Chapter 1619 Town [Thanks: Unblocking Shang Shan Ruo Shui 27d9]
At this point, all eight levels have been passed!
This is far from over. We walked through Yangzhou, Beizhou, Zizhou, Three-foot Sword Array, Bagua Yin-Yang Array, Mountain and River Bell, and Chuyan. Finally, the sword light fell under our feet, and Yin and Yang merged into two rituals, an ancient bell.
The sound resounded throughout Jiuyang Palace.
Three more levels!
All eleven levels have been passed, leaving only the last two levels, which are also the two most difficult levels. They are also the two levels that almost no one touches during the assessment.
Yingzhou: Qingshan Rock Wall.
Yunzhou: Ling Xiao fights against puppets.
Everyone on the stage holds their breath, do you want to continue?
The bells of Zizhou stopped ringing, and Chu Yan walked forward step by step. It seemed that he was the only one left in the hall. When he came to the Yingye Immortal King, he clasped his hands in his fists and bowed slightly: "I hope you will be successful, senior!"
"You are courageous and capable, which is very good. In this case, let me see how proud you are!" Immortal King Yingye said with a smile, and the Qingshan Rock came down.
"I will definitely live up to my destiny!" Chu Yan showed a bright smile, and the stars glowed together. At this moment, they turned into wind blowing and slashed down with the sword.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the green mountain stone wall shook continuously. Everyone stared there, and they saw that something seemed to have fallen off the green mountain stone wall. Then, on the green mountain stone wall, it changed into golden writings, like that
Sonorous and powerful, like a stroke of genius.
"Jiutian, I, Chu Yan, are here!"
No more, no less, seven words, he wants to tell Jiutian that Chu Yan is here!
The heavenly river trembles and the avenue shakes.
At this time, some of the Immortal Kings couldn't help but stand up and looked at the seven words in shock.
The green mountain stone wall is known as the strongest rock in the Second Realm. It is difficult for the Holy Emperor to leave any traces. But today, Chu Yan held a sword and carved words on it. Each one was so clear and shining, just like him at this moment, endlessly dazzling.
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King Yingye looked at everything with a smile. Not long ago, he asked the young man, "Let me see the pride that only belongs to you." Now, the young man has done it. He has carved words on the mountain and he has not been disappointed.
In the distance, Nan Yu Nishang's delicate body trembled slightly. When she raised her head, she was already crying, tears streaming down her face.
The young man in the Immortal Realm back then has now become famous in the Nine Heavens. In this era of immortal kings, he is blooming with his own light.
In this life, being able to witness today's scene, what regrets do you have?
The fairyland has never been humble.
"Thank you, senior!" Chu Yan put away his sword and bowed slightly to Yingye Immortal King.
"This is your own glory, what does it have to do with me?" Immortal King Yingye's voice was calm, he glanced at the stone wall of Qingshan Mountain, and said calmly: "I got this stone wall by chance, but I never knew what use it was. Today, since you have left it
The name is on you, so from today onwards, this stone wall belongs to you, don’t bear it down in the future.”
Everyone in the hall was a little shaken when they heard this.
The treasure of Yingye Immortal Palace in Yingzhou was given to Chu Yan?
Chu Yan was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that this old man with a bit of a poisonous tongue was quite interesting, so he smiled and said, "This junior should try his best."
After saying that, Chu Yan raised his head and his eyes returned to Immortal King Lingxiao again. Of the thirteen levels, only the last one was left, Lingxiao fighting puppet.
The thirteenth level, Ling Xiao fighting puppet, is also the most difficult.
"Senior, release the war puppet." Chu Yan said.
Many immortal kings in the hall have sharp eyes.
In this session, there were only two people who challenged Ling Xiao to fight against the puppets, Ling Mu, the master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect. In the end, these two people won the championship and runner-up respectively. Now, the master of the Holy Emperor Palace also wants to try.
Give it a try?
"Boom!" Immortal King Lingxiao waved his hand, and the golden war puppet descended from the sky and hit the Fengyun Taoist platform, standing there majesticly.
Ten moves are definitely no problem, there is no doubt about this. What they are looking forward to now is what step Chu Yan can take.
Not long ago, Ling Mu persisted in thirty-seven moves on the Fengyun Taoist stage, breaking the previous record.
With Chu Yan's current performance, even if he can't break it, he should be able to tie this record, right?
Ling Mu looked at the battle platform with cold eyes.
The Ling Xiao War Puppet itself is an Immortal King-level puppet, but during the assessment, his level will be lowered to the same level as Chu Yan.
But even so, in the end
After all, he is an Immortal King, at least his strength is at Immortal King level.
For just a moment, the brilliance of the six-stage Saint Emperor lingered and stirred the sky.
"It's about to begin!" Everyone held their breath.
Chu Yan looked at Ling Xiao Zhanpuppet and suddenly smiled: "Test? Since you have lowered your realm, you are not an Immortal King. Then, who gives you the qualifications to test me?"
Why doesn't Chu Yan understand? At this time, many people must be guessing how many tricks he can do in the hands of the golden war puppet, right?
But, no one has ever thought about it.
Why, how long can this Ling Xiao war puppet last in his hands?
The body of the Immortal King is not just possessed by Ling Xiao Zhan Puppet.
Chu Yan stepped out, and the avenue spread out, extremely wide, with wonderful mountains and rivers above. As if he were walking on flat ground, he felt the powerful power of the Taoism. He slowly grasped it with his palms, gathering everything in the world.
Between that fist and palm.
