Chapter 434
In the yellow sand that filled the sky, Ling Xian and his husband were the gatekeepers, and when he raised his hand, the sky was windy and he slaughtered all the enemies. "i dedication"
This scene left everyone present stunned and horrified.
Although they knew very well that Ling Xian's strength was stronger than those monsters, but now it is not a one-on-one battle, but one against a thousand. However, even so, he is still unstoppable, how can everyone not be astonished?
The elders in the outside world were also shocked. They originally thought that the fourth round of the actual battle must be united by everyone before it is possible to break the game.
Never would have imagined that Ling Xian would be so brave that he could smash the herd to pieces by single-handedly picking a horse. How tyrannical is this?
And what happened next shocked everyone even more.
"kill!"
Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, Jiutianyi and Zhujuejian guarded his body. Whenever a monster escaped his attack, the two magical soldiers would always show their edge and kill the enemy.
And his attack is even more tyrannical, three kinds of supernatural powers attacked one after another, terrifying power swept the Quartet, shaking the void!
Although those monsters are not bad, he is even more powerful. Whether it is attack strength or combat experience, he is far superior to these monsters.
Therefore, he can be a husband alone, without fear!
brush!
The Forbidden God Seal showed its might, and the void was immediately frozen, and the hundreds of monsters in front were also temporarily frozen.
Ling Xian seized this opportunity and displayed the White Tiger Roaring Universe. Immediately, a white tiger phantom manifested and slaughtered forward with a terrifying sound wave.
Hearing a loud 'bang', the hundreds of immobilized monsters shattered together, turning into blood and minced meat.
But in fact, these monsters are not real life, but strange creatures condensed by human force. Although it has flesh and blood, it will not fall after being beheaded. As long as the elders outside the world cast the magic, they will manifest again.
Of course, the elders of the outside world would not do this, otherwise, no one would be able to pass this assessment.
Ling Xian had discovered this long ago, which is why he had no scruples and made such a ruthless attack. It's not real life anyway, so what's the scruples?
"kill!"
shout,
Ling Xian danced wildly with black hair all over his head, like the reincarnation of a fighting god, invincible.
He squeezed the sun seal in his left hand and the moon seal in his right hand. The two, one yin and one yang, complemented each other, bursting out with extremely terrifying power!
Immediately, hundreds of monsters crashed down and disappeared as little rays of light.
As a result, the group of monsters has shrunk a lot, from thousands at the beginning to around 500 now.
This made everyone even more shocked, their eyes fixed on Ling Xian, full of awe. It was as if he was looking at a reincarnated god, who was so powerful that he reigned in the Eight Wastelands.
"There are about 500 left, let's kill them in one go. "I Dedication""
Ling Xian murmured, and then burst out with a more terrifying aura, facing the beasts that came galloping head-on.
boom!
At the moment of the confrontation, the three great supernatural powers unleashed their might, smashing the herd into pieces, causing countless casualties.
Ling Xian opened and closed, as if entering a realm of no one, with a kind of courage that is inappropriate. No matter how strong the monster in front of him is, he cannot be stopped.
"Boom boom boom!"
The yellow sand filled the sky, and the four fields trembled.
Ling Xian made a strong shot, and every time he attacked, he destroyed dozens of monsters, which were as fragile as tofu.
In a short time, he had already killed no less than 300 monsters, and this number was still increasing. After another half hour, the herd shrunk again, as if there were only a few dozen monsters left.
In this way, the crowd became more and more shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.
The situation is already very clear, this seemingly unequal battle finally has a shocking result, how can they not be shocked?
"There are still dozens of heads left, the last blow will send you on your way." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and then ran the strongest magic image that he hadn't used for a long time.
Suddenly, the whole sky darkened. A big hand that covered the sky and the sun emerged, as if the supreme shot, with the power of ten thousand, shrouded the remaining beast herd.
Cover the sky with one hand!
Since Zhu Tianxia has unlocked many divine weapons, Ling Xian has not used this most powerful magic for a long time. But no, it doesn't mean that this kind of law is not strong!
The next moment, the giant hand slammed down, like a ten thousand zhang peak pressing down, the power is extremely terrifying!
boom!
With a loud bang, those monsters didn't even have the ability to resist, and they were smashed by a hand covering the sky.
At this point, the battle was over, and only Ling Xian stood proudly in the field.
His expression was indifferent, his white clothes stained with blood. Although the appearance is ordinary, but at this moment, it is like a god descending from the earth, and the power is so powerful that it makes people shudder.
Everyone present was terrified, looking at Ling Xian as if they were looking at a monster.
Even Xia Linger and Wang Feng, two people with decent backgrounds, were pale and fearful.
As for Qin Lie, he was already stunned by fright. In addition to resentment towards Ling Xian, there was only fear in his heart. He couldn't believe, how could there be such a powerful person, who is simply invincible!
The elders in the outside world also think so, or in other words, everyone thinks so.
Because Ling Xian Fangcai's sturdy record is enough to be worthy of the four words invincible.
