Chapter 697: Death Trial One
"Since all our seven factions have arrived, and we have also arrived, it is noon on the last day, so let's start!" said the old demon of the Demon Sect with a smile.
This Blood Dew Old Demon is already at the peak of the middle stage of the Dan Festival, and the other six monks of the Dan Stage are all in the early stage of the Dan Festival, so no one will make fun of the Blood Dew Old Demon, let alone do something stupid like opposing the Blood Dew Old Demon, but it is indeed time to open the passage, otherwise as soon as noon passes, this natural wind spirit power giant array may pass the exhaustion period, and then these seven factions will be busy in vain.
Han Yuanshan of the Ancient Sword Sect didn't talk nonsense, and directly used practical actions to prove that he supported the Blood Dew Old Demon.
I saw Han Yuanshan sacrifice his flying sword and gently rotate it around a small hill, and then use a thick wind binding technique to entangle the mountain that was cut off, and the huge mountain was pulled up by Han Yuanshan's wind binding technique, although it was only a very small mountain, but at least it was the size of a house, "Go", Han Yuanshan said lightly in the mountain pass, and the small hill flew into the natural wind system magic array.
Bang!
After a soft sound, the mountain was actually shattered by the natural magic circle.
Then everyone began to meditate and rest, and every quarter of an hour, Han Yuanshan would throw over a mountain, until an hour later, that small hill actually fell directly into the huge wind system magic circle around that Baicao Mountain, and at this time, the eyes of the other six seniors of the Yudan stage lit up at the same time, and it seemed that it was time to open the passage.
Gao Xiaoleng watched Han Yuanshan's movements without blinking his eyes for an hour, after all, Gao Xiaoleng would also be able to operate a wind binding technique like this, but if he tied a small mountain like this, Gao Xiaoleng's spell would never be able to reach it, which made Gao Xiaoleng's yearning for the Dan period even stronger.
However, Gao Xiaoleng, who has become a problem in building a foundation, also knows that his knot is very slim, which makes Gao Xiaoleng pay more attention to the death trial in front of him.
This is no longer a simple trial to save his life, this is a necessary effort to build a foundation for oneself and whether to go further on the road of cultivation.
Next, the seven monks of the Yudan period formed a big circle, and they didn't know what secret techniques they used, but they could fuse the mana of the seven people together, and finally pushed it out by the old demon of blood dew.
That palm is so slow, some impatient disciples even want to step forward to help, of course, if there is really a junior who doesn't know whether to live or die dares to come forward to help, it is estimated that it will be the end of the meridian bursting, after all, this monk in the Dan period is sweating on his forehead and barely doing it, and the junior in the qi training period is just looking for death.
A quarter of an hour later, with the joint efforts of the seven monks, the gray natural wind system magic circle finally opened a hole, and with the continuous infusion of the mana of the seven monks in the Dan stage, the hole gradually cracked, and finally the hole cracked to two meters square.
"Hurry up and line up to enter, we won't be able to support this opening for long. Patriarch Li Sanqing shouted trembling all over.
The disciples of the Seven Sects, who had already lined up, hurriedly rushed in, after all, this Li Sanqing was the latest of these cultivators to enter the Dan Period, so his cultivation was also the weakest, which made the disciples of the Holy Weapon Sect feel hot on their faces.
It turns out that the monks in the Dan period are also strong and weak, which makes Gao Xiaoleng even more determined to collect a large number of elixirs, and the ancestor Li Sanqing and the leader of the Tianfu Sect, Fu Tianya, seem to have a gambling contract, although they didn't hear what they were gambling on, but it seems that only the disciples who can gamble at the moment collect the most medicines.
Gao Xiaoleng thought like this, the person had already entered the rift, although the rift was relatively stable, but Gao Xiaoleng still felt dizzy for a while after entering, and then was thrown into the air by a huge force.
Gao Xiaoleng immediately used his flying technique, but unfortunately his little flying technique didn't work at all, in other words, Gao Xiaoleng's flying technique at this time couldn't control the direction at all, this situation made Gao Xiaoleng very nervous, why hadn't he heard others say it before.
In fact, Gao Xiaoleng is an example, after all, the other Qi cultivation period disciples were in a semi-comatose state when they were pulled by this huge force, and it was impossible to intentionally use any flying techniques, and Gao Xiaoleng's divine sense was much stronger than that of disciples of the same level, so Gao Xiaoleng was still awake when he was pulled by that huge force, so the situation that Gao Xiaoleng encountered was not encountered by other Qi cultivation period disciples, so there were no rumors about this.
After Gao Xiaoleng failed to try to use the flying technique, he also sacrificed a protective shield around his body, so that he would protect himself when he landed.
A few minutes later, Gao Xiaoleng landed lightly on an ancient tree, and compared to other monks, Gao Xiaoleng was lucky, after all, most of the disciples in the Qi cultivation period were sent to various places by this huge force, and there were many people who were directly smashed with blue noses and swollen faces, and there were even those who were directly killed by falling to death.
Of course, those monks who practiced the thirteenth layer of Qi cultivation were exceptional, and those who were famous for their retreat techniques or divine senses, but they were also able to get up after squatting on the ground and being dizzy for a few minutes.
Gao Xiaoleng naturally didn't know his special situation, he thought that all the disciples who entered were like him, so Gao Xiaoleng immediately hid in the tree, this death trial will last for a total of seven days, and after seven days, the peripheral natural wind system magic circle will enter a short period of exhaustion, and then they can get out of the rift opened up by the ancestors, and if that time passes, I am afraid they will never be able to get out again.
Therefore, after calculating the time, Gao Xiaoleng was ready to avoid the first day's rush period, after all, 1,400 Qi cultivation period disciples were scattered in the hinterland of this Baicao Mountain, although the probability of encountering each other was not very high, but if everyone rushed to the core together, the closer they got to the core area, the greater the possibility of encountering them, and the probability of a fire fight would increase exponentially.
Besides, there wasn't much spirit grass in the outer area, after all, this was similar to the place where Gao Xiaoleng and Si Yuchen completed the medicine collection task together, but it was just isolated by the ancient monks with a wind magic circle.
After calculating in this way, Gao Xiaoleng immediately decided to stay on this tree on the first day, as for the fight, it was someone else's business, and he Gao Xiaoleng would not fight with others for a few ordinary elixirs.