These people are also the bloodline of true immortals, and they obviously have a kind of wildness and blood, under the same spell, their combat power is really strong, and almost all of them have the ability to leapfrog challenges.

Two hours later, the farthest Scattered Cultivation Alliance also came, but the current Scattered Cultivation Alliance was extremely miserable, and there were only two people who came to the door of Tianding Palace, one was the sect master of the Tianyun Sect, Guang Lingzi, and the other was the deputy sect master who had just entered the Xuan Immortal - Cao Zeng.

Undoubtedly, these two people joined the Tianding Palace because of their efforts to protect Hua Fei.

However, Lang Yu only looked at his badge twice, Guanglingzi had a few fates, but he was an enemy, and the other person didn't know him.

The two of them bowed to Lang Yu, only to change a cold gaze, and even Dao Xuanzong didn't dare to come over, just carefully stood on an ownerless open space.

The existence of the Immortal Monarch is now too far away from them. And that Hua Fei probably didn't pee on them when he was in the Tianyun Sect, and judging from the faces of the two people, it didn't seem to be surprising to Lang Yu's coldness.

This is the treatment of Nether Realm cultivators, and they are not even as good as those casual cultivators.

Lang Yu retracted his gaze and sneered, but turned his divine sense and swept towards the other six gates, presumably the fake Yang Xiao should have arrived.

Sensing the existence of the Ancient Scrolls, Lang Yu had already determined that the Yang Xiao he saw in the Nether Realm must not be his master. His deception is not clever, but Lang Yu himself really hopes that he is Yang Xiao and does not dare to face his feelings. Because if it is determined that he is not a master, some of the results may be unacceptable.

Lang Yu really sensed the aura of that sloppy old man in his body, why?

Langyu's appearance frightened Yang Xiao, and Yang Xiao's face and breath were not frightening. There are not so many coincidences in the world.

Under the gate of the Shenwu Palace, Lang Yu finally found two acquaintances - Xiaoyaozi and Mei Lingzi. Unexpectedly, the two of them were the Immortal Monarchs who had also guarded the Shenwu Palace, and Mei Lingzi was still before Yang Xiao. As for the grievances between them, Lang Yu is free from guessing.

Zhu Shen looked at Yang Xiao, the old guy also found Lang Yu under the Seven Gates, this Tianyun Sect's immortal body actually made him feel a strange aura, especially when the two divine thoughts were exchanged, Yang Xiao couldn't help frowning.

The corners of Lang Yu's mouth curled, and he was about to withdraw his divine thoughts, when suddenly, there was a "hum" sound, and he was directly cut off. As soon as the two of them leaned back at the same time, a golden light spread out like ripples in the water in the huge pillar of light on the Seven Holy Temples, and a buzzing sound rang out at the same time.

"The True Immortal Realm condenses the Origin Thunder Sea, and the Seven Holy Temples gather the resources of this realm to provide an opportunity for all sect master-level cultivators to comprehend, and those who can open up the thunder vein can make an exception to advance to the palace guards of the three palaces and four halls. However, the resources are limited, and only those who have won five battles in a row can get the lightning protection charm and enter the thunder sea teleportation array, and there are only thirty lightning protection charms, and the time for comprehension is only three months. ”

"However, the rest of the winners, although they can't enter the Thunder Sea, can also get two of the ten Five Elements Immortal Pills each, as well as a number of immortal materials as needed...... There are also five drops of True Immortal Ancestor blood. ”

"Phew!"

"Ah?......h

Even the ancestral blood has been sacrificed, and this Holy Martial Conference is really a big deal. The cultivators under each sect sighed and were surprised. Except for the Immortal Monarch family, the chances of ordinary cultivators getting the blood of the True Immortal Ancestor were too small. How much contribution does that have to be, even the Scattered Cultivation Alliance that guards Immortal Xiu has not been given. There is even less chance of casual cultivation in this realm. Even the family of the Immortal Monarch is not too many.

In addition to the power of the bloodline, there is also the perception of the true immortal, wow, five drops of essence blood may increase the fifty percent chance of impacting the realm of the golden immortal.

Such a reward is that those sects that wanted to give up are also eager to try.

Because the future of the fairy world can be imagined, under the survival law of the jungle, clans that have no combat power and no backers will inevitably become vassals until they disappear.

This is another purpose of the Seven Temples, under the threat of the Demon Lord, only a powerful sect can have the power to resist, in order to cut off the recovery resources of the demon race, so as not to be eaten by him, only the Sect is combined. But the merger of the two sects is by no means convincing with a single immortal decree, only a battle will determine the priority, so that you can't accept it.

The voice continued, but Lang Yu and Yun Li didn't have the heart to listen anymore, and the slowly swinging golden light swept past the cultivators and came to the front of the two. The bang knocked the two out of ten feet.

"Ah?!Ancestor!" Wang Hongtai stood up and exclaimed.

The other four also stood up.

The cultivators also turned their eyes.

This bang really dropped a big price, a dignified reincarnated immortal monarch was unexpectedly defeated by this golden light!

Lang Yu's face was hot, and he waved his hand and grabbed the heaven-shaking bow: "I-go!

The right hand was pulled into his arms, and the silver dragon roared.

"Ancestor, no!" Wang Hongtai glared and shouted.

The green light in Yun Li's palm flashed, and he grabbed Lang Yu: "Slow!

Lang Yu's eyes shrank, and he seemed to have thought of the reason, and the arrow light in his hand gradually extinguished.

