Eternal Martial Emperor

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After the battle, Lin Yun took out the elixir and sent it to everyone.

When they saw the ten-pin elixir, they all froze.

Although in the realm of God, ten-pin elixir is not impossible, but it is also very rare, and the number of people who can be refined is not more than one hand.

If they knew that in addition to their strength against the sky, these elixirs were also made by Lin Yunlian, what would be their reaction.

He Muyun, Guo Haoyue, and Su Jin just exhausted, and the ordinary supplemented elixir could be recovered. However, Lin Yun's ten-pin elixir was used, and the speed was more than one.

At this moment, the three of them meditated and recovered quickly.

Chu Haoyu was indifferent, and his injury was precisely the damage of Wuhun.

In normal times, as long as Chu Haoyu takes some elixir of Wuwu soul in Zongmen, it is not a big problem to rest for a while.

Chu Haoyu's re-exertion of Wu Hun before it was not repaired will definitely cause permanent damage to Wu Hun, and even if he is forced to use Wu Hun, his combat power will be much worse than before.

Now it is about to enter the spiritual realm. Even if it is replaced, it will delay everyone for a period of time.

"This is Wuhundan!" Chu Haoyu suddenly lighted up, and the elixir Lin Yun gave him was not a soul-recovery, but a rare sixth-grade elixir Wuhundan, which was also a ten-pin elixir.

You must know that this level of elixir does not even have Tianxuanzong, which shows how precious he is.

Chu Haoyu didn't take it too seriously, he ate it directly, and sat cross-legged.

During this time, Lin Yun was also taking inventory of the spoils, but in addition to the millions of useless Chinese-grade Yuanshi, there were also a bunch of broken copper and iron and weeds, which were all thought to be giving away.

Of course, for Lin Yun, it is also a precious magic weapon and valuable herbs for others.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone resumed to complete, Chu Haoyu also opened his eyes, although not completely recovered, but also recovered 30%.

"I've recovered 30%. Now that everyone has recovered, let's go." Chu Haoyu had lost his pride before speaking.

After all, Lin Yun's strength is too abnormal. They can only be glad that Lin Yun is his teammate and not his opponent.

Lin Yun didn't react at all, as if the previous things were not what he did.

Several people entered the teleportation array one after another, Lin Yun's indifferent last entry.

Chu Haoyu was the first to enter the teleportation array and was the first to teleport out.

"Which power is this? The seventh-level Wu Zong still barely makes up." As soon as Chu Haoyu came out, he heard others' discussions.

After all, there are too many people to teleport, so almost everyone has to come before the test really starts.

And to pass the test to really get the qualification to enter the trial tower, but the seventh-level Wu Zong seems to be not enough among many geniuses.

"It's another seventh-grade Wuzong. If this group is all seventh-grade Wuzong, they can mix it up a bit, luck can support a few levels, but it is absolutely impossible to reach the finals." Another commented.

Chu Haoyu and He Muyun looked a little dazed around them. Although they were the chief disciples of each case, which one was not the proud one of the heavens?

"Well, the sixth-grade Wu Zong is behind. It seems that this group is not good?" There was another flash, and Guo Haoyue transmitted it.

Su Jin passed the fourth, but just heard similar arguments.

Then Lin Yun also teleported.

First-class Wuzong?

Everyone was stunned, the audience was silent, and the shock from the first-grade Wu Zong was not less than that of the first-grade Wu emperor.

"Supposedly, it should be the strongest. Is there no five or four levels of martial arts in this sect?" One asked curiously.

"But the spiritual realm does have an age limit, so it should not be that there is no one in this sect, but there are no talented people." Soon everyone gave a reasonable explanation.

Someone kindly reminded Lin Yun to leave to save his life. Someone laughed at Lin Yun, but Lin Yun didn't care, as if he didn't hear it.

Lin Yun is observing the situation. Now they are in a suspended continent. The area of ​​this continent is not large. Only the naked eye can see the border of the continent. Outside the continent, there is endless void.

The moment he teleported in, the rules of the spiritual void appeared in his mind. Emperor Wu's Heavenly Principles are set up in the Ethereal Realm. Any warrior fighting in it will cause the punishment of Heavenly Principles, so no one dares to mess around in it. As long as you fight on the platform of the ethereal realm, you will not be punished by the law of heaven.

Just then, the teleportation array reacted again.

Then a group of five people walked out of the beam of light.

The breath of these five people is very strong, four of them are the eighth-level Wuzong, and the head has even reached the peak of the nineth-level Wuzong! They were all dressed in black, with meteor dart totems imprinted on their foreheads.

"It's the assassination!"

The people who saw him were the assassinations. All of them could not help but retreat, and were afraid to provoke them.

Assassination meeting, one of the Seven Demon Sects, is a veritable four-strength force, which is definitely not something that the third-strength force can provoke.

After hearing someone say the words "Assassination Meeting", Lin Yun also turned around and looked around, only to see a group of five people approaching.

Walking in front was a young man wearing a black mask. His body was wrapped extremely tightly all over his body, revealing only a sinister right eye, and the left eye was penetrated by a vertical scar from the middle, closed at all times.

After seeing the appearance of this black mask youth, many geniuses couldn't help exclaiming.

"Is that Ye Disciple, the chief disciple of the Assassination Club? It is said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Ninth-level Wu Zong, and he once singled out with the Emperor Wu Huang!

"Yebugui's strength is so powerful. If any team meets their team, they can only think they are unlucky."

Listening to the discussion, Ye Bugui was extremely proud.

"A one-eyed dragon is not worth your admiration." Just then, a cold voice sounded out of thin air.

Along with this cold voice, five young men also dressed in black appeared in the teleportation array.

The breath of these five is equally strong, not even worse than the assassination team. Four of them were eighth-grade Wuzong, the young man with a black sickle headed by him, reached the peak of the nineth-grade Wuzong like Ye Bugui!

"That black sickle ... isn't the heirloom of the Dark Gate dead?"

"However silence is the natural weapon in charge of the Dark Door, how could this young man be in the hands of this young man? Could this young man be the main disciple of the Black Door Mo Yun?"

"Do you still need to ask? He seems to have just turned 20, but he has reached the 9th level of Wu Zong, who is not the chief disciple of Mohe, who is Mo Yun?"

"Firstly, the assassination will pass on the disciple Ye Yegui, and then the dark gate will pass on the disciple Mo Yun. The pressure of this competition is really great!"