Eight hundred and sixty-five ghost towers (seeking the moon)
He wants to try it!
Maybe he doesn't have ten years, but now that he has encountered it, he must not let it go.
He is Zhang Yang!
"Are you two going to come together or one by one?"
The two monks from the Demon Control Group looked at each other, never expecting that this young man was also at the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, and his fighting power was so fierce that neither of them could see his movements clearly.
Cultivation is only the foundation, and strength requires skills to be unleashed.
Ma Tianer smiled slightly and said, "He is a bit like you before."
"No, I remember that I keep a low profile." Wang Zhenren smiled knowingly.
"Sister Tian'er, what was the young master like before?" Wan'er asked curiously.
"The King of Destruction." Zhou Qian said.
"Zhou Qian, stop spreading rumors!" Wang Meng silently shook Wan'er's head. In fact, he was lamenting the fate. He did leave a bit of divine consciousness in Wan'er's body at the beginning. He didn't expect too much, but it was this bit of divinity that gave Wan'er
In the second life, the leader of the Nether Sect really wanted to use the Nether inheritance, but this inheritance uses Wan'er's physique to absorb power, transform the power into a mild one, and then provide it to her. However, after suffering the destruction of the mixed power, Wan'er
His body was crippled, but he didn't expect that his divinity would come into play at the critical moment. The spell of the leader of the Nether Sect was reversed, and he became a furnace.
Of course, at the last moment, she still chose to preserve the Nether Religion, thus promoting this inheritance.
It's a pity that Wan'er's character has never met the requirements of the leader of the Nether Sect, and she can't become a man who hates everyone in the world.
The other two sword cultivators from the Demon Control Group came up together, and they cautiously and violently opened up to Zhang Yang, one restraining him and the other attacking, obviously treating Zhang Yang as a powerful enemy.
Zhang Yang's figure swayed in the sword formation, enjoying the opponent's attack and enjoying the battle.
He arrived in front of his opponent in an instant, his eyes wide open, and his unique heroic aura swept out, suffocating his opponent's figure. With a violent killing sound, his opponent's true energy defense was directly exploded, and he flew out in response.
The figure let go of the attack like flowing clouds and flowing water, and cut directly in front of another sword cultivator.
An elbow blasted out very smoothly.
Fall to the ground.
In true physical training, every part is a weapon.
Zhang Yang looked around and found the drunk scholar. He stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at the drunk scholar.
The cheers in the first dojo were loud. It had just begun, and there seemed to be grudges already being staged.
"Haha, you are poor, young people can't wait to replace you!" the old man laughed.
"This young man is very motivated. Well, I'm very optimistic about him." He said neither old nor young.
The drunk scholar was speechless, "Did you two make a mistake? Who are you with?"
"Oh, we are real people. Look at her, she is young, promising, and has potential. How old she is this time. She is in the early stage of the Divine Realm. You were still playing soy sauce at that time."
The young and old man joked, and the drunken scholar shrugged, unable to say more than two words in one mouth.
"This little guy is pretty good. His steps just now had your charm."
Ling Ling said, no wonder the temple dared to let Zhang Yang go up, but it was really difficult.
Zhang Yang has chosen his opponent. If there is a chance, he will definitely fight the drunk scholar again. This time, he will not be knocked down casually like before.
What young people need is passion!
People who are familiar with Zhang Yang were really shocked by Zhang Yang.
They are very aware of Zhang Yang's power. How could he be so strong if Zhang Yang is not that strong?
Meng Guangru was stunned, "Zhang Yang can actually spell like this?"
Meng Ningzi shook her head, "He didn't even use half of his strength."
Meng family members have the urge to vomit blood.
"Ning Zi, what did Wang Meng do to you?" Meng Guangru couldn't believe it. How could such a person exist?
"I don't know either."
Meng Ningzi didn't know that now that the distance between the two was close, they felt further away.
This is the price of being strong. Sometimes you may be happier if you are ignorant.
No matter how hard you try, you can't get close to the gap.
Yan Luoqi had a weird smile on his face. Uncharacteristically, he always liked to be high-profile. He almost disappeared during the first and second stages of the first dojo. In fact, he was at least half the reason why the first dojo could be what it is today.
of credit.
Jinhuang and others were very calm. No matter how Zhang Yang behaved, he was not at their level. What they were waiting for was the reaction of the three conferences.
The first day of qualifying was quite intense, but there were no upsets. The top ten taboo groups also showed their corresponding strength, and there was no difference in the level compared to the previous ones.
It's just that the family's strength has indeed suffered a heavy blow. They all wanted to show off their power in the first dojo, but in the end they all became foils. The strength of the Taboo Group is unshakable.
Generally speaking, most of the monks who concentrate on their spiritual practice are not interested in soliciting family members.
The qualifying round continued on the second day, and the scene was extremely heated.
Feitianwu group is an invincible demon group composed of five casual cultivators in the realm of gods.
Faced with the siege of five masters in the realm of gods, the Eighteen Bat Wings used the world-famous Eighteen Points of Duankong Kill.
Lixiu's magical stunt killed five opponents directly.
One battle shook the world and rectified the name of the real taboo group.
This makes countless monks who have doubts about the top ten strengths feel in awe.
Those who can enter the top ten are the real taboos.
The opponents of the Yonko group simply abstained. The strength of the Yonko group does not need to be verified like other taboo groups. They have been fighting for many years.
The second-ranked taboo group, the half-dead and half-alive group was played by Tian Xiang. He just came up and then went down, and all his opponents were killed.
The power of horror.
There is no way to resist.
Everything that stands in the way of the taboo group will be moved away.
The war in the Middle Thousand Realm is in full swing, and in the Great Thousand Realm, the fighting has never stopped.
The infinitely beautiful Night Ghost Sea, the sea is not a sea, but a city. This is a stronghold in the dark world of the Great Thousand Realm. All kinds of information and resources are sold. As long as the price can be afforded, there will be people who dare to take it.
A young monk who was out of place came to the bustling Ghost Tower, but as soon as he entered, the bustle immediately became quiet.
Frankly speaking, monks wandering in a place like Yeguihai are uneven and unruly in this circle. It is indeed rare for a young monk to be as flamboyant as this one, because he is dressed in white, with black as the main tone.
This place is simply looking for death.
There were some people hanging not far away, but no one dared to take action, and the young man didn't care. He had a half-smiling expression on his face, as if he was visiting the sea of wild ghosts.
Disciples of major sects have a rule when traveling in the Great Thousand Realm, that is, not to enter a city like the Wild Ghost Sea. This is another world, another order under the cruel system of the Great Thousand Realm. They have their own way of survival.
Only monks who are desperate will go to such a ghost place to survive.
The rules of survival there are even more cruel.
Such cities generally exist in some strange places, such as the Night Ghost Sea, which only exists at night. During the day, it is foggy, with ghosts crying and wolves howling. It is easy to disappear if you walk casually.
Every place like this has a ghost tower.
The young monk came to the ghost tower. The entire ghost tower was shrouded in dim light, and the creepy howling was like an accompaniment here.
The excitement in the ghost tower was interrupted by the arrival of this young man.
The young man came directly to the counter.
"I want to inquire about someone."
The person in charge of the Night Ghost and Sea Ghost Tower is a gentle middle-aged man, chubby, short, and very cute. His name is Yuan Haowen. His nickname is easy to ask.
(The third update is done, the outdoor activities will begin soon, and the skeletons are ready for battle, haha.) (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)