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Chapter 3912 Under the Saint

But Zhong Lin is brighter than ever at the moment, and this is a scene that will never appear.

In that projection, Mingjuhai has already appeared.

"Has the genius' resources appeared?"

The owner of the monument could not suppress his emotions, so he had already stood up.

The later it gets, Zhong Lin will only get darker and darker. Now Mingjuhai makes Zhong Lin have strange signs.

Even when it feels that the light is beyond Zhong Lin, how can such a scene not be shocking?

Boom! The thunder of the sky bell has already dropped! Mingjuhai is still moving forward.

Boom! The sky bell has thundered again! Ming Juhai's movements remain unchanged! "Master, this son is extraordinary!"

"He has a pretty good demeanor!"

Elders had already started to exclaim.

Of course, the realm of Mingjuhai can be easily seen with their strength.

Just in terms of combat power, Mingjuhai should be inferior to Murong City.

The two have similar realms, but Murong City, a star-domain ranger, has too rich experience in the enemy, and the thousands of tactics they can solve are endless.

But the first thing to look at the combat power of the Tianzhong Thunder Tribulation is that the genius’s resources are too rare.

If you really meet a talented person, the test method is different from that of others.

"Does he dare to compare with the stele master?"

In addition, some elders have already spoken to him.

That's Elder Lin.

The so-called elder Lin is actually a disciple who has not passed the test of the Stele Forest.

Ye Feihan followed the disciples of the stele master, and Elder Lin also gave him some advice.

He absolutely did not want to hear that the stele master and the elders commented on the unknown Ming Juhai.

Boom! Sixteen sounds! Elder Lin had just spoken when another bell fell.

Elder Lin’s expression has changed.

Murong City has passed the test, seventeen sounds.

The sixteen sounds of Mingjuhai, and the comparison of the combat power of the two phases means that the sixteen sounds of Mingjuhai are equal to the seventeen sounds of Murong City.

Boom! Seventeen sounds! Another bell rang, still under Ming Juhui.

At present, everyone's attention is on Mingjuhai.

The seventeen sounds of Mingjuhai are equivalent to the eighteen sounds of Murong City, which means that he is an unknown person, only one less than Ye Feihan.

Countless disciples who have passed the test and those who have passed the test have long been guarding outside the stele forest.

Ye Feihan, who was extremely tired and maintaining the situation, was originally cold and disdainful to watch, and his face obviously twitched a little.

"What's going on with this guy?

He must have used extraordinary means!”

This guy is so stingy that he doesn't speak like human words.

"Senior brother, he only has seventeen sounds, but it's still two different sounds than you. That's the difference between the two realms!"

The disciple next to him gritted his teeth and flattered him.

The difference in potential of one realm is enough to crush it, and this is true, let alone the two realms.

But it is hard to say whether there are two realms.

The current vision on Ming Juhai is too amazing, and this is not a matter of one realm or two realms.

Boom boom boom! Three consecutive bells ring, and there was a more sound than the previous Ye Feihan.

Three sounds fell at the same time, all blessings were placed on Mingjuhai, and the entire stele forest was completely illuminated.

In the projection of the giant bell, he looked a little tired, as if nothing had happened.

His clothes were a little messy, so he just sorted out a little.

Then he easily stepped out of the domain.

The whole Zhong Lin became even darker, as if all the sky bells and lightning were drained by Ming Juhai alone.

"This boy is far stronger than me!"

In the stele forest hall, the stele owner could no longer suppress his sigh.

He triggered twenty bells that year, he was already above Xiao Qian's realm, and the current Mingjuhai is obviously less than Xiao Qian.

Even Zhong Lin took the initiative to give in to him, which is enough to show that his potential is a genius who is rare in a million years.

If there is still the strongest person above the master of the stele and below the half-saint, then the years must be the Mingjuhai.

"Don't you invite him here yet!"

The seventh elder had already started to scold him.

Elder Lin quickly disappeared into the hall, and he didn't need to run errands like this.

But obviously he was really excited at the moment.

"how so?"

Seeing Mingjuhai stepping out of Zhong Lin, Ye Feihan said with an ugly expression.

Ming Juhai didn't look at him at all and still went to the distance.

Practitioners who have passed the test have a special place to settle on.

"Senior brother, don't be slacking off, this guy is just luck!"

"Don't worry, he may be better than your test results, but he must be able to live to the supreme time of practicing."

"That's right, you are a disciple of Beilin, what is he?"

All the disciples of the Stele Forest are sarcastic and unregular nonsense.

Where is there any use?

Ye Feihan continued to anger and speechlessly.

...Time continues to be lost, and Zhong Lin’s test has come to an end.

The disciple who had not left Zhong Lin could count his ten fingers.

The whole Zhong Lin became extremely dark because the sky bell thunder tribulation was almost released.

More than a thousand clocks, each clock collects electricity.

But in fact, not every clock has the same thunder power.

The more you reach the back, the more powerful the lightning is, and as more disciples and strong men cross their domain, the initial position of the electric gate becomes dark first.

All their lightning powers pass through the irregular grid and re-enter the giant clock at the exit position.

And now even if there is a huge clock with electricity at the outlet, it has become extremely rare.

"What's going on?"

"It's a bit strange. There are still a few people who haven't come out, but suddenly the clock broke!"

"Ye Chen and Ye Hu have not come out yet, and Yun Yi has not come out either. The remaining giant bell has only more than thirty mouths."

In the territory, outside the territory, inside and outside the forest, all the powerful and cultivators questioned.

The bell begins to slowly and then becomes intense, and when it is over, it gradually becomes sparse again. This is the normal rhythm.

It's really weird that it suddenly breaks.

Because the light was too dark, no one even knew where the remaining few people in Zhonglin had arrived.

Most importantly, Ye Hu and Ye Chen are second only to Ye Feihan.

If Ye Feihan can be called nineteen times, these two people will be at least between seventeen and eighteen.

With Yun Yi, the bell cannot be assigned, not to mention that several disciples have not appeared.

"Is it true that I'm not going to have anything to do?"

Walking in the darkness, Yun Yi was a little speechless.

His ideas are also the ideas of practitioners outside the Lin foreign land.

If he is ignored, more than thirty giant bells seem to be saved and given to another disciple.

After all, what Yun Yi did before was too outrageous, and Zhong Lin had his own rules to prevent him from passing the test.

Boom! The light suddenly shone in the forest, and Yun Yi had stopped.

It was not the sound of the bell, but someone stopped in front of him.

That is the sword light and thunder power, not the bell ringing.

It seems that the light is dazzling, but it is only slightly presented in this forest, better than nothing.

Ye Hu and Ye Chen have appeared in front of him.

"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
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