After a familiar dizziness, when Zhao Sheng opened his eyes again, there was a paradise-like fairyland in front of him, with green mountains and green waters and fairy clouds floating.

Directly ahead, towering peaks of towering mountains, looking at each other from beginning to end, stretching to the end of the vision.

Each mountain has thousands of rays of rays and thousands of auspicious colors, shining thousands of miles. Countless spiritual clouds linger in the mountains and forests, and immortal cranes and birds fly by in the clouds, making waves of clear sounds, echoing between the heaven and earth.

At this moment, he was on the top of a mountain, looking at the mountains in the distance, and from time to time he could see various colors of light passing by the sky, falling to the tops of each peak, as if a meteor was passing through the sky, which was extremely magnificent.

Further away, thousands of mountains compete with each other, mountains are covered with clouds and mist, and the fairy air is filled with mist, just like a beautiful atmosphere of a cave and a blessed land.

Compared with the towering spiritual peaks in the distance, the one under him is only more than 3,000 feet high, with divine light and thin spiritual energy, which is obviously much inferior.

The Hokkaido Courtyard has only been around for eight thousand years, and the Qiyun Ling Peak that has been revealed is far less than the huge and magnificent than other old-fashioned temples.

Zhao Sheng stared at him for a while before he came to his senses, reached out to tidy up the entire robe of magic crowns, and then drove auspicious clouds and flew towards the basin surrounded by mountains.

This basin is covered by a sea of ​​white clouds. A lifelike three-dimensional light mirror appears on the sea of ​​clouds. The light mirror covers nearly a hundred miles of area and covers a geographical picture of mountains and rivers with a radius of more than ten thousand miles. Among them, the terrain of mountains, rivers, deserts, oceans, plains, swamps, battlefield ruins and other terrains are very spectacular.

When Zhao Shengfei flew over the light curtain, nearly a hundred masters of the Gods' Court had gathered here. Everyone was either in groups or gathered together, looking down at the light curtain below, pointing and talking nonsense.

After sweeping his eyes, he immediately flew southwest, where thirteen or fourteen masters of the Gods' Transformation Court were gathered, and the pure white Taoist robe represented the mediation lineage.

For example, those who wear Yin and Yang Tai Chi robes all have Yin and Yang robes, while the All-Eleven Star Robes are the same as the Elephant Line. The Tiangui Gate’s people wear black robes, and the other robes also wear robes representing their respective identities.

However, the Suigu family never participated in the competition of the Hundred Courtyards, so no one wore the crown of thorns.

"Haha, isn't this Junior Brother Zhao Xi? You're late!"

"Junior Brother Zhao, come here. I will introduce you to all my colleagues..."

"Hey, who is this person? Why is it so popular?"

As soon as Zhao Sheng appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. The head of the courtyard who knew his identity quickly greeted him loudly to show his closeness. People who didn't know quickly asked others and carefully inquire about his origin.

Zhao Sheng flew towards everyone, bowed to everyone repeatedly, and responded with the acquaintance master with great skill, and soon became familiar with everyone.

Although the Hokkaido Yuan always hovered at the end of the mediation line, because Zhao Sheng was a powerful disciple of the combined power, the masters of the God-Cultivation Academy would never dare to underestimate him, and even made many flattering moves.

Its status among the crowd is almost comparable to that of the Shuofeng Taoist Courtyard. You should know that the Shuofeng Taoist Courtyard is one of the most powerful and oldest Taoist courts in this lineage, and each generation of the courtyard master is also personally passed down by powerful people.

As time goes by, all the 200 Taoist courtyard owners arrived at the Wanli Immortal Light Realm and were vaguely divided into eight camps. Among them, the Civic and the Liangtian meridians had the least number, while the number of the stewards from the Yin-Yang meridians reached 30%, which shows that the qi of this meridian is at its peak.

At this time, three old Taoists with fairy spirits slowly floated from the sky. The Taoist in the center had long beards and waists, with a virgin face, and was wearing a Yin-Yang Tai Chi robe. His demeanor was transcendent and almost wanted to become an immortal.

When Zhao Sheng saw this person, he was shocked. He never expected that the person who hosted this competition was Taoist Songpan, the Supreme Elder of the Yin and Yang lineage. His cultivation had reached the peak of the fusion realm. Once his inspiration came, he could break through to the highest realm.

Taoist Songpan stood in the sky, his voice as if the sound of the sky was heard, and said loudly: "Immortal Heavenly Lord! Since our sect established the Taoist throne, the Taoist Court Competition once a hundred years has been held today for 37,277. The true immortal ancestors of this sect are all watching from heaven, and they always hope that more supreme immortals can be born in the competition, like the ancestor Zhennan. It’s a pity that immortals are more common, but supreme strangers like the ancestor Zhennan are not in the ages.

