Chapter 1393

The guardian on the right sighed excitedly and lonely: "This type of supernatural power has been sealed in the tomb for hundreds of millions of years. It has already had its own spirituality, and it only appears in front of the talented. Never showed up once."

The guard on the left felt something, sighed complexly and stared at the two: "The future is destined to belong to them."

Cailin's crystal eyes were deeply shocked: "It's actually the inheritance left by the ancestor witch!"

Hearing this, Su Yu's heart trembled violently.

Outsiders don't know who the ancestral witch is, but the Creator Dragon told Su Yu through the situation that it is a terrifying existence that surpasses the emperor of heaven and earth.

He actually left a legacy on the altar!

Suddenly, Su Yu seemed to understand what Chuangshilong said.

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must learn the supernatural powers of the ancestral witch, in order to unlock the power of the ancestral witch left behind by him.

"Is this a style that everyone can learn?" Su Yu asked through sound transmission.

Cailin shook her head: "How can it be so easy? If anyone can come to the altar to learn this style, do you think the four great dynasties will not be interested?"

Also, it may not be so difficult for a figure of the imperial dynasty and monarch level to sneak into the altar.

Seeking demons against the sky back then is an example.

But he has been to the altar in person, and he still hasn't taken away this type of supernatural power. It can be seen that it is not easy to practice him.

"I heard from the saint about this style. It already has its own spirituality. To practice it, there are two conditions. First, it recognizes you and thinks you have the qualifications to enlighten! Second, you must be a member of the witch clan."

Hearing the second condition, Su Yu sighed.

But Cailin seemed to have a feeling, and if he had a deep meaning, he said: "Do you know that if you become a husband-in-law with a saint, you will experience the baptism of the ancestor witch statue? If the baptism is successful, even if you are not a member of the witch clan, you will also have witchcraft The breath of the clan."

Su Yu's eyes were bright, and he immediately understood Cailin's intention: "Do you want me to compete for the championship of the holy daughter's son-in-law?"

Cailin smiled deeply, and looked at Su Yu from head to toe: "Who else is it?"

"In terms of appearance, talent, and great wisdom in strategizing, I don't think anyone in the Ancient God Realm can surpass you. If you can become a holy daughter-in-law,

I think it should be her luck. "

Su Yu had no choice but to say, "I'm overwhelmed, but I have no intention of marrying a saint during this trip."

Cailin was surprised: "You should have seen the appearance of a saint. She is as beautiful as a fairy, comparable to the number one beauty in the ancient gods, Yongye Chuxue! In terms of status, she will be the best candidate for the leader of the Mochizuna Sect in the future! If you can help him, I think, The vast lost country is at your fingertips, why do you refuse?"

"It's not the saint's fault, but my personal reasons." Su Yu said.

Without properly handling the relationship between Xian'er and Jing Yu, Su Yu couldn't accommodate the other women with peace of mind.

Cailin sighed: "Then you want to practice Yin-Yang style, it's impossible."

Su Yu didn't think so.

Chuangshilong's method is to let Su Yu touch the inscription. Now that he thinks about it, if he touches the fast stone tablet, something should happen.

Without marrying a saint, Su Yu can also practice Yin-Yang Style.

On the stairs, the Overlord of Chu was sweating profusely, and he kept uttering hasty spells one after another, with a vaguely annoyed look on his face, which was very different from the previous relaxed one.

At this time, the Tai Chi pattern swirled abruptly, alternating black and white, rendering the huge staircase into a world of black and white.

Under the black and white light, the Overlord of Chu was emitting blue smoke, as if he was about to be burned.

The surging witch power in his body not only failed to help, but boiled like ignited lamp oil.

A sense of life and death crisis surged, and the Overlord of Chu made a decisive decision and quickly retreated from the altar.

The yin and yang style of talent dissipated just now, and the abnormalities in Chu Overlord's body also quickly subsided.

"The assessment failed." The two guardians shook their heads slightly, their talents were yin and yang, and it really wasn't because of him.

Chu Bawang's face sank into the water, his eyes were piercing and extremely unwilling.

"Next, Wang Qingchen."

Wang Qingchen's eyes flashed, his footsteps were windy, and he jumped straight up the stairs.

When everyone followed his back, he had already walked up to the second floor calmly, and when they were surprised, he had already passed the third floor.

"So fast!!"

"No stop at all!"

Overlord Chu was slightly shocked. It was also an assessment. Not only did Wang Qingchen behave calmly, but his speed was even faster than him.

It wasn't until they reached the fifth floor that the crowd barely caught up with his back.

After each floor, Wang Qingchen's speed will be slower.

In the end, he stayed on the ninth floor, his eyes staring brightly.

laugh--

A yin and yang pattern emerged silently.

In his deep eyes, there was a flash of joy and a sense of relief just now.

It seems that the yin and yang pattern exists for him.

The two guards nodded slightly, and couldn't help but cast their gazes, watching with their own eyes the talent yin-yang style that hadn't appeared for a long time.

Wang Qingchen took a deep breath and walked up the tenth step, his fighting spirit erupted.

Like the witch power of the abyss, it is continuous and gathers into a powerful witch spell.

"Heaven-Shaking Curse!" Wang Qingchen's eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with a powerful aura, his blue hair flying, his clothes dancing wildly, his whole temperament suddenly changed, extremely sharp.

At the same time, the incomparable spell bombarded out, as if it was about to shake the sky and the earth, tearing apart the Taiji pattern that was blocking it.

With a whirl of the Tai Chi pattern, it easily absorbed the power of the witch spell.

