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The Doomsday Shrine is three hundred miles away from the Doomsday Divine City, shrouded in smoke all year round, the cold is pressing, and from time to time there are bursts of rule power dispersed, which is very weird, and there are monks who are often inexplicably split in half, and the tools that split them are gray and black thin lines.

The place of trial of the Doomsday God Realm is in front of the Doomsday Altar, where about half a million people try every day.

There are eight floors in the trial ground, like an upside-down tower, and the ground looks like a small hill, but once you enter the trial ground, there is no cave, let alone 500,000 people, even if it is a million, it doesn't feel crowded. The further down the proving ground, the narrower it becomes. Three years ago, this place was opened to the public, and as long as you paid enough spirit stones and pills, you could enter and leave freely. Of course, only five floors are usually open here, if you want to go down below the fifth floor, one is that there is a limit on the number of people, and the other is that the cultivation must reach above the earth fairyland, in addition to these two conditions, you also have to pay a very large number of spirit stones, pills, and you have to plant a ban, within half a year, you are never allowed to come out.

In this trial ground, in addition to the huge monsters, ghosts, and formations for the trialists to try, improve their cultivation and improve their combat experience, there are also rich rewards for every level they pass, and there is no danger to their lives above the fifth floor, and they will be teleported out directly after failure, so the trialists are eager to do so.

On this day, a team of trialists was about to line up to enter the trial ground, but the door was sealed by the guards of the Doomsday Divine City City Lord's Mansion.

"Today is the day of the pre-selected alliance leader candidates, you won't be able to enter until later!"

"Why? We handed over the spirit stones, why didn't we let them in?"

"yes, why?"

As soon as they heard that they were not allowed in, everyone was not calm, especially those souls from the earth, and the consciousness of rights protection exploded in full force at this moment.

"Why? Is that enough reason that we're the managers here?"

The leader of the City Lord's Mansion Guard, who had cultivated at the peak of the Earth Immortal, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to shake the two soul bodies that were the most vocal, "Puff!" The bodies of the two True Realm cultivators immediately burst open, turning into a cloud of green smoke and dissipating into the gray-black air.

"How? Who else wants to ask why?"

"Wow-"

The flow of people faded like a tide, and soon a large area was gone

Space.

"Whoever dares to make a noise, die!"

The guards of the City Lord's Mansion stepped forward and shouted in unison, and the momentum immediately suppressed the noise, and people obediently lined up to wait.

"Dada!

The horses' hooves made a crisp sound as they stepped on the bluestone slabs, and the dusty yellow smoke ran happily after the butt of the carriage.

In the distance, a caravan of horses and chariots came galloping.

Led by a team of city lord's palace guards with flags on a yellow background and black edges, about three hundred people, exuding a strong bloody aura all over their bodies, the lowest cultivation is also a real human realm.

Behind the horse team, there are ten big carts, extremely luxurious, the curtains are placed, and there is a protective array similar to the spaceship to prevent the attack of demon beasts, so you can't see the faces of the people inside, no need to ask, there must be ten leaders who have entered the alliance leader candidates.

Although the monks here enter the trial ground every day to try, it does not mean that they are ignorant of what happened in Doomsday Divine City.

There are more than 500 monks participating in the competition for the alliance leader candidates, and the lowest cultivation is also a golden immortal. They have a common purpose, that is, to decide the alliance leader, because only the alliance leader can obtain the cultivation resources of the entire Doomsday God Realm, and only the alliance leader is qualified to enjoy the power to ascend to the sky in one step, collect all the luck of the Doomsday God Realm, and achieve the position of Immortal Venerable.

Therefore, there are a total of ten cities in the Doomsday God Realm, and more than 3,000 sects, all of which have sent out the best core disciples.

Yesterday evening, at the cost of sacrificing three hundred and twenty-one Golden Immortals, the ten alliance leader candidates were finally decided, and it can be said that these ten people already represent the peak of the younger generation of the Doomsday God Realm.

Now, if he passes the trials of this place of trials, the one who can enter the eighth layer of the underground will undoubtedly be the leader of the supreme monk alliance in the Doomsday God Realm.

Therefore, each of these ten people is holding back their strength, and they must stand out in this place of trial, ascend to the throne of glory, become famous in one fell swoop, dominate the world, and win glory for their own sect.

"Quasi-alliance leaders, please get off the carriage!"

As the little leader shouted, "Boom!" The monks in the ten carriages opened the curtains one after another, and as soon as the doors opened, Yuguan walked out and stood beside the carriage, and a force far superior to that of the immortals swept towards the monks in line.

"Poof!"

At the time

Hundreds of monks opened their mouths and spat out mouthfuls of blood.

The dignity of the Golden Immortal and even the Immortal King is sacrosanct!

With just one glance, he can make a True Human Realm monk explode and die, what a momentum this is!

In the crowd, a pair of eyes hidden behind the white veil stared at these leaders, "If even one of these people is willing to help, why can't his father find it?!"

However, her eyes dimmed for a while, "I have had the experience of Yang Jianjian once, can I trust others again?"

"Mu Ping, you wait for your aunt, without the help of anyone's strength, your aunt and grandmother themselves have to find their father!"

Ding Rui's pair of pink fists clenched the joints white.

There were eight men and two women on the car, all of whom were about forty years old, and that station could indeed represent the strength of the younger generation of the entire Doomsday God Realm.

"Quasi-alliance masters, please enter with the villain!"

The little leader clenched his fists and threw his hands, his armor rattled and walked towards the entrance of the trial ground.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, there was a shout in mid-air, and the three figures were like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the sky above this place of trial.

The first man, about twenty years old, had a straight back like a javelin, and was wearing a young man's black monk's robe, and his simple clothes could not hide the heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

On his right hand is a nun wearing a pale pink monk's skirt, with pink eyebrows and a dusty appearance, and on his left hand is also a nun wearing a white monk's skirt, eccentric.

Behind the three of them, a big black man, in his forties, one foot tall, like half an iron tower, his skin was dark and rough, and there were even cracks in some places, like a baby's small mouth, his eyes were copper bells, emitting bursts of green light, and the demon was abnormal.

"Hahaha! Mu Ping'er, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to go to hell, the leader of this alliance has always faintly felt that you will definitely come to make trouble, sure enough, you are here, just stay here together!"

With a playful laugh, Kunmai's figure slowly emerged from the side of the place of trials, as if it appeared out of thin air.

"yes, that deity wants to see what means you old thing has!"

The corners of Mu Ping's mouth twitched slightly, revealing an evil smile.