Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 1410 Abandoning the Great Emperor inheritance

Martial Artist uses Qi to control the clock, and the force of suppression will return to Martial Artist, regardless of fleshy body or spirit , Will, have all been fully tested.

When the golden bell was two feet off the ground, the golden light suddenly bloomed, a majestic atmosphere enveloped, and the strong position of the sword dropped, making his legs shake more and more severe.

Sweat beads rolled off his face, and a sense of suffocation poured into the Jianqiang spirit. On his palms, like supporting the lofty mountains, he wanted to suppress him. He releases his soul without the slightest hesitation, and a sharp sword flashes out behind him. At this moment, the strong aura of the sword suddenly rises, forming a raging storm and propping up the golden bell by one foot, reaching three feet.

"Hold on."

"Don't lose the face of Sword Sect, you still have the ability to continue." Sword Sect dísciple clenched his fists extremely nervously.

"Ah..."

The sword screamed hoarsely. Even though he used his soul and exhausted his strength, he was trapped in the golden bell, and the golden light was like a road suppressed. , The crushing feeling that gave him the birth of the soul quickly turned into a meatloaf.

weng!

In this brief moment, Jian Qiang’s imposing manner suddenly broke out, the breakthrough realm yoke was broken again, and the cultivation base Second Rank was extremely similar to Qi Xiaogua’s situation. resemblance. At the same time, the golden bell, three feet off the ground, rose another foot.

Four feet!

Jianqiang finally couldn't hold it, the corner of the mouth flow blood fell and sat down, dispersing Soul Power, like a rooster falling in a river, wet with sweat.

"Sichi, I succeeded, hahaha..." Jian Qiang laughed happily.

Zhong Sheng, four feet, has already obtained the qualification to step into the Divine Palace. Moreover, the realm has broken a lot. For a time, many Martial Artists cast envy eyes one after another.

Next, several other dísciples of Sword Sect challenged. One of them caused a sensation when he rose five feet, and the weakest also rose three feet, and all passed.

As for the dísciple of the Lieyang Temple, only five people passed, but three of them failed to meet the requirements and were disqualified from entering the Divine Palace. In contrast, Sword Sect, both of the top powers in the Southern Territory, outperformed the Temple.

"humph." The more the sun goes forward, one meter away from the golden bell, he pauses. He stares at the golden bell. In his eyes, the pupils turn into the shape of two balls of flames. Below, the golden bell took the initiative to rise from the ground, seeming to be wrapped in invisible power.

"This person is really strong." Someone commented that if he is a genius, he can tell with a shot. Obviously, the more a thousand suns are better than the overwhelming majority Martial Artist present.

Under the observation of the more thousands of suns, the golden bell rises little by little, one inch, two inches, and three inches.

One foot, two feet, continue to rise.

Although he did not release his vitality, Yue Qianyang just stood there staring at him, but the golden bell rose three feet in a row, causing an uproar at the scene.

"Being coquettish." Zhou Wudao dismissed this trick very much. If he was replaced by him, the clock rose five feet while waving his hand, and if he went further, he might have to show some real ability.

The more Qianyang was immersed in it, he seemed to enjoy the process of astonishing others. He still stared at him, and the bigger he stared, his will enveloped the golden bell, and his thoughts enveloped it, holding it up layer by layer.

When it was close to four feet, the golden bell rays of light shook open. Suddenly a powerful force fell, perfusing the more Qianyang’s head, his spirit was in a trance, knowing that the limit was reached, he had to take it. Unique skills.

"Give me a promotion."

Golden arrogance is surging. Even though there is no chance to be physically present in the remains of the statue, the emperor bay has been tempered for several months, and the more Qianyang has the emperor.境2nd layer cultivation base.

In the past, he was comparable to the realm of Shou Wuqian. After the statue remains, Shou Wuqian has reached the top of the 3rd-layer imperial realm, surpassing his Holy Son, the temple.

Although the realm progress is not as fast as it is, the more Qianyang innate talent is still very good. At this time, his realm broke out, and the golden bell began to rise rapidly, and the breakthrough was five feet high, reaching six feet.