Immediately afterwards, as the scene of the overlord of Chu appeared, the Taiji pattern burst into black and white overwhelming divine light, igniting Wang Qingchen.

Wang Qingchen's will was tenacious, and under the internal and external torment, not only did he not flinch, but instead aroused his already boiling witch power, he shouted loudly: "The curse of indomitable spirit!"

The sorcery power in his body was so strong that it erupted suddenly like a blowout, and combined with the incantation, an extremely powerful sorcery burst out.

A gigantic sword formed by condensing pure witch power emerged from behind it, and slashed down fiercely with the force of cutting the sky and the earth.

bang——

The black and white rays of light between the sky and the earth were divided into two, and after a moment of stalemate between the Tai Chi pattern and the sword light, it collapsed with a bang.

The saber energy remained, swept across the sky for thousands of miles, set off a boundless wind, and made Wang Qingchen's clothes rattle.

With his back to all living beings, Wang Qingchen stepped onto the altar like a king.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth seemed to be silent for this king.

The guardian gasped for a long time, excitement and complexity appeared on his old face: "How many years have passed, and someone has broken through the Yin-Yang style of talent! This is something that even the current leader has never done!"

"God, sorry to see you, my Moon-Moon Sect has another unworldly pride, and he is the real heir to the leader!!"

To defeat the innate yin-yang style is equivalent to getting the approval of this style and being qualified to practice it.

Such a person who has been in trouble for millions of years is not chosen by the master, so who can choose?

Swish——

There was a strong wind, and a hostile figure came uninvited and stepped onto the stairs.

"Hmph! I'm the heir of the Mochizuna Sect!"

The holy son, Zhao Tianyin, had a ferocious and angry face, as if he had been robbed of his halo.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps... Zhao Tianyin exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, and Yin Yang Wuhuo retreated by himself, not daring to get close.

The domineering arrogance of being the only one who respects all beings shocked the hearts of every spectator present.

It was as if they had seen the back of the high-ranking leader of the Mochizuna Sect.

Walking to the ninth step, a shocking scene appeared.

The Tai Chi pattern reappeared!

The two guardians were surprised: "It appeared again? Impossible. According to the records of ancient books, only one person is admitted each time the talent yin-yang style appears. If this person passes the examination, he will not reappear. Wait for this person to participate Wu, what's going on here? Why did it appear again?"

Zhao Tianyin looked proudly and said: "I am the leader of the Moon God Sect. I was ordained by heaven and earth, and the Yin-Yang style was born for me!"

After finishing speaking, a witch spell full of boundless mantra power was cast out.

"What a powerful witch spell!" The two guards were serious.

"I haven't seen you in just a few years. Why is his witchcraft so pure? If I feel right, he is about to break through the shackles of the second heaven, right?"

Another guardian also felt incredible: "What the Holy Son has cultivated in the past few years, the change in witchcraft has indeed turned upside down, this is too abnormal!"

What shocked them even more was that the Tai Chi pattern was under such an attack, and it turned on and off!

After persisting for half a breath, it shattered!

Before the Tai Chi pattern could even release black and white light, it was forcibly destroyed by Zhao Tianyin in a powerful and incomparable way.

Everyone looked up at Zhao Tianyin who had ascended the altar powerfully, and all of them trembled from the bottom of their hearts.

This is the real successor of the Mochizuna Sect!

Although Wang Qingchen is strong, he is still one level behind Zhao Tianyin.

He is the man of destiny.

Wang Qingchen's eyes contained shocking fighting intent, and he stood on the altar, looking at Zhao Tianyin across the air.

The eyes of the two collided, and there seemed to be sparks flying.

If it wasn't on the altar, if it wasn't for the name of the ancestor witch, they would have been fighting together at this moment.

After a long time, Wang Qingchen took a light breath: "You are indeed the most powerful enemy in Wang's life! In front of the saint, you and I will fight again!"

After finishing speaking, on the altar, he wrote his name on a list.

Zhao Tianyin was arrogant: "You are not my opponent, if you want to die, I don't mind!"

With that said, he also left his name on the list.

Looking at the two heroes who are about to confront each other, many young people of the same generation under the altar seem to be ignited with blood in their hearts.

"Fifteen years ago, two Tianjiao kings fought against the world."

"Fifteen years later, they gathered again, one for the former name, one for the position of the leader, collided again!"

"Hahaha, after fifteen years, the Lost Kingdom will finally win a war that spans time and space!"

"Although I lost the qualification to recruit a son-in-law this time, I can witness the oath of the two great kings fighting with my own eyes. This trip is worthwhile! This trip is worthwhile!"

Under the altar, everyone felt that today's assessment was extremely intense.

If the curtain is pulled down with this picture, it can be called a classic.

Zhao Tianyin and Wang Qingchen also averted their eyes one after another, and let them go down with expressionless faces.

"Wait!" Although the guardian was equally excited, he did not forget his duty: "There are still two people who did not participate in the assessment, and now they are walking down the altar, which will be regarded as abstention."

Zhao Tianyin, Wang Qingchen and everyone present just now turned their attention to Su Yu and Cai Lin who were so low-key that they were almost ignored.

If it wasn't for the guardian's reminder, they would have forgotten that there were two other unremarkable examiners who were also left until the end.

Wang Qingchen glanced at Su Yu indifferently, and withdrew his steps: "Ten breaths can see the result, I don't lack this time."

Ten breaths of time, with Su Yu's demonstrated strength, is only enough to climb the third step.

Zhao Tianyin stared at Cailin coldly, and snorted softly, "Waste of time!"

The guard looked at the two: "Which one of you will go first?"