It's just a matter of physical cultivation. Tang Chao said lightly. And at this moment, with every step he took under his feet, there was a blood-colored footprint left. The pressure was so great that blood was already oozing from his pores. "It's just a little bit of a rough skin and thick meat. After Tang Chao finished speaking, he crossed the two of them again. At the same time, the movements under his feet could no longer run, so he could only walk slowly step by step.

Above the observation tower, Old Man Qian took a sip of tea, and then asked the people around him. "Those three people are all from the Tang Sect, right?"

"Back to Qian Lao, these three people are the disciples of the Tang Sect. The person who took the lead was the Tang Dynasty. Someone sold him first, it was Donald. A middle-aged man in golden armor beside him bowed down and said.

"I know this better than anyone else. Qian bag, you say, this Tang Dynasty, is it possible to really take the first place?" asked the old man with a smile.

"Returning the money is old, and the subordinates think that it is impossible. Now the first one is the Lotte of a thousand doors, known as the young master of a thousand doors, invincible at the age of 100, and the soul is empty. The second is the fallen monk of the Dharma Academy, who has the name of King Kong reincarnation, the spiritual void realm. The third is the fairy of the Immortal Residence Valley, as well as the ten people of the great powers, and there are disciples from the major upper realms behind them. That Tang Dynasty seems to have specialized in refining the physical body, and this level has a little advantage. However, he has always been at the peak of Jindan, and his true qi has not yet turned into a yuan, even if he uses his true qi, it is not very useful. Two laps at most, and he'll be at the end. The middle-aged man in the golden armor, known as the money bag, counted the first few people carefully, and then said.

"If you look at this person before you start, will you believe that he can climb here?" asked Qian Lao with a smile. It's just his question, but it makes the money bag speechless, but there is still disbelief in his eyes. "Where did that old Tang go? I don't seem to see him come out to see the assessment?" asked Qian Lao suddenly.

The person below said that after Donald bet, he had been drinking in the corner and did not get into position. Now, it should still be there. Money Bag said with a smile.

"It seems that he really made a bloody investment. If you don't get home, I'm afraid this old guy will run away. ”

"There are still three hours to go, and I don't know who will last in the end. If someone reaches the top this time, that guy from Yan Qinghal will probably cry. He spoke out, someone had reached the top, and he was willing to invite that person to his treasury to choose something. Old man Qian said with a smile.

"If anyone does reach the top, it's one of the five realms. Behind them are all one of the top ten forces, and they can be regarded as selling favors, so I'm afraid it's not too much of a loss. It's just that this time, it is said that disciples from the dark forces participated. But at the moment, these people don't look like each other. Qian Bag asked suspiciously.

"You're thinking too much. The four secret doors have always been low-key, and they never show their identities and walk in the world. If one day, they reveal their identities, it means that I am afraid that the world is really going to be chaotic. There are four secret doors of people, ghosts, gods and demons, and no one knows how strong they are. I'm afraid that only people who are also the four secret doors will know. Old man Qian said.

"Looks like that kid is in trouble again. Qian Bao said suddenly.

And at this moment, there are two people standing in front of the Tang Dynasty, who are the two brothers Wan Tong and Wan Ming. With the sweat on Wan Tong's face, Zhenyuan was almost exhausted, while Senior Brother Wan Ming beside him was breathing calmly.

"Hey, boy, remember me? Wan Ming suddenly shouted, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned the long sword behind him.

"Senior brother, don't worry. This is the Tianshan Mountains, and you can't kill people. If you want to kill him, you can wait until after you go down the mountain. Wantong hurriedly persuaded.

"Who are you?" Tang Chao looked at the two people in front of him, he didn't seem to have seen them, but their clothes were a little familiar.

"I'm ...... Then who are you?" Wan Ming thought for a moment, then asked rhetorically.

Looking at him with a serious look, Tang Chao and the others were a little stunned. He was the one who threatened to kill the Tang Dynasty, but as a result, he didn't seem to know who the Tang Dynasty was.

"Senior brother, he is the one who broke through the mountain gate. Wantong said in a low voice.

"What mountain gate? Whose mountain gate? No, you ruined the trial, I want to kill ...... No, why should I kill you. Wan Ming's expression changed back and forth, and what he said did not match the preface and the afterword. Wantong slapped his head, and he finally remembered a terrible possibility. Only by the time he was about to speak, his figure had disappeared.

"Yes, I'm going up the mountain. Excuse me, which way to go up the mountain?" Wan Ming's expression changed several times, and finally asked with a confused face. Tang Chao was a little speechless and pointed in the direction of the mountain, and saw that Wan Ming's figure had already rushed out.

"Brother, there are two main souls in his soul. A ......" Tang Qianqian looked at Wan Ming's figure, and then said. It's just that before her words fell, she was stopped by the Tang Dynasty. Tang Chao secretly glanced at Du Ming and took the lead and continued to walk towards the mountain. Tang Qianqian frowned and followed behind, and the red child still looked indifferent and ate while walking.

"Look at their signs, it should be the people of Donghaimen. They are from the Western Realm, and they can be regarded as a famous sword gate. Brother Tang, have you had a holiday with them?" Du Ming rested for a while, eased up a lot, and asked.

Suddenly, a wave of anger suddenly erupted from behind Tang Chao, and he suddenly drank: "Red boy, go back." Qianqian, go back too, and help him. Tang Chao said and turned his head. Sure enough, behind him, the true yuan around the red child had turned red. His eyes also glowed scarlet, and at the corners of his slightly open mouth, there were two sharp teeth. The appearance of the red child has become a seven or eight-year-old child, but at the moment he is very hideous, and his face still has black lines.

Hearing Tang Chao's voice, the red boy hesitated for a moment and slowly closed his eyes. The next moment, his figure was gone. "Brother, then be careful yourself. Tang Qianqian also nodded obediently, and then disappeared in place.

"Brother Tang, that kid just now seems to be a little haunted. If you can, you still have to find a monk to help him cross it. Under the inner demon array, if the heart is angry, it will be shrouded in illusion. Only Buddhist monks can resolve these angers, and if Brother Tang is in need, he can help introduce one. Du Ming said.

"Then I'll bother Brother Du. After this is over, I will trouble Brother Du. Tang Chao said with a smile. It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, a blood mark flowed from the corner of his mouth. Immediately, blood began to flow from his nose and ears.

"Then it's settled. It's almost over, so take a step ahead of the next. Du Ming said with a smile, changing his decadent appearance, and walked briskly towards the front under his feet.

"You'd better be careful with him. Not long after Du Ming disappeared, a cold voice sounded from behind Tang Chao.

Tang Chao looked back and saw that he was a young man dressed in white. Tang Dynasty's pupils shrank, and he was very familiar with this dress, because just yesterday, he had just done it with them, the Snow Spirit Clan. It's just that unlike those snow spirits, the young man's expression is cold, and he is carrying a huge long sword behind him.

"I'm not an alien, I'm only half, what they call a mongrel. The young man seemed to be accustomed to the strange eyes of the Tang Dynasty, and said coldly.