Tianyu Ninefold, this is the assessment left by the Creation Immortal Venerable.

Even if it is only the first heaven, there is infinite coercion in it.

Especially for cultivators.

That kind of repression is extraordinary, and ordinary people can't stay in it for long at all.

Some people with low talents can't even get through the entrance.

When Mo Wangchen came here, he soon found Mu Ling and others.

At this moment, she was standing together with the Yunxi Holy Maiden, the Purple Pole Holy Son, and a group of proud sons of the Eastern Wilderness.

Mo Wuchen also saw the Heavenly Martial Holy Son, including Zhen Ming, the young master of the Zhen family, and many geniuses of the ancient family, adding up to more than hundreds of people.

While Mo Wuchen was looking at the Tianwu Holy Son and the others, these people were not looking at him.

For this rising star of the Eastern Wilderness, except for a few people such as the Purple Pole Holy Son and the Yunxi Holy Maiden, the others have hardly had much contact with them.

But it is undeniable that Mo Wuchen defeated Jian Yi, and now he is known as the first person under the Holy Son of the Eastern Wilderness.

Among the crowd, he is definitely one of the team leaders, and he is an existence that can be ranked alongside the Purple Pole Holy Son and the Heavenly Martial Holy Son.

"Are you all here?"

The Purple Pole Holy Son looked around at the geniuses of the Eastern Wilderness present and asked.

The Yunxi Holy Maiden nodded, "Plus Brother Mo, there are a total of eight hundred and thirty-seven people, all of whom have already arrived." ”

"Then let's go straight in. The Heavenly Martial Saint Son said very directly.

After that, he didn't hesitate, and took the lead in sweeping out and flying towards the immortal gate above.

"Let's go too. The Purple Pole Holy Son spoke.

Mo Wuchen and the others nodded, and then they swept up with the Purple Pole Holy Son, and a team of more than eight hundred people rushed towards the entrance of the First Heavy Heaven.

Not only the geniuses of the Eastern Wilderness, but also the other three major wastelands in the West, South, and North, the characters gathered together are also walking together.

But compared to these geniuses who are united, most of the people who participated in the assessment this time are casual cultivators, and they are used to doing alone in the past, even if it is this assessment, they have no intention of joining forces with others.

Ten thousand people swept through the air, rushing towards the entrance of the immortal gate, except for a few people who were really weak in talent who were blocked from the immortal gate, overall, most of them successfully entered the first heaven.

"What a powerful sense of oppression!"

Mo Wuchen only felt a flower in front of him, and when his sight was restored again, he only felt a strong sense of oppression around his body, so that the sea of gods in his body, the monstrous divine power, was actually suppressed a lot.

His cultivation also plummeted at this moment, reaching the first level of the Ancient God Realm.

"What should I do?"

Some people couldn't help but speak, and the feeling of being suppressed by cultivation made them uncomfortable, and the loss of strength made people can't help but become a lot more cautious.

"Don't act rashly, this place is mixed, if you strike first, you will only make enemies for no reason, first see how to get the approval of the god. The Purple Pole Holy Son said.

Everyone nodded, and began to move with a tacit understanding, rushing towards the nearest peak.

On this heavy day, because of the coercion, most people choose to walk on foot, because the forced air consumption is too large, and it is inevitable that there will be changes during this period, and it is better to retain some energy It is wise.

Thousands of peaks, each of which has a statue of a god, at this moment, there are more than 10,000 people in all domains who have entered the sky.

Everyone has a tacit understanding to move towards the location of the thousand peaks, and the purpose is simple, to win the recognition of the statue on the peak, it is equivalent to obtaining the qualification to enter the double heaven.

"This is too slow, we must go in batches, otherwise if the other idols are climbed first, we, the eight hundred, will lose the opportunity to enter the double heaven. As he walked, the Heavenly Martial Saint Son suddenly spoke.

"It's a very competitive place, and we have to work together to help each other, so I don't recommend doing it in batches. The Yunxi Holy Maiden frowned.

Mo Wuchen said, "I think it should be so, there are only a thousand statues, if we all rush towards the same idol together, even if we finally win the recognition, it can only be to let one person obtain the qualification to enter the second heaven, it is better to go in batches, each looking for a god statue, the chance will be greater." ”

"How?" asked the pastor.

The Purple Pole Holy Son pondered for a moment, and then spoke, "In this way, let the powerful people lead a team each, and I will lead one, the Tianwu Holy Son, the Yunxi Holy Maiden, the Young Pavilion Master, Brother Mo, Brother Zhen, and the five of you will also lead a team respectively." ”

"Yes. ”

Everyone nodded, and there was no opinion on the proposal.

Soon, the team was divided into thirteen batches, each batch of about 60 people, although compared to the large team is much less, but more than 60 people together, it is enough to be underestimated.

Mo Wuchen is naturally the leader of a team, although he is a rising star, but after all, he has a brilliant record of defeating Jian Yi, and the people in the team naturally have no opinions about him.

Thirteen teams marched towards different idols.

Mo Wuchen and his entourage walked between the mountains, I have to say that in this heavy day, there is no difference from the real world in the outside world, the mountains are continuous, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the only difference is that above the sky, there are the sun and the moon on the left and right.

"We hurried up and tried to get to the statue as soon as possible. ”

Mo Forgetchen spoke, at this moment, their team marched towards the front, where there was a peak, towering into the clouds, on which was a statue of a god holding a holy sword, lifelike, like a generation of sword sects, looking at the world, majestic and majestic.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the mountain shook slightly, birds chirped, and an earth-shattering roar rolled back.

This suddenly made everyone's hearts rise to their throats, and their hearts beat faster.

Looking around, I saw that at the foot of the peak mountain, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared, as many as nearly a hundred, all of them were primeval beasts, and their bodies were like mountains.

"What's going on?"

"How can there be an ancient beast here?"

Everyone couldn't help but turn pale, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"It should also be one of the assessments, don't panic, keep going, these fierce beasts are also suppressed in the first order of the ancient god realm, as long as we unite together, we can be fearless." Mo Wuchen opened his mouth and swept with his divine thoughts, and at a glance he could see the cultivation level of those fierce beasts.

"Bang!"

As many as nearly a hundred fierce beasts rushed out to the foot of the mountain, rushing in all directions, and the huge soles of their feet slammed on the ground, causing the entire mountain and river to tremble.

"Ahh

I only heard some screams from time to time, obviously someone has been targeted by the fierce beast, and he is still practicing alone, in the face of the fierce beast of the same cultivation realm, these people have no power to resist at all, they were directly trampled into meat paste, killed on the spot, and were teleported out.

(End of chapter)