Chapter 380: Trial

In one of the palaces of the Wood Emperor Palace, the young man known as Senior Brother Zhou looked at the secret room where Yang Qing was at this time with a gloomy face.

"It's so powerful, is this going to trample us all under our feet as soon as we come up? Wang Xiang, Tang Ming, when this little junior brother enters the door, you have to teach him how to respect the senior brother. ”

"Senior Brother Zhou, don't worry! We will let him know that the Wooden Palace is not a place where everyone can be arrogant. ”

If Yang Qing knew that before he entered the Mu Huang Palace, there were already people preparing to deal with him, he would definitely be depressed, this would definitely be a disaster!

In this coarse and incomparably immortal divine light, Yang Qing's four supernatural treasures were constantly cultivated, but in the end, he failed to improve the grade, and only reached the limit of the medium-grade supernatural powers.

A few days later, the two immortal rays of light slowly disappeared, and the two people in the secret room looked at each other stupidly.

"Brother Qing!"

"Qianqian!"

The two suddenly hugged each other tightly, eager to rub each other into their bodies, and the separation of nearly a hundred years made their hearts full of longing.

The clouds and rain stopped, and the two hugged each other, whispering about their longing after parting.

Although Yang Qing's Qinglong Law has always stayed by Duan Qianqian's side, it is not the real Yang Qing after all, and when the two reunite at this time, they can all feel closer to each other's souls.

For immortal immortals, time is the richest thing, and the remaining years pass in a flash, and the stone doors of many secret rooms are all opened.

The monks in the secret room walked out of the secret room one by one, and only then did they realize that the secret room where they were before was actually formed by a curled leaf, and they were standing on the petiole at this time.

Yang Qing and Duan Qianqian walked out of the secret room holding hands, making the other monks on the leaves around them surprised. The monks in each chamber were teleported into individually, how could the two of them be in a chamber?

Seeing the huge petiole under his feet, Yang Qing chuckled and said, "When I saw the stone door in the secret room before, I thought it was a stone room, but I didn't expect us to stay in the secret room formed by a leaf." ”

Although these leaves are very huge, forming a secret chamber with a radius of thousands of zhang, they can only be regarded as young leaves compared to the leaves that carry the continent below.

"Thirty years have passed, and you will have to be tested now, and if you pass the test, you can become a registered disciple of my Wood Palace. Monks who have not passed the test must leave my Wood Palace realm immediately! ”

The two disciples of the Wood Emperor Palace, who were presiding over this test, flew over, looked at the many monks below, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as the two monks finished speaking, on the branch where the many leaves were connected, a phantom figure of a young man in a yellow robe suddenly appeared.

"This is the projection clone of the ancestor, the cultivation realm is the same as yours, but the strength is only one-tenth of the ancestor in this realm, as long as you can support the three moves to be undefeated. You are qualified to become disciples of my Wood Palace. ”

Knowing that the phantom of the yellow-robed young man in front of him was the projection clone of the Wood Emperor Ancestor, many of the monks who participated in the assessment only felt a cramp in their legs and stomachs.

Wood Emperor Ancestor! That's the group of people standing at the top of the Shenzhou world, an absolutely invincible existence in the same realm, even if they only have one-tenth of their strength. They also feel empty!

"You can only use the exercises that you have cultivated for the past thirty years, and if you use other exercises, you will be eliminated immediately, and now you will be in the order of the petioles. One by one, you come forward to be tested. ”

Hearing the words of the disciple of the Wood Palace, the first monk to be tested immediately walked forward with some stiffness. If you look closely, you can see that his legs and stomach are trembling slightly.

It took thirty years for this monk to cultivate to the stage of integration, and excluding Yang Qing, a demon, he can be regarded as extremely talented.

Seeing the performance of this monk, Yang Qing shook his head, this person will definitely be defeated, he is cowardly before fighting, and it is not bad to be able to exert half of his strength.

"Junior Guo An, I've seen the ancestor!"

The monk walked up to the projection clone and bowed respectfully.

"Well, let's do it!" The Wood Emperor Ancestor projection clone nodded slightly.

"The junior is rude!"

Guo An's body shook, turned into the body of the law phase, and with the palm of his right hand pushed out, a gust of black wind flew out from his palm, and when he looked closely, he found that this black wind was composed of countless tiny Gu worms.

For Guo An's attack, the Wood Emperor Ancestor's body did not move, and many law runes flew out from his body, turning into a green long whip, bursting out with a green light, and instantly enveloping all the black Gu worms.

As soon as they came into contact with the green light, those black Gu insects burst one after another, dissipating in the air, and the green long whip directly slapped Guo An's Fa Xiangzhi's body, instantly whipping it away.

"Next!"

Seeing this scene, many monks were shocked in their hearts, only one-tenth of their strength, they actually had such a strong strength, worthy of being the ancestor of the Wood Emperor.

"Junior Shi Jin, please teach the ancestors!"

