Chapter 411 College Assessment

On this day, the academy sang with music, opened the door, and invited the seniors of the sect forces from all over the Dachang Emperor Dynasty to come and observe the disciple assessment of the academy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Leizhou Zhanyuan Hall has arrived."

"The Thousand Hands Sect of Fengzhou has arrived."

After two consecutive singings, two teams of people fell from the sky, walked into it from the gate of the academy, and walked towards the huge square of the academy.

Covering an area of hundreds of thousands of miles, an inner square is enough to accommodate nearly a million monks, and Yu Yang's Array Road Branch is located at the edge of the square, relying only on the group of men carrying big hammers in the Qi Dao Branch.

"That's the first-class force Zhan Yuan Hall in Leizhou, and the one who led the team this time is the hall master of the Zhan Yuan Palace, the giant who rotates ninety-eight rounds."

"The sect master of the Thousand Hands Sect is also a powerhouse of the eighty-nine rounds of rotation."

"Leizhou Xiaoleiyin Temple Road." Hearing a burst of Buddha sound on the avenue, it lasted for a long time, and a group of big monks fell into the banquet wearing robes, and the first white-eyed charity old monk was actually full of death.

"The powerhouse of life and death." Yu Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and he stepped into the master of the ancient realm with one foot, it was the first time he had seen it, after all, to the extent of life and death, one thought could go from life to death, and when he broke through, he couldn't be distracted, and he dared to lead a layman, this kind of courage and courage was beyond the reach of outsiders.

"Leizhou Blood Soul Villa has arrived." As soon as the Buddha's voice receded, the sky was shrouded in a bloody light that filled the sky, and a group of monks in blood-red robes fell into the entrance, led by a cold and arrogant middle-aged man.

"Sorrowful Screaming Mountain, Ten Thousand Crying Ancestors." The next moment, a monk entered the room wearing a Taoist robe made of countless human faces, his white hair dancing in the wind, and a peachwood staff in his hand, on which a ghostly light flashed, obviously, he was a superb holy soldier.

"The powerhouse of the Ancient Realm of Scattered Cultivation, this Ten Thousand Crying Ancestor, was also the ancestor of a sect in his early years, but later, because of the cultivation of Ten Thousand Tears Dafa, he went astray, and he slaughtered all the strong people of his sect overnight, and under the discouragement of all thoughts, he actually stepped through the threshold of the realm of life and death, stepped into the Ancient Realm in one step, and became a strong man known to the world." Zhong Boyu introduced the origin of these monks to the Formation Road Branch, and he traveled to the four states of the Dachang Emperor's Dynasty, so he naturally had extraordinary insights.

"Burial of the Holy Valley here." Immediately after that, there was a holy place, which came from outside the four states of the Dachang Emperor's dynasty, that is, outside the territory ruled by the Dachang Emperor.

"Burial in the Sacred Valley? Could it be that there is really a saint buried among them? Yu Yang couldn't help frowning slightly.

"A holy place, even if they claim to have a saint buried in it, ordinary monks don't dare to find the source, so let them say it, but the foundation of the burial holy valley is not weak, sir, please see, the three people who came at the head of this are all cultivators in the ancient realm, and the momentum of one person in the center is only afraid that it is faintly beyond the line of the ancient realm."

"This Burial Sacred Valley, how many lines can be ranked in the Holy Land, how is it compared to the Demon Sound Sect?" Yu Yang couldn't help but ask.

"Naturally, it is strong, the Demon Yin Sect produced a saint in ancient times, and the burial of the Holy Valley was eight thousand years ago, and a saint was born in every generation."

"In this way, it deserves to be the top holy land." Yu Yang nodded, and silently wrote down the name of the Burial Sacred Valley in his heart.

"Ichipindo arrives"

"Dream Back to the Building"

"Danchen Sect arrives"

The next moment, there were three roll calls in a row from the sky, and many monks seated in the field looked back one after another, three teams of monks, each with hundreds of people, and the momentum was above the Yuan Emperor Realm, headed by three or four powerhouses in the Ancient Realm, and the team leader in the center was beyond the existence of the first line of the Ancient Realm.

"Yipintang, Menghuilou, and Danchen Sect can be said to be the top holy places in the Central Domain." Yu Yang was full of emotion, his eyes searched among the three holy places, and sure enough, among the strong people led by Yipintang, there was still the figure of Fang Yan.

"Yantian Pavilion Master Su Tianyang arrived" Seeing Su Tianyang again, Yu Yang's pupils shrank slightly, he was trapped by the sage's methods that day, but he didn't expect that he would break through the situation, one step beyond the ancient realm, this guy is even more unfathomable.

"Sword Sect Supreme Elder Lin Cong has arrived." Immediately afterwards, with a long shout, Yu Yang was even more silent when he saw the two figures coming from the steps.

One person is Lin Cong, the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect, and the other person is his master Liu Jiansan.

"It's really a coincidence, but as the Imperial Immortal Sect of the Central Domain, it's not an exaggeration for the Sword Sect to send people here, but the cultivation of Lin Cong's master is ......" Yu Yang took a serious look at Lin Cong's cultivation, this old guy has also transcended the ancient realm.

As for Liu Jiansan, he actually stepped into the rotation realm in one step, and he rotated eighty-eight rounds in a row.

"The Sword Sect came from afar, and it was not welcomed." The young man wearing the apricot yellow python dragon robe took a step, across the sky, thousands of zhang away, and bowed slightly towards the two of the Sword Sect.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Qin." Lin Cong nodded slightly, among the princes, King Qin is the head, he is the eldest prince, and he is the prince of Yan, and he is very likely to inherit the throne and be designated as the candidate for the crown prince.