"I found a treasure, such an invincible qi-refining genius is really a blessing for me in the Qing Sect." An old man smiled, almost turning into a flower.
"Haha not bad."
Another old man laughed loudly and said with satisfaction: "Such a tyrannical combat power is really rare. Although the cultivation base is low, the potential is limitless."
"Then what are you waiting for, quickly bring him in and out, and I will lead him to the mountain gate." The old man smiled slightly, his eyes full of admiration.
Hearing this, the old man at the beginning nodded, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, filled with mysterious mighty power.
After that, Ling Xian in the small world frowned slightly, feeling an irresistible force, pulling herself.
"Are you leaving?"
With a faint smile, he did not resist, letting that force pull him back to the outside world.
When they saw him leave, everyone was confused and didn't understand why only Ling Xian was allowed to leave.
But when they heard the old man's words, they understood and couldn't help but look bitter.
"This battle is a duel between Xianling, so don't think that he killed those monsters, and you can pass the test. Leave me to continue the battle. Those who persist for less than half an hour will be eliminated."
"Pity."
Ling Xian glanced at those people sympathetically. Originally, he thought he could help them, but he did not expect the elders of the Shangqing Sect to be so strict. This left him no choice but to leave by himself.
brush!
A flash of brilliance flashed, and his figure appeared in the outside world, in front of the four old men.
"Xianling, you have done a good job, slaughtering thousands of demons with your own power, such a combat power is really good." An old man praised and said with emotion: "Even if it is placed in previous assessments, it is rare. what."
"The elder is overrated."
Ling Xian smiled modestly, too lazy to talk nonsense with a few people, and said, "Since I have passed the assessment, please ask the elders to take me to the next thing."
"Okay, you come with me." An old man smiled, then waved his sleeves and drove away with Ling Xian.
After a while, the two came to the gate of Shangqing Zongshan.
I saw two ten thousand zhang peaks standing in front of them, majestic and majestic, towering into the clouds.
In the middle of the mountain is an iron chain bridge, surrounded by hazy white mist, giving people a fairyland-like feeling.
"Ask Heart Bridge."
Seeing this iron chain bridge, Ling Xian's expression condensed, and she couldn't help sighing softly.
"This bridge is called the Wenxin Bridge, and it was built by the powerful people I sent. Its function is to ask the heart. Even the strongest in the Nascent Soul stage can't escape its test."
The old man smiled lightly and said, "As long as you have no bad thoughts about my Shangqing Sect, then you can walk across the bridge safely. If you have bad thoughts in your heart, you will fall off the bridge."
"Senior, don't worry, I really want to join the Shangqing Sect, why would I feel bad about it?" Ling Xian smiled.
And since he knew the ability of this bridge, but dared to come here, he naturally has a way to deal with it. Or rather, he didn't need to deal with it at all.
His goal is to seize the great opportunity. Although this good fortune appeared on the site of the Shangqing Sect, it has nothing to do with this sect.
That is to say, he didn't have any bad thoughts towards the Shangqing Sect, so how could he be afraid of the bridge of questioning in front of him?
"Very good, come with me." The old man waved his sleeves and landed on the bridge with Ling Xian.
Suddenly, Ling Xian felt a mysterious power falling on him, as if he was spying on his heart. However, he didn't have any bad thoughts on Shangqingzong, and asked Xinqiao to detect nothing at all.
"Elder, please."
With a faint smile, Ling Xian held her head high and strode forward.
Every step he took, that mysterious force would be tyrannical, trying to spy on him clearly. It's a pity that although Wen Xinqiao's ability is powerful, it cannot be created out of nothing.
Ling Xian had no evil thoughts in his mind, and no crooked thoughts in his heart, so why was he afraid to ask about the power of the heart?
In this way, he strode forward with great strides, and after a while, he safely walked across the Bridge of Hearts.
Seeing this, the smile on the old man's face suddenly became a little richer, and his eyes were a little softer.
"Congratulations, you passed the test of Wenxin Bridge. From today, you are my disciple of Shangqing Sect." The old man smiled kindly and said, "Let's go, I will take you to the Hall of Chosen Dao."
"Do you choose the Taoist Temple?"
Ling Xian secretly said, while following the old man, thinking about which path to choose.
The so-called Taoist Hall is to let new disciples choose a path. This Dao does not refer to the three thousand avenues, but the cultivation path possessed by the Shangqing School.
Cultivation, alchemy, utensils, and formations.
The Shangqing Sect is the transcendental force of King Lin Yuezhou, and the background on these four roads is extremely profound. Therefore, whenever there is a new disciple, he will always be allowed to choose among these four paths.
Ling Xian originally planned to choose the way of cultivation, but at this moment, he changed his mind.
"Let's choose that one, just to learn from scratch."
After making a decision, Ling Xian stopped thinking and focused on following the old man.
After about a while, the two finally came to a magnificent hall.
And the moment he stepped into the hall, he suddenly felt four lines of sight, looking towards him.
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... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )