Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty First Moisturizing the Silky Barrier

When the people of the Red Sun Saint Clan and the Tianyun Saint Clan saw the Immortal Palace, they couldn't help but move.

But when they moved forward sneakily, they found that they couldn't break through that repulsive force at all.

This inheritance already has a master!

Everyone couldn't help but feel bitter and sad.

At the same time, Su Lang smiled excitedly.

In the eyes of other people, this Immortal Palace is just a mansion that looks very tall.

But in Su Lang's eyes, it is a holy artifact, and its level has almost reached the pinnacle of holy artifact.

However, perhaps because of the fall of Xianyang Martial Sage, the aura of this holy artifact is not prominent, as if falling into a deep sleep.

"The mansion alone is a quasi-immortal weapon."

"Ancient Xianyang Martial Saint is indeed well-deserved!"

Looking at the clearer Asgard, Su Lang smiled slightly.

At this time.

There is a pull from the map in his hand.

"This guiding force..."

Su Lang looked at the map in his hand, "Did you tell me to go to Asgard?"

The traction on the map was getting stronger and it even started shaking again.

Su Lang no longer hesitated, leaped and flew to the Heavenly Palace.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Red Sun and Sky Cloud Saint Clan were so envious that their eyes were green.

All the members of the Yaochi Saint Clan also gathered.

Looking at Su Lang's back, some unsuspecting Yaochi Saint Clan disciples couldn't believe it.

But with the explanations from Yaochi Yiran and others, they quickly understood Su Lang's strength, and felt ashamed and blushed for their ignorance.

At this moment.

Su Lang was getting closer and closer to Asgard.

But just as he was about to step into Asgard, a thin and silky barrier suddenly appeared, blocking Su Lang's front.

This layer of barrier is really very thin, even thinner than Jiebangbang 001.

"Is this... a postgraduate entrance exam?"

"Yes, in order to inherit the inheritance of Xianyang Martial Saint, in addition to standing out among the crowd, you must also go through the test set up by Martial Saint!"

"Yes, the inheritance of a generation of ancient martial arts is definitely not something that can be obtained with the strongest combat power, and other conditions must be met!"

"Hey!! So, if that monster doesn't pass the test, then don't we have a chance?"

. "It's very possible!"

"..."

The warriors of the Scarlet Sun Tianyun Saint Clan were excited.

Even Yaochi Yiran and others have some eyes shining.

If Su Lang can get the inheritance, they will definitely not grab it, but if Su Lang can't get the inheritance, their chance will come.

at the same time.

Standing in front of the thin and silky barrier, Su Lang frowned slightly.

Because, the barrier in front of you is not a formation!

It was a strange method that Su Lang couldn't see through!

"It's not even a barrier, what is this thing?"

Su Lang stretched out his fingers with some doubts and tried to touch the barrier.

this moment.

Everyone held their breath, engrossed themselves, and couldn't take their eyes off!

Then, Su Lang's finger fell on the barrier.

The touch is very good, bouncy and smooth.

Then, a small trace of strange energy got into Su Lang's body.

"!!?"

Su Lang's expression was startled, and he was about to remove this trace of power immediately.

But he found that Xuanyun Jingyuehuo didn't respond.

You must know that Xuanyun Jingyue Fire has the power to purify. When encountering toxins and various strange energies that are harmful to the body, they will rush to purify.

But at this time, it didn't move!

"Is this energy harmless?"

Su Lang felt it carefully and found that it was indeed harmless.

After that trace of energy entered the body, it did not spread, but wandered around.

"What are you going to do?"

Su Lang frowned slightly, always ready to destroy that trace of energy.

However, this energy swam around in the body, and then merged into the barrier through Su Lang's fingers.

"I fork, what is this?"

Su Lang twitched the corners of his mouth in confusion.

Yaochi Yiran and many soy sauce characters are also at a loss.

The scene suddenly became a little cold.

But right now!

A line of large characters suddenly appeared on the barrier

——Cultivation Qualification: None! !

"Fuck!"

. "This turned out to be a means of testing qualifications!?"

Su Lang's face was speechless, "Isn't my aptitude not a turbid body, and you gave me a 'no' directly?"