The Holy Pool Snow Mountain seems to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, controlling everything. Now, the geniuses in the Holy Pool Snow Mountain seem to be pushed out by these invisible hands, blooming with their own light.
In a maple forest, the sharp sword energy shuttled between the branches and leaves, making a whooshing sound, and a black shadow flashed like a ghost. The speed was so fast that the naked eye could not see its trajectory. Every time the sword was drawn, it was like a ghost.
As bright as a shooting star in the night sky.
What is shocking is that this maple forest is not an ordinary maple forest. It seems to contain magical power. Every maple tree is cut off, and another maple tree immediately grows out, and every maple tree continues to grow.
They are moving, intertwining with each other, forming a mysterious formation.
The woman's figure paused for a moment, and a light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She saw a very strong power erupting from her body, and she kept moving forward, like some kind of strange movement, but turned into thousands of afterimages.
, as the arms waved, the sword light waved, piercing the void.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In an instant, sword shadows bloomed all over the sky, and the entire maple forest was covered by sword shadows. The terrifying power of the sword's artistic conception enveloped the vast space, and the extremely tyrannical sword energy swept past. Only a series of clicking sounds were heard, and each maple tree responded.
But the sound was extremely frightening.
The cold sword light [31 Novel Network ] bloomed to the extreme, and all the maple trees were cut off instantly, but they did not grow anymore.
A rumble was heard, the ground trembled, and the maple tree was dented downwards, as if it had been swallowed by the ground. After a few breaths, everything returned to its original state, and only the silhouette in black remained on the ground.
The woman slowly raised her head, revealing her slightly cold face. She looked into the distance, her eyes flickered, and then she shot in that direction and disappeared into the jungle.
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To the northwest, in the vast mountains, a melodious dragon roar floated out. A giant purple dragon soared into the clouds, winding its body. The dragon's eyes were full of nobility. It looked towards
Somewhere below, the body immediately twisted and disappeared.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be connected with each other, and they were all rushing towards one direction, and that place was the core of the Holy Pool Snow Mountain, the Holy Pool.
An extremely wide lake with a huge area. The lake surface is very calm. Occasionally, a breeze blows through, causing ripples on the water surface, making it look extremely peaceful.
Above the lake, there is a strange power flowing faintly. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to be pulled, and it converges crazily towards the lake, forming a terrifying energy vortex, from which frightening fluctuations permeate.
This extremely calm lake is the Holy Pool.
The Holy Pool gathers the aura of the entire Holy Pool Snow Mountain, absorbs the power of the sun, moon and stars, and absorbs the aura of countless years of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers. It is the absolute core, and it contains the greatest opportunity of the Holy Pool Snow Mountain. However, it is the Holy Pool that is the most
A dangerous place.
At this moment, many people have gathered around the lake. They are all the geniuses who entered the Holy Lake Snow Mountain this time. Without exception, they are all filled with a stronger aura and more outstanding temperament than when they first came in. Each and every one of them has a look in their eyes.
Revealing his sharp edge, he stared at the holy pool in front of him.
The holy pool in front of them will be their target place, and it will also determine who is the first person in the holy pool snow mountain.
"Haha." A burst of laughter suddenly came, and a giant purple dragon was seen swooping down from the sky. The majestic momentum was released, blowing strong winds, and the void seemed to tremble under this pressure.
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Everyone's expressions changed. They raised their heads and looked at the giant purple dragon. As expected, Ao Kun had become stronger, and he was still as arrogant and domineering as before.
An extremely powerful light bloomed from the giant purple dragon's body. The body continued to shrink, and finally turned into a majestic young man, with a majestic look on his face, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Everyone is here!" Ao Kun laughed loudly, as if he was the master here. He glanced at everyone for a week and saw many familiar figures, but there were still some expected people who did not show up.
He frowned and said, "Where is Qin Wushuang?"
Before Ao Kun's voice fell completely, a chuckle suddenly sounded, as if to confirm Ao Kun's words.
"I didn't expect Qin to make Brother Ao miss him so much. I feel really sorry for him."
"Qin Wushuang!" Everyone whispered in their hearts and looked in the direction of the sound, but they did not see Qin Wushuang, and their expressions changed.
"Why, don't you dare to show your true identity to others now?" Ao Kun said calmly, his expression still calm.
Just listen to the ethereal piano sounds resounding in the void, but they seem to come from all directions and spread everywhere. Every note seems to be playing in everyone's hearts, touching everyone's heartstrings. The artistic conception in the music seems to be
Affect people's emotions and interfere with people's will.
"Brother Ao, it's been a long time!" I saw a figure in white walking on the piano. He was chic and elegant, his white clothes were spotless, like a fairy, and his behavior revealed an elegant and transcendent temperament.
Countless gazes were directed at Qin Wushuang, with a flash of wonder in their eyes. On the surface, Qin Wushuang seemed to have not changed much from before, but this was obviously impossible. Even they had been greatly improved. Qin Wushuang
The improvement will only be greater, but it is not known.