The old Taoist hopes——”

Ahem!

A cough suddenly interrupted Taoist Songpan's words, which made Taoist Songpan's eyes flashed with displeasure. He couldn't help but look sideways at the old Taoist on the white robe on the left and asked lightly: "Senior Brother Zeng, do you have something to say?"

The old Taoist in white robe waved his hand with a smile: "Junior brother continue... I just felt the cold and it was okay."

Zhao Sheng stood in front of the head group of the vein, looking at the old Taoist in white robe in the sky, secretly trying to laugh.

This old Taoist is a powerful fusion power from the mediation lineage. He is respected as the "Old Ancestor of Spring" and is always joking and cares about details.

The reason why I interrupted just now was definitely intentional. After all, the other party boasted too much about the Grandmaster of Suppression.

The Master Zhennan came from the Yin-Yang lineage, and was the most recent immortal immortal in the sect who ascended to become an immortal.

The Taoist Songpan felt unhappy, but he was not willing to question the other party in public. However, after this incident, his words were gone. Then he quickly announced the beginning of the competition, and then immediately disappeared and disappeared.

This move undoubtedly left without a trace of his sleeve!

More than 200 heads of the Huashen Academy were all as clear as a mirror. They just thought they had seen nothing, and took out the jade plaques of the heads and lowered their heads to search for the whereabouts of the disciples of our college.

Zhao Sheng is naturally no exception.

As the jade plaque shone slightly, somewhere in the Wanli Immortal Light Realm suddenly lit up. His gaze instantly magnified countless times, and a deadly swamp with endless, turbid mud, and miasma appeared in front of him.

...

Above the nameless swamp, a fiery figure emerged out of thin air.

The next second, a strong stench poured into the nose. Zhang Fengxian frowned slightly, and waved her sleeves to emit a layer of red light, covering her whole body.

In this stinky swamp, the woman felt a sank all over her body, and a very heavy pressure came from all around her. The gravity of this area was thousands of times higher than that of the outside world.

If a Jindan Zhenren falls here, the operation of the true energy in the body will inevitably be greatly restricted. Not to mention that the physical body is a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Fengxian has cultivated to the Great Perfection of Golden Elixir. Although the environment here is very harsh, it has little impact on her.

After a little adaptation, the body spontaneously adapted to the environment here.

Each Hundred Hospitals Competition lasts for three years, so she is not in a hurry to search for the Qiyun Spirit Pearl, nor is she in a hurry to find her companions.

She sacrificed her natal magic weapon, Thousand Feathers, Swords, and hung them above her head. Then she looked at the horizon. Mountains appeared faintly at the end of the swamp. The mountains were not high, but they were winding. At a glance, the surroundings were very desolate, and the gray-black swamps surging, forming yellow muds of different shapes and sizes. Large bubbles appeared from time to time in the mud.

"Gugu, Gugu..."

At this moment, a strange low sound suddenly sounded in Zhang Fengxian's ears. Her mind moved and she quickly turned her head and looked behind her, and her expression changed slightly.

I saw that in a mud that was only a few hundred feet away from him, a toad head as big as a house was slowly exposed, two big dark yellow eyes were staring at her coldly, and the protruding and dense bumps on the skin on her head made people feel a chill on their body when they looked at her.

Zhang Fengxian felt a sense of nausea and his mind suddenly changed. He saw a large red cloud burst out above his head, and his mouth was crystal clear and transparent like a strange flying sword, and it was separated from the main sword, like a fiery red meteor, shooting towards the huge dark yellow toad.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Wherever the flying sword passed, true flames and spiritual fires ignited from the void. Due to the abnormal gravity of this domain, the sword speed was much slower than before, but the awe-inspiring murderous intent contained on it was even more than that.

Seeing the flying sword approaching and was about to kill it, the yellow toad suddenly jumped into the mud and disappeared.

Zhang Fengxian quickly released his spiritual sense and covered a radius of ten miles to find the whereabouts of the strange toad, but found that its aura had merged into the swamp environment and could not detect its whereabouts.

"This monster actually has this magical power, which is a bit tricky." Zhang Fengxian frowned even more and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found the swamp beneath him, which suddenly rose and fell violently, densely packed. The heads of toads of all sizes quickly surfaced, and countless pairs of dark yellow eyes were staring at her, and the scene made her scalp numb.

On the back of a strange toad that was as big as a mountain, there was a shining yellow spirit bead with a fist size floating.

This bead is transformed by the luck of these demon toads, and it is also the most important luck spirit bead in the competition.

The amount of Qilu Lingzhu and the total amount of Qilu directly determine the ranking of each participating disciple.

Seeing the appearance of the spirit bead, Zhang Fengxian immediately changed his mind, reached out and pinched the sword technique, and shouted indifferently: "The first sword in the Burning Ten Thousand Sword Technique is revealed without life! The sword starts and slashes!"

