I don't know how many times I recited the "Good Thoughts Divine Mantra", and the wind and night gradually came to his senses, and the power that made him very disgusted weakened slightly, but he was still ready to move, as if he could make a comeback at any time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Yechang separated a trace of consciousness and explored the past to his own sea of knowledge, only to see that his deep multicolored sea of knowledge was turbulent, and it seemed that it might break and shatter at any time.

"What's going on? Is there really no way? "Feng Yechang became a little anxious.

At this moment, Feng Yechang finally remembered that he was participating in a big competition, and had just entered this strange stone room space with his brothers and sisters, but he didn't expect that there was such a risk hidden in this stone room.

Just as he was worried, all of a sudden, another golden mantra jumped out of the churning sea of knowledge, as if he had been waiting there for a long time, waiting to be collected.

Feng Yechang looked at it with the power of his divine sense, and the number of words in this mantra was comparable to that of the "Good Thoughts of the Divine Mantra", but it was more profound and difficult to understand, but it could still be recited silently.

Feng Yechang understood that the reason why this mantra would be waiting here must have its reason, and with his rhythmic chanting: "The first is brave, the last is righteous, the river is thirsty and the valley is empty, Qiu Yi is real, there is no solution to the five treasures, the gods move the sky, the chivalrous come out, then the heaven and the earth are righteous, and the righteous are to the righteous, then all evil will be peaceful." ”

The turbulent sea of consciousness slowly calmed down, and the evil power became weaker and weaker, and it lost its original rampantness.

"This is the mantra left to me by the ancestors of the Ye family, I didn't expect it to have such a miraculous effect, looking at the content and shape of this mantra, it seems to be related to the "Good Thoughts of the Divine Mantra" left by the predecessors of the hunting clan, is it originally two paragraphs of an exercise?" With the wind and strength to spare, the night long thought secretly.

Just when Feng Yechang gradually woke up, with several terrible screams, several teenagers suddenly appeared in the pentagonal square with their heads in their hands.

"Sit and meditate-" As a warm voice sounded, the teenagers slowly opened their eyes, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, beginning to calm their moods.

After a while, they each entered a state of peaceful epiphany, and they all obviously realized something.

On the square, except for the people of Longkou Town, who were still looking at this yellow enchantment with anticipation, the vast majority of foreign martial artists couldn't wait to rush to the major chambers of commerce that were still open in Longkou Town, and began to buy their favorite items.

Those warriors who chose the first place in the "Tenglong Academy" have already announced angrily that there is no need to guess that the first place in the competition will definitely be the "Tenglong Academy", and the merchants must fulfill their promises immediately.

The steward in charge of the reception of the Chamber of Commerce could only accompany him with a wry smile on his face, his heart was full of resentment towards Feng Yechang and Tenglong Society, this young man is too freak, he stood out so early, isn't this going to bankrupt his own business?

Above the yellow barrier, the scale of time is marked. Every moment passed, and above the barrier, a bright red horizontal line appeared.

As the first batch of teenagers teleported out of the tower, everyone counted carefully, and eleven ticks had passed, and more than an hour had passed.

Thinking that the record of the past years is only five hours, countless elders can't help but sigh at the excellent quality of the contestants in this year's competition.

Even this group of teenagers who were the first to be teleported can support more than an hour, and this alone has created a miracle for this year's Dabi. For the next result, there are countless conjectures and reveries.

In the next few hours, groups of teenagers with different expressions and expressions were teleported out, and they also continued to enter silent meditation under the peaceful guidance of Elder Qiu.

Even many teenagers who came out earlier have achieved a breakthrough in the realm because of this, if it weren't for the fear of affecting the perception of other teenagers, they would have already boasted. At this moment, they could only dance excitedly, but they desperately kept calm and didn't dare to make excessive noises.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, there are more than 60 red horizontal lines. This means that more than six hours have passed, and there are still dozens of teenagers who have not been teleported.

This situation directly declares a result, that is, the results of this year's competition will be the most brilliant one in Longkou Town's previous competitions.

For a long time in the future, these teenagers who have participated in the big competition will become the backbone of Longkou Town, which is already a reality in front of us, and there is no doubt about it.

"Okay-" The warriors in the square had not yet realized it, but the guardian elders sitting on the seats of the Guardian Elder Group were more and more excited, and everyone understood what the result of this big comparison meant.

Except for that Elder Song, who was still sitting on his futon with a bitter face, as if he was regretting what he had done, if it wasn't for his own short-sightedness, how could he make his children and grandchildren miss the opportunity for this glory, and his years of hard work were ruined, and he really couldn't complain about others!

Seven hours passed, Tian Xiong, Mu Kong, Hai Wan'er, Tian Xiaotong, Tian Pianpian, and Tian Xianxian were also teleported out together, and then, Hai Chengfeng, Duan Chunlin, Wu Lie and others were also teleported out one after another.

Everyone didn't have time to ask each other, so they immediately followed Elder Qiu's reminder to meditate, for such a long time, everyone must have gained a lot, if they don't digest and absorb it quickly, I'm afraid they will regret it.

Eight hours passed, nine hours passed, and it was as if no one had come out again. Careful people calculated, but only four teenagers were not teleported: one is Feng Feng Ye Chang, one is Dugu Zhuo, one is Tian Shuang'er, and one is Duan Wuwei.

"It's been almost ten hours, and there are still four players who can support it. My three tribes are thriving! Elder Qiu burst into tears of excitement.

The eleventh hour passed, and a beautiful girl was teleported, and the audience in the square, who had been waiting all night, let out a thunderous cheer.

On the guest seat set up by the Elder Guardian Group, Elder Wen Jun's eyes lit up, if he wasn't afraid of waking up Long Xiaoai, who was sleeping in his arms, he would have applauded excitedly. "Sure enough, she must be an ethereal body, otherwise how can she hear the outside world?"

This girl is naturally Tian Xiong's sister Tian Shuang'er, no one would have thought that this girl not only ranked fourth in this soul melting illusion competition, but also originally had a line of unbroken realm, and was actually broken through in the illusion, the most peculiar thing is that she did not seem to form a true yuan dantian, but a special aura surging all over her body, and the hidden power of this breath is far higher than the power of those true yuan.

After another two hours, Duan Wuwei, who had always been unusually low-key, was teleported out, and when he came to the enchantment, his face didn't seem to change at all, and before Elder Qiu could remind him, he had already sat down cross-legged and meditated.

A series of actions made the old people of the Duan family cry excitedly, and the old man trembled his lips and muttered: "This child, this good child-", as if he understood the extraordinaryness of Duan Wuwei.

Fourteen hours have passed, and the wind and night chief who created the myth of climbing the tower are still nowhere to be seen.

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