All the disciples who entered the house were awakened. They only heard the Nirvana Golden Bell ringing yesterday. At this moment, they felt a sense of panic in their hearts, although the sound of the bronze bell was a difference between fireflies and bright moon compared to yesterday.

After a while, someone realized that this was nothing else, but that there were disciples in Tianyun Peak who wanted to challenge the heroes, wanting to fight to the Jiuxiao, fish jumped over the Dragon Gate, and become the true disciple of the Supreme Sect.

But this method is particularly difficult, no matter how talented you are, you can't beat four hands with both fists. After a series of fierce battles, even a piece of copper and iron bones will be beaten out of juice. So that no one dared to knock the golden bell for a hundred years, but it suddenly rang out at this moment. If someone hadn't risked the world's tyranny to direct a farce, there would have been a demon in this sect.

If something is abnormal, it is a monster. If someone can achieve cultivation that cannot be achieved by many years of disciples, such disciples are secretly called monster disciples. Some people vaguely remember that the last monster appeared more than 150 years ago. Time flies. Now that person has achieved the realm of the soul and is one of the elders in the sect. Chen Hao also recognizes that it is the elder Li Yiyang who led them into the mountain gate.

The bells were still echoing, hitting hard in their hearts over and over again. The people sitting cross-legged no longer had the intention to practice. They put down the books in their hands, stood up with their long bodies, flew wild hair, and tied up with their jade hairpins. They all gathered together and waited quietly on the "Assault Platform" in the northwest corner.

An elderly monk with gray hair walked over staggeringly. He held a white jade gui in his hand and tapped on a crane stone carving in front of the ascension platform. The latter made a crisp sound, and his eyes turned around. It flapped its wings and flew high, passing through the thick light curtain separated in the sky, and finally stopped next to the bronze bell.

The bell stopped immediately, and Chen Hao threw the heavy bell hammer aside, his body jumped lightly and had already risen to the wide crane's back, and a whirring sound of wind immediately came from his ears.

"Refining the Nine-Turning Golden Elixir, taking it to achieve the body of the immortal god, riding a crane to the clouds."

Whenever he sees these scenes that only exist in myths and legends in his previous lives, his mind is touched and sighed. After sighing, the rest is determined to move forward on the road to the sky.

The crane was covered with a blue black light. The light curtain in front of him was as if nothing was visible, surrounded by clouds and mist. In just a moment, it came to a high platform where there were already crowds of people, and every monk showed an expression of expectation on his face, and there were also people who were eager to try and ready to beat them.

Chen Hao slowly walked down from the crane's back, and faced a burning gaze, his heart was quiet, just like a spiritual spring hidden in the glaciers of the Tianshan Mountains, without any ripples.

"You are the disciple who rings the bronze bell?"

The old man waved his sleeves, and the jade gui in his hand exuded bright light. The crane cried again, but it still returned to its original place and turned into a stone statue. It was no wonder that it was lifelike.

His eyes were burning, and there was a faint purple aura circling inside, as if he wanted to use his supernatural powers to see through all the details of the confident disciple in front of him, but the latter stood there, his breath was empty and ethereal, as if he had integrated into the entire world. No matter how he watched it, he would be as if he was separated by a fog.

"good!"

There was nothing, but the old man was not upset, but instead praised, "No wonder he dared to ring the bronze bell. It seems that he was a little confident. I hope you can shine in the future and open my eyes. I didn't see it by chance in the last challenge. This time I have to take a good look at what the evil resources in the people are?"

"You must do your best to not disappoint your seniors!" Chen Hao replied in a humble and arrogant manner.

The old man nodded, but his face was solemn. His index finger slowly wrote on the jade gui. Every stroke seemed to be heavy, causing the air around him to become a little distorted.

When he completed his last stroke, a buzzing sound came from the world, and the blue bricks on the ground suddenly kept shaking, as if something was about to rise under the ground.

With a "boom", the earth cracked, and everyone was unstable and jumped into the air in horror, and used various magic weapons to sacrifice to look down in surprise.

I saw huge copper engravings slowly rising beside the original high platform, depicting various strange beasts, lifelike, all staring at Chen Hao's thin figure in the field.

"The people in Linyun need to choose a bronze beast to fight. It will be considered successful until they are destroyed. My ancestors of the Supreme Sect have wandered across Qingzhou, taking it as their responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons and save the world. Only in the world can there be the present clarity in heaven and earth. As a junior disciple, you must have experience in fighting powerful monsters. I don't know if you have entered the Ten Thousand Beast Tower, but what I want to tell you is that the monsters in that tower have been suppressed by a kind of force. Even if they are killed, it is not the case. Only here you have to withstand the real test!"

The old man stroked the long beard on his chin and said, with deep expectations flashing in his eyes. Every bronze beast here has the cultivation level of the Divine Transformation Realm, and his body is invulnerable to swords and guns, and the divine weapons are hard to be injured. If you want to defeat, you must suffer some pain. Of course, it is common for those who are not strong to be torn apart. This is the real reason why the cultivators have to go straight to the sky through this method.

They would rather spend time in the mountains and wait for the five-year competition. Those who perform well can also be promoted. Although they are not as valued as those who pass the "War of the Wind" by the "War of the Wind", at least they have no worries about their lives.

Chen Hao looked at these brilliant bronze beasts, ignored the raptors that often had wide wings, and chose a thunder and fire cloud leopard. After all, those raptors could soar thousands of miles, and he was very unfavorable for his poor body skills.

As soon as he made a choice, he heard a roar, which shook the clouds and mists in the sky. The bronze beast jumped gently onto the platform, moving flexibly, and thunder flames ignited all over his body, like a real cloud leopard.

Chen Hao narrowed his eyes and saw that there was no blood rushing out of this beast during its movement, but he was already clear in his heart.

It turned out to be a mechanical puppet! I didn't expect that the Supreme Sect of this technique was so proficient in it.

However, although the bronze beast in front of him was difficult to hurt, he was not worried that those thunder flames could not hurt himself who had karma fire. What happened next only proved whether this beast was hard or that Chen Hao's fist was strong. He never doubted this point that the eight-treasure golden body-building method passed down by the Buddha was not comparable to that of others. The demon beast in the realm of God turned to kill it like slaughtering a dog.

The "rumbling" sound came again, and the unselected copper beasts slowly sank into the ground, while the Thunder and Fire Cloud Leopard roared and waved its sharp claws, revealing its cold fangs. It rushed over and wanted to tear Chen Hao to pieces.
Chapter completed!