Yuan Chen boasts of his innate divine power, and the third power must be captured.

In fact, the result was as Yuan Chen expected.

The moment the jack of giant tripods was lifted by the source dust, the Beiling people in charge of recording were so frightened that they threw the recording crystals in their hands to the ground.

"Monster, this isn't a humanoid beast. ”

Ouyang Ling'er's teacher, Wang Bei, persuaded the pale student, so he came with her to see this kid's strength.

"It's a good seedling, but it's a pity that our department only accepts women. ”

Ouyang Ling'er looked at the disappointed Wang Bottle and asked quietly, "Teacher, can't we make an exception?"

"No, it must not be a precedent to move the whole body. ”

"I think Crazy Zhang should like such a student. ”

Ouyang Ling'er's originally pale face turned a little whiter, and the eyes that looked at Yuan Chen became pity.

All four exams, the source dust is all passed.

That momentum is devastating.

"Congratulations, Yuanchen. ”

"Welcome to Beiling Academy, I am your senior sister Ouyang Ling'er. ”

"Next, take your spirit beast and family and go to the sky boat to wait. ”

"When all students have completed the assessment, they will be graded on the Sky Boat, and the scoring is limited to the top 20. ”

Ouyang Ling'er knew that Yuanchen was a novice, so he specially reminded him.

Yuanchen searched for a long time before he found the big white ice silkworm and the little bear who were unconscious in the spirit crystal.

However, the Roselle ice is gone.

Yuanchen asked a lot of people, but they all said they hadn't seen it.

Yuan Chen touched his heart and found that the existence of the Heart Sword could no longer be sensed there.

Slightly relieved, Yuan Chen went to the sky ship that Ouyang Ling'er said.

"He'll see you soon, I hope you don't keep your hand. ”

The great enmity of life and death, how can it be forgotten.

Yuan Chen showed Ouyang Ling'er the Northern Spirit Order he had given him, and easily boarded the sky boat.

At this time, there were ten people on the ship, and these ten people were all exquisitely carved and gorgeous.

Yuan Chen was wearing thin clothes, and as soon as he got on the boat, he was compared.

Of course, in terms of appearance, the source dust threw them ten streets.

"Hehe, Yang Yi, you made a mistake, the first one to come up is not a beauty. ”

"Hmph, Yun Fan, I made a mistake, but you didn't bet right. ”

As soon as the two teenagers saw Yuanchen coming up, they chatted enthusiastically.

The source dust swept roughly, and it turned out to be all Gathering Spirit Realm.

After contemplating the spiritual realm, there is the spiritual gathering realm.

Yuan Chen decided to break through now, after all, his strength was too weak to raise his head in the Northern Spirit Academy.

Yuanchen found a corner and gently scratched the ground with his foot.

This way of drawing the formation without any material or even hands is original.

"It's really emperor-level, so troublesome. ”

After drawing the one hundred and eighth formation marks, Yuan Chen was forced to stop and rest for a while.

At this moment, the sweat has soaked the clothes.

"That kid is only the strength of the Spirit Realm, and it is strange that he can be the first to complete the assessment. ”

"Didn't you see that?"

"The kid seems to be dancing. ”

"Just dancing makes you sweat so much, if you practice martial arts, you have to be tired to death. ”

The four teenagers looked at Yuan Chen with disdain, their identities were noble, so they didn't need to be assessed.

Viewed from a certain height, all ten of them have a natural sense of superiority.

Yuanchen took a deep breath and re-carved the scars.

Soon the pattern took shape.

Emperor-level Great Array: Gathering Spirit Array!

Suddenly, there was a roar in the clear sky.

I don't know when, above the sky ship, black clouds rolled, and thunder was shocked.

Ten young boys and girls who walked through the back door fled from the sky boat one after another.

Yuanchen's face was calm, and he sat cross-legged.

The 100,000 miles of spiritual energy around him frantically gathered, rushing towards Yuanchen's body.

The whole world seems to be darkened.

