God-slaughtering King

In fact, what Nanmen Feng doesn't know is that a 17-year-old silver medal smelter is very dazzling everywhere. If Zhongzhou smelter Federation of trade unions knew about it, it would invite Nanmen Feng to become a member of the trade union at the first time.

As for the top sects in Zhongzhou, they will also focus on it.

Nanmen Feng nodded. Shenzong is indeed his goal. Anyway, he must enter Shenzong. In this way, he can better contact Bai Yimeng.

After a few more words, Ruan Yuan left.

Nanmen Maple turned into a streamer and flew to Yanyue peak.

In Yanyue hall, there were nine people standing in front of Lei Sirius, the leader. At this time, Nanmen Feng came in. He first saluted and then came to the team of nine people.

He Cong and others all looked over, especially he Cong hummed when he saw that the maple in the south gate looked a little bad.

The only one who didn't pay attention to Nanmen Feng was Xu long, who stood in the first place.

Nanmen Feng was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that he Cong could become the top ten in the list after he was defeated by him. Obviously, he succeeded in challenging others.

Lei Sirius smiled and nodded for Nanmen Feng, and then briefly said the importance of the three conferences.

Led by Lei Sirius, they flew out of yanyuezong by Taiji disc.

The Tai Chi disc is several times smaller than it was at the beginning. It is only dozens of feet in size. Eleven people each occupy an area and meditate with their eyes closed. No one speaks.

Nanmen Maple first enjoyed the scenery, and then painted inscriptions when he was bored.

The six star inscriptions were like alive under his fingers, glittering, almost drawn between two breaths. After continuous depiction day and night, nanmenfeng was very familiar with the six star inscriptions.

Seven or eight people opened their eyes and looked at the inscriptions on Nanmen maple. They just glanced and took back their eyes. He Cong sneered at Nanmen maple and took back his eyes.

After depicting more than ten six-star inscriptions, nanmenfeng thought and turned to depicting nine star inscriptions.

It took a long time for a nine star inscription to appear in his palm. Nanmen Feng nodded with satisfaction and continued to depict. He chose to ignore the suspicious eyes of he Cong and others.

The competition place of the three conferences is far away. It takes several days to fly alone. All the South Gate maples are not in a hurry. Sometimes they depict nine star inscriptions, sometimes they close their eyes and meditate and rest to restore the lost Zhenyuan.

A few days later, he felt that he had taken another step to break through the double of congenital real Dan. If he was given a few more days, he had absolute confidence to break through.

"Here we are!"

On this day, the voice of thunder Sirius sounded in the ears of ten Maple people in the south gate.

The ten people opened their eyes and looked at the mountains not far away. From a distance, they saw a dense crowd on the open space of the mountains. Each breath was vast. In addition to the disciples of blood demon sect and Renzong sect, there were also disciples of other sects.

At the same time, many people also looked up at the flying Taiji disc, and several of them looked at the falling thunder Sirius with cold eyes.

Before coming here, Nanmen Feng already knew that the so-called three religious assemblies were the trials of nine religious sects in ten countries nearby. It was only because the first three religious sects put forward the trials thousands of years ago that they were called three religious assemblies.

"Brother Lei, I haven't seen you for years. I didn't expect your strength to be improved."

As soon as it fell, an old man with a goat beard came forward to say hello with a smile.

"Brother Zhang..."

Lei Sirius also greeted with a smile. Several leaders of the door looked at Lei Sirius with a sneer. Lei Sirius didn't care and continued to greet the friends.

At the same time, Nanmen Feng and Xu Long also looked at the disciples of other sects curiously.

"This is Yan yuezong's disciple. Unexpectedly, he sent a disciple from the innate real Dan realm to participate in the trial. I'm afraid Yan yuezong will be at the bottom of the three sects conference."

"Hey, Yan yuezong is getting worse and worse. Except for Xu long, others are vulnerable."

"Yanyue sect has no share in entering the quota of Shenzong!"

All the other disciples of the sect laughed and talked, completely ignoring yanyuezong and others.

Xu Long's face was a little gloomy, and the faces of others were not very good-looking. Only Nanmen Feng looked indifferent. Angry he Cong and others stared at him from time to time.

In their opinion, it was the low cultivation of Nanmen Feng that made other sect disciples laugh.

In fact, except Nanmen Feng, the lowest accomplishments on the scene have a congenital golden elixir. No wonder others laugh at Nanmen Feng and others.

Not long ago, a sword shadow with a size of thousands of feet appeared in the sky. It could be seen that there were more than a dozen people on the sword shadow. On the other side, a blood cloud came at a high speed, and there were faint flashes of lightning.

"Renzong and blood demon Zong are coming."

Someone said solemnly.

As long as the deep and high-ranking people know that there is the shadow of Tianzong behind Renzong and the background of Western demon sect behind blood demon sect, most people don't have to offend the two sects.

As for Yanyue sect, nanmenfeng also heard Yin LAN say that Yanyue sect is a sub sect of Zhongzhou Shenzong. However, over the years, Shenzong's attitude towards Yanyue sect is so cold that it is oppressed by blood demon sect and human sect.

"Ha ha, Sirius, you came early!"

