"Buzz..."
As Ye Wuque's Sanskrit-like chanting sounded, behind him, a nine-petal white lotus shadow flashed away, but the mysterious, holy, and great aura that surged out exploded!
"Buzz"
The nine-petal white lotus phantom trembled slightly, each petal seemed to contain a supreme power, as if it was eternal and undestructible, and gently enveloped Ye Wuque's body.
Looking from a distance, Ye Wuque seemed to be standing in the center of a nine-petal white lotus in full bloom, his whole body filled with the aura of holiness and greatness.
The pale golden fighting spirit of the Holy Path overflowed, and even the nine-petaled white lotus was rendered into a light golden color. Amidst the trembling, a white lotus petal shining with golden light appeared from the sky, replacing the nine-petaled white lotus shadow.
Connected, completely wrapping Ye Wuque in it.
Invulnerable to all laws, flawless, flawless, round and flawless, Ye Wuque was like a great power from the sky, and no power in this world could hurt him.
"Buzz"
At the same time, the one-foot-sized jet-black handprint hit the white lotus petals that wrapped Ye Wuque head-on!
Different from the previous silent attack on Bai Zhongtian's 100-foot sea of ​​blood, this time the two immediately erupted into a thundering roar as soon as they came into contact, and streaks of sky-shaking fire spread along with the power of extreme heat to the entire peak!
"No! Back off!"
"Get off the peak! It's dangerous here!"
…
Waves of exclamations rang out, and the dozens of young monks who were originally standing on the top of the peak immediately flashed. Instead of retreating, they returned directly along the original route to the top of the peak and left the small mountain.
Because the power surging from the fires soaring into the sky and the extremely hot power of Peiran Moyu has exceeded the range that the peak can bear, it is estimated that less than half of the entire small mountain peak will collapse.
"Rumble"
Dou Tian and others ran down the mountain quickly, but the constant roar in their ears and the high temperature behind them made their eyes slightly focused, and they felt a little worried about Ye Wuque.
Bai Zhongtian was the last to retreat from the mountain, but his eyes were extremely gloomy because Bai Zhongtian found that he could not stop the power surging from the entire peak!
Just like going back to the time when the sea of ​​blood was inexplicably evaporated, the feeling of bewilderment and powerlessness suddenly hit his heart. The power of the red light made Bai Zhongtian feel very uncomfortable.
"Ye Wuque, I want to see how you die!"
However, when he remembered that Ye Wuque was the one who suffered this terrible attack, a vicious smile appeared at the corner of Bai Zhongtian's mouth!
Bai Zhongtian absolutely did not believe that Ye Wuque could take Chi Guang's third move of Iron Smelting Hand.
"Rumble"
When dozens of people retreated to the foot of the small mountain peak, they looked up slightly and suddenly discovered that the originally intact small mountain peak had collapsed under the terrifying heat and counter-shock force. Rolling rocks of various sizes were continuously falling down.
It spread hundreds of feet around, and the stone debris was thrown up in the wind.
When the roaring sound finally stopped, less than half of the mountain collapsed completely. Except for the place where the thousand-year-old Qingyuan tree took root, it was still intact.
At the same time, entering the huge light door of the wild demon forest, six figures stepped out from it, it was the Black and White Holy Lord and the five elders.
"I didn't expect the momentum it created to be quite big, haha..."
The voice of the Black and White Holy Lord flowed out, and the six people turned into streams of light and rose into the sky, heading towards the thousand-year-old Qingyuan Tree.
Under the Thousand-Year-Old Qingyuan Fruit Peak, everyone's eyes were focused on the collapse of the rubble in front, which was submerged by flying stone chips and dust, and the remaining bits of fire continued to shine out.
"Did Ye Wuque take the third move?"
"Definitely not! Didn't you see that Senior Brother Chi Guang's iron smelting hand directly destroyed half of the mountain?"
"Yes! No one can take on such terrifying power."
"Hey, is it possible that this time there is no one among us who is qualified to take first place in the newcomer contest?"
As these words came out, an emotion called unwillingness began to spread among the dozens of new disciples. Thinking of the high spirits and joy when they were just selected by the Holy Way of the Heavens, at this moment, it seemed to turn into a sharp knife in their memory.
, they were killed and their blood was boiling, making them extremely uncomfortable.
But not everyone feels this way. For example, Bai Zhongtian, in his eyes, even the Holy Way of All Heavens is just a stepping stone to help him become stronger, let alone a small newcomer.
But what he cares about most is how others can get what he can't get by Bai Zhongtian. So at this moment, Bai Zhongtian's face looks as gloomy as everyone else's, as if unwilling.
The eight members of the Dongfeng team stood together, looking at the rubble dozens of feet away with slightly condensed expressions. Although they had already had full confidence in Ye Wuque, they thought that what Ye Wuque was picking up was on the list of people.
As a master, a silent worry slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.
"boom"
At this moment, the group of rubbles that filled hundreds of feet suddenly erupted with a roar, and three huge pieces of rubble were pushed away by a huge force, revealing the figure wearing a flame robe, officially red.