This monk named Shi Jin is more talented than Guo An, and it took him thirty years, and his current cultivation has reached the late stage of the tribulation, and he is only one step away from becoming a Mahayana monk.

Syllable!

This Shi Jin's fate was the same as Guo An's, and he was directly whipped away by the Wood Emperor Ancestor.

"Junior Wu Lin, please teach the ancestors!"

Syllable!

Whip away!

"Junior......

Bang Bang Bang ......

No matter who comes up to challenge, there is only one result, a whip and fly.

The rest of the genius monks, looking at this scene, their expressions were already numb.

Although they were in awe of the Wood Emperor Ancestor, in the face of a projection clone in the same realm and only one-tenth of their strength, they couldn't help but have no idea in their hearts, maybe they could also defeat this projection clone.

But reality gave them a merciless slap in the face, and the sound of this sound was like a big ear scraper on their faces, making them feel a burst of pain in their cheeks.

"Junior Yang Rencheng, please teach the ancestors!"

Syllable!

Another long green whip came out, and Yang Rencheng's hands were put together, turning into a seal, instantly forming a mountain phantom, enveloping him inside.

The green whip was drawn, and the mountain phantom shook violently, but it was not shattered by the green whip.

Blocked down!

After so many people challenged. Finally, someone blocked the random blow of the Wood Emperor Ancestor.

"Huh? There is still a bit of strength. ”

The Wood Emperor Ancestor's right hand was raised, and he slapped his palm towards Yang Rencheng, and the law and dao patterns surged out, turning into a giant tree, and crashing towards the phantom of the mountain.

Rumble!

The giant tree directly smashed the mountain phantom to pieces, turning it into countless fragments, and then continued to crash towards Yang Rencheng.

"Fight cattle across the mountains!"

Yang Rencheng's two-handed seal method suddenly changed, and a majestic and majestic momentum rose from his body, as if he had turned into a high mountain and stood there.

Seeing Yang Rencheng's move. Many of the monks had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Fighting cattle across the mountains? Sounds like an attack! In the face of the powerful attack of the Wood Emperor Ancestor, he didn't think about how to defend, but he still had to attack, did he want to die with the projection clone of the Wood Emperor Ancestor?

Boom!

The giant tree slammed into Yang Rencheng's body, causing his body to shake violently, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but to everyone's surprise, he actually blocked this move.

The giant tree that easily smashed the phantom of the mountain was actually blocked by Yang Rencheng with his body!

Could it be that this Yang Rencheng is a body refining cultivator. Is he now using the physical power he cultivated before?

"Yes, your trick is indeed a whimsy!"

The Wood Emperor Ancestor did not rush to make a third move, but looked at Yang Rencheng and nodded, showing a little appreciation.

The other monks were all stunned. What did Yang Rencheng do just now, why did even the Ancestor of the Wood Emperor personally praise him?

Yang Qing thought for a while, and then a look of understanding flashed in his eyes, so it was.

Rumble!

That's when it happened. The secret room formed by the leaves behind Yang Rencheng shook for a while.

Many of the monks around him were not stupid people, and when they saw this scene at this time, they immediately understood.

"I see! He himself became a mountain. If you fight a cow across the mountain, it is equivalent to attacking something behind him through him, and the damage he himself suffers is very small, which is really a whimsical idea! A monk suddenly realized.

"Tarzan is overwhelming!"

The third move, Yang Rencheng did not wait for the Wood Emperor Ancestor to make a move, but took the initiative to attack, and the law pattern in his body flew out, condensed in the air and turned into a majestic mountain, falling towards the Wood Emperor Ancestor.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a sacred mountain towering, this mountain suppressed the world's ten thousand mountains, although it is not the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, but it is the king of ten thousand mountains, this sacred mountain is called Mount Tai.

Later, with the disappearance of the ancient gods, this sacred mountain also disappeared in the Shenzhou continent, but in the ancient books, you can still feel the style of this sacred mountain from those descriptions.

Seeing this Taishan phantom, the Wood Emperor Ancestor smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at his feet, and a big tree instantly grew from the ground, holding the Taishan phantom in the air.

"The three moves have passed, you can become a registered disciple of my Wood Palace!"

Hearing the words of the Wood Emperor Ancestor, Yang Rencheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed joy.

"Meet the master in vain!"

Yang Rencheng bowed to the Wood Emperor Ancestor, and then walked to the side and stood still.

There was the first monk who passed the test, and the second monk who passed the test also appeared very quickly, this monk was named Ma Qingsong, he practiced a water system exercise, and he had reached the middle stage of the Mahayana period.

If Yang Rencheng passed the test by relying on his strength to fight hard, then Ma Qingsong passed the test by relying on a clever word.

Under the control of Ma Qingsong, the water system law dao pattern is ever-changing, combining to form countless spells, changing every moment and reorganizing every moment.

The spells he used were dazzling, and the most important thing was that they were created by himself, not recorded in the exercises.

Although these spells have many shortcomings, his spell switching is too fast, even if others find the shortcomings, he has already changed to another spell before he has time to attack. (To be continued......)