I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Tang Feibai!"

Liu Qingyan frowned and her tone became colder, "My qualifications, whoever I am willing to give to whom I am willing to give, when will it be your turn to talk?"

Originally Liu Qingyan spoke to him, although he was polite, but it wasn't that far away. But now, Tang Feibai clearly heard a deep anger and strangeness from it!

Liu Qingyan actually said so to herself for a stranger.

Suddenly, Tang Feibai felt more sorrow and grief in his heart. He still insisted on persuading, "Qingyan, although you have recovered your cultivation base, you have been delayed for three years after all! For these three years, we are the disciple of the Liushendian. The three years with the most resource tilt!"

"Although your talent is unparalleled, but because of these three years of delay, you may be left far behind! And now, this Saint Willow Secret Hall is a great opportunity before you! As long as you can grasp it, you can Tie this gap!"

In his mind, Liu Qingyan is the goddess who is in his mind, and her talent is far better than the so-called "saint" now.

Therefore, he would never want to see that this goddess would be stunned by an accident!

"No need."

Because of his explanation, Liu Qingyan looked a little better, but still had no plans to change her words, "My business, I have my own decision!"

At the same time, she flicked her finger, and a token came out: "Brother Yang, this is the inheritance token given to me by the Willow Temple in the past, so you can enter the gate in the temple."

As for Yang Lie, he has absolute confidence--

Entering the Saint Willow Secret Hall by yourself, the harvest you can get must be far more than others.

After he came out, he divided the benefits to Liu Qingyan, and that was enough to make up for it.

Therefore, he didn't say much. For him, Tang Feibai's doubts didn't need any more attention.

Seeing that Liu Qingyan was still so stubborn, Tang Feibai was completely desperate.

He smiled miserably, and then turned to Yang Lie, with a strong anger on his face: "I don't know what method you used to confuse Qingyan! But if you can't even take my trick, don't go too much. Delusion!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, he blasted a punch and rushed straight to Yang Lie's left shoulder.

This person is quite gentlemanly demeanor. Although his heart is full of resentment and jealousy, he is still sensible. This punch was not aimed at Yang Lie's vitals, but just wanted to shake him back, so that he took the initiative to let him. Qualify.

"Huh."

Yang Lie was simply too lazy to take care of it. He shook his body directly, spurred by the force of the time and space, and disappeared into the Secret Hall of the Holy Willow.

"you--"

Tang Feibai didn't expect Yang Lie to be such a rascal. In addition, the time and space power was too fast. He had no time to capture, so he could only watch the mysterious robe disappear, and couldn't help but want to yell.

Immediately, he felt a murderous look at the side, it was Liu Qingyan!

Tang Fei shrank, coughing and coughing: "Qingyan, I'll help you weigh it. Now it seems that the kid has some merits, at least, this ability to escape is not bad."

Liu Qingyan knew in her heart that with Tang Feibai's strength, Yang Lie couldn't be hurt at all.

Since Yang Lie didn't care, she was too lazy to worry about it for the time being, just snorted heavily, and then sat cross-legged and waited for the result of Yang Lie's breakthrough.

She was quite curious in her heart, which level would Yang Lie choose to break through? Sheng Ye? Or saint clothing? Or is it sacred?

In her opinion, the holy leaf and the holy cloth are the most likely. As for the holy suspense, the rumors of that level are related to the soul realm.

Looking at the Willow Temple since its establishment for so many years, no one has successfully passed the test of the Shengxu level.

It was also the inheritance disciple who once ordered the temple directly, had some breakthroughs. Moreover, there are rumors that even that person could not completely pass the level, only because of his excellent performance was given the sacred fluff to nourish his soul.

Tang Feibai mumbled secretly: A waste of opportunity! A person who can only escape for his life, dare to dream of breaking through?

Song Chenhe kept his eyes closed over there, but he just glanced over here, and stopped paying attention.

...

Holy Willow Secret Hall.

As soon as he entered inside, Yang Lie felt the strangeness: vastness!

From the outside, it is just a circular building, and its width is just lihu.

However, when you enter it, you can find that the area of ​​space here seems to be endless, not only is the vision unable to reach the limit, even the soul perception is slightly out, and it seems to be lost.

What's next?

Liu Qingyan didn't know what would happen when he entered, so there was no way to tell Yang Lie.

As for Tang Feibai, he kindly reminded him, but he didn't mention a word about this specific level.

I don't know what the reason is, whether the Secret Hall of the Holy Willow has some restrictions on this aspect, and those who pass by are not allowed to leak.

"Zhengzheng!"