Anything, once it is related to the emperor level, will have the effect of turning decay into magic.

The wind rises, the thunder is angry, the heavens and the earth are dark, and the heavens are punished.

Yuanchen is calm on the surface, but his heart is surging.

"Suxian Tower, you want to kill me?"

"I'm still young, and I don't want to die under the Emperor-level Heavenly Tribulation. ”

100,000 miles of spiritual power operated the Spirit Gathering Array, and the entire Spirit Gathering Array was suddenly dazzling.

The Emperor-level Heavenly Tribulation ruthlessly slashed down, Yuan Chen's face turned pale, he knew the horror of the Emperor-level Heavenly Tribulation.

Once hit, the source dust is absolutely gone, and there is no longer life.

I can't even be reborn.

The Heavenly Tribulation landed, and the Spirit Gathering Array seemed to have seen the food, and directly devoured the Heavenly Tribulation.

Yuan Chen had closed his eyes at this time, waiting for death to come.

He found that when it really came to death, it wasn't that scary.

Even for Luo Shen Bing, he no longer hates.

Perhaps, Luo Shen Bing has his considerations and ideas.

Just as Yuanchen was about to die, a graceful figure suddenly appeared in his mind, vague but extremely familiar.

She was dressed in blue and couldn't see her face clearly.

There were tears in her eyes and her brow furrowed.

The figure flickered away, leaving only a piercing pain for Yuan Chen.

Under the shroud of the catastrophe, thunder and lightning are like daylight, and every time it is split, it illuminates the heavens and the earth.

A small tower hidden in the clouds suddenly appeared above the source dust, filtering the fury of the Tribulation.

Then it was devoured by the Spirit Gathering Array, transformed into pure thunder and lightning power, and poured into the source dust body.

The body that tempers the source dust is full of the spiritual power of the source dust.

The spiritual power of the White Emperor in the lock fairy ring also gushed out, maintaining the operation of the Spirit Gathering Array.

There is also a part of it that is transformed by the Spirit Gathering Array, and with the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Power after washing, it is absorbed by the source dust.

Stepping through this step is to gather the spirit realm.

Yuanchen felt that the whole person was soaking in the hot spring, and it was indescribably comfortable and relaxed.

I almost fell asleep.

There was a muffled click, and Yuan Chen's whole body shook, and an indescribable force poured into Yuan Chen's limbs.

It was spiritual power, a spiritual power mixed with the thunder power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and it had the spiritual power of the White Emperor's nine grades and seven orders.

Bang!

The Tribulation seemed to be enraged, and a breathtaking momentum rushed straight down.

The source dust was directly stunned, and all the formations of the Spirit Gathering Array were wiped out.

Like a rocket, the Immortal Pagoda rushed into the Emperor-level Heavenly Tribulation Cloud, frantically devouring the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Finally, the Immortal Pagoda returned to the fairy space.

"What breath?"

"Isn't there someone who wants to ascend to the Emperor?"

"It's not good, it's the sky ship direction. ”

"Hurry up, we must not let the 'fresh blood' dry up. ”

The four old men were drinking tea in a tea room, when they suddenly felt a sense and disappeared in disbelief.

In the fairy space, the big white ice silkworm scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and the little bear happily walked through the clouds and mist.

The fairy space was promoted to the Gathering Spirit Realm because of the source dust.

What used to be only 100 cubic meters of space has now become 200 cubic meters.

In the dark corridor, Yuan Chen secretly followed the red-clothed young man.

For entering this tomb again, Yuan Chen didn't want to complain.

But Yuanchen also keenly noticed that he had never been to this Yongdao.

Yuan Chen was hiding far away, and now the tip of the Zhuxian Sword could not be used, and if he was discovered, he might die.

Just as he was thinking, a bronze gate was opened at the end of the corridor.

A strange song sounded, Yuan Chen's eyes were instantly glazed, and he walked towards the bronze door.

Behind the bronze door, there seems to be supreme power.

Calling for source dust.