Section 434 Open the Immortal Ascension Stage

Who is this kid? No one has ever seen it, there is no immortal mark. Sweep this cultivation again, hehe, just now can fly. Some people thought it was someone from Zhengjimen, but there were also well-informed people who thought of the rumored news at once, determined Langyu's identity, and then pouted, just this cultivation, he really didn't dare to enter the Heavenly Palace, and he was lucky. In a few breaths, Lang Yu, who was refining the gods of the first order, was ignored, and one by one he passed by him proudly, blocking in front of the immortal ascension level.

They are all genius disciples, their eyes are above the top, and even the ten disciples of the God Refining Stage just hugged their fists when they walked past Yu Ruoxian.

All of them are top-level existences, Yang Wei's cultivation is only ranked eighth, you can imagine, Tiangong and his party, as long as they come out alive, they are all existences at the same level as Yu Ruoxian, and no one is willing to hold a junior ceremony to find abuse.

Moreover, among these twenty people, Lang Yu also felt strange, no one talked much, as if they were strangers, or even strangers, and they still had some hatred for each other.

Lang Yu doesn't know, this is nothing strange, these twenty people, but you are also pressed by the other party to fight each other, can you have a good mood!

Whatever it takes me to do, you test yours, I just need to regain my senses. Lang Yu took a few steps back and got out of the way.

Twenty people thought that they didn't care, but there were only eight people who could really enter the Heavenly Palace, because Guangyoumen had already given up two places to Zhengjimen. The reason why there are so many preparations is to see to what extent the Heavenly Palace has been opened this time, if you open more than ten gates, you will inevitably enter the cultivators of the upper immortal level, if there are less than ten gates, with the power of a few elders, you can probably only send one immortal in, and the rest can only be refining gods.

Yu Ruoxian, looking left and right, looked at the twenty people in front of him, envious and angry.

Lang Yu had to smile and enlightened: "These are all sent to death, what are the senior sisters angry with them." ”

In a word, "Huh" a row of people all turned back. "Boy, you dare to curse me!" said a god-level disciple angrily.

"Did I talk to you? Are you qualified to let me curse. ”

"You're looking for death!" A little refining god picked a treasure, I don't know that there is a need to teach a lesson, and the refining god disciple slapped it with a big hand.

Those who dare to do it here must have a background behind it. Feeling the power of that kind of Xuan Qi, Lang Yu's eyelids didn't move, the earth Xuan Qi in his body was lifted, and the gold beads were condensed, you dare to do it, who wouldn't dare, there was a big face covering it, and it was you who were unlucky.

"Bang!" Before the golden bead left his hand, there was a muffled sound, and the disciple jumped into the dragon gate with a carp, flipped back, and smashed on the five-story stone steps with a "plop".

No injuries, no vomiting blood, one turned over and stood up again. Everyone's eyes flew with him, and then turned behind him, and a tall and burly old man was falling leisurely in mid-air.

"See Elders. ”

An invisible palm, out of the weird, playing skills. Yu Chengzi only stopped at a height of more than seven zhang.

"Didn't your grandfather teach you the fairy rules?"

Jin Pengfei looked up, bowed down and knelt down: "Meet the elders." Grandpa taught him that Peng Fei was wrong. ”

He is the grandson of Jin Yuzi, a well-deserved leader among the younger generations, at the age of fifty-three, he entered the third order of refining gods, and he ranked tenth in this competition. Jin Yuzi has a good relationship with Yu Chengzi, and the spiritual weapon armor on his body was given by Yu Chengzi three years ago. Therefore, this slap was in vain, and I have to thank you.

"Well, the cultivation is good, but you shouldn't go to this Heavenly Palace. Stretching out his hand and pointing at Langyu, "I've seen your uncle." ”

"Huh?" Jin Pengfei opened his mouth, and the twenty or so disciples of the test were also surprised.

Lang Yu smiled and clenched his fist upwards at the right time: "See Master." Now they all understood, and looked at Lang Yu with surprised eyes.

Bye, I didn't say it, people are shallow, but there is no way, they grow on the back (generation). Jin Pengfei stood up and arched his hand to Lang Yu with his nose open: "Jin Pengfei has seen Uncle Shi." ”

Lang Yu also hugged his hand: "My temper is too short-tempered, I have time to ask Uncle Shi for advice from you." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

Yu Chengzi touched his beard and glanced at the stone steps. "It seems that your luck is good, but this saves the old man a favor. ”

Lang Yu nodded and echoed casually: "Yes, if you knew this, the disciple didn't need to come here for half a day." ”

The two of them sang and harmonized, and some wise disciples seemed to hear something: what they said seemed to mean something. But one by one they were like in the fog.

At the top of the five hundred steps, the figures of two elders appeared.

"Yu Chengzi, are you going to disrupt the test?!"

"Qian Chuanzi, you think too highly of the old man, the deity only passes by occasionally, by the way, is there anything wrong with pointing out this newly accepted disciple?" Yu Chengzi's voice was mentioned, and the person also raised a few feet, looking at Qian Chuanzi on the stage coldly, and called a crisp.

He is the chief of the Refining Pavilion, and he has never been in charge of this law enforcement hall, but no one dares to offend this special identity, but most of his peers have to meet three points shorter, so he calls Qian Chuanzi by his name today, which is unceremonious.

