Three days passed quietly.

In the past three days, Ye Chen has never left Zizhu Peak, closed his eyes for three days, and comprehended the way of chaos.

In the early morning, the warm sun pours on the earth, and this fairyland is even more peaceful.

Looking at it from afar, there were figures flying out of the nine thousand peaks of the Great Luo Sword Sect, and there were disciples and elders, all of whom were wearing brand-new Taoist robes, and the number of them was hundreds of thousands.

The center of the Daluo Sword Sect is an open field, surrounded by three mountains, with a radius of 200,000 zhang, which is the place where the Daluo Sword Sect is sealed.

Today is an important day, the day when the Great Luo Sword Sect chooses the Son of God.

At this moment, the place of Zen is already crowded with people, and there are still people in all directions.

"Who do you say is capable of becoming the son of God? "Before all the people arrived, the voices of discussion were already coming and going, groups of disciples gathered together, and you and I were chatting very lively.

"That must be the Ziyang Senior Brother of the Heavenly Sword Blade. Someone groaned, "The last time he competed for the Divine Son, he only lost one move to the Great Luo Divine Son, and his domineering bloodline is unmatched!"

"That's not easy to say, Senior Brother Zili of Earth Sword Peak is not a vegetarian, his cultivation has advanced rapidly over the years, and the master has not found a lot of elixirs, and his combat power has already transformed. ”

"I think it's Senior Brother Zitian of the Human Sword Blade. ”

"It's not Senior Brother Ziyang, it's Senior Brother Zili, or Senior Brother Zitian, anyway, it's just him! Everyone else is a foil, just like us little shrimps, who are also cannon fodder. ”

"See, Li Kang from Zizhu Peak is here. "When we were chatting, I don't know who said it, and attracted the eyes of too many people, and the Zizhu real person at the entrance had already brought the disciples of Zizhu Peak here, which could be described as a mighty and mighty one, and Ye Chen was in the crowd.

"I'm surprised, one Heavenly Realm can sweep away three Emperor Realms with one palm, he is open!"

"There must be hidden strength. Someone touched his chin, "Look at its breath, it's no longer the Heavenly Realm, in the past three days, Uncle Zizhu should have smashed a lot of pills to help him break through to the Imperial Realm." ”

In the midst of the discussion, Ye Chen, Nie Feng, and Ling Xuan had already sat down one after another, directly ignoring the eyes of the Quartet.

As for his cultivation, he has changed from imitating the Heavenly Realm to imitating the Imperial Realm, otherwise if he only took the position of the Son of God by virtue of the Heavenly Realm cultivation, it would definitely be amazing, and he would inevitably be taken back for study.

"The Great Luo Sword Sect is really talented!" After sweeping around, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh, there are no less than a thousand special bloodlines alone, and the aura is not weak, all of them are extremely talented.

"Senior Brother Ye, the only ones who can pose a threat to you are the Ziyang of the Heavenly Sword Blade, the Purple Glass of the Earth Sword Peak, and the Zitian of the Human Sword Blade. Nie Feng came from the words, "The three of them are all domineering bloodlines, the last time they fought for the Divine Son, the three of them were almost the same as the Da Luo Divine Son, especially the Ziyang of the Heavenly Sword Blade, which was on par with the Great Luo Divine Son, and only lost one move." ”

"I know all of that. Ye Chen smiled.

"I forgot about that. Nie Feng coughed dryly, forgetting that Ye Chen had searched Li Kang's memory.

"Zitian is here. When the two of them spoke, Ling Xuan whispered.

"Annihilation of the true body. Ye Chen raised his head slightly, looked at the side of the void sky, a figure had already crossed the sky, it was a purple hair, vigorous breath, shining divine light, and there were many mysterious visions intertwined on the side, its cultivation was the peak of the emperor realm, and it was only one step away from advancing to the quasi-saint.

"Zili is also here. Nie Feng snorted lightly.

"The true body of the earth's flames. Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and at a glance he saw the purple glass that came from the sky, the momentum was not weak in the purple sky, the whole body was burning with flames, and the qi and blood were even more majestic like the sea.

Under Ye Chen's gaze, Zitian and Zili fell in order, and the seats were still opposite to the north and south, far apart, and the two did not forget to look at each other, and there was a provocative flicker in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Ziyang has arrived. When the two looked at each other, I don't know who shouted.

At this time, Zitian and Zili frowned, and looked at one side one after another, with a thick color of jealousy in their eyes.

"Nine Yin Absolute Pulse. Ye Chen smiled again, looking at Ziyang who stepped into the sky with interest.

Compared with Zitian and Zili, this purple yang aura is a little stronger, the body is very powerful, the whole body is full of fairy light, and the visions around the body are also intertwined with mysterious pictures from time to time.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ziyang fell, and glanced at Zitian and Zili on both sides with a playful look, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, soaked in a playful smile, Fight with me, you are far behind.

The three of them arrived one after another, which instantly warmed up the atmosphere at the scene.

Especially many women, they all look nymphomaniac.

After the three of them, there were many disciples who came to the sky, and their cultivation was not weak, and their bloodlines were all special, but compared with the three of Ziyang, it was not a little worse.

All the disciples arrived, and the next was the heavyweight, the Holy Lord of the Great Luo Sword Sect and many elders also arrived one after another.

