxiao Temple, and any broken one is better than this one." Lu Chen was not too surprised. He had seen the Temple of God with his own eyes, and he didn't feel anything about his weak strength before. Looking back now, those remnant soldiers and defeated weapons had better aura than all the treasures in the fairyland. Of course, they didn't like it. up.

Wu Xingman was showing off at first, but he was not surprised to see Lu Chen smiling, and was taken aback for a moment, but then he thought that Lu Chen was Lao Jing's disciple, and of course he had treasures that were worse than himself, so he didn't worry about it. It's so strange, just as I was about to say something, all the factions on the Jiuyun Throne suddenly became commotions.

Every sect's disciples whispered something into the ear of their sect boss, and Wutong Wucan also walked to Wu Xingman's side and said something.Among them, Huang Quan's ten great earth treasures were all moved, and then the seven people present all turned their eyes to Huang Quan.

Lu Chen glanced suspiciously, only to see Huang Quan frowned first, then smiled.Huang Quan stood up, faced the several masters who cast their eyes, and said with a soft smile: "It seems that I have no chance to see the beauty of the immortal craftsman. Fellow Taoists, Feng has something important to do, so Huang Quan will take a step first."

As Huang Quan spoke, he drove a cloud of ghosts.

Standing up from the boss, some have happy faces, some have superficial smiles, and some have hidden knives in their smiles.Ao Nan, the five-clawed golden dragon, smiled and stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, fellow Daoist, congratulations, fellow Daoist, the Eighteenth Hell has a new master, and Ao Nan will go to Fengdu in person every day to congratulate him."

Emperor Huang Quan was in high spirits, and when he heard Aonan's congratulations, he smiled even more proudly: "Thank you, fellow daoist, a fairy banquet is indispensable, so don't miss it."

"I must go, I must go, haha..." Everyone stood up and saw them off, but they didn't know what they were talking about, which made Lu Chen confused.

When Huang Quan was dying, he paused slightly, turned around, and said to Lu Chen: "Hehe, little friend, the old man has something important to do, so I left first. It's a pity that I can't enjoy the little friend's refining. Someday, there will be If you have the opportunity, you must go to Fengdu, and let Huang Quan show his kindness as a landlord."

Huang Quan's words were beyond everyone's expectations. What is his identity? The boss of Fengdu Guimen, a master of Dzogchen in the middle stage of Mahayana, is so polite to a junior boy, which is really surprising.Even the big brother of the four clans and three clans, he has never been so polite.

The incense has burned to the root, there is about half a cup of tea left, the first round is about to end, such a big event, Huang Quan will leave without even thinking about it on the spot, something big must have happened in Fengdu.Lu Chen didn't hold back either, and immediately stood up and cupped his fists and said, "Senior is kind, but junior is ashamed. If there is a chance someday, junior will definitely visit."

"Hmm." Huang Quan gave Lu Chen a meaningful look, then swept his eyes over the big bosses of the sects, and with a slightly excited smile, he left Yu Mercury with the top ten Tibetans.

Until Huang Quan left, Lu Chen lowered his head and asked what happened to Wu Xingman?

Wu Xingman smiled slightly, and said without concealing: "Huang Quan has a secret place in Fengdu, called Ghost Valley, which is 8000 miles underground, and opened up a huge field with the ancient fairy method of the Netherworld. The secret place is there. It is commonly known as the Eighteen Hells. According to legend, this secret realm is an important place for ghosts. Whoever can break through the Eighteen Hells alone can master the secret realm on behalf of Huangquan and become the new master of hell. Oh, unfortunately, this person will die after [-] years. appeared today."

"Oh?" Although the relationship between Huang Quan and Lu Chen is not good, at least they had a common enemy with Guizong at the beginning, and the two had a good conversation at the refining conference, and Lu Chen was also Huang Quan's master.Fengdu, who has a new master of hell, is the same as Huang Hanchong's addition to the Huang family.To be able to break through the Eighteen Hells alone, it is obvious that this person is not weak.Lu Chen said: "So, Huang Quan has a successor?"

"It can be said. After all, Huang Quan has reached the mid-term completion of Mahayana. Once he breaks through and becomes a master in the late stage of Mahayana, it is very likely that he will soon feel the call of the upper realm, and Xiaju will soar. Fengdu needs someone to manage it." Wu Xing Quite laughed.

After Huang Quan left, there was another major news in the Immortal Territory. Fengdu had a master, which was a big shock to the Immortal Territory. The five sects and three clans had established sects for many years, and there was always a Mahayana master. Jia and Guizong have one more Mahayana master, and the overall level is improving, and the remaining few cases have a strong sense of crisis.

Nanzang's face was ugly. He thought of San Nian. If San Nian was not eager for success, he would not have gone mad. Let Lu Chen gather under the banner, and there would also be a Mahayana master in the Buddhist sect.

How many masters there are in the Mahayana period, Nanzang knows best in his heart, in the whole world, there are very few who can be regarded as the word Mahayana, but there are tens of thousands of existence.Glaring fiercely, Nanzang closed his eyes and sulked.