This scene made martial artists feel surprised and surprised.

Six feet height.

So far, Zhong Sheng's six feet results have been considered very good.

Of course, Yue Qianyang is not satisfied with this achievement. He looks up at the golden bell, and outlines the outline of Qin Hao and Shou Wuqian in his mind, as if the golden bell has turned into Qin Hao and Shou Wuqian himself, and the power of the boundless road is falling. , Ruo two people with smiling faces, want to slap and suppress him.

weng!

The turbulent flame spurts, the tongue spreads, the temperature of the golden bell platform rises violently, the more Qianyang’s eyes become fierce, the golden bell is his enemy, Soul Power Intertwined vitality, like golden lava gushing up, lasing inside the golden bell, the golden bell shook violently, and rose another foot.

Seven feet!

At this moment, the gaze of the Martial Artists here has gradually changed from surprise to faint fear.

Zhong Sheng is seven feet, and it is obvious that the more one thousand sun is a genius amongst geniuses.

"Eldest Senior Brother is mighty." Upon seeing this, the dísciple of the Lieyang Temple encouraged and shook his breath, and really relieved his qi.

"Give me a promotion."

Yue Qianyang's arms trembled, and the flames wandered around his body. Like a torch against the golden bell in the sky, he wanted to rise again.

At this time, the rays of light emitted by the golden bell are more intense, and the sky covering the ring is completely transformed into a golden ocean. Then, a scream spreads, and the golden bell shook out a turbulent sound wave like a Sanskrit sound pierced Yue Qianyang's mind, echoing the singing of countless Buddhas.

The singing in the mind is constantly disturbing, and everyone standing in the ring is born facing the feeling of the holy Buddha, as if the golden bell is the incarnation of the holy Buddha, sitting in the sky, inviolable.

"Ah..." The more Qianyang raised his head, the Qiqiao began to seep blood out, with a stern look. It is conceivable how strong pressure he was under at this time. He remembered the golden light city, that day when he aloof and remote, he had never looked at Qin Hao squarely.

Because of the phrase "high and low artistic conception", Qin Hao was helped Qin Hao out of nowhere, and his thoughts were transformed into the sword realm, and he defeated him in the sword realm. Since then, the two great Heaven's Chosen in Southern Territory no longer live at the same level.

There is no shortage of strength at first, and the weaker one is.

Then, when he came to Diluo Bay, he found a relic of the sacred fire. He wanted to refining the sacred fire and increase the realm, but Qin Hao robbed it arbitrarily. Why?

The weak are deceived, powerhouse is respected, this is reality.

I can’t lose again, anyway, I have to surrender Perfection on this golden bell stage and enter Divine Palace. I should be above Qin Hao.

Sometimes people are like this. Once the hatred transforms their motivation, they will gain temporary strength. At this time, the more Qianyang is in this state. He hates the head for nothing, and hates Qin Hao even more, even if he suffers endlessly. The power of the Holy Buddha just raised the golden bell by one foot.

Zhong Sheng Ba Chi!

In an instant, the eyes of many Martial Artists turned from awe to horror. Even if they stopped eight feet, the results were quite amazing.

Unfortunately, after eight feet, the more Qianyang, he collapsed on the ground, unable to continue to challenge.

"Congratulations to Eldest Senior Brother, Zhong Sheng eight feet."

"This is the highest score so far."

"Senior Brother created the golden bell platform The record." The eight dísciples of the Lieyang Temple congratulated each other, looking extremely proud.

"The realm is weaker. Otherwise, I can rise to nine feet." Yue Qianyang said bitterly, very unwilling.

Chang Heluo smiled knowingly, realm higher?

It just so happens that he is the 3rd-layer of the imperial realm, but his First Rank is higher than that of Yue Qianyang.

Staring at the golden bell, Changhe Luo will not let go forward, he is better than realm, he is first rank better than Yue Qianyang. It is not weaker than Soul Power. Zhong Sheng's 9-foot Perfection results should be pioneered by him.