While thinking about it, three string-breaking explosions sounded continuously in the void. Immediately afterwards, a leaf, a bark, and a group of white catkins appeared in the air.

Almost for the first time, there was a soul idea in the void that poured into Yang Lie's sea of ​​knowledge.

So he immediately understood--

The leaves, bark, and catkins represent the three levels of holy leaves, holy clothes, and catkins.

The warrior chooses one of them according to the aspect he is good at, touches it with his domain power, and he will naturally be transmitted to the corresponding level.

"That's it!"

Yang Lie groaned a little, there was already a choice between the electric light and stone fire——

"Holy Leaf!"

A wisp of silver-white domain power spurred out from his fingertips, and quickly hit the blade.

"Ding!"

The ripples of Yingyingran spread out, and the leaf quickly floated out of circle after circle of light.

All the rays of light rotated layer by layer, like a waterfall of light falling from the sky, and Yang Lie was enveloped in the vibration of the "walala".

Then, after a slight shock, Yang Lie's body disappeared.

...

"Is this the holy leaf level?"

Yang Lie stared at the blank space around him, wondering what the next test would be.

Without letting him wait for too long, there began to be willow-like phantoms hanging down in the void, and water-like liquid dripped from their tops.

Looking at it again, those are not ordinary water droplets at all, but energy! Pure energy to the extreme!

Because of the extreme condensing, these energies have turned into entities and have real existence.

Between the lightning and the fire, they hovered layer by layer and condensed into a puppet that was not much different from an adult.

The humanoid puppet is exactly the same as human beings, whether it is facial features or body limbs, except that there is no slightest anger on the body, especially the indifference in the eyes, which is completely the existence of wood carvings.

"Break it?"

A thought fell across the void and quickly entered Yang Lie's sea of ​​knowledge.

According to the information in that idea, the key to passing this level is to defeat the puppet in front of you!

As long as it can be destroyed, the warrior will naturally have the qualification to pass the holy clothing level.

"Is it that simple?"

Yang Lie was a little surprised, but soon he knew that his thinking was still too easy--

Wanxiangjie Mie Shenming urged, the world above his head opened, and the destruction domain turned layer by layer, turning into a beam of light to bombard the puppet in front of him.

As expected, the puppet didn't say anything, as shown in the previous information, and there was no sign of dodge resistance, but simply let the beam of light bombard it.

However, something strange happened--

"Zheng!"

The puppet was about a thousand feet in front of him, as if there was an invisible defense, just suspended in a calm manner.

The destructive power that was enough to destroy a small star, before it could fall on him, was immediately wiped out in a slight tremor, as if it was so defensively. It was absorbed.

"What an amazing energy defense!"

Yang Lie somewhat understood why Tang Feibai said that the three levels corresponded to energy, body, and soul.

Judging from the current situation alone, the defensive power displayed by this holy leaf level is indeed extremely terrifying.

"Come again!"

With a drink in Yang Lie's heart, the domain light above his head changed again, and another domain force blasted out when he raised his hand.

The power of the domain is surging, and it seems to be able to swallow everything, with the meaning of completely dissolving everything in the world, it is the power of the black hole domain!

"Zheng."

This time, the effect of the domain force bombardment was almost the same as before, and it was also blocked when the puppet was still about a thousand feet away.

The energy that swallowed all things, in front of the defense of the puppet, was actually swallowed!

"effective."

Although he attacked twice in a row, it seemed that it had no effect on that defense.

However, Yang Lie's soul power was released, and he could clearly perceive that the puppet's defense was still weakened.

It's just that the degree of weakening is relatively slight, so it feels as if it is completely undamaged for a while.

"Come again!"

With this discovery, Yang Lie no longer hesitated, and the power of the space-time domain suddenly urged, and at the same time displayed the instant clone and the fierce star formation.

In an instant, a group of figures appeared in the void, strikingly the same as Yang Lie's figure!

There are a hundred and eight of them.

As you can see, all the avatars waved their right palms together and patted heavily at the puppet in front.

Some of these clones spurred the destruction of the domain power, and some spurred the black hole domain power, and for a while, a suffocating aura filled the void.

In the next instant, all the attacking forces fell together, as if a waterfall of nine days light descended, blasting the puppet heavily.

"Titicaca!"

In the void space, clear cracking sounds came out again and again, and the defense in front of the puppet was blasted to shatter on the spot.

Then, that unparalleled power fell on the puppet, crushing him to countless pieces on the spot!

Just waiting to let out a sigh of relief, Yang Lie frowned fiercely: So difficult?

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