Chapter 1836 Hold the Demon Mountain with one hand!
Chapter 1836: Holding Mo Yue with one hand!
"Is this the phantom of the Ancient Demon Mountain? Oh my god! This is clearly made up of nine layers of stars! And the nine layers of stars are a test method for perseverance in the selection of disciples!"
"In the selection of disciples, those who can withstand the third level of stars are the third level of perseverance, those who can withstand the fifth level of stars are the fifth level of perseverance, those who can withstand the seventh level of stars are the seventh level of perseverance, the eighth level of stars are the eighth level, and the highest level is the ninth level.
Resisting everything is the ninth level of perseverance! But now an ancient magic mountain is composed of nine layers of stars! Doesn’t it mean..."
"This means that the basis of the level of 'Ancient Demonic Mountains Suppressing Spiritual Flesh' is that the result of resisting one Ancient Demonic Mountains is comparable to the ninth level of perseverance! But if you want to pass the level, you must resist three Ancient Demonic Mountains.
Shadow, that’s twenty-seven layers of stars! Oh my God! Who can hold it? I’m afraid they will be crushed directly!”
Some people in the crowd kept exclaiming, full of disbelief and disbelief!
Yan Zongheng, who was originally standing with his arms folded, suddenly dropped his arms at this moment, and there was also a deep shock in his eyes!
In the perseverance test, he resisted the ninth level of stars and obtained the ninth level of perseverance. But because of this, he realized how terrifying the ninth level of stars was. At that time, he almost tore his body apart and collapsed!
But now if you want to pass the Taikoo Moyue Suppressing Spiritual Flesh Trial, you need to resist twenty-seven layers of stars, which is three times more!
Who can achieve such terrible and harsh conditions?
The old woman in white robe also had disbelief on her face, but it was soon replaced by a wild laugh!
"Twenty-seven stars! Hahahaha... this little bastard will be crushed into a pulp!"
Just when countless people felt sad and thought that the second level of the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial was too outrageous, Ye Wuque on the Bronze Dragon moved!
Black hair stirred, Ye Wuque didn't hesitate, and his figure appeared directly on the stone platform!
boom!
When Ye Wuque stood still, the phantom of the ancient magic mountain above his head suddenly let out a huge roar, and the nine dark stars on it all shined with black magic light, directly suppressing Ye Wuque, and the void in all directions shook.
, it seems that it is simply unable to bear this terrifying pressure!
However, at this time, Ye Wuque raised his head slightly and looked at the phantom of the ancient Demon Mountain that was suppressing him with his bright eyes. His face was calm and there was nothing strange about it.
The next moment, everyone saw Ye Wuque raise a hand, palm upward, fingers spread out, in a lifting posture, but nothing happened!
Ye Wuque surprisingly only raised one right hand, and his left hand was behind his back, showing no sign of raising it in the same way!
"Holy crap! Is this Ye Wuque crazy? Is it possible that he just wants to use one hand to use the Nine Stars? Is he looking for death?"
Someone immediately exclaimed, their tone trembling!
Bang!
A huge roar resounded, and the phantom of the ancient Demonic Mountain that was falling crazily suddenly stopped!
On the stone platform, Ye Wuque held the sky with one hand, using only one hand to hold up the phantom of the ancient magic mountain composed of nine layers of stars!
And Ye Wuque's face remained calm, and his lower body was as stable as a rock, without any trembling or exertion, as if he was holding a piece of tofu instead of the phantom of an ancient demonic mountain!
boom!
When everyone saw this scene, they felt as if thousands of mountains were exploding in their hearts, their heads were buzzing, and their hearts were roaring, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime!
Hold Mo Yue with only one hand!
Not red in the face, not out of breath, just as easy as eating and drinking!
Isn’t this really a dream?
Click!
Yan Zongheng clenched his fists instantly, his knuckles rubbing violently and making a sound!
"Lifting an ancient demonic mountain so easily! How is it possible?"
An uncontrollable shock overflowed from the bottom of Yan Zongheng's heart. His calm and calm mind suddenly became turbulent!
boom!
But then, a second roar suddenly resounded, and the phantom of the second Ancient Demonic Mountain appeared and suppressed it directly!
Bang!
The roar resounded, and the phantom of the second Ancient Demonic Mountain was superimposed on the phantom of the first Ancient Demonic Mountain, stirring up flying dust. The terrifying force swept across all directions, and the entire Bailian Peak shook slightly!
What is jaw-dropping is that under the suppression of eighteen levels of stars from two ancient demon mountains, Ye Wuque's state here is no different from before, and there is no change at all!
He was still holding the sky with one hand, his face was calm, and there was no trace of embarrassment or strangeness at all!
The entire world has become dead silent, and countless people's breaths have stagnated. They can't say anything. They just subconsciously look at the shadow of the third ancient demon mountain appearing in the void like a puppet.
!
boom!
When the phantoms of three ancient demonic mountains and twenty-seven layers of stars all suppressed Ye Wuque, a scene happened that made people almost faint from horror!
Ye Wuque still held up the sky with one hand, and with his right hand he held up the phantoms of three ancient demonic mountains, standing on the stone platform like a golden god of war, motionless!
"What the hell!"
Countless monks let out trembling groans and stared blankly at Ye Wuque holding up three ancient magic mountains with one hand, which looked like twenty-seven layers of stars. Their breathing became rapid, and even his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.
land!
At this moment, whether it was Yan Zongheng, Yu Qiongru or Wu Suowei, the expressions of the three people became extremely exciting and funny!
Especially Yan Zongheng, his arms were trembling. He stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes full of shock, disbelief, and unwillingness!
"What a monster!"
Yu Qiongru, who was fluttering in white clothes, spoke softly. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuque, and there was a gleam of color in her eyes, and her red lips were slightly curved.
Wu Suowei could no longer say a word. His whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, motionless, and he just looked at Ye Wuque stupidly.
The old woman in white robe was also unable to say a word at this moment. Her old face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and her eyes finally revealed a deep shock and disbelief!
"How can this little bastard be so scary? Who is he? A freak who came from nowhere! Damn it! Damn it!"
Even if she wanted to insult Ye Wuque, the old woman in white robe could not find any words and could only jump like this palely, because the facts in front of her were too shocking and made her heart feel bitter, and her eyes looking at Ye Wuque became more and more malicious.
stand up!
It is no surprise that no matter what the final result is, all the limelight and glory of her great-grandson Yan Zongheng have been wiped out by Ye Wuque's gun, leaving nothing behind!
Boom boom!
At this moment, the phantoms of the fourth and fifth ancient demon mountains appeared at the same time, suspended in the void, and then suppressed them at the same time!
After two roars, five ancient demonic mountains and a total of forty-five layers of stars were accumulated together and suppressed Ye Wuque's body!
But here, Ye Wuque is still blushing and out of breath, and still has... one hand!
Hold the Five Mountains with only one hand!
The monks in the entire world seemed to have lost their voices, and everything became dead silent. Even Elder Hong Tao above the void had a deep shock in his old eyes at this moment!
Because everyone can see that holding the five mountains with one hand is far from the ultimate limit for Ye Wuque!
At the same moment!
In the distance, there are many figures flickering in the first, second and third levels of the nine-level realm above the star sea, and even more eyes are sweeping down, as if they have already noticed everything happening here!
"Trialist Ye Wuque carried the phantoms of five ancient demonic mountains, passed the second level perfectly, and is qualified to enter the third level of trial!"
The sudden cold ancient voice sounded, awakening countless people, and infinitely magnifying Ye Wuque's glory!