It is recorded in the "Nine Orders" that each key can be used by three people. A maximum of twenty-seven people can enter the "Ashoka Tower". If it exceeds this number, it will collapse on its own, and the entire formation, including the entire site, will be destroyed.
The monks who have not entered the pagoda will be forced to leave the site, which means that they will not have any chance to enter the next level of formation.
Therefore, the Four Daoists tried their best to fight for the "Nine Orders". They could all imagine that there were magic weapons or magical things from ancient times in the pagoda. This was something that a first-class sect would try its best to obtain.
What everyone doesn't know is that the alliance between the Immortal Path and the Demonic Path is also forced. Even the division of the millennium into the first 500 years and the last 500 years was not designated by them, but since the ruins appeared, the underworld has
The will expressed by the will in the underworld.
The ruins of the Ancient Aolai Kingdom are a mystery. Even the strongest people of the Four Paths cannot figure it out. If we are forced to give an explanation, it can only be said that the power of the human world is not enough to explore the secrets of this ruins.
The reason why it is said that they are forced to enter the ruins is different between monks below the Nascent Soul stage and old monsters above the Nascent Soul stage. In other words, it is impossible for the old monsters to participate in the competition between the younger generations.
That's why the sect gave its disciples powerful jade slips in order to compete for the treasures among the younger generations. It's hard to imagine how heroic the competition between the old monsters would be.
Wang Yuan was knocked away by a blow from the old demon cultivator, but he did not die. The hatred in his heart increased sharply. However, the opponent was in the demon infant stage, and he had experienced the power of a monk in the demon infant stage.
The old monster opened his hand and turned into a big demonic hand, grabbing Wang Yuan in his hand. He looked at Wang Yuan coldly, as if he was considering whether what Wang Yuan said was true or false.
The person who can escape in an instant under the consciousness of the old monster, except for people with stronger cultivation than him, the old monster really can't think of anyone else who can do this.
"Junior, you are testing my patience. That's all. Since you don't tell me, I will kill you and find out once I look into your storage bag."
Wang Yuan's storage bag flew out automatically and was caught by the old monster. At this time, Wang Yuan's eyelids twitched slightly. Even if Wang Yuan really didn't, he would still be dead.
The old monster's consciousness came into contact with Wang Yuan's storage bag, and when he was about to forcefully break it open, a soft female voice sounded like a warbler, like an orchid in an empty valley, or the tinkling spring water, gently rubbing.
in the ear.
"Put him down." Although it was soft and boneless, it contained irresistible power. It seemed that no one would have the idea of resisting under this voice.
A woman in a purple lotus skirt came from a distance on a colorful rainbow. Behind her, there were many immortals and even old monsters walking behind her.
She just stopped a few feet away, her purple dress swaying gently in the wind, as if she would ride the wind away at any time. She was extremely beautiful, with hair like a waterfall, pink lips, and beautiful eyes that were moving and proud.
The curves of her body are uneven. If it were a little too big or a little too small, they would feel unworthy of this mortal fairy.
Even though Wang Yuan had seen this woman in Long Bin's memory, he was still shocked when he faced her in real life. This woman was none other than the young and arrogant disciple of the generation who made the immortal world go crazy - Xuan Yantian.
Her appearance made everyone around feel ashamed. Even though the place was as beautiful as a fairyland, it was not as beautiful as her playful black hair hanging from her lips.
Xuan Yantian's jade-like white arms gently lifted up the green hair around her lips. This small movement made everyone present intoxicated.
The old monster cultivator used his tyrannical cultivation to force his mind back. Of course he recognized the woman in front of him. The old monster's hand on Wang Yuan's neck immediately relaxed. Killing this boy in front of so many immortal people would cause a riot.
of.
He waved his hand and threw Wang Yuan away. Wang Yuan fell into the group of immortals, and when he stood firm, a pair of crystal clear beautiful eyes were looking at her.
Wang Yuan would not be shocked by this beauty for the second time. He did not pay attention to the gentle gaze, and then looked at the storage bag in the hands of the old demon cultivator, and said coldly: "Please return the storage bag!"
The old monster cultivator saved a trick for himself, but he underestimated Wang Yuan, whose scheming could be compared with him.
The old monster's hand behind his back was clenched and turned white, and his joints crackled. He smiled cruelly, threw the storage bag over, and said several "good" words repeatedly.
Wang Yuan's expression remained as usual, he slowly put away the storage bag, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Not only the immortals, but also more monks came here, because fighting broke out among the four realms not just once or twice.
Wang Yuan even saw Fu Qi's figure in a group of people filled with demonic flames, and Lin Du among a group of ghostly people. Of course, the two of them could not recognize Wang Yuan now, and the appearance of the demon clone and Wang Yuan's original body had changed somewhat.
Big, the most important thing is the different temperament contained in them.
At this point, outstanding disciples from each of the four sects have appeared, whether it is the Yuqing Sect, Yantian Sect or Five Elements Sect of the Immortal Path, or the Immortal Destroying Palace of the Demonic Path, the Hongfen Palace of the Demonic Path, the Cursed Sect of the Ghost Path, Wang Yuan
On this day, he finally met the person of his generation who is often talked about.