The appearance of Chi Guang did not cause any surprise to dozens of young monks, but instead made their faces even more unwilling and gloomy, because this meant that Ye Wuque did not take his third move.
The sinister smile at the corner of Bai Zhongtian's mouth became even thicker. After his eyes swept across the red light, he looked at the intact thousand-year-old Qingyuan tree on the top of the peak. The only two-thousand-year-old Qingyuan fruit hanging there, he was already thinking about how to put it.
Got it.
On the other side, Dou Tian and others showed a hint of sadness in their eyes. Apparently they also thought that Ye Wuque had not taken Chi Guang's iron-making hand. If he had taken it, he would have appeared by now and would not be missing. It was extremely dangerous.
Maybe Ye Wuque was knocked unconscious and buried under the rubble.
Just when everyone thought that everything had settled, no one noticed the strange light flashing in Chi Guang's eyes and the place he was looking at. However, Chi Guang's expression immediately changed, he looked towards the horizon, and immediately raised his hands
Hold your fists and bow in respect.
"Chi Guang has seen the Holy Lord and the five elders."
The sudden sound of red light suddenly caused the expressions of dozens of young monks to change. They also saw six figures appearing in the void at an unknown time. The leader was the Black and White Holy Lord. Behind him, five elders stood in sequence.
"I've seen the Holy Lord and the five elders."
Dozens of young monks spoke respectfully in unison, and just like Chi Guang, they clasped their fists and bowed towards the sky.
The appearance of the Black and White Holy Lord and the five elders represents the end of this newcomer competition to the dozens of new disciples who finally made it to the Millennium Qingyuan Tree.
However, when I think about this newcomer competition, among the more than 100,000 newcomers, no one can win the honor of first place, and I am even more shocked to realize the gap between them and the truly powerful disciples of the Holy Way of All Heavens. Thinking of this, dozens of
The newcomers couldn't help but feel bitterness in their hearts again.
The wise and vicissitudes of the Black and White Holy Lord's eyes reflected the bitter young faces below. A smile flashed across his face, and he nodded slightly, understanding that the purpose of this newcomer competition was finally figured out by these little guys.
.
"Are you unwilling? Even a little scared?"
The warm words resounded from the void, echoing in the ears of every newcomer monk, pointing directly at what they were thinking deep in their hearts. Dozens of people were immediately shocked and subconsciously raised their heads to look at the black and white saints on the horizon.
host.
"Little guys, it is your honor and the honor of the Holy Path of All Heavens that you can enter the Holy Path of All Heavens, because before this, each of you has the name of genius, and this must be what you have always been most proud of.
.”
In just a few words, Holy Lord Black and White spoke out the thoughts in everyone's minds.
All those who can be chosen as disciples by the Holy Way of the Heavens are without exception young geniuses with extraordinary talents. However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. The more talented they are, the stronger the arrogance in their hearts, because they have never been defeated.
I have never known the feeling of failure, and I have never known the feeling of being stepped on by others.
A truly strong person, who has not experienced hardships all the way, how can you see a rainbow without seeing the wind and rain? Especially young people, it is necessary to dampen some energy in order to settle down, not to hang in mid-air, to put themselves down.
Becoming calm and experienced, knowing not to be arrogant and complacent, and practicing hard and down-to-earth is the way to go.
"I might as well tell you that the Chiguang boy who is responsible for judging you this time, when he entered the Holy Path of All Heavens to participate in the newcomer competition, not to mention the top ten, he could not even enter the top 100 of that session.
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As soon as these words came out, dozens of new disciples immediately focused their gazes, all showing incredulous expressions, and all their gazes were cast on the independent Chi Guang, who had a smile on his face, and the flame-like eyes in his eyes.
beat.
"So, if we talk about the impact brought by the rookie contest, the original Chiguang boy was hit much deeper than you. However, after more than three years, he is now on the list! He has become a real young man
A strong man, if he had been immersed in the blows and lost his tenacity and diligence in cultivation, but instead sank into self-destruction, abandoned himself, and did not correct his mentality, how could he have the flaming hands and red light now."
The words of Holy Lord Black and White were like thunder that kept roaring in the hearts of dozens of new disciples, making them shake their minds and look thoughtful, as if they had some enlightenment.
"Only by knowing the gap between yourself and the strong can you have the motivation to keep moving forward, and the pressure that comes with it is the best driving force, which can help you become stronger and more tenacious. Only in this way can you become a
True disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, by then you will no longer be newcomers, but old disciples."
When the Black and White Holy Master saw the young faces returning to their original expressions, but much more composed and calm than the newcomers, he immediately understood that all the hard work had not been in vain.
At the same time, a huge light curtain appeared above the entire wild demon forest, so that the hundreds of thousands of new disciples who finally failed to reach the thousand-year-old Qingyuan Tree could clearly see and hear the words of the Black and White Holy Lord.
To be continued...