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And today is the last day in the time stipulated by the Yuansha Monument.

At this moment, there are still sixteen stone chambers that have not been opened.

Among them, there were thirteen stone rooms, and it was those thirteen assessors, Tang Mingyang knew that these thirteen people had already successfully cultivated the second layer of the "Yuansha Meditation Technique", and the reason why these people did not come out was because they were afraid of him.

Thinking of this, Tang Mingyang sneered in his heart.

As for the other three stone rooms, what the situation is, Tang Mingyang also does not know.

Because Shimen is isolated from the exploration of spiritual thoughts, he can also not be angry.

Everyone who came out of the customs gathered in the hall, quietly waiting for the end of the specified time.

At least, their cultivation has met the requirements.

It's just that no one's face is happy, even though their cultivation is more or less improved than before.

At the last hour, the thirteen stone chambers were opened.

Tang Mingyang looked over, and as he expected, three of them had reached the late stage of the Second Pattern Sage, and the rest had reached the middle stage of the Second Pattern Sage.

However, Tang Mingyang's face was even more ugly than the others.

Obviously, they didn't expect it, and they all had nothing to do with the word-killing token, and they were imprisoned by the word-killing token.

"Friend, I don't know if you ......"

One of the assessors asked Tang Mingyang.

It was also a second-pattern sage cultivator, he stared at Tang Mingyang, and he could still feel an aura of fear on Tang Mingyang's body.

"I've also been imprisoned by the Wordkiller Token. ”

Tang Mingyang also pretended to look ugly and said.

"In this way, the assessment of us by the forces behind us is also coming to an end. ”

The examiner said.

"Hmm. ”

Tang Mingyang nodded, he also had such a speculation.

Otherwise, the Wordkiller Token wouldn't be in control of their life and death now.

It's time.

There are also three unopened stone doors, which are also slowly opening at this moment.

There were three men sitting inside, two of whom were cultivators of the Second Pattern Sage and one was a First Pattern Sage.

It can be seen from this that the cultivation of this "Yuan Sha Meditation Technique" is not that the higher the cultivation, the faster the cultivation.

The three of them were still immersed in cultivation, and when the stone gate suddenly opened, they were all stunned, obviously unable to react.

But at this moment, the word-killing token inserted in the groove suddenly turned into a ray of light and pierced into their bodies, and immediately after, the three of them fell to the ground in unison. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Tang Mingyang's spiritual sense image radiated to the past, and in the sea of consciousness of these three people, they had completely lost their spiritual consciousness, and they couldn't die anymore.

If you can't follow the regulations and cultivate to the second pattern sage, then the end is death.

Everyone's hearts were cold, quietly waiting, what test will be next.

At this time, in the center of the main hall, the monument of Yuansha, which emitted a gray glow, suddenly shone brightly.

Tang Mingyang's eyes flashed with blood, and his image realm quietly enveloped the audience, and he saw that the Holy Dao Law of the Void of the entire Great Hall was constantly operating according to a certain law.

A few minutes later, a door to the law visible to the naked eye formed on the monument of Yuan Sha.

At the same time, a stream of information came into the sea of knowledge of Tang Mingyang and others: Congratulations on going through hardships and dangers and becoming a disciple of the Demon Killing Sect, please enter the Gate of Demon Killing.

"The Slayer Sect?"

Tang Mingyang hadn't heard of this name, he looked at Meng Baimei and the girls, they were masters among the natives, maybe they should have heard of this evil killing sect.

"Childe, this is the first time I've heard this name. ”

Meng Baimei shook her head and said, obviously she didn't understand this murder sect either.

And the other survivors, seeing Tang Mingyang's gaze looking at them, also shook their heads in unison.

"Let's go. ”

Since everyone doesn't understand, then Tang Mingyang doesn't ask anymore.

They have become followers of the Cult of Shashing, so there should be no danger in entering this Gate of Shashing.

Tang Mingyang stepped into the door of killing evil first.

The others looked at it, and they all followed Tang Mingyang into it one after another.

As Tang Mingyang expected, this Demon Killing Gate was just a spatial portal, and after stepping inside, a spatial law enveloped him and pulled him into the void.

When he came out again, he was in a brand new square.

This is a space where the murderous aura lingers, the ink clouds above the head are rolling like ocean waves, but another round of black sun shines strangely, and the soft and strange black sunlight dyes the heavens and the earth into ink.

Here, the naked eye can not see far, seven or eight meters away, it is already pitch black.

This also made Tang Mingyang unable to distinguish between day and night here.

Tang Mingyang looked around the scene and found that this was just a huge and empty square, and in the center of the square stood a huge monument of Yuansha.

And Meng Baimei and others also appeared in the square one by one.

"Huh, in the No. 89 Killing Ground, there are thirty-one people who have passed the trial?"

Suddenly, a vast holy power with a slightly alarmed voice rolled down, resounding through the sea of knowledge of Tang Mingyang and the others.