At this time, Ling Xiao attacked like a puppet. Under the golden light, he looked like an unshakable god of war. The huge fist shadow pressed down on the sky and continued to crack.
"boom!"
Finally, two figures collided in the void, and then the entire battle platform cracked open. Several Immortal Kings took action at the same time to disperse the aftermath.
Then, the two figures seemed to have shifted their positions, with their backs to each other. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, making people wonder what happened.
What happened?
What about the ending?
After a moment, blood flowed out of Chu Yan's mouth, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a scornful smile.
"Crack!" After that, there were sounds of cracking. The originally bright Lingxiao War Puppet's light suddenly dimmed, as if disappearing from everything. The burly body that looked like the God of War actually had cracks every inch, like a spider web.
generally.
In the end, the only light in Zhan Puppet's eyes disappeared, and there was no longer any breath. His body swayed, fell down, and fell headlong on the platform.
"This..." Everyone in the stands was speechless.
This is a result no one expected.
Any tips?
No, it was just one move, but it was the most amazing blow so far in this Fengyun Taoist stage.
Suddenly, many people remembered what the young man had just said.
If he lowers his realm, he is not an Immortal King. How can he be qualified to test him?
too strong.
At this moment, all thirteen levels have been passed.
Chu Yan stood there with extremely calm eyes, without any wavering in his eyes, as if he was born to be like this, enjoying the gaze of thousands of people and a dazzling life.
Zizhu and Huafeng were all excited at this moment.
The murderous intent in Donghua and Thunder's eyes has never been stronger.
Everything Chu Yan showed today made them feel a severe threat. Originally, they thought that it was only ten years and was nothing, but now, is it really like this?
If Chu Yan does not die within ten years, who will be the doomsday after ten years?
With a restrained aura, Chu Yan said nothing, but looked down at Ling Mu and said calmly: "Now, am I worthy?"
Ling Mu stood in the audience, his face gloomy. Not long ago, Chu Yan wanted to challenge ten to prove himself. Naturally, he was unwilling to speak out as a stepping stone for others. Chu Yan, he was not worthy.
But now, Chu Yan alone has connected to the thirteen levels, carved words on the stone wall of the green mountain, and punched Ling Xiao Zhan Puppet into darkness. He stood in the void and asked him, is he worthy now?
What should he say?
What could he say?
"In that case, come out?" Chu Yan said. Ling Mu slightly clenched his fists. Being asked by Chu Yan made him feel a little shaken.
But fleetingly, his eyes were firm, yes, these tests are all based on realm. Chu Yan is of low realm and can do it, but so what? He is a ninth-level saint emperor, unless Chu Yan can also do it.
Like the leader of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, he breaks through in battle and reaches the sky. Otherwise, how can he defeat himself?
Ling Mu walked out and stood on the Fengyun Taoist platform.
"Everyone, let's come together." Chu Yan invited Qin Shang and others without looking at Ling Mu.
"No need, I am enough alone.
"Ling Mu snorted coldly. It felt humiliating for him to fight alone. If he joins forces with ten people, what if he wins?
Chu Yan glanced at Ling Mu and shook his head sadly. He really didn't want to be slapped in the face like this. Ten people were embarrassed together, at least a little less. But this Ling Mu seemed to have no self-awareness.
"I'll help you." Chu Yan said, stepping out. In an instant, the wind and clouds merged, and the stars in the nine sky twinkled. Behind him, there were sword tombs, mirror images, fairy patterns, blazing sun, ice lakes, all life souls, every
, all nine grades.
"All Holy Souls?" An Immortal King narrowed his eyes.
"Palace Master Chu seems to be someone who has had great opportunities." At this time, the Great Sun Immortal King also smiled. What he didn't expect was that he saw a familiar feeling in Chu Yan's body.
Qin Shang was even more like this. His eyes widened and he stared at the blazing sun on the ice lake. The two life souls merged with each other, creating a world of yin and yang.
Chu Yan also practices Yin and Yang.
After the soul of life was released, where Chu Yan stood, the sky seemed to respect him. Ling Mu's face changed slightly, and he released the avenue. The nine heavens were superimposed, but his own nine heavens were vaguely visible in Chu Yan's world.
It is so small, like nine small snakes, it is too small to be seen.
"This is your road? It's so narrow, even a thousand meters long, what's the use?" Chu Yan said coldly and proudly, his road was as wide as the sky, and the oppressive Ling Mu kept shaking.
Chu Yan continued to move forward. He, his fellow practitioners, the five elements of yin and yang, gravity, speed, immortals, demons and demons, were comparable to almighty, and were truly full of attributes.
Even if he is the master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, everything he cultivates is to pave the way for the deity. Chu Yan can also master the Avenue of Time, but it is just inconvenient to use.
Therefore, even though the Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect cannot defeat Ling Mu at the sixth level, it does not mean that he is not good at it.
The gap between the three realms is enough.
Chu Yan walks in the void and gives way to everything.
Ling Mu looked at that figure, and his heart actually collapsed. How could he be so strong?
If you can't fight, you can't win.
This is the only thought in his mind.
"Suppress!" spitting out the word, Ling Mu vomited blood one after another, and his body flew backwards like it was hit by a mountain, spraying blood.
Climbing up, Ling Mu's face turned pale. At this moment, Chu Yan was like the King of Nine Heavens and the God of War, looking down at him. And he was the ant on the ground. It seemed that he had defeated him and was not worth mentioning at all. This made him even more excited.
Feeling humiliated, today, he lost twice in a row, and each battle was more humiliating than the last.