"Hmph, Wang Daoxuan, this is the decision of the Seven Holy Temples, with your current cultivation, you are not qualified to participate in the decision-making. Even if you want to take the opportunity to enter the Thunder Sea, you have to advance to the Xuan Immortal. Let's go back to your sect, this is a kindness from this immortal. ”

Lang Yu raised his head and stared at the Seven Temples inside the pillar of light, but did not reply.

The golden light slowly pushed in front of him.

The voices in the Seven Temples, is it really good intentions or does it want to capture the old people?! This is to pull out his teeth, not to force him to remove his armor and the rhythm of hand-to-hand combat.

Speculation, after all, is speculation, and judgment is only judgment. Even this warning just now, on the surface, sounded like the Jade Immortal Monarch was generally kind.

You can retreat, as long as you don't participate, then no matter how poisonous the conspiracy is, can it still hurt you?

On the contrary, if Lang Yu wants to participate in the Holy Martial Conference, he will undoubtedly have to cross the tribulation first, and once this tribulation passes, he will become a tiger with its teeth extracted, even if it is not a threat to the Golden Immortals.

However, Langyu couldn't help but enter the Thunder Sea. Then, this trick of the Seven Temples is going to kill people. Regardless of whether the judgment is right or wrong, this kind of matter of life and death, Langyu will not think too optimistically.

To enter or not to enter, to cross or not to cross?

The golden light rippled over, and Lang Yu and the two looked at the huge pillar of light and retreated one after another.

“...... There is only one restriction in this Holy Martial Conference: no challenge is allowed within the same sect. In order to ensure the peace of the True Immortal Realm, the challenge is still based on competition, and those who lose can choose to quit ......"

In the blink of an eye, Lang Yu was pushed out hundreds of zhang, and the rules of the Seven Temples continued.

Lang Yu could only calmly watch, listen, and retreat.

“...... Another rule: anyone can challenge the winner in the field, but the winner cannot challenge the low-level Sect Master. For opponents who have already conceded defeat, no one is allowed to chase and kill, otherwise they will be punished for violating the will. ...... This ball of light is activated with divine thoughts, and he will stimulate the immortal light in the sea of consciousness, and fix the cultivation with three light colors. ”

After speaking, a blue light flew out from the five-colored pillar of light, and under the seven gates, a three-foot-high blue spar pillar fell lightly, hexagonal, half a meter thick, and a gray stone ball was placed on the top.

Lang Yu glanced down, he didn't expect the True Immortal Realm to use this kind of thing, if what he thought was good, it should be the same as the Xuanyu Tablet in Xingyang Town back then.

The golden light pushed Lang Yu straight out for a hundred miles before stopping, as if forming a space that isolated his divine sense. Looking at it with both eyes alone, the hanging mountain stone platform hundreds of miles away has become a point of light, and it is impossible to distinguish the figures in it.

In the Seven Temples, the nine Immortal Monarchs sat in the formation, and they didn't seem to pay attention to an immortal body that had just received the inheritance. A golden light was expelled and ignored.

Lang Yu quietly watched the reaction of the Seven Holy Temples, waited for another moment, frowned, and exhaled in disappointment.

I didn't see any results, I guess I just waited for the snickering and mocking faces under the Dingmen that day. Ten minutes later, a red light shone under the Heavenly Gate, and disappeared after a few breaths. Immediately afterwards, red, yellow, and blue alternately shone brightly, and the test of cultivation began.

Lang Yu looked at the Seven Sanctuaries coldly, looking at the flickering Xuanguang, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, poor Terran, you actually raise demons and don't know it." The deity wants to see what you can do. ...... Open!"

Langyu's eyebrows were raised, and the silver light bloomed all over his body, and there was a huge "boom".

The days are open.

As soon as the barrier of Xuan Xian broke, the Heavenly Tribulation was established, and a silver lightning bolt split the void above his head.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The dry thunder roared in the sky, and a long crack in the silver poked out, and hundreds of thousands of tentacles, in an instant, spread out in all directions, the clouds had not yet risen, and the sky had changed.

The golden prohibition trembled when he heard the sound, and suddenly turned into a hundred zhang light curtain, stopping in front of Lang Yu and the others.

"Huh?!...... you," Yunli exclaimed.

Lang Yu turned his head: "Get out of the way!"

"Wang Daoxuan, you dare to bombard the Seven Temples!"

An angry shout came from the pillar of light, and the seven immortal monarchs appeared under the gate of the Tianding Palace and floated around.

Yunli turned back and retreated, and Langyu lifted himself into the air.

"Wang Daoyou, what do you mean by this?!" Huan Yu Immortal Jun, the current palace master of Tianding Palace, asked with a sinking face.

Lang Yu looked at the golden tripod mark on his chest, which was the palace master of the main palace that Yun Li said, and said with a slight smile: "Is Huanyu Immortal Monarch trying to prevent this immortal from entering the Thunder Sea?"

Huan Yu looked this strange old palace master up and down, and shook his head helplessly: "With Wang Daoyou's current cultivation, it's better not to go." ”

"Haha, there is such a vision in the fairy world, and this immortal naturally wants to take a look. ”

"Since you insist on going, it is not easy for this immortal to stop you, but the Thunder Tribulation must not come to the Holy Land, otherwise you should know what the consequences are. I'll have to make a move. ”

"Okay, I can leave this place to survive, but I must go to Lei Hai. ”

"Hmph. The faces of several immortal monarchs were cold. probably knows that Wang Daoxuan is used to being domineering, since you want to find death yourself, no one will stop you. A cultivator who has just entered the Xuan Rank is very much looking forward to you being severely abused by those lower clans and killing your anger.