As time passed, the night gradually descended on Yu Mercury, and the icy air swept over this land-level star, which is more than 90.00% water.

The first round of the competition was finally announced to be over. The number of people who successfully advanced was pitifully small, reaching a terrifying 52 people. All of them are masters in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, and only a few people are in the late stage of fusion.

However, the participants who originally thought that the conference would be suspended and competed again tomorrow found that the big bosses of the sects did not leave.After the eliminated ones left the square, Zhuo Canghong immediately announced to invite all the advanced ones to enter the arena, preparing for the second round of competition.

This result was exactly as expected by Chase Lu. The first two rounds were a purposeful test of the master's ability to resist fire, but this time the next round was urgently carried out, and he didn't know what to do.

Lu Chen and Wu Xing were quite polite, and flew down the cloud.

52 people stood in the center of the square, facing the moonlight and the cold night wind, looking at the clouds that had turned into black paint with firm expressions. Zhuo Canghong was the only one on the big presiding stage. Zhuo Bufan and other Tongtian Pavilion disciples did not know where to go where is it.

At this time, the competition will become more and more exciting. The difficulty of the first two rounds left a total of more than 7000 people with only 52 people. If you think about it with your toes, you can guess how difficult the second round of the competition will be.

Concentrated, even the exhalation was flat and scary in the silent atmosphere. The starlight sprinkled on the 52 outstanding master craftsmen in the square, setting off bursts of high fighting spirit, and they climbed to the sky.

Zhuo Canghong put away his smiling face, his eyes were extremely solemn, and looked around at the master, Zhuo Canghong said loudly: "I am very happy to gather together with several masters. This competition has been personally judged by the seniors of the five clans and three clans and the elders of the pavilion. So the second round is the last round before the final..."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Canghong's tone suddenly paused, and the hearts of the 52 monks twitched fiercely. They seemed to realize that what they were going to say next would be the most important thing, and they immediately listened, not wanting to miss a word .

The atmosphere on the field became extremely severe with the aura deliberately created by Zhuo Canghong. The tens of millions of monks watching the battle all stared at the No. [-] in Tongtian Pavilion.

Feeling that it was almost done, Zhuo Canghong suddenly waved his hand, and soon people rushed to the square from all directions, and distributed the universe bags to the hands of the promoted players according to their numbers.Zhuo Canghong looked for an opportunity to smile, and his voice suddenly resounded: "The second round of competition, the instruments and materials are all in your hands, there is no time limit, and those who complete the refining first can advance. Note, only three people are selected for this battle. Let's start... "

Without giving the 52 monks a chance to react, Zhuo Canghong swung his robe sleeves, and a crimson glow rose around the square with a radius of nearly ninety miles. This glow was caused by the restrictions on the periphery of the formation. It was used to illuminate the monks at night, but in fact, at the moment when the glow rose, the aura in the surrounding space suddenly became extremely scattered.

Lu Chen and the others were just taken aback, and didn't bother to care about Xia Guang's intentions.In the second round of the competition, although there is no time limit, only three people are allowed to advance, which is a fast competition.

Whoever finishes first will be able to participate in the finals. If you waste a minute and a second, you can't live with yourself. Who has the mood to care about the magic circle?

Opening the universe bag, not only Lu Chen, but also Huang Hanchong, who had the strength of the Mahayana period, was surprised.

There is indeed an instrument spectrum in the Qiankun bag, and it is a very common flying sword instrument spectrum, the rank of which is a top-grade spiritual weapon.It stands to reason that the monks who can reach this step are not good at refining weapons. It is not difficult to refine a top-grade spiritual weapon. However, what surprised everyone is that there is no ore in it, and some are just divided It is divided into five areas, filled with five-color slurry of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Don't underestimate these slurries, not only are there more than a thousand drops, but the most frightening thing is that the slurries are smelted from ores, and have not been purified at all.That's all, coupled with the disturbance of the aura of the square space by the magic circle, the moment everyone opened the Qiankun bag, the slurry material in the entire Qiankun bag had more impurities and was almost mixed together.

Everyone who was in horror watched the materials they equipped fly out of the universe bag uncontrollably, turning into a slurry like five-color raindrops and surrounding every contestant participating in the competition. ㊣(8) The eyes of the female monk full of dreams and hearts are enchanted.

The female monks were intoxicated, but in the center of the square, the contestants who participated in the competition were stupefied.

"What should I do? When will such a messy, garbage slurry be refined and extracted from the fire?"

"What the hell are you doing? Isn't this too difficult?"

"Fire, is it Yuhuo again?" Lu Chen looked at the liquid droplets dancing like elves around him, and was extremely surprised: "This time, it is still a test of Yuhuo. Although the competition is different, the original intention is the same."

"Phew!" Just as surprised, the mysterious man in black turned to Zihuo again, purifying it faster than Huang Hanchong and Li Xiu.Seeing the purple fire soaring into the sky, the 51 people present hurriedly restrained their thoughts and hurriedly joined in the refining.

And at this moment, the masters of the five clans and three clans in the stands all set their sights on the mysterious man in black.

"A master in the Mahayana period?"

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