Tang Mingyang was shocked in his heart, and he was secretly vigilant!

This person's cultivation is at least a four-pattern sage.

"Come into the palace. ”

The sound came from the stele palace in the center.

Tang Mingyang and the other thirteen assessors glanced at each other, they had no choice but to follow orders.

The crowd walked into the stele palace with trepidation.

This is a spacious and empty hall, with a layout similar to that of the Yuansha Palace, with a stone tablet standing in the middle.

And in the empty hall, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, exuding the aura of a four-striped saint on his body.

When he saw Tang Mingyang and the others coming in, his eyes swept over Tang Mingyang and the others, and finally his eyes lingered slightly on Tang Mingyang and several other assessors.

"My name is Dongboying, you can just call me Elder Dongbo. From now on, you will be my teachers. You only need to remember three points, first, your life and death are controlled by the Killing Token, second, you must complete the things I command, even if you die, and third, don't think about betrayal, our Killing Sect is not powerful enough for you to imagine. ”

Dong Boying said lightly.

"Elder Dongbo, may I ask our ......?"

One of the survivors opened his mouth to ask a question, but before he could finish his sentence, his whole body began to tremble, and then his face was distorted, and the bones of his body began to gurgle, as if they were shattering inside.

The survivor wanted to scream, but his mouth was strangely silent.

The pores on his body exuded a strong killing aura, his bones were all shattered, and in the endless pain, his body turned into a puddle of flesh, but his spiritual thoughts did not die, as if he was suffering from the terrible torture in the killing aura.

"Oh, and the fourth thing you have to remember, I didn't ask you to ask, you must not ask. ”

Dong Boying added lightly.

Meng Baimei and the others felt cold in their hearts, and their bodies trembled, they didn't expect that the old man in front of them would be such a moody and murderous person.

They came here mysteriously, escaped from more than 100,000 people, and finally came here, inexplicably joining this organization called the Cult of Killing Evil, and they were full of doubts.

didn't expect this Dongboying to not even ask them, otherwise they would die.

And Tang Mingyang and other assessors, they all pretended to be scared on the surface, but in fact, in their hearts, the killing machine was flickering.

However, they all endured.

"Go down, remember, and try your best to raise your cultivation to the rank of Three-Pattern Sage. The stronger the strength, the more it will be reused by me!"

Dong Boying's voice fell, and the central Yuansha Monument slowly moved away, revealing an entrance to the underground.

Tang Mingyang hesitated, do you want to make a move?

Relying on the ancient scabbard holy pattern, he was very sure that he would be able to kill this Dongbo Eagle.

"Forget it, let's wait and see what happens. I don't know what the identity of this Dongbo Eagle is in the Demon Slaying Sect, and killing him may provoke a more powerful existence. ”

Tang Mingyang thought of this, and endured the murderous intent in his heart.

The same is true for other examiners.

Everyone pretended to be frightened and walked towards the open underground entrance.

When they walked in, the entrance behind them was closed, and everyone suddenly felt a sense of humiliation in a cage.

The stone steps go down in a circle, round and round, and the walls on both sides are inlaid with illuminating stones.

The dim light illuminated everyone's somewhat uneasy faces.

Tang Mingyang silently calculated in his heart, he probably walked about a thousand meters underground, and at this time, at the end, a long passage appeared in front of him.

The crowd could only walk along this passage.

At the end of the passage, there was an energy shield condensed by the Law of the Holy Dao, passing through this layer of energy cover, and there was also a passage, at this time, the noisy sound came out of it.

Tang Mingyang and the others walked out.

It was an underground square with a radius of about a kilometer, with eighteen huge stone pillars and a ceiling more than three hundred meters high.

It's a place that has been smashed into the ground.

Around the square, there is a cave wall.

On the walls of the cave, there are dense rooms.

These rooms are inhabited by people.

On the square, some people were lounging, some people were fighting, some people were practicing, and at a glance, Tang Mingyang seemed to have come to a dungeon, a disorderly and chaotic dungeon!

"Ha, there's a new person here!"

"Tsk, there are four more beauties!"

"There are a few boys with fine skin and tender meat, Lao Tzu prefers men!"

Just walked in here, Tang Mingyang and more than 30 others were immediately surrounded by people in the square.

These people look at them as if they were cargo.

Especially Meng Baimei and the other four women, in front of these fierce tigers and wolves who don't seem to know how long they have been suffocated, it is simply the best tool to vent.

Tang Mingyang frowned slightly.

The people in this square, there are men and women, old and young, some of them are cold, some are hot, some are crazy, and some are watching a good show.

However, the cultivation of these people is at least a second-pattern sage, and many of them are three-pattern sages.

Obviously, these people are just like them, they have passed various assessments and finally come here.

And surround Tang Mingyang and the others, they are all crazy, hot, and lustful people, they are obviously thinking of bullying Tang Mingyang and other newcomers who have just come in.

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