Qian Chuanzi was speechless, and he didn't even dare to ask for an explanation for Yang Wei's bricks. The affairs of the fairy world cannot be faked at all. The scene of Qinglian Terrace can only be a dumb loss, and I dare not mention it.

The two looked at each other, and after three or five breaths, Elder Meng beside Qian Chuanzi spoke. "If Senior Brother Yu finishes teaching, can this test start, the immortal decree of the head of the sect cannot be delayed. ”

"Hahaha, the old man is just two sentences, Senior Brother Meng can open it at any time. ”

"Thank you, brother. Elder Meng glanced at Qian Chuanzi and waved his hand, "Open the Immortal Ascension Level." ”

There was no brilliant scene when the immortal ascending step was opened, and there was no abnormal reaction on the stone steps, and after a while, a red-clothed immortal guard stood on the top of the step and looked up and down.

"The divine sense test begins, the god refining disciples are limited to two hundred steps, and the upper immortal disciples are limited to three hundred steps, and the qualified disciples go to the middle hall and wait for departure. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar under the mountain. What is the matter, what kind of test is this? Is there any significance? Which of the God Refining disciples here is not above the third order, and it is still a problem to ascend to the second hundred rank. As for the Immortals, can they still be called Immortals if they are less than three hundred steps? These are all things that everyone has walked through, so why do you have to do it again. Could it be that there will be a regression? Or is it difficult to ascend to the immortal level?

"No noise is allowed during the climb, and violators will be dealt with by fairy rules. After speaking, the red-clothed immortal guard retreated and disappeared, and he didn't understand what this meant, only that this was the decree conveyed by the two elders.

Come on, Jin Pengfei was the closest, turned around and kicked up, this is a place where the chain is dropped, he can't wait to leave immediately.

Watching him walk up the fifth step, relaxed and happy, the people behind him followed one after another.

The last place was Yang Wei, who looked back at Lang Yu before going up the steps: Hmph, two hundred steps, among these twenty people, only you will make a fool of yourself, but it is cheap.

Like donkey dung getting out, the twenty people began to climb the steps, and in the blink of an eye, even Yang Wei left the thirtieth floor. Lang Yu looked back and hugged his fist upwards: "Thank you, master." ”

"Hmm. Yu Chengzi nodded: "Be careful yourself, stop in moderation." ”

Langyu nodded, turned around and took the stage.

"Hum-" stepped on it, and the coercion was impressed, and the gray mist in the sea of consciousness and the Shenyuan child in the center were completely separated. After many years, Lang Yu couldn't help but feel a tingling pain in the sea, but after only two breaths, his feeling changed, and his consciousness became much clearer, as if he had just taken a hot bath. - Comfortable.

With this feeling, below the fifty steps, it has no effect on himself.

Heavenly Monarch Order, good thing, if it weren't for it, I don't know what year and month it would take to ascend to the immortal level again, but it's a pity, it won't take much time, it will be invalid.

Langyu is sensing step by step, although it is not as fast as the person in front of him, but at least it is also a walking speed.

Yu Chengzi, seeing it clearly, his two eyes narrowed slightly, although it can be concluded that there should be no problem for Lang Yu to climb the hundred steps, but this speed, this calmness, this mentality .......

I couldn't help but "sizzle" a cool breath between the old man's teeth, this doesn't seem to be the first time.

He was dedicated to the study of refining weapons, and he had always been ignorant of other things, and he accepted an apprentice in a daze, but he didn't even know anything about Lang Yu's experience, but he heard that a disciple of a hidden family came from the Chaotic Demon Sea.

At this moment, he finally discovered that this kid was too extraordinary, and he had amazing secrets one after another.

Yu Ruoxian, who was not qualified to climb the stairs, touched the razer in his hand, looked at Lang Yu's back with good eyes, and couldn't help but have a premonition in his heart, this little junior brother can come back again if he goes like this?

At the thirtieth step, gray lines appeared in Langyu's sea of knowledge.

Fifty steps, the surrounding ash condensed into wisps, a steady stream,

At the seventieth order, Lang Yu destroyed the 'Transformation of the Gods and Return to the Origin'.

Eighty steps, the concentration generated here is enough, Lang Yu sat down. He didn't come to reach the standard, but to restore his divine consciousness, whether it was the 200th or 300th order, it had nothing to do with him.

Hmph! This is about to fail? One hundred and twenty steps, Yang Wei looked back. He was the last, seventy or eighty steps behind the previous one. I was hit by a brick, and my heart was like a stalk in my throat, and if I didn't get it back for this holiday, it would be difficult to be reconciled. Sneaking a glance in Yu Chengzi's direction, he also sat down.

Wait, this time, the deity wants to take action in person, and even take back the interest, with the support of the elders, there is a grit in his heart, and he is also bold.

Yu Chengzi stared at him, Lang Yu sat down, he understood, what do you mean Yang Wei to sit down.

Yu Ruoxian also saw it and immediately understood why. silently transmitted the sound and told Yu Chengzi about Qinglian Terrace, which made Yu Chengzi's eyes glared and he was speechless for a long time.

looked at Lang Yu who was sitting cross-legged again, and his eyes were different. "Okay, boy, at a young age, the challenge of leapfrogging, over time, this will be repaid. At this point, Yu Chengzi really wanted to accept this rare disciple.