As soon as the word "Slaying" fell, the Thousand Feathers Sword suddenly divided into a transparent Thousand Feathers Sword, with tens of thousands of them scattered densely throughout the sky.

In an instant, the flying swords were pouring like rainstorms, and it seemed as if countless meteors were falling, and batch after batches of fire fell into the swamp below. In a blink of an eye, countless huge waves of fire exploded, and countless flames soared into the sky from the pit, forming a sea of ​​fire that had spread to hundreds of miles.

...

Niu Ganshan staggered, and then he found himself appearing on a vast grassland.

The green wild grass spreads towards the surroundings, like an extremely vast green grass carpet. The breeze blows gently from a distance, and the grass on the ground swings down, bringing an extremely fresh smell.

Looking up, the blue sky and white clouds float leisurely, and the surrounding scenery looks unmistakable and extremely beautiful.

What he didn't expect was that the spiritual energy in the air here was quite rich, which was not inferior to the outside.

"What's wrong! The legendary environment in the equator is extremely harsh and the spiritual energy is extremely thin. How could there be such a beautiful spiritual land?"

As he said that, Niu Ganshan took off the dark gold stick on his back, held the stick tightly with both hands, and looked at the surroundings with a serious expression. At the same time, his spiritual sense penetrated his body, instantly covering a radius of twenty miles, exploring the surroundings.

However, there are such vast grasslands within the coverage of the spiritual consciousness, and there is not even a bug, and nothing is unusual.

"It seems safe for the time being." He murmured in a low voice, then chose a random direction and flew towards the horizon.

This strange grassland is vast in area, and with the speed of the escape light of Niu Dangshan, it will not be able to escape from this place for a while.

Along the way, he still did not see any monster. Not only that, the sound of the wind quickly became silent.

However, he soon discovered that the true energy in his body was consumed extremely quickly, at least ten times faster than outside.

Seeing this, Niu Ganshan decisively fell to the ground, took out a top-quality true essence pill and took it quickly, and used his power to regulate his breathing at the same time to restore his skills as soon as possible.

At the same time, Zhao Sheng found the whereabouts of Zhang Fengxian, Niu Ganshan, Chen Yizhu and others through the fairy light mirror one by one, and also secretly saw everyone's performance.

The disciple is as "hard" as usual, so there is no need to worry.

Chen Yizhuo, Chen Jinghui and others were scattered in different regions and were temporarily safe and did not meet other disciples in the Taoist temple.

The most heartbreaking thing is undoubtedly Niu Ganshan. The green grassland he lives in is one of the most special real illusions in this trial field.

Once you can't see through the truth or falsehood, Zhao Sheng dares to say that Niu Dangshan's competition journey has ended.

Of course, if he could successfully kill the mirage, his gains would be ten times higher than others.

...

A few months in a flash

Among the continuous mountains, a white-faced middle-aged man wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe was slowly moving forward along the mountain canyon.

Not long after, he looked at the mountain on the left.

At this time, a black escape light turned out from behind the mountain. As soon as I saw him, I immediately approached here at a very fast speed.

The rules of the Hundred Courts Competition do not limit life and death. Although disciples in the same college do not allow killing each other, other Taoist courts have no such restrictions.

After all, everyone is in a competitive relationship. It is normal for both parties to meet and fight for life and death immediately for the honor of the Taoist temple, for their own Taoist disciples, and for the extremely generous rewards.

The white-faced middle-aged man smiled fiercely and immediately cast a black and white tower and smashed it hard on the opposite side.

At this moment, the black escape light suddenly divided into more than a hundred black figures and rushed towards him. Some of the figures pounced on the tower and immediately turned into pieces of black and spread rapidly.

The black figure escaped as fast as lightning, and in a blink of an eye it trapped the white-faced middle-aged middle-aged man in the middle. Countless black silk threads burst out from all directions, and just one encounter was overwhelmed by the white-faced middle-aged man.

A moment later, after a shrill scream, heavy black shadows gathered in the middle, and slowly appeared a young man with a magnificent figure who looked like a heavy date.

If the disciples of Zhenhuai Taoist Court are here, I don’t really believe that the senior brother who is the master of practicing Taoism will use such a strange magical power.

Of course, everyone will hide their trump card, but the trump card hidden by this person is simply too powerful.

Surprisingly, the "great young man" in front of him really mastered a special magical power. As long as he has this magical power to protect himself, he is much stronger than his level of the Golden Pill at the first level.

The man licked his lips and thought to himself: "At this time, the third one! I don't know where the lost statue of god is hidden nearby? Anyway, I don't have to hurry up. I will play with these little kids first, taste the taste before talking about other things."
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