Back then, there were two great geniuses in the Immortal Cultivation Academy, one was Jiannan, and the other was Wuchen.
At that time, they were evenly matched, and there was not much difference in cultivation.
However, since Wuchen took charge of the General Pavilion, Wuchen's cultivation has become more and more profound, and he has the demeanor and bearing of the previous cabinet masters in his gestures.
He just stood there quietly, but he had the heroism and grace of the five mountains that did not change.
Jian Nan glanced at Wuchen, and then withdrew his gaze.
He knew that Wuchen had walked in front of him, because he could no longer see the other party's cultivation.
However, he was not frustrated, he did not make it to the last step, and the temporary lead did not mean anything.
Wuchen glanced at the audience, then took a step forward and said, "Ten years of sharpening a sword, now is the time to test you." ” The 100,000 soldiers had long known that Wuchen had summoned them to have something important to announce, and they were not surprised to hear Wuchen say this.
"You are the elite division of the General Pavilion, but what level of your combat power has reached, it is estimated that many monks do not know."
Wuchen said lightly: "There is a chance now." ” "Pavilion Master, what chance?"
asked a young monk, Masashi.
"Have you ever heard of the Nine Heavens?"
asked Wuchen with burning eyes.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said with great joy: "I know, it is said that the younger generation of all the heavens and all the worlds will embark on this path, can it be said that we also have the opportunity to embark on the path of the Nine Heavens?"
Wuchen nodded, and he pointed to the outside world and said, "The position we are standing in now is the Seventh Heaven. ” The audience was in an uproar, they were the elite division, and they were also the soldiers of a hundred battles.
It's a pity that in the Pure Land, they didn't provide them with a good place for training.
Their cultivation is constantly improving, and their combat power is also rising.
But if they stay in the Pure Land all the time, even if they won't resist, they are still extremely unwilling in their hearts.
"I know that you have always wanted to make a name for yourself in the heavens and worlds."
Wuchen waved his hand and said, "Now I will give you this opportunity, the Seventh Heaven has now gathered the younger generation of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, as well as the powerhouses of the older generation.
As long as you can, do as much as you want. ” The eyes of the 100,000 soldiers turned red all of a sudden, and their faces were full of excitement that could not be concealed.
"Of course, the vast majority of you, if not more than ninety percent, will fall."
Wuchen immediately poured a basin of cold water on them, and his eyes became cold, "The powerhouses of the same level compete, and the high-level leaders in the pavilion will not care."
Even if you are killed by someone else, we just watch. ” The 100,000 soldiers immediately calmed down, chewed the dustless words carefully, and finally replaced them with firmness and no return.
It's not that they are ungrateful, it's just that the husband is alive in the world, and if he can't make a contribution, it's just that, if he can't make a name for himself, he will end up just a pile of dry bones.
No one flinched, and every soldier was resolute in his eyes.
Wuchen nodded slightly.
Of these 100,000 soldiers, 20,000 or 30,000 were the original Huaxia Legion, and later with the replenishment of fresh blood and their heirs, they eventually formed a scale of 100,000 people.
Wuchen believes that any one released will be enough to suppress a small world.
Because they are all Golden Immortals, Supreme Golden Immortals.
One hundred thousand golden immortals, ordinary forces can't take it out at all.
For so many years, Guo Ming has not been inconspicuous, but who knows that Guo Ming has been secretly accumulating strength.
Guo Ming has a Pure Land, which is equivalent to having a golden finger, and he can continuously provide the best resources and the best cultivation environment.
In addition, the Chinese soldiers of the Holy Land Earth all contained a strong sense of luck, and it was not surprising that they were able to come this far.
"Now everybody opens your hearts, and I'm going to make a mark on you."
A hearty voice came, and I saw a figure slowly walking from a distance.
When the 100,000 soldiers saw the appearance of the person who came, their bodies tensed instantly, and then they knelt on the ground in unison, their faces full of respect.
"Pavilion Master."
The meaning of this sound pavilion master and the dustless sound pavilion master is completely different.
Wuchen can only be regarded as the acting pavilion master in charge of the general pavilion, and in their hearts, there is only one pavilion master in the general pavilion, and that is the son of heaven.
"It's a difficult road, and I don't know if I'll be able to make it to the end."
Guo Ming's eyes swept over their cheeks one by one, and he said in a deep voice: "So I hope you can fight side by side with me and go down together." ” After a pause, Guo Ming's gaze became fierce, his clothes were grinning, his body was filled with terrifying majesty, and he said word by word: "I don't know if this farewell is forever, but I want to prove to the world that I have come." ” Guo Ming's words completely lit up the raging flames in their hearts, and they let out a low roar one by one, expressing their demands to the fullest.
The seventh heaven is a hurdle.
