After Dugu Yuchen of the Heavenly Demon Clan went up, he showed the body technique of the Heavenly Demon Transformation without saying a word. He instantly raised more than a foot, and two long horns grew on his forehead.

At the same time, the skin on the body showed a dark and shiny color, and there were some small scales on it.

This appearance is naturally common in front of everyone around, but Yi Tian frowned deeply in his eyes.

Although the appearance of the demon transformed into Dugu Yuchen is strong, the inner divine essence is a bit completely different from Dugu Ao back then.

But I couldn't tell what was different in the moment. In the blink of an eye, he stretched out his hands and smashed them hard on the gong.

The sound of "Dang" shocked the entire side hall, which made the people present stunned. Yi Tian hurriedly used his skills in secret to suppress his impatient mood, and then glanced over the Xuntianluo and said in his heart: "I have really misunderstood. The thing in front of him is obviously a heaven-level magic weapon. Maybe it's still a weapon of Yan Lei."

Dugu Yuchen in the formation seemed not very satisfied with his first trial, but after looking at the Xuntianluo in front of him, he gritted his teeth and swung his fists again and his two black magic lights hit him up.

Finally, he rang three times with his strength and reached out to signal it. Then he shrank his body and put away his body, then turned around and prepared to leave. The barrier around him opened and opened a hole to let him come out.

Yan Lei, who was sitting in the upper position, spoke, "Very good, your demon's true body is well trained, and there are very few disciples present in the God Transformation Stage who can produce your right hand. You are qualified."

As soon as this statement came out, whispers suddenly came from the whole scene, and many people could not deny the comments they had held. And their eyes at Dugu Yuchen became different, most of them were full of hostility, and there were a few envy and jealousy.

Since the city lord Yan Lei came in, he rarely praised others. Now the two princes of the Yanzhu royal family suddenly ignited a raging fire in their eyes. It seemed that they were unwilling to be willing to prove what they wanted. After three breaths, the fourth prince walked forward and said, "I will come next. My royal family cannot let others compete."

After he walked into the barrier, he appeared directly at the flame demon body and then reached out to take out a big sword, gathered his spiritual power on the blade, and then used all his strength to lift up towards the patrol gong.

A crisp sound spread throughout the side hall. Ten breaths later, the gong sounded again and saw that he looked red with his face. After the third sound of the Luoshu, the fourth prince was sweating like he had just finished taking a shower.

He reached out to signal the end of the test a little later, but when he walked back, he was obviously weak and unable to do so. The city lord also encouraged him very much. After all, as the Flame Prison Demon Clan, he should not gain the ambition of others to destroy his majesty.

But the cultivators present could naturally see that the Fourth Prince and Dugu Yuchen were still worse than that. At least they still had enough energy. Although they could not make the fourth move, they looked quite energetic and did not feel exhausted at all.

Next, a group of monks who participated in the God Transformation Stage went forward one after another to try to ring the Sky Surveyor. However, the follow-up people, including the Seventh Prince, could not ring three times, and some people even felt their spiritual power trembling and their hands were trembling.

After the test of the monks in the God Transformation Stage is completed, it is the turn of the monks in the God Dislocation Stage. At the request of the city lord, those who want to participate in the test draw lots in turn and line up to wait outside the prohibition barrier.

Yan Tong accidentally ranked second. The first person ahead was a cultivator from the Demon Clan. But he seemed not Dugu Yuchen's guard, but he looked like a casual cultivator, and he also looked like he ignored the young clan leader.

The man walked forward and looked like a demon's true body. Then he took out a black hammer and used the magic power to sacrifice it and then raised it up towards the patrol gong.

Obviously, this person also wanted to show his tricks, so he knocked fifteen times in one breath before stopping. When Yan Tong, who was behind him, stared at the man with an incredible look on his face, looked at him with a deep look of fear in his eyes.

After ten breaths, he walked forward and used all his strength to make a move. He stopped after ten times. When he walked out, his face was full of loneliness. The difference was not a little bit or two.

He looked up at Queen Yi Tian's lips and moved slightly, and sent a message: "Be careful that the man in the Heavenly Demon Clan is of great strength. I will try my best to win a quota. Only by God's will."

Yi Tian nodded his head and turned around and glanced over. After his eyes swept over, he became calculating. The next five people stepped forward and rang the gong of the sky, but none of them could reach fifteen strokes.

Most of them stopped after only twelve or three beats, and there was a monk of the Flying Rakshasa tribe who only twelve or three beats and stopped after only twelve or nine beats. After all, his clan is good at speed, and his real combat power is still much weaker than other clans.

When he stepped forward, Yi Tian slowly walked into the barrier without hesitation, but stood in front of the Xuntian Luo and found that the magic power emitted from this magic breath was almost the aura of a fusion stage cultivator. No wonder these people before were forced to activate the spell to beat the gong under this pressure.

After reaching out, he slowly recited the tone of the Seven-Serious Demon Sound from his mouth. A black sound wave was chanted from his mouth and strengthened by the Brahma Demon Bell and rushed towards the patrol gong.

After feeling the vibration of the sound wave, the patrol gong sounded in line with the sound of the Seven-Secret Demon. Every time Yi Tian used it, he activated the seven-Secret Demon sound to ring the patrol gong.

After fourteen consecutive urges, Yi Tian felt that it was almost done. With his early stage distraction, he was far superior to most late-stage monks, who had already shown his strength. He stopped everything when he was ready. Anyway, he got the ticket to enter and no longer had to waste his energy.

Just as he was about to stop, he suddenly heard the voice of the city lord Yan Lei, saying, "Don't hide it, you must at least compare the people of the Heavenly Demon Clan to me. You cannot tolerate others on the territory of my Flame Prison Demon Clan."

Yi Tian's divine thoughts spread out and found that the monks in the dispersion stage outside the barrier all looked at him with incredible eyes. It was obvious that his performance was beyond the predictions of most people, and Yan Tong, who was practicing with him, could no longer stop talking.

Although he lost, he was really shortlisted, so he still had a chance to get a wisp of flame.

Yi Tian showed a helpless and bitter smile on his face at this time. He clearly wanted to hide his weakness, but he seemed to be seen through in front of the old monster in the fusion period so hard that he could not hide it.

Since Yan Lei wanted to continue knocking on himself, it seemed that he had to do what he said, but when did he get so angry?

After putting away the Brahma Demon Bell, the demon flames flashed across his body and appeared. Then the figure flashed across his feet and kicked off the ground, then he turned around in the air and kicked the center of the patrol gong.

After a loud bang, a black light wave spread around and shook the two teams that maintained the protective barrier, shaking and unable to maintain the barrier in their hands.
Chapter completed!