Invincible plug-in system

Chapter 1197

"If it wasn't for your lord's mercy that day, maybe I would have become a dead bone like those idiots. I have to sigh, my vision is really good, my lord, San Teng will always follow in your footsteps."

"You bastard, let's go, go back and rest, I'm going to protect this brat."

Xiao Hei waved his hand impatiently, releasing the power of the black dragon, covering everything in the house. Xiao Ye's cultivation method will release an aura that does not belong to the demon clan. If it is sensed by the caring people stationed in the city, it may give birth to somethin'.

In the early morning, after Xiao Ye used his power for the last week, he slowly opened his eyes. The boundary barrier was still indestructible, like an insurmountable mountain, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get over it.

"It seems that the only way is to go deep into the Demon Race and find the way for Master to step into the God Emperor. I can't break through not because of my own reasons, but because this sky is different from the sky in my original world."

"My lord, it's time for us to go. If it's later, I'm afraid there will be no places for registration."

Zhao Santeng's voice sounded outside the door, which startled Xiao Ye, and hurriedly got up to open the door. He didn't expect that the prison demon sect would have a quota for recruiting disciples. Seats are limited.

The square in this small city was already full of people at this time, and the huge martial arts arena was full of crowded heads. Only the registration office in the central area was less crowded. Outside the registration area, there were several endless lines. Changlong, some geniuses came to line up overnight in order to quickly apply for the quota, and Xiao Ye suddenly felt his head was getting bigger.

"Don't worry, my lord. Don't look at the number of people queuing up. It is estimated that two-thirds of them will be cleared in a while, and there are only about 1 people left. This year, the Prison Demon Sect does not need many disciples. The conditions will definitely be stricter, so you are completely satisfied, my lord." You can rest assured that with your talent and strength, you are sure to win. From my point of view, the Prison Demon Sect will just award you the number of core disciples directly, so why bother to screen them out, that one who is too heavy-handed is not a fart in front of you."

Xiao Ye not only helped his forehead, but also came again...

"Clang clang clang!"

A tight gong sounded, and the strong man in charge of recruiting disciples of the Prison Demon Sect performed exercises to raise the ground by several meters, so that everyone could see their figures.

"Please pay attention to those who participated in the selection! The minimum requirement for recruiting disciples of the Prison Demon Sect this year is to be a genius boy who is above the fifth level of the Martial God Realm. If the level is not enough, please leave immediately. Thank you for coming to participate in the selection of the Prison Demon Sect. Those who leave, please go to my sect to receive a magic pill, which will be regarded as compensation for my prison demon sect."

"Wow~"

In an instant, three-quarters of the team left. Even Zhao Santeng did not expect that the conditions of the Prison Demon Sect were so harsh. People were still walking one after another. In the end, there were only more than 1000 people left. He is the top genius in the Demon Realm, under the leadership of Zhao Santeng, Xiao Ye went to sign up.

The competition is divided into three groups, and each group has more than 300 people. From these more than 300 people, six disciples must be selected as inner disciples, and then one of the strongest will be selected from the three teams to compete for two. The number of core disciples.

"The third group...My lord, we are actually divided into one group. I hope I don't meet you, otherwise I will lose badly. I don't want to be eliminated early."

"Santeng, don't worry, you can definitely have the quota to be promoted to the inner sect disciple. A small prison demon sect is nothing. Our goal is the core powerhouses in the demon clan."

Xiao Ye raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Santeng's forehead, injecting powerful spiritual power into his divine sea. If necessary, he could undo the restraint and launch a blow that surpassed the power of the god emperor. Judging by the intensity of this match, unless it is the top The three of them, otherwise no one can pose a threat to him.

"Thank you sir."

Zhao Santeng looked excited, and respectfully bowed to Xiao Ye, the two of them took the number plates and walked towards the auditorium, but they met the oncoming Lian Chongyin and Chu Yan, and immediately, Chu Yan's complexion became ugly stand up.

"Yo, who is this, two bastards, you dare to come to participate in the selection of the Prison Demon Sect, you really don't know your life and death, you'd better not meet my master, otherwise, you will definitely have nothing to eat!"

"You seem to belong to the third team, right? You are also in the third team. I really look forward to meeting you. It will be very interesting."

Zhao Santeng's face was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to throwing flames at all. Since he knew Xiao Ye's true strength, his vision had climbed to a higher level, not all cats and dogs could fall into his eyes.

"Okay, stubborn bastards, if I meet you in the selection field, I hope your strength will be as tough. There is no Lianbing Six to make trouble here."

After uttering a harsh word, Zhu Yan hurriedly left, chasing after Lian Chongyin who had been away for a long time, while Xiao Ye and the two found a place closer to the ring to sit down and watch the match on the field.

"Boom! Boom!"

On the stage, a shy boy from the demon race was well-organized in his moves. The terrifying demonic aura was churning like ocean waves, helping him crush his opponent's aura, while his opponent was pale. I don't know if it was because of race relations or because the battle was not good for him. reason.

"Wolf howls! Black Demon Ghost Palm!"

Finally, the young man found a gap in the opponent's defense, raised his palm and patted his heart. A black demon wolf roared up to the sky, the sun and the moon sounded together, and the powerful penetrating force rushed the opponent off the ring, coughing up blood.

"The Moyou Wolf wins! Go to the next round of screening!"

As soon as the examiner gave an order, several sect experts carried away the opponent who had fallen from the ring, and healed his injuries. Mo Youlang smiled shyly and jumped down the ring, causing an uproar from the audience.

"The little devil wolf is stronger again. They have practiced their ancestral Lang Teng Kung Fu to such an extent that even I am a little terrified. These are our juniors."

"It seems that he is the champion of the three teams. This strength is enough to be proud of the Supreme Martial God Realm. Who can compete? I am afraid that only a pair of young masters who are restrained and heavy can overwhelm him?"

Xiao Ye was a little surprised, everyone's evaluation of Lian Chongyin was a bit too high, the young man in front of him was brilliant and gorgeous, even if he was put outside, he would be a first-class expert in the territory of Supreme Martial God, but everyone said that Lian Chongyin could still suppress him. His one head is enough to illustrate the horror of the Demon Emperor's quasi-disciple.

"We still underestimated this heavy Yin, brat, we must kill him. If he grows up, it may be a disaster for the human race. Why don't we kill him quietly and save more nights and dreams?"

Xiao Hei put his hand on his chin and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

(End of this chapter)