Sheng Dai, a young man from the Gutian Clan, was shocked and pale. "≤Ding"≤Dian"≤Xiao"≤ said,.
The Heaven-Covering Palm, the clan-building method of the ancient Tian Clan, was famous all over the world in ancient times. The power of one palm can cover the sky and the sun, almost having the power to mend the sky. It is very wonderful and gorgeous, and has the most formidable palm method in the world. called.
It's a pity that the master's classics have been destroyed. Even Tianchen, the young saint of the ancient Tian clan, has not learned perfection. He can only obtain 80% of the method. And the last 20% of the essence has been annihilated with the ancient books. , will never appear in the world again.
"Don't catch too much, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion." Zhuo Yifan's palm skills in the Demon-Conquering Tower are exquisite and boundless. He can shuttle among thousands of demonic insects and pick them up at his fingertips.
But he didn't dare to attract too much attention, and roughly totaled the results of everyone in the field. Finally, he decided to pick a lower number. It was less than what the young Sundai of the Ancient Sky Clan caught, but it was just enough for him to go smoothly. Promotion.
"Haha, I thought it was some kind of exquisite palm technique, but it seems like it's just a bluff."
"It's nothing more than this, nothing more than this!"
"I'm lucky. Although it's a little weak, I can definitely advance."
Many people shook their heads after hearing the results announced by the old host.
These people only look at the results and feel that if the results are not good, no matter how exquisite the palm skills are, they are just empty vases.
Only a few masters, such as Fu Xi and Huo Lingzi, secretly sent people to inquire about Zhuo Yifan's identity, but unfortunately nothing could be found. Because on the old host's promotion roster, the other party only left " With the word "Aluo", he is just an ordinary casual cultivator without any background.
The pre-selection has officially come to an end here. This time, it can be said that there are many experts gathered together and the lineup is strong. Although many people have ambitions, they are not brave enough. They dare not go to Zhongzhou to compete with these Sundae experts.
After repeated inquiries to no avail, the old host finally only reported the list of eight promotions, namely the Empress, the third generation descendant of the Guangyao Clan, Fu Xi, the Dragon Warrior Divine Body, the Holy Generation of the Fairy Clan, the Holy Generation of the Ancient Heaven Clan, and Huo Lingzi. And the only scattered god among them, Aluo.
"Let's go, there is still a long way to go in the future." Old temple master Tang said calmly. As soon as the preliminary selection was over, he immediately returned with the disciples in the temple.
On the way, all Han Lan's disciples were very excited, because this was the first time they had won, and someone had advanced into Zhongzhou.
This journey is not peaceful. On the way from the border town to the Taoist temple, there are lights blooming in the sky from time to time, and there are experts fighting fiercely.
"Chi!"
In the distance, the fire light rises, and the fire spirit son of the Fire Tribe is sitting in the void, like a sun. The fire light is lingering, scattered and immortal.
The temperature was almost as hot as hell. You could see that the underground mountain forest dried up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, then cracked, and finally became barren and dry, with no grass growing.
"This is a show of force." Although he was far away, Zhuo Yifan felt that the other party was targeting him. It was most likely to test his identity.
"Master Tang, please take the children to avoid this place." Zhuo Yifan said. He didn't want to involve these children, because once there was a fierce battle, the consequences would be difficult to imagine.
Mr. Tang looked into the distance as if he was sizing it up. He shook his head and said, "Be careful." Then he took the children in the Taoist temple and left via a small road.
"Back then, a third-rate sect dared to claim the throne in the heaven. The world has really changed." Xiao Kengshu sat on Zhuo Yifan's shoulders, holding his head, feeling very unhappy.
In the distance, someone saw the fire spirit in the void and gasped.
The temperature is so amazing that even ten thousand years of ice will melt.
Some gods passed by this place, and they all became furious and rushed away from here, fearing that they would be affected.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed, and he walked there pretending to be calm. He was eager to fight with such a genius, but he couldn't be exposed yet. His divine personality was still being completed, so he couldn't reveal his identity.
But he still walked in the direction of this main road, because it was clear that the other party was coming for him. Even if he had seen it and changed the road, he would still continue to pester him. It would be better to take the initiative and let him investigate.
, and nothing can be found anyway.
The road ahead is getting hotter and hotter, and the heat is blowing into my nose. The smell of fire is strong.
Huo Lingzi sat cross-legged in the void, where the talisman light loomed, spreading out from around his body and melting into the air.
"Gods shouldn't be so angry."
Zhuo Yifan approached him step by step, then raised his head to look at each other. He did not try to conceal himself, and used not even half of his strength. He simply used his own endurance to withstand the heat. This made him sweat like rain, and his whole body was soaked.
"I see that your palm technique is unusual. What is its origin?" The blazing light spread out, and Huo Lingzi was like a sun god, shining on the earth, constantly exerting pressure on him.
"I'm just a wandering god who has long since fallen. Why do you have to push me so hard?" The forbearance at this time is necessary for the sake of becoming stronger in the future. It is precisely because he knows this that Zhuo Yifan does not want to be with others at this time.
Fight for the length of time.
"Whether it's a fallen Sanshen or a monster that ascended from the lower world, only you know in your heart." Huo Lingzi said with a faint look.
Zhuo Yifan knew that the other party did not really see his identity, it was just a cliché. Therefore, he responded calmly: "I have been lost for many years. After the destruction of my clan, I have been hiding in the wilderness... Not long ago
I got some advice from my friend and decided to go out and have a look."
Huo Lingzi was silent, his gaze was like a torch, extremely majestic. He opened his five fingers, and the runes there jumped, summoning a golden lamp, the light dispersed in the air, and flicked towards the ground in an instant.
This is one of his natal magic weapons, which was derived from the evolution of the divine personality. Although it is not as powerful as the magic weapon of law, in terms of ability, it definitely surpasses many holy weapons.
"My golden light can radiate all darkness, and all falsehoods will be invisible..." His tone was light, full of confidence and domineering, as if he had already identified Zhuo Yifan as Shura God.
Zhuo Yifan lowered his eyes slightly, very calm and confident, not afraid that the power of human beings would be penetrated.
"stop!"
At this moment, a divine light emerged from the other side of the mountain, crossing the long sky and blocking the way between the two of them.
"Who! Dare to get in the way!" Huo Lingzi was furious. Everyone else had to take a detour when they saw him, but someone actually intervened. It was simply contempt for his majesty.
"Is this how the Sundai of the Fire Tribe established their authority in the heavens?"
Ancient Tian Clan's Holy Generation - Tianchen. Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that he would provoke another person. Did he reveal so many flaws in the preliminaries just now?
"Hey, there seems to be something going on." Xiaokeng wrote. He transformed and huddled in his clothes. He felt that the Sundae of the Ancient Heaven Clan didn't seem to be looking for trouble.
"Sundae of the Ancient Heaven Clan, what do you mean by this!" Huo Lingzi was furious and stared at the other party. He was surrounded by fireworks, filled with the holy aura of the avenue.
"I suspect that this person is a lost ancestor of our Ancient Heavenly Clan, and now I want to take him back to the Heavenly Ancestor's ancestral land. I hope that the Holy Generation of the Fire Clan will not stop him."
On the other side, Tianchen's aura was equally astonishing. Although the Heaven-Shading Palm was unable to do anything, it did not mean that as the Holy Generation of the Ancient Heaven Clan, he did not have the power to fight.
He opened the other end of the void, and the pressure was terrifying. (To be continued...)