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Chapter 296: Stepping into the Secret Realm

(Third update)

"You can try it!"

Song Chaoyang nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a barefoot man in a beast robe walked out behind him, and shook his hands and sacrificed a spiritual beast bag. With the light and shadows flashed, a strange beast with a body of five feet long and dark green scales like a lizard appeared in front of everyone. Judging from his realm, he was a monster at the peak of the fifth level.

The barefoot man patted the head of the strange beast and whispered a few instructions.

The strange beast shook its long tail, and its scales rustled. Suddenly, demonic clouds rolled around it, and the wind blew from the four claws, heading towards the sky gate along the first step of the sky ladder.

Using spirit beasts to explore the way is naturally more convenient and safe than the disciples of the four sects to explore the way forward.

Soon, the strange beast had already walked halfway, and then the speed was a little slower. The higher it went, the slower it was, as if it was suppressed by the pressure of bans.

Just as the strange beast was left with dozens of steps away from the golden light gate, the light gate suddenly trembled slightly, and golden light flew out, turning into golden arrows, shooting towards the strange beast in one go, making a loud sound through the air.

The alien beast's pupil shrank, and suddenly turned around and rushed under the ladder, but it was already a step slower. A series of dull sounds came, and the alien beast's huge body flew out from the ladder, with four claws flying into the air, and the scales fell off. A bunch of bloody wounds appeared on the body. Many wounds actually penetrated the body, and there were as many as five or six wounds on the head. They fell heavily and their bodies twitched. Although they did not die on the spot, they were obviously difficult to survive.

The Jindan disciples suddenly became turbulent. The four of Tianfeng Zhenren, Song Chaoyang, Jin Wuya and Mrs. Haitang all frowned.

Immediately afterwards, another fourth-level monster was released by another disciple of the Yuling Sect and climbed up the ladder.

However, this monster successfully entered the vortex of Light Sect.

The third spirit beast was released, which was an iron-armored barbarian bull at the peak of the third level. As a result, the beast had only climbed one-third of the distance and was suppressed by the powerful banned spiritual pressure and could not continue to climb upwards.

"It seems like the last time, the rules have not changed. The life span exceeds a hundred years of mana, and the low spirit beast cannot enter the secret realm!"

Song Chaoyang seemed to be talking to himself, or it seemed to be telling everyone.

Liu Changsheng felt a little relieved and relieved inexplicably. When he was in Canglong City, he had heard about the three spirit beasts in his hand, only the Wangyue Beast, were young beasts. The lifespan of the Blast Bear and the White Tiger exceeded a hundred years. Liu Changsheng had to leave the two in Longhu Mountain and only brought the Wangyue Beast to the scene.

Among the four disciples, everyone in the Yuling Sect has a spirit beast beside the waist. The barefoot strong man actually has several bulging spirit beast bags hanging by his waist. As for how many spirit beasts are in this spirit beast bag, no one knows. It can be said that with the help of spirit beasts, Yuling Sect has the strongest strength. Even if the powerful spirit beasts cannot be brought into the Qinglian Secret Realm now, if a group of powerful monsters can be tamed in the Qinglian Secret Realm, its strength will also be above the other three sects.

"Then follow the rules, Dugu Hong, you are the first one!"

The woman in palace clothes standing in front of the disciples of Hehuan Sect spoke, her voice soft and beautiful.

This woman is in her early thirties and looks not as beautiful as her beauty. However, she has a natural charm between her eyebrows and eyes. She has white skin, hot figure, charming behavior, and her every frown and smile is full of indescribable temptation.

This woman is Mrs. Haitang, the elder of Hehuan Sect.

Hearing the order, a man in a long and jade-standing brocade robe stepped out of the crowd of Hehuan Sect and walked towards the ladder. The man was twenty-seven or eight years old and seemed to be more handsome than Shangguan Liuyun. He was a strong man at the peak of the late stage of the Golden Pill.

Looking closely, the thirty disciples of Hehuan Sect were half men and women, each of them was handsome and elegant, with extraordinary temperament, while the female disciples were beautiful.

Just now, the eyes of the other three sects almost all gathered on the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Among these thirty disciples, there were as many as five in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and as many as seven in the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

In contrast, the other three sects are mostly disciples at the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

The barefoot strong man from the Yuling Sect and a middle-aged Taoist priest from the Tianfu Sect also came out from the crowd and walked towards the ladder of the heavens. These two people were also at the peak of the late stage of the Jindan.

"Liu Changsheng, you are the first one!"

Jin Wuya's voice suddenly rang.

Liu Changsheng was slightly stunned, but hesitated. He walked out of the crowd, gave a gift to Jin Wuya, and walked towards the ladder.

The agreement between the four schools is to send one person to each other every time.

The first persons sent by the four sects are obviously strong people in the sect, and they can only send strong people to occupy a stable position in the Qinglian Secret Realm, so that other disciples can follow up one by one. Otherwise, if there is a group of beasts or an emergency in the Qinglian Secret Realm, the disciples entering will inevitably be caught off guard.