Stepping on the past, then the cultivation will reach an incredible situation, and truly leap into the dragon gate.
If you can't step through, then the path of trial will be terminated, and you will lose the qualification to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Court.
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Whether it is the younger generation or the older generation, a large number of strong people will come every day.
They swooped down like moths to a fire, not unaware of what awaited them.
Serendipity or killing, they don't care.
After a lot of hardships to come to this point, if they didn't go to see the Seventh Heaven, they wouldn't be willing to do so anyway.
"Old Monster Li, you said that you are almost in the coffin, what are you doing with this excitement" At the entrance of the first level, an old man with a half-white head looked at an old man in ragged clothes and sneered.
There were hundreds of strong people present, but they were divided into one camp after another.
Among them, the strongest are naturally the four major clans, and the strongest of the four major clans is the god clan.
The heritage of this race is too strong, and among the three hundred monks who came here, the proportion of the god race actually accounted for two-fifths.
When that old man launched an offensive against the so-called Li Old Monster, they knew that the Protoss couldn't help but attack the Terrans.
Back then, the Protoss was one against four, and almost all of those two clans were crippled by the Protoss, and they had no power to fight back.
But the human race just didn't fall, and in the end there was even a faint counterattack.
Therefore, none of the gods have a good impression of the human race.
Now that the Protoss side has a big advantage, the Protoss still doesn't attack, and even they don't believe it.
"I want to die too, but God won't accept it, what can I do."
Old Monster Li's qi and blood were obviously insufficient, and after saying these few words, he gasped for breath.
"Why don't I be this good person?"
Li Laowei glanced at him and said, "If you think it's okay, you can make a move, but you have a broken leg, is it okay?"
"You're still worried about yourself."
"Qu He."
Old Monster Li shouted.
Qu He looked at Old Monster Li in a daze, he didn't know what was wrong with this guy.
"You're a cripple."
Qu He's face darkened suddenly, he had broken a leg, and he had used many means for so many years to no avail.
It's his wound and it's his shame.
"Old Monster Li, you have to see what the situation is now, what do you think it will do you to be angered" Qu He was angry, the matter of breaking his leg was his reverse scale, Old Monster Li offended, he wanted him to die.
"You're a cripple."
Qu He almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, he had a gloomy face, pointed at him and said, "Old monster Li, you have successfully aroused my anger, I swear, today you and none of your people will think about leaving here alive." ” "You're a cripple."
Qu He screamed and pounced on Old Monster Li first.
Li Lao Wei sneered: "If I don't call you lame, won't you do it, in that case, why don't I make you uncomfortable." ” Don't look at Li Laowei's lifelessness, but there is no ambiguity in his shot, fast as lightning, fast as thunder, and his moves are directed at the Great Dao scriptures.
The two fought faster and faster, and in the end they were barely visible.
And at a certain moment, the two figures instantly froze in the void.
That kind of transformation from extreme movement to extreme stillness made the monks present surge in qi and blood, and even worse, they spurted a mouthful of blood on the spot.
With a tear, Qu He's clothes were shattered, revealing staggered bloodstains.
He looked at Old Monster Li deadly, and said in a hideous tone: "I really didn't expect that under your remnants, such a strong combat power could burst out.
But a few more times can you fight with this intensity."
A trace of sickly pale welled up on Old Monster Li's face, he was almost at the end of his life, and he didn't have a few days to live.
He fought with Qu He just now, and his spirit was highly concentrated, and on the surface he was victorious, but Li Lao Wei understood that he had lost.
Because of the next second encounter, he will never be able to recover his combat strength just now.
"Senpai."
A young man stepped forward a few steps and said, "Let me come." ” Old Monster Li glanced at him and said, "You are not his opponent, it is better to keep your useful body and break through this eighty-one layer of the world."
"Old Monster Li's cultivation is at the peak of the sixth realm, and it is the highest in the field.
That young man's strength is good, but he is only in the fourth realm.
If he makes a move, there will be no second ending except for falling.
Of course, Qu He is also the peak of the sixth realm, but compared with Li Laowei, he has an advantage.
That is, his blood is vigorous, and he still has a lot of years to squander.
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He can afford it, but Li Lao Wei can't afford it.
"I still want to break into this eighty-one layer of world" Qu He laughed, and then his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Today, you and your people will die, and this is an ending that no one can change." ” As soon as his words fell, a large number of Protoss monks quickly moved and surrounded the one hundred and ten human races.
"Old Monster Li, how are you feeling now?"
Qu He asked.
"I don't want to talk to a cripple."
Old Monster Li glanced at him and said in a low voice.
Eleven, you have seven days off, and I have ten days.
But I haven't gone out to play, I've been treating my cervical spine.
Now that my cervical spine is much better, I can come down and type with peace of mind
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