battle master

Chapter 387 God Monument Test!

Noble, stalwart, unparalleled!
Looking at the Crystal Palace in front of him, Wu Yangyu had only such thoughts in his mind.

The entire palace towers into the sky, and in front of it is a row of huge stairs. Obviously, if you want to enter the Tianque Palace, you need to step on the stairs.

now.

Around, quite a few ancient clan powerhouses had already gathered.

They were full of surprise and enthusiasm, and they were obviously full of expectations for this day's palace.

"Yang Yu!"

While Wu Yangyu was stopping, a cry of surprise appeared quickly.

Not far away, Wu Ji Mie, Wu Xuanshuang, Wu Baihu and others were also here.

Finally seeing the members of the Wu family, Wu Yangyu was also pleasantly surprised, but he did not see Wu Hanren and Wu Zangyin from his own lineage. It seems that they should not have come to this space.

"I just got your news, and you arrived so soon."

Wu Baihu said with a smile.

"Yang Yu, you did a great job. I heard that you fought that Bei Mingxiao, and you actually beat this guy up!"

Wu Huayin on the side said with a sigh.

Everyone obviously gained a lot at this time, and their strength has steadily improved.

Especially Wu Ji Mie and Wu Xuanshuang, whose strength has skyrocketed to the peak level of the Great Martial Artist-level Seventh Heavenly Layer, obviously they have obtained a lot of opportunities.

"It's true that you have made great progress, but you must also be careful, you have been noticed by Wu Rushen..."

Regarding this, Wu Jimie nodded, and began to wink at Wu Yangyu.

With a subconscious movement in his heart, a figure appeared in his sight.

This person is wearing a pale gold dragon pattern war robe, with his hands on his back, his body is imposing, his skin is like snow like a woman, he looks like a young man who is only 27 or [-] years old, and his words make people feel good about him. At this moment, this young man is Communicate happily with those around you.

but.

The other party's smile, in Wu Yangyu's eyes, had a fake feeling, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

And around the other party, there are strong Wu family members and top disciples of other ancient clans, and there is a touch of awe and flattery in the eyes of each other when they look at this young man.

"This guy is Wu Rushen..."

Wu Jimi groaned again in a low voice.

"yes."

For this person, Wu Yangyu has already secretly remembered that the other party is a member of the Wujiao lineage, and behind him is one of the three guardians of the Wu family, Wu Bo, who is protecting him. Therefore, there is absolutely no communication between Wu Yangyu and him. OK maybe.

While the group was communicating with each other, Wu Yangyu also introduced Xu Zhanshan, Li Pojun and others.

They are allies with each other, so naturally, everyone will soon become familiar with them.

"Go!"

While everyone was chatting, suddenly, a violent shout rose up.

Following that, several figures flickered in the sky, and rushed towards the Tianque Palace in front of them at an extremely fast speed.

Each of these people exudes majestic power, and in terms of strength, they are all at the level of the fifth level or even the sixth level of the great martial artist.

"idiot!"

Facing the actions of these people, some people suddenly panicked, while others hugged their arms. They didn't seem to care about this scene at all.

Through the performance of these people, Wu Yangyu felt that it seemed that it was not so simple to enter the Tianque Palace.

really.

That's when this idea just fell.

"boom!"

In the front, a vast force suddenly emanated.

Above the void, a huge phantom slowly stretched out its fingers.

In an instant, the vitality of the entire space boiled rapidly following this simple action, and a finger that lifted the sky slowly gathered together.

The fingers are huge, like a pillar bearing the sky.

Above and below, ancient runes are densely intertwined, as if they were written in ancient times.

"Pong!"

Under such means, the several figures that rushed out, without exception, were instantly crushed by the sky-lifting finger and turned into flesh and blood.

The scene froze for an instant.

Especially the part of the people who just rushed here, the corners of their mouths twitched, and their faces were frightened.

Obviously, all of this was beyond their expectation, among them, those strong men who hadn't had time to rush out couldn't help feeling grateful.

"Idiot, if we can get in so easily, why should we wait here."

There were bursts of sneer from the crowd.

"The ancient killing formation... really deserves its reputation."

Although Qin Huang introduced it just now, but after seeing it with his own eyes, Wu Yangyu really realized that he still underestimated the horror of this killing formation.

Above the void, once those seemingly useless phantoms are really touched, the power they display is simply irresistible to them. Even if they go to the past by themselves, they are definitely not qualified to form a relationship with them. confrontation.

Moreover, according to Qinhuang's description, these phantoms are only a part of the ancient killing formation. It is impossible to imagine how amazing the power will be if the entire ancient formation is in operation.