Dugu Hong, a barefoot man, and middle-aged Taoist priests in the Tianfu Sect are all at the peak of the late stage of the Golden Elixir, while Liu Changsheng is only at the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. At first glance, the Tianshi Mansion seems to be the weakest.

Although the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion who knew Liu Changsheng's strength were a little surprised that Jin Wuya did not send Yan Jiyun, he was not worried.

Sure enough, after the four of them walked halfway up the ladder, a sharp-eyed man had already seen the difference between the four.

Although Liu Changsheng followed the three of them slowly, his gait seemed to be the most relaxed, as if he was not suppressed by the pressure of prohibition, and the other three were walking heavy.

As he watched the barefoot strong man walking in front of the light gate, suddenly burst out from the yellow halos around him. In the blink of an eye, a thick protective light shield wrapped his figure in the middle, making enough defense. The barefoot strong man then stepped into the vortex. In the blink of an eye, his figure was gone.

Dugu Hong's body was surrounded by light and shadow, and a green armor surfaced on his body, protecting his whole body, and the second one entered the light gate.

The middle-aged Taoist priest of Tianfu Sect sacrificed a talisman, turned into an illusory golden armor, and the third one stepped into the Light Gate.

Liu Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and suddenly a golden light shone around him, stepping into the vortex.

After a brief dizziness, the suffocating powerful pressure suddenly disappeared. Liu Changsheng had already appeared in the void of another space, and there was a flat Gobi Desert under his feet.

Before he could even look at the movements around, a sharp sound of breaking through the air roared from behind. Liu Changsheng's footsteps spanned casually towards the void on the left, teleporting out of thin air for more than ten feet.

The wind was howling beside him, and a sharp claw swirling with black light flew over. The claw was about the size of a meter, as if it was a wolf claw.

Liu Changsheng turned his head and looked at him. A giant mastiff with three feet long and black hair all over the body followed him and rushed towards him.

Further away, as many as three black-haired giant mastiffs followed the giant mastiff. Behind the four giant mastiffs was the barefoot strong man from the Yuling Sect. However, this person was facing his back to him and was talking loudly with Dugu Hong in the other direction.

"court death!"

Liu Changsheng immediately understood what was going on. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Instead of retreating, he moved forward. His figure shook, teleporting across dozens of feet away, and appeared in front of the giant mastiff. With his hand raised, a fist instantly became golden and punched the giant mastiff's top door.

A muffled sound mixed with the sound of bones, a giant mastiff's head as big as a bay shattered instantly, and blood splattered.

Liu Changsheng's figure shook and pounced at the other three black-haired giant mastiffs. He grabbed the void with his right hand. A golden light flashed, and a long stick appeared in his palm. He swung it out casually. With a bang, the void broke, and three golden stick shadows roared at the three black-haired giant mastiffs.

Screams and shattering of bones sounded one after another!

In a blink of an eye, three corpses of black-haired giant mastiffs were already on the ground.

In the distance, Dugu Hong, the barefoot strong man and the middle-aged Taoist priest in another direction looked at Liu Changsheng in a daze, each with strange expressions.

The four black-haired giant mastiffs are all fourth-level monsters. Mastiffs have always been good at group attacks. When the four giant mastiffs attack together, even cultivators in the late stage of the Jindan level might be in a hurry. At this moment, in an instant, the four giant mastiffs died one after another, and it was too late to stop them. The three of them could not even see Liu Changsheng's series of actions clearly.

Seeing Liu Changsheng calmly sacrifice a storage bracelet and put away the corpse of a giant mastiff, the barefoot strong man reacted, glaring with his eyes and shouting: "What are you doing? This is my spiritual beast?"

"You're sure!"

Liu Changsheng turned his head and looked over.

"How can two fellow Taoists watch the four spirit beasts released with their own eyes?"

The barefoot strong man had a blue face and his eyes were as if he was about to spit out fire.

"I said, why did you get attacked by monsters as soon as you arrived at this Qinglian Secret Realm? It turned out that you were trying to attack the evil spirit behind your back!"

Liu Changsheng's face darkened, he stepped forward, waved a long stick in his hand, and smashed it down at the barefoot strong man with a stick.

A suffocating terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky first, and the space around the barefoot strong man suddenly tightened. The next moment, the golden stick shadow had reached the sky above his head, and came like Mount Tai was pressing against him.

The barefoot strong man's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his scalp became numb and his spine became cold. He never expected that Liu Changsheng would hit him as soon as he said that, and his speed was so fast, his magical powers were so powerful, and his pressure, such speed, he had only seen the Nascent Soul monks, and never had a Jindan stage monk who could bring him a terrifying feeling of death.

Facing this stick, he was actually afraid and dared not resist. He raised all his strength and his figure flew back like light smoke.

The stick shadow fell from the sky, but it smashed into the air and landed on the ground. With a loud bang, the earth shook.

However, Liu Changsheng's figure flashed and rushed to the barefoot strong man like teleportation, and then smashed it down with another stick.

This chapter is over. (To be continued.)
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