"This academy assessment, this king came to watch the ceremony." King Qin glanced in the direction of the academy, which could be regarded as conveying the will of the royal family.

"In this way, His Royal Highness King Qin, please take a seat." A figure in a Confucian robe, I don't know when, has already sat on a high position in the center of the academy, turning into the slender figure of Mr. Er.

"Thank you, Mr. Two." King Qin didn't dare to hold it up at all, although he was the prince of the royal family, but he was only a cultivator in the late stage of the transcendent realm, if he wasn't here to represent the royal family, he wouldn't dare to sit in a row with strong people such as the Sword Sect Elder Taishang and the Second Master of the Academy.

"Fengmu Palace, won't you send someone?" Yu Yang turned sideways and asked Zhong Boyo.

"Although Fengmu Palace is in the Central Domain, it is a perennial escape from the world, so naturally it will not come." Nakaboyo replied.

"Oh" Yu Yang was a little disappointed in his eyes, and just as he was about to give a few words, on the high platform, he saw Mr. Er get up.

"You have come from afar, Guanli Academy assessment, the academy is full of brilliance, below, the first item of the academy assessment will begin, this seat will randomly select one hundred and sixty new initiation disciples in the branches to face off, the winner, can get the academy reward, a celestial supernatural power, a low-grade holy soldier."

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, not to mention the rare celestial phenomena and low-grade holy soldiers in the outside world.

"It's worthy of being a academy, it's really a big deal, eighty low-grade holy soldiers, and the Warlock Gate has magical powers."

"Take this opportunity to take a look at the demeanor of the younger disciples of the academy, and I don't know, how is it compared to my disciples?"

"The academy is a behemoth comparable to the royal family of the Dachang Imperial Dynasty, and the disciples of Tianjiao under the sect, this time, I don't know how many characters will come out that are comparable to the Holy Son."

Soon, in the private conversation of many sect monks, Mr. Two nodded slightly towards the steward below.

"Yang Hu of the Chess Dao Branch vs. Shu Xiang of the Shudao Branch."

As soon as the words fell, the two figures fell into the arena at the same time, and found a ring to stand, each saluting to each other, and the next moment, the words that filled the sky flew out, and the chessboard spread out on the ground confronted each other, and the vitality was agitated, and the two beginner disciples had just broken through the Yuanhuang realm, but when they were fighting, they had already released the combat power of the middle of the Yuanhuang Dynasty.

"Li Xiaoyue of the Ledao Branch vs. Hao Lianshan of the Qidao Branch." There was another piano holding a long piano and falling into the ring, and on the opposite side, there was a tall man with a hammer of seven feet.

"Beauty and the Beast", the word flashed in Yu Yang's mind, and he shook his head slightly, it seems that it was really randomly selected, but this is also the beginning of the showdown between the major branches.

Yu Yang glanced at the chess branch that was hostile to him, and sure enough, the next moment, a figure walked out and attacked directly.

"Just the duel between the new initiation disciples, how can you pass this great time, all the academy teachers and lecturers, are there anyone willing to take the stage to compete?"

"Oh, I don't know who the lecturer wants to fight against?" The steward of the charge glanced at him and said with interest.

The next moment, the eyes of countless sect powerhouses fell on him one after another, revealing some interest.

Watching the lecturers of the backbone of the academy fight each other is naturally more exciting than watching the new disciples fight.

"The Formation Road Branch teaches Yang Yu." Chang Li glanced at Yu Yang coldly, with a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yang Jiaoxi, are you willing to accept the challenge?" The principal looked at Yu Yang with an inquiring meaning.

"But" Yu Yang got up and fell into the ring in the face of countless eye-catching eyes.

"This guy's figure is very familiar." In the stands, Liu Jiansan muttered in his heart.

"Please" Yu Yang stretched out his hands, this exchange represents the two major branches, so he can only use the ability of the branch to watch the house.

"Wow" Chang Li is not polite, when the footsteps landed, it was already a chessboard of thousands of square feet, and in an instant, it was shrouded in the ocean.

A soft sound of "hum" came out, and at Yu Yang's feet, one hundred and eight thousand formations trembled slightly, all rising into the sky.

Thunder and fire are intertwined, lightning and flint emerge in it, sometimes the sound of the avenue comes out, and sometimes there is the roar of divine beasts.

"Ancient Formation?" Some of the elder monks stood up abruptly, their faces horrified.

"This thing has kicked the iron plate, this Yang Yu has never shown the cultivation of the formation path, but now it seems that he is hiding it."

"That's not right, one hundred and eight thousand formations, one breath condenses, and lays down the formation, what weird means did this kid use?" There are also older monks with vicious eyes, but they can see the strangeness at a glance.

"Could it be a formation plate or a formation flag?"

"No, the moment he appeared, only the formation patterns appeared, all of them appeared from the soles of his feet, could it be that they flew out directly from his body."

"Impossible, how can it be possible to have a formation pattern in the body?"

"Although the formation pattern is condensed with pure heaven and earth vitality, how can it be contained in the dantian, and it will not conflict with each other and produce great changes?"

"I'm just afraid, even the dantian of the powerhouse of the Ancient Realm can't withstand the impact of one hundred and eight thousand formations."

Facing the puzzled expressions of countless monks, Yu Yang took a step forward, and he actually took the corner of this big array and killed Chang Li head-on.