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Chapter 268 Serial Trials

In the world of cultivating immortals, Muchen was looking confused.

"The fourth round will start soon? I wasn't notified before!"

The slovenly man glanced at him and smiled disdainfully:

"It seems that although you came early, your quality is not very good. Is everything in the world of immortality as you wish and prepared for you? Will you be notified in advance when the monster attacks?

"

Muchen was stunned, lowered his head and thought for a while, then said:

"What the seniors said is absolutely true, but it is the juniors who are wrong."

After saying that, Muchen walked aside and sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.

The sloppy man glanced at him in surprise and said nothing, just waiting quietly by the bell.

Muchen sat for a while and suddenly thought of something. He raised his head and asked:

"Senior, I wonder where the person who arrived before me is?"

The sloppy man chuckled: "It's not bad if you can react. That person didn't choose to rest and went directly to the next round of trials."

Muchen's mind changed, and he immediately realized that the sooner he could enter, the better, so he asked:

"I would like to ask what this fourth round of trials is?"

The sloppy man shook his head: "I can tell you only if you decide to start. Will you choose to continue to restore your spiritual energy, or will you choose to enter directly?"

Muchen blinked and secretly used the jade pendant to check the sloppy man's cultivation level.

A monk in the transformation stage!

Although Muchen was surprised, it was also expected.

Each of the five major first-class forces has a monk in the god-transformation stage. It turns out that the great master of Baizhan Sect is sitting on Wanghai Island.

"I want to go straight into the trial!"

The sloppy man smiled slightly, raised his right hand and made a grabbing motion.

In an instant, spiritual energy overflowed, and a space tunnel appeared out of thin air behind the sloppy man.

"I don't know how many fragments of space were created during the war with the monsters here. I transformed some to cope with this trial. If you can't hold on, just crush the sequence token. The trial will end on its own, but

At the same time, you also lose your qualifications."

"Similar to the third round, only the top twenty who passed the trial fastest will be selected in this round."

Muchen's heart moved. Sure enough, arriving early was a bonus. He was about to walk into the space tunnel, but stopped again.

"Senior, you haven't told me the specific content of the trial yet?"

The sloppy man smiled with his mouth wide open, allowing Muchen to see the back molars in his mouth.

"Life is impermanent, and what this fourth level is all about is impermanence. You may encounter dozens of Concentrating Soul-level monsters when you enter, or you may be chased by Golden Core-level monsters, or you may encounter something you have never seen before.

The things I’ve seen are all very troublesome.”

He took a deep look at Muchen and glanced at the metal puppet hand in his right hand.

"But judging from your strength, ordinary trials should be nothing to you, as long as you don't encounter the mirror tribulation..."

Muchen's heart moved when he heard the words "Mirror Image Tribulation" and asked: "What is this Mirror Image Tribulation?"

The sloppy man still smiled brightly. He just looked at Muchen and did not answer.

Muchen thought he didn't want to answer, and he would know if it was a mule or a horse when he walked in. The slovenly man said again:

"I can only tell you that the mirror tribulation is the most difficult, but it is not necessarily a bad thing if you encounter it. If you complete your trial, you can advance to the next round. Pay attention to your time, young man."

The slovenly man was no longer willing to say more, he just waved his hand to let Muchen in.

After Muchen walked in, the space passage was instantly closed.

"The young people this year are really good. There are actually some little guys who have formed elixirs so early."

The slovenly man raised his head, and another figure appeared in the sky above the island, it was Sima Haokong.



Muchen was in darkness. He raised the index finger of his left hand, and a wisp of flame ignited, immediately bringing a gleam of light.

"The Baizhan Sect really likes to do some fancy things, but the God Transformation monks are really amazing. They can actually monitor so many trial sites at the same time. The power of their spiritual consciousness is unimaginable."

He walked in this darkness for a long time, but didn't encounter anything. It seemed astonishingly large and boundless.

"Tsk, what are you doing? Come quickly and let me kill a monster. I'm in a hurry!"

Muchen was thinking about the top twenty thrones. It was true that he got there quickly, but if he wasted too much time, who knows what would happen outside.

Just as he was getting more and more anxious, Muchen suddenly heard a noise coming from the left side. He immediately raised his eyebrows and looked to the left side.

A faint flame also floated to the left, approaching Muchen.

Muchen shook his left hand and extinguished the flames. At the same time, he took out the Youye Zimu Sword, kicked off his feet, and charged towards the flames.

The two sword rays illuminated a cold light in the darkness, and Muchen also saw the other party's face clearly at this time.

This was an indifferent young man with lifeless eyes, but his appearance was exactly the same as Muchen's.

It was actually Muchen himself!

"This must be the mirror robbery!"

Muchen was only slightly surprised in his heart, but there was no delay in the movements of his hands, and the two sword lights did not stagnate at all.

The mirror image Muchen swayed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Wanli Jinpeng Transformation! This mirror image actually knows my movement skills!"

Muchen was slightly surprised, and immediately summoned multiple layers of spiritual shields, and then looked around cautiously.

He used his spiritual consciousness to look around, and soon felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from the sky.

Two huge sword beams slashed towards Muchen, and he immediately dodged.

His mind was running rapidly, thinking about the skills that the mirror image Muchen might have.

"This guy can actually copy my Youye Zimu Sword! Could it be that he has everything I have?"

Muchen's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

In the darkness, a round iron ball was thrown towards Muchen.

High explosive bombs!

"Damn it!"

Muchen never expected that Dragon Kingdom's technological products would one day be used on him, so he turned around and ran away. Fortunately, his escape speed was amazing, and he escaped from the blast range of the high-explosive bomb in the blink of an eye.

But Muchen did not relax, because he knew that this guy still had two thermonuclear weapons on his body.

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Muchen's forehead.

"What's going on with this mirror? It can actually replicate the magic items on my body..."

Muchen forced himself to calm down, his eyes darkened, and he thought of a possibility.

"I don't believe that you also have these unique spiritual fires from heaven and earth!"

Muchen roared angrily, his pupils instantly turned golden, he pointed his left hand towards the mirror image Muchen, and a golden fireball flew out with a whoosh.

But from the other side of the darkness, flames of exactly the same color flew over!

Suzaku is so hot!


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