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Chapter 315 First News World War

As soon as the headmaster's words fell, everything above the eight peaks of the divine sky shone brightly, and all the spiritual consciousness manifested, heading straight towards the light gate!

The first one or the first one on each of the eight peaks stood in the sky, watching the disciples' spiritual consciousness manifest, each with their own unique features.

"Whoosh!"

A ray of red light rose from the Lianbao Peak and rushed towards the Light Gate.

Taoist Taihong looked at it carefully and saw its position. This was a disciple named Liu Yi and his Taoist name Xuanzhang.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly. This disciple came from behind and achieved the second-grade golden elixir. Now looking at the power of this spiritual consciousness, it is also extraordinary. The future can be expected!

"boom!"

A muffled thunder sounded, attracting the attention of all the leaders.

After seeing the appearance of this divine consciousness clearly, everyone could not help but be surprised, and looked at Master Miaozhu with eyes full of envy.

Master Miaozhu grinned widely, his smile unable to be concealed.

Just because this spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared like thunder, filled with purple meaning, the power of divine consciousness was extremely profound.

This divine consciousness is none other than Wang Ming.

Originally, with his current level, compared with those senior brothers who had higher levels, he might not be able to compete with others.

However, when competing for the power of spiritual consciousness, he has never been afraid of anyone at the same level except his senior brother!

Even if he is one or two steps above him, he is not afraid!

This is the benefit of practicing the Shinto way.

At this moment, Wang Ming's consciousness surged forward, leaving many of his fellow disciples far behind.

"Chi!"

An astonishing sword light leapt up from the Hidden Sword Peak. With a flick of the sword light, it rushed in front of Wang Ming and rushed into the light gate!

Everyone was startled and quickly turned around to look, but it was the disciple of Hidden Sword Peak, the disciple who came from the Sea of ​​Suffering and took the form of fine gold energy, with the Taoist name Xuance.

Seeing it was him, everyone suddenly realized.

Among the disciples of this generation, only Xuance is the most special and cannot be compared with others.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound sounded from the peak of the formation. Everyone looked at it and saw a formation disk rising from the peak of the formation and drifting towards the light gate at an unhurried pace.

Taoist Taikun twitched the corner of his mouth. This disciple of his has always been slow and unyielding, and will not pay for his death.

However, at this moment of competition, Taoist Taikun really wanted to kick him into the light gate.

"Whoosh!"

A golden figure rushed straight up from Wu Zhao Peak and headed straight for the light gate in the sky!

Fairy Taihuang's eyes moved and she pursed her lips slightly.

This is her only disciple Lin Hun, now named Xuanyang.

Lin Hun's Hunyuan Golden Body Skill has been completed, and his spiritual consciousness has become somewhat like a golden body.

"Ang!" "Ang!"

Dragon roars sounded one after another, and two dragon souls, one gold and one silver, spiraled up from the Divine Thunder Peak, exuding heavy pressure and shooting straight at the light door!

Ao Yue and Ao Lin also closed the cave tightly, and the dragon soul appeared, entering the portal transformed by the divine map.

Xuanwu roared closely behind.

The goddess ascended to heaven, and sweet fragrance filled the sky.

The king of gods is out on patrol, and his laws are strict.

A silent figure walked high in the sky and also entered the light gate.

This is Zhong Yuan and Yue Ke, who have experienced hardships in the sea of ​​​​suffering, but also emerged from the sea of ​​​​suffering and participated in the competition.

The God King and Goddess are the embodiment of Yue Jian and Yun Qiang's consciousness.

After the two of them practiced Gang, they learned about the competition and hurried back to the clan, just in time to catch up with the day of the competition.

If in the past, the disciples of Shenlei Peak were so outstanding, they would inevitably be envied, jealous, and hated by others.

However, now, many leaders are looking at the various divine lights on this peak, with smiles on their lips, and they are extremely happy.

This is the result of the body quenching fluid.

Since the emergence of body quenching liquid, all the disciples have been immersed in it to a greater or lesser extent over the years, and their physiques have greatly increased.

Disciples with special physiques also sprung up one after another.

Thinking of this, everyone thought of the hero who caused this phenomenon.

"Senior Brother Miaozhu, is your disciple really the son of luck? It looks like his luck is a bit better than that of Senior Nephew Tailin!"

Master Miaoyi of Feixian Peak was asking Master Miaozhu, but he was looking at Master Miaoran, but saw him smiling and saying nothing.

Master Miaoyi was shocked and suddenly realized.

No wonder the disciples of Shenleifeng’s generation are so prosperous, that’s why!

But it was said that the disciples' spiritual consciousness manifested themselves, transformed into various forms, and all rushed into the light door.

There are fifty to sixty thousand disciples of the Immortal Sect, and only a few disciples did not participate in this competition.

It was not until a long time later that no more spiritual consciousness appeared, that the light door flickered and turned into a bright mirror, showing the situation inside clearly.

At this time, many disciples had gathered in the Zongmen Square, all of whom were not qualified to participate in the competition.

They opened their eyes wide and looked at the huge mirror attentively, watching the performance of their senior brothers.

The elders of the sect returned to the headmaster's hall and watched with their spiritual consciousness.

He also commented on each disciple and sometimes argued about their different opinions.

Master Miaoran let them quarrel, and his consciousness was like lightning, and he wrote down all the outstanding disciples.

These are the seeds of the sect. No matter how big changes occur in the future, with these seeds, Shenxiao will last forever!

But he said that as soon as the disciples entered the light gate, they were shocked by the scene inside.

The sky is colorful, and everyone naturally understands that it is the original core of each planet.

And the space is full of restrictions. Only by breaking the other party's restrictions can one rush in and snatch the origin of the planet in the sky.

Of course, these are all imaginary images of the mountains and rivers of Shenzhou. They only have their shapes, but they cannot be taken seriously.

While the disciples were observing, an old voice resounded through the space: "This is the transformed Small World Heaven. This disciple competition is actually a practice.

Xiaojie Tian is a must-go place for every disciple.

There is only one rule here, you must use all your strength to survive.

And try your best to seize the origin of the opponent's planet and return to the real world, then you will be considered a victory!"

The disciples understand in their hearts that surviving is the most important thing!

"Perhaps you don't know that every one hundred thousand years, a world war will begin to snatch the origin of the planet.

If we don't want our planet to enter the Age of Ending Law, all species on the planet will resist with all their strength and kill the enemy desperately in order to preserve this pure land.

This is something that your ancestors have all experienced, and from now on, you will also experience it and pass it on from generation to generation!"

The voice of Taoist Master Yuan Lingmeng, a magic weapon, was a little harsh, and his words made all the disciples fall silent.

This horrifying news was revealed in front of the disciples for the first time, causing them to lose consciousness for a moment in shock.

Thinking about the sacrifices of the ancestors, and then looking at the stability and prosperity of the current spiritual world, and the carefreeness of the immortal family, everyone understands that there is no such thing as peaceful years, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for you!


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