While walking, Chang Heluo turned and looked towards Qin Hao and Shou Wuqian, and said: "The sword makes nine sounds? I will let you witness the miracle of Zhong Sheng nine feet."

It is his ability to make nine strikes in the sword on the battle drum platform. Qin Hao doesn't seem to be challenging, which shows the problem, don't you dare? Still disdain?

Chang Heluo believes that the former is more convincing.

After all, the emperor's image test varies from person to person. The higher the realm, the more difficult it may be. Even if Qin Hao breaks the four tests, its own cultivation base is not high, only Yuanzun realm. For those of Ning Tianxing and Shou Wuque who stepped into the imperial realm, there was actually some slight unfairness.

Challenge the golden bell but it is different. Black robe Yuan Emperor gives the minimum standard of bell to three feet. No matter what the challenger’s cultivation base is, the standard will not change.

Since Qin Hao doesn't have the confidence to challenge the drum stand, naturally he can't make the clock rise to nine feet.

Chang Heluo, you can do it.

So, he wants Qin Hao to watch it with his own eyes. Take a look at how people who have not obtained the Great Emperor inheritance step by step to the highest level of Divine Palace by their own skills. At that time, Qin Hao, who won the Great Emperor inheritance, should be so ashamed.

"Get up."

The simple word fell, and the golden bell floated up strangely in front of Chang Heluo.

A foot off the ground!

"Rise again." Changhe Luodao.

weng!

The golden bell is two feet off the ground.

"Go on."

weng!

Zhong Shengsanchi.

At this time, an invisible pressure fell, and Chang Heluo felt the pressure on his head. Then, he stretched out his slender white fingers and bounced against the golden bell several times: "Get up, get up , Get up, get up."

bang bang bang bang!

The crisp finger sound spread, as if hitting the strings, there were several tunes spreading in the surrounding space, one after another tunes rushed into the golden bell, also in the long river Luo Nian. Every time the word falls, the clock rises a little higher.

After the four characters, Zhong Sheng is six feet!

"Another awesome guy." Humane said.

Have never used the vitality, never used the soul, Chang He Luo with no difficulty let the golden bell six feet off the ground, how outstanding.

Many members of the Xuanyuan Family looked towards Changheluo and had to admit that the Zither Dao genius from Spirit Beast sect was indeed excellent. Xuanyuan Wuying’s vision was not wrong.

Only because the Southern Territory has perfection, it covers the rays of light in Changheluo. No, this person's future will not be lower than Yue Qianyang. Even now, I'm afraid that the more Qianyang might not win Chang Heluo.

At this point, the Xuanyuan Family members remembered Xuanyuanjie. If Xuanyuanjie hadn't died in Qin Hao's hands, he would definitely be able to achieve Zhongsheng Liuchi easily.

Yue Qianyang glanced at Chang Heluo secretly. He didn't pay much attention to this person before, and the entire Southern Territory descendants were qualified to let him face it. At this time, Chang Heluo easily rose six feet, Yue Qianyang suddenly felt that this guy who climbed up by holding his thigh was actually a powerful guy.

"Qin Hao, how many feet do you think he can rise?" the first indifferent asked.

"Bachi is the limit." Qin Hao replied, without any emotions added, just discuss the matter.

"Bachi?"

The fine voice did not escape Chang Heluo's ears. He kept paying attention to Qin Hao. Hearing that he could only rise eight feet, Chang Heluo smiled. , Turned his head: "If I rise nine feet, can you dare to give up the Great Emperor inheritance, hand it over to me, and admit that you are a waste?"

"Do you have a face to speak?" Qi Xiao Gudao, three battles and three defeats, Feng City fled in embarrassment, and hundreds of people in Cloud Mist Mountains couldn't hold Qin Hao alone. I have never seen such a shameless person.

"Yes." Qin Hao replied: "What if you can't?"

Chang Heluo looked startled.

"Do you dare to do it yourself?" Qin Hao asked, the chance of killing him is very small at the moment, and Qin Hao did not dare to do it rashly during the assessment process.

"Yes." Changheluo promised: "I can't get up to nine feet, I will abolish myself."