It was also at this moment that Wu Yangyu began to pay attention to the practitioners of the way of the formation:
"It seems that I have to get in touch with the ancient formation in the future!"

Under such a scene, many people began to be unable to sit still:
"Damn it, you can't even touch the stairs, so how can you enter?"

This is true.

Everyone rushed here with all their strength, but couldn't pass. This feeling is no less than facing a treasure, but there is no key to open the treasure.

"Last time, the Tianque Palace was opened once. Unfortunately, due to time constraints, no one has entered it. However, there is no way to enter the Tianque Palace today. Just wait, we will soon have a clue."

A strong man familiar with this place explained to the people around him.

"boom!"

really.

But after a dozen breaths.

A roar slowly rose from the front.

In front of everyone, a cyan stone tablet about ten meters high slowly rose from the ground.

On the stone tablet, a line of writing automatically flashed:
"Whoever leaves a mark on the stele enters!"

Imprinter?
These words are a bit confusing.

"Could it be that you want us to attack this stele and leave our mark on it?"

Finally, someone reacted and couldn't help shouting.

"It must be so, try it!"

Such a statement was immediately recognized by many people, and they shouted one after another, and many people have already begun to try it.

"open!"

A man exuding a ferocious aura, his arms vibrated violently, his fists swung, and a stream of monstrous fist marks fluttered in this space like a long river.

With such a punch, even a small mountain might be smashed to pieces.

"boom!"

at last.

When the fist collided fiercely with the stele, everyone's eyes were also looking towards each other.

However, soon, everyone's expressions froze severely.

When the other party's punch fell, the stone tablet turned out to be completely motionless, not to mention leaving a fist mark on it, not even a trace of it.

"How is it possible? This is a great martial artist-level fifth-level powerhouse. With that punch just now, I can feel my blood surging!"

In the crowd, the sound of horror could not be restrained, it was unbelievable.

"Impossible, this is impossible! Open it for me!"

The ferocious man was obviously not reconciled, he waved his arms together, opened and closed his fingers, turned into fist shadows, and blasted towards the blue stone tablet like raindrops.

Such divine power is several points higher than before.

"boom!"

but.

Just at the moment when the opponent's fist touched the stone tablet, a cyan light flashed quickly, and immediately, everyone felt that a strong rebound force was generated on the stone tablet.

"Crack!"

"Pong!"

With the ear-piercing sound of bone breaking, the ferocious man was sent flying with a scream.

Vaguely, one can even see through that the opponent's arms have been broken inch by inch.

"Om..."

On the stone tablet, a line of writing appeared again:
"Eligibility, only once!"

Nima!

Seeing this line of writing, everyone's faces turned black.

Especially the man whose arms were crushed spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely:
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

This guy is so miserable at the moment, not only his arms were smashed, but also his body was seriously injured by the rebounding force, and if he saw this line of writing on the stone tablet earlier, he would only try it a second time.

but.

After the other party's attempt, everyone couldn't help but secretly shuddered.

The strength of the ferocious man just now was already terrifying, and he was considered to be above average among the crowd, but he was unable to leave a mark on the stone tablet, which shows how difficult it was.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. After a little adjustment, a large number of figures began to charge towards the stele.

There must be all kinds of benefits in Tianque Palace.

If one can obtain part of it, naturally, no one will give up this opportunity.

"Pumppump!"

Bursts of vibrations came out continuously.

No matter what.

The stone tablet is not moving at this moment.

"Humph!"

Bei Mingxiao let out a cold snort, and flung his body straight away. With his right hand running, a terrifying black shadow suddenly rose from behind his back. Call to go.

"boom!"

The powerful black evil light swallowed and swallowed quickly, unable to stop for a long time.

"It's moving! The stele is shaking!"

Suddenly, someone let out a shocked cry.

Wu Yangyu's eyes moved slightly, and sure enough, the stone tablet, which was not moving at all, trembled slightly at this moment.

"Shh..."

next moment.

A vague imprint appeared in it, and through the stone tablet, a strange light flashed quickly and merged into Bei Mingxiao's body.

Although Bei Mingxiao still seemed expressionless, a smug arc still flashed on the corner of the opponent's mouth.

Not long ago, he lost face and dignity in Wu Yangyu's hands, this time, it was a vent.

"boom!"

With Bei Mingxiao's success as an example, soon, more strong players chose to take action.

Among them, there is no lack of No. 1 with various ancient families.

After Wu Yangyu's observation, he found that almost all those who are qualified to leave marks on it are at the level of the Great Martial Artist-level Seventh Heavenly Layer. a mark.

"Shh..."

suddenly.

As Wu Yangyu's eyes flashed.

A familiar figure wrapped in a faint dragon's evil spirit suddenly flashed by...

(End of this chapter)