Wang Yuan secretly observed these people. Their cultivation level was far higher than Wang Yuan's. The weakest disciples of Jiao Chu were all in the early stage of forming pills. This was only judged by Wang Yuan's aura, and there were a few others, including Xuan Yantian.
, it’s even impossible to guess their actual cultivation level!
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!" Wang Yuan's heart was filled with turmoil.
But who is Wang Yuan? He will never sink like this. He calmly said to himself: "Give me more time, I will surpass these arrogant disciples! Let the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent bear my name Wang Yuan
And shocking!”
At this time, the three demons, demons, and immortals began to stand apart on their own, forming four teams with very different auras.
People of the three realms of devils and demons obviously look down upon people of the immortal realm, and so are those of the immortal realm.
Wang Yuan was left here by the old demon cultivator. He didn't want to leave just like that and temporarily joined the immortal camp. Wang Yuan never thought that he would meet the immortal people so soon.
At this moment, even the old monsters with advanced cultivation levels consciously stepped back, because they were not the ones who could stand up and speak now!
On the other side of the demon road, a demonic woman walked out. She was naturally charming, and her beauty was not inferior to that of Xuan Yantian. As soon as she moved, the surrounding area was filled with a layer of pink fragrance, which made people's desire suddenly increase.
"Gee, Xuan Yantian, you would actually stand up for an immortal disciple. This is simply not your character. Could it be that you and that disciple have some unknown secrets?" Ye Lan twisted around lazily.
As for her appearance, her appearance immediately pointed the finger at Xuan Yantian, as if she wanted to decide the winner based on her beauty.
Xing Hanjin and Xuan Yantian's senior brother, that unruly man, was wearing a gorgeous robe, and his actual age could not be seen.
He immediately stood up and said with a sneer: "Demon girl, don't engage in verbal disputes here, otherwise don't blame me, the Immortal Dao, for taking away the key to your Demon Dao, and thus causing you Demon Dao to lose this opportunity!"
Xing Hanjin looked at his senior brother and sighed slightly, but didn't say anything.
"Jiejiejiejiejie... You pretty boy is more to my liking!" A man wrapped in black mist walked out of the ghost cultivator. His voice seemed to be that of a young man, but no one present thought he was a teenager.
juvenile.
Wang Yuan knew who this ghost cultivator was based on Long Bin's memory and a little correspondence, "This person is Pu Ying, a disciple of the Cursed Grudge Sect!"
Ouyang Qianhan, Xing Hanjin's senior brother, his eyes flashed a few times, snorted coldly, and then said: "Pu Ying, everyone says you are neither male nor female, it seems that is true.
!”
"You!" Pu Ying was furious. The ghostly aura surrounding his body dissipated instantly, and his evil and demonic face was immediately exposed. His childlike voice screamed, "Ouyang Qianhan, can you see clearly that I am a boy?
It’s a woman!”
But as soon as Pu Ying finished speaking, he caused the immortal people to laugh, the laughter shook the sky, and there was no reservation.
Pu Ying rolled his eyes a few times and immediately understood that he had been tricked by Ouyang Qianhan. He turned pale and secretly said with hatred: "Immortal people are really full of tricks, huh!"
Then he returned to the demon path and remained silent, as if he hadn't swallowed the anger yet.
Ouyang Qianhan's face glowed red and he looked at the immortals, enjoying the feeling of being watched by everyone.
At this time, a young man walked out of the demonic path. This man took a step forward, and the air was "boom-boom" as he stepped on it, demonstrating his strength.
The young man had a fierce look in his eyes, pointed at Ouyang Qianhan, and sneered: "Ouyang Qianhan, you are not qualified to stand up and speak, do you understand?"
Ouyang Qianhan's face was originally glowing, but he was pointed and insulted by the demonic young man. He suddenly felt humiliated in front of many immortal people.
He snorted softly, feeling resentful about the fact that he went to the ruins of the ancient Aolai country and appointed junior brothers and junior sisters as leaders within the sect. Just now, he thought he had a chance to win glory for himself, but he didn't expect that the young man who was a demon cultivator was
One word reveals what is in your heart.
Xing Hanjin smiled bitterly and shook his head. His consciousness sent a message to Ouyang Qianhan. Ouyang Qianhan reluctantly took a few steps back and stood behind Xuan Yantian.
"Sikou Qi, it seems that it is not your character to engage in verbal disputes." A woman wearing a gorgeous aqua blue palace dress walked out of the Yantian sect. This woman's appearance was naturally unremarkable, but with Xuan Yantian and Ye Lan standing beside her,
Therefore, she seems slightly inferior to others, but she is actually a beautiful woman with elegant temperament.
Sikoqi is the young demon cultivator, and he is a disciple of the Demonic Way of Destroying Immortal Palace. This time, he will lead the disciples of Destroying Immortal Palace.
Sikou Qi smiled coldly and said: "If you kill many immortals, you will naturally learn some, hahahaha!" Sikoqi cleverly humiliated the immortals.
Xuan Tianlan frowned slightly and said: "The most important thing now is the location of the eighth key. If you waste time here, you will be against the entire Four Paths!"
Speaking of the eighth key, the four people present burst into discussion. The monks who followed the rainbow naturally knew that a demon cultivator had taken away the token key, so the other three people all looked at it.
Those people who are demons.
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