Qin Wushuang was the same as before, with a faint smile on his face, which always gave people a sense of intimacy. He walked towards the holy pool with a smile, nodded lightly to the people around him and said: "Everyone, you are well."
After hearing the words, everyone nodded to Qin Wushuang in response. Qin Wushuang was different from Ao Kun. Although he didn't know what he had planned in his heart, he did it on the surface. This made everyone more cautious about him and did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.
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Qin Wushuang glanced around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "There seem to be a lot less people than when we came here. Where are those people?"
"Opportunities appear in the snowy mountains of the Holy Pool, and are accompanied by dangers. Those who can pass the test will come here. Those who have passed the test will come here. Some people with ordinary talents have not passed the test, so naturally they cannot come here." Someone said.
This man's expression was full of pride, and his words seemed to mean that those who did not come to the Holy Pond were all people with ordinary talents, but when he appeared here, his talent was recognized by the Holy Pond.
"Anyone who can come here is recognized by the holy pool and can prove the Taoist heart." Another person said.
Qin Wushuang nodded slightly and suddenly turned his eyes, as if he sensed something.
Wherever he looked, a figure in black quickly flashed towards him, accompanied by a sword intent. Even from an extremely long distance, everyone could still feel the terrifying intent of the sword intent.
"Yingyue Pavilion, Yue Qingzhu." Many people whispered, with shock in their eyes. Yue Qingzhu's sword intent was stronger and more terrifying than before!
After that, many more people arrived one after another, most of them were geniuses from the seven major cities, such as the people from the Xuanzhou Celestial Silkworm Poison Sect, the people from the Yue Family in Qingzhou, and the fairies from Piaoxue City. As for people from other regions, relatively few came.
At this moment, a strong demonic aura surged toward the Holy Pond, and several figures stepped forward with powerful auras, including a human being.
"It's those people from the demon clan." Someone looked at them in surprise, seeming a little surprised.
"They all passed the test. They seem to have some ability. This is good, so they can know what it feels like to be crushed by humans." One person crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with great interest.
"I'm afraid you're not worthy!" A strong voice sounded.
I saw a figure flashing in the air like a ghost, and instantly appeared in front of the speaker. He did not take action, but just released his own momentum. However, the speaker's face changed drastically, and he felt that he was facing a mountain that could not be climbed.
, an invisible force hit his chest, and he stepped back again and again.
"A person like an ant is actually dictating to us, are you worthy?" The figure stood proudly, extremely powerful, and said sarcastically to the person before.
This extremely domineering figure is none other than Qi Luo.
He has been practicing in the dark world under the earth for a long time, and has mastered a trace of the true meaning. His strength has been greatly improved, and he is much stronger than before. The blow just now was enough to show how terrifying his strength is.
The man's expression froze, and his face was extremely ugly. Even though he knew Qi Luo was mocking him, he did not dare to speak back. Just now he really felt a threat to his life. He had no doubt that if Qi Luo attacked with all his strength, he would probably die.
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Just because he doesn't talk back doesn't mean that others do the same.
Ao Kun frowned, with a bit of displeasure flashing in his eyes. He looked at Qi Luo and said calmly: "This is the territory of the human race. Letting you come in is the greatest kindness. If Fairy Piaoxuexuan hadn't acquiesced, what do you think?
Do you have the opportunity to come in and enjoy the blessings of the snow-capped mountains?"
"Oh?" An interesting look appeared on Qi Luo's face, and then he turned to look at Ao Kun. His face turned cold and he said disdainfully: "Whether I can come in is none of your business?"
After saying these words, the hearts of the crowd trembled violently, and they looked at Qi Luo dumbfounded. This guy really could say anything. He was clearly slapping Ao Kun in the face!
Tai Long's face also became extremely weird. He always thought that he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect that compared with Qi Luo, it was just a small fight and nothing.
"What did you say!" When Ao Kun heard this, a flash of anger suddenly appeared on his face, and a powerful aura was released instantly. A faint sound of dragon roar roared out in the void, shaking everyone's eardrums.
Behind him, several disciples from Zhanlong Sect also took a step forward, bursting out with extremely strong momentum and pressing towards Qi Luo.
"Do you think we don't exist?" Tai Long also snorted coldly.
I saw the demonic energy raging from his body, and he also took a step forward. Beside him, Lei Wanjun, Yu Meier and Mu Ye stood up one after another to compete with the Zhan Long Sect.
At this moment, the void was silent.
The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the war was about to break out.
"You can't help it so quickly?" Looking at this scene, many people had interesting expressions on their faces. Looking at the number of people on both sides, although there was some imbalance, the final outcome of a battle is never based on the number of people.
in accordance with.
There was anticipation in everyone's eyes, and they also wanted to see how much the others' strength had improved after experiencing the baptism of the snowy mountains.