Before the blood cloud dispersed, a roar sounded in the sky, followed by a flash of blood light, and more than a dozen Taoist shadows fell on the open space not far away. When the first one looked at them with a sneer.

Lei Sirius looked at the visitor, snorted coldly and didn't speak. This time, the person led by the blood demon sect was still a puppet old devil.

On the other side, the sword light flashed, and more than a dozen figures fell down. When the first person also smiled and glanced at Lei Sirius and other people of the sect.

"Well, now that everyone is here, open the Tianta test."

One of the old men in purple swept his eyes and took the lead in saying.

Others nodded.

The nine sects of the Ten Kingdoms have a heaven tower test every ten years. It is also a place of creation for the disciples of each sect. As long as they can come out alive, they can at least achieve the integration of heaven. The demons of the son of heaven can even reach the Tongtian realm, or even higher.

Therefore, every sect attaches great importance to the trial of the heavenly tower, and even does not hesitate to give something to protect their lives.

For example, nanmenfeng and others were given a Sirius bead.

Sirius beads can resist the full blow of a strong person in rongtianjing!

Other sects also give things to protect their lives, but they are much the same.

The leaders of the nine sects took out their tokens and stood in different directions. Then they kneaded the Dharma and pressed it against the sky. The next moment, a ripple spread around.

Like an open scroll, a towering black pagoda appeared in front of everyone.

This black pagoda is the heavenly pagoda!

A pagoda that has stood for thousands of years. No one knows who lost it here. They only know that there are countless opportunities and treasures in it. Whether they can get it depends on their own strength and luck.

The only restriction is that only the strong below Rongtian can enter. Otherwise, if you break in hard, you will be directly wiped out by the prohibition in the pagoda!

Ten thousand years later, the rule of ten countries and nine sects entering the Tianta every ten years has gradually formed, and each sect must have less than ten people, otherwise they will be surrounded and killed by other sects.

As the isolation array was opened, a gap tore open, enough for more than a dozen people to enter it at the same time.

"Ha ha, I'm welcome to Tianjian sect. Let's go first."

Then ten people wearing white robes and carrying divine swords flew into it, and other sects also entered it one after another.

"Let's go too."

Xu Long said in a low voice, taking the people into the vortex, followed by Renzong and other blood demons.

Nanmen Feng only felt dizzy. Fortunately, this feeling of dizziness came and went quickly. When he stabilized his body, he saw a desolate land in front of him. The flying sand roared past with the loess, which was unspeakably bleak.

But the breath is extremely thick, which makes people feel a deep sense of depression.

After Nanmen Maple slightly adjusted his breath, he felt much better.

"The gravity here is more than double that of the outside, and the speed here is much slower than that of the outside."

After feeling it, Nanmen Feng whispered.

"However, it is of great benefit to the real yuan in Dantian. Staying here for a long time can refine the real yuan in Dantian more pure and thick."

Nanmen Feng released his mind and looked around as he walked. Once there was a disturbance, he could respond at the first time.

"It seems that the transmission is not a fixed place, but a random transmission."

South Gate Maple Road, walked more than ten miles, still did not see a person, not even a monster.

"Mink."

Nanmen Feng opened the spirit beast bag and released the mink. As soon as he came out, the mink gestured angrily with his front paw. It looked like you had bored me for so long and I was unhappy.

"Well, well, I let you out."

Nanmen Feng comforted a few words. The mink opened his eyes and looked around curiously.

唦 唦!!

Suddenly, there was a shake and a sound from the nearby ground.

The maple face in the south gate was cold, and the Ruyi stick directly hit the ground. The earth sank, and soon blood seeped out.

Turning his palm into a knife, he directly lifted the soil, and a scorpion monster with a black body appeared in front of Nanmen maple.

"Spirit level nine grades."

After killing the scorpion monster, Nanmen Feng was not a little happy, but frowned. The next moment, the sound came from all directions.

Nanmen Feng's face suddenly changed!

When the soil around opened, scorpions and monsters several feet in size climbed out of the ground. In the blink of an eye, Nanmen maple and mink were trapped in the middle.

Bang Bang

The scorpion monster seemed to open and close the pliers, and the red and purple scorpion tail hook shook, ready to attack suddenly.

After sweeping around, Nanmen Feng's face was a little ugly. Most of these scorpion monsters had only the spirit level, and a few had the appearance of the first and second grade of the Xuan level.

But the victory lies in a large number, but in such a short time, hundreds of scorpion monsters surrounded him and the mink in the middle.

Kill!

Without any hesitation, Nanmen maple, holding the wishful stick, entered the scorpion monster group.

Nanmen Maple didn't use the power of cultivation, but waved the Ruyi stick only by the power of the flesh. Even so, the power of a stick also has great power.

A scorpion monster is killed when each stick falls!

Bang Bang

Under the constant killing, the scorpion monster was restless. At this time, the earth opened not far away, and a scorpion monster ten feet in size appeared.

"Scorpion King!"

Seeing the appearance of the Scorpion King, Nanmen Feng immediately showed a smile of successful treachery, ignored the attacks of other scorpion monsters and rushed straight to the Scorpion King.