Ye Chen glanced at it, and couldn't help but smack his tongue in his heart, the Great Luo Sword Sect alone has eighteen saints, and there are no less than two hundred saints at the quasi-saint level, such a lineup is shocking.

However, Ye Chen had not seen the Saint King of the Great Luo Sword Sect, and most people of that level would not come.

"Silence. "The lively place of meditation became tranquil in an instant because of a solemn sound.

A white-clothed elder has already ascended the cloud platform, his expression is solemn, it is a saint monk, the holy realm of the eightfold heaven, Ye Chen has never seen him, most of them are saints who have just come out of retreat.

"Don't say much, open the way to heaven. The white-clothed saint said lightly, making too many people sit upright.

As the white-clothed saint fell, the place of sealing meditation hummed and turbulent, and then layers of cloud ladders appeared, one layer pressed one layer to the void sky, and nine hundred and ninety-nine layers were arranged, each layer was depicted with ancient formations, which were extremely powerful, and one layer was even more layered.

"The disciples who participated in the selection will go to heaven. The white-clothed saint spoke with ethereal majesty.

"Gone. "There are disciples from all directions who stand up.

"I haven't been on the road to heaven yet. Many disciples couldn't wait to pass over, with a look of novelty.

"Just do your best. Many peak masters also warned their disciples like this, because the competition for the Divine Son is nothing for them, the real competition is still Ziyang, Zili and Zitian, as for the remaining disciples, at best, they are just foils, and they are happy.

"I can't do it. Ziyang, Zitian, and Zili also got up, glancing at the disciples who were scrambling with contempt in their eyes, and the corners of their mouths were full of disgusting playful smiles.

"You two aren't going?" On the seat, Ye Chen got up, but he didn't see Nie Feng and Ling Xuan get up.

"Just look at it. Nie Feng and Ling Xuan all laughed.

"It's fine. ”

"Kang'er, don't let the teacher down. Before leaving, Zizhu Zhenren didn't forget to brush his beard.

"Look at it!" Ye Chen stroked his hair very chicly, but he didn't know if this old guy named Zizhu would be able to cover it later, because his disciple was about to soar into the sky.

"That is Li Kang?" Ye Chen walked down, attracting the gaze of the Holy Lord of the Great Luo Sword Sect.

"The disciple who swept the three Emperor Realms with one palm is him. A saint beside him spoke.

"I never thought that Zizhu Peak still had such a talented disciple, Zizhu hid it deep enough!"

"No matter how talented you are, it's just a foil. A saint said without concealing his words, but everyone did not refute it, because no matter how strong they were, they were not as strong as Ziyang them.

While a few people were talking, many disciples were already scrambling to step on the road to heaven, and the darkness was overwhelming.

"It's not difficult!" Many disciples were surprised, the first dozen floors were very easy, and there was basically no pressure.

It's just that after not walking dozens of floors, some disciples' steps became heavy, and their faces turned red because of the coercion, and even more so that they were simply pressed to their knees there, and then they understood the horror of the Heavenly Road, and it was so difficult for dozens of floors, let alone nine hundred and ninety-nine floors.

"I can't hold it anymore. "A disciple has crushed the jade and left the heavenly path.

Once someone leaves, a chain reaction is formed, and pieces of disciples go down the heavenly road, so that the black and oppressive figures on the heavenly road before suddenly become a lot empty.

However, there are also a few disciples who do not believe in evil, who are overwhelmed but still persist.

Bang! Bang!

In the midst of the discussion, the three figures can be said to be neck and neck, the pace is heavy, the ladder is thumping, there is no pressure at all, step by step straight to the top, needless to say that it is Ziyang them.

"So strong. The disciples who were sitting on the ladder resting looked at the backs of the three in shock.

"It's stress-free. ”

"So, after all, we're just a foil. Someone shook his head secretly.

"I can't help myself. Listening to the shock all the way and feeling the awe-inspiring eyes all the way, the three of Ziyang laughed sadly, during which the three of them did not forget to look at each other, their eyes were mostly provocative, the real competition had not yet begun, and the winners and losers were unknown.

"You think who will get to the point first. Looking at the Heavenly Road, the Holy Lord of the Great Luo Sword Sect let out a leisurely sound.

"The old man is optimistic about Ziyang. ”

"I'm optimistic about Zili. ”

"Zitian's strength is not weak. Many saints stroked their beards one after another, "The position of the Divine Son must be produced among the three of them, but no matter who it is, it can't compare to the Great Luo Divine Son!"

Speaking of the Great Luo Divine Son, whether it was the Holy Lord of the Great Luo Sword Sect, a Saint, or a Quasi-Saint Elder, his face turned cold, and the Divine Son, who had done his best to cultivate, said that he would die.

No way!

As the crowd talked, there was an exclamation from below.

Hearing this, everyone collected their thoughts and looked at Tianlu one after another, and their eyes narrowed slightly.

I don't blame them for this, and I don't blame the people present for screaming, the main thing is that one of them walked fast on the Heavenly Road, or trotted all the way up, as if he directly ignored the suppression of the Heavenly Road.

That person, needless to say, is Ye Chen.

Ye Chennai was the last to go up the ladder, shaking his head all the way, leaving behind batch after batch of disciples, and walked to the five hundred floors in one breath without stopping or panting.