The Shenyue Guard assessment is not in the city.

The old man took Wang Bao and them to a small square, summoned a huge flying boat, and everyone stepped on the flying boat and rushed directly into the sky.

The old man explained on the flying boat, "What we are going to is the assessment location, Xuemang Mountain!"

A group of Saint Immortal Warriors whispered.

It seems that I have heard of Xuemang Mountain for a long time.

The old man said lightly, "Some people may not know about Xuemang Mountain, the old man is here to explain, it is one of the assessment points of Shenyuewei, Xuemang Mountain is very large, but it has been sealed by the Immortal Emperor." ”

"Inside, there are a lot of evil cultivators and demon cultivators imprisoned!"

"Xuemang Mountain is divided into several assessment level areas, after you enter, you must remember that you must not enter indiscriminately! Otherwise, your life will not be saved!"

"What you have to do is to kill the banned evil cultivators and demon cultivators in it, and obtain their identity cards, each person, only need two identity cards, even if the task is completed, when the time comes, use your number plate to send an activation signal, and our people will pick you up!"

Some of the warriors were expressionless, while others nodded.

Wang Bao sat on the side tastelessly, waiting quietly.

However, Wu Xiu glanced at Wang Bao from time to time, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

And so it went for more than half a day.

The speed of the flying boat has only slowed down.

Ahead, is the Bloody Mountain.

At a glance, there is no edge to be seen at all, the entire Blood Mang Mountain was personally banned by the Shenyue Immortal Emperor, if there is no special method, even the Immortal Venerable will not want to force it out.

The flying boat landed in the resting place.

At the foot of the mountain, the old man put away the boat, glanced at all the assessors, and said, "Enter the door in front, even if the assessment begins, you should remember that if you encounter danger inside, we will not care, so... Ask for more blessings! Do you have to give up? This is the last chance!"

A group of warriors were speechless.

Those who dare to participate in the assessment naturally have some confidence in themselves.

Kicking at the door but retreating, isn't that a slap in the face?

"Okay!" the old man waved his hand.

A group of Saint Immortal Warriors turned and walked towards a huge portal in the distance.

Wang Bao stepped into the portal without hurrying, and in front of him was a mountainous area.

Suddenly.

Among the assessors, a scar-faced man stood up and said lightly, "Shenyuewei assessment, the mortality rate is extremely high, especially those pretentious fools, they have to go to the assessment alone, my name is Qin Shan, in the middle stage of the Holy Immortal, do you want to form a team with me?"

Many saints glanced at each other, and the atmosphere became lively.

It's okay to form a team, however, there can't be too many people, and according to the rules, no more than three people.

Most of them have teams, even if it is Wu Xiu, they also have two strong teammates.

Only Wang Bao is still alone.

And the rest of the holy immortals, there was only a middle-aged fat man left, his face was a little ugly, because he asked to team up with others many times, but when he heard that he was in the early stage of the holy immortals, he ignored him.

"It's just the two of us, or let's team up?" The middle-aged fat man saw everyone leaving, a little anxious, and walked to Wang Bao's side and said.

Wang Bao didn't care, nodded, "Yes!"

The middle-aged fat man said depressedly, "Then let's go! I hope we are lucky enough to meet a lonely evil cultivator! Also, my name is Zhang Tianpang, let's say okay first, I won't participate in your grudge with the Wu family!"

Wang Bao's expression moved, "The Wu family?"

Zhang Tianpang rolled his eyes, "Wu Xiu, you two have a grudge, right? I saw that he looked at you as if he was going to eat you!"

Wang Bao nodded, "There's no hatred, but it's true that he wants to kill me!"

Zhang Tianpang glanced at Wang Bao with pity.

It is now the early stage of the assessment, and Wu Xiu did not do it, but it is estimated that after Wu Xiu completes the task, he will start to deal with Wang Bao.

And Wu Xiu's cultivation is the pinnacle of the Holy Immortal!

Not to mention, his deep background.

You dare to mess with this guy, I have to say, you are a little bolder!

"Let's go!"

Zhang Tianpang chose a direction and walked forward.

It was very quiet.

It seems that not to mention people, even snakes, insects, rats and ants are not a single one.

Zhang Tianpang was very vigilant, and the power of his divine soul was radiated, probing the movements around him.

Wang Bao followed behind Zhang Tianpang, with a leisurely appearance, Zhang Tianpang was speechless when he saw it, and kept complaining in his heart, uncle, this kid is not here for the assessment, right?

How did Lao Tzu fall into teaming up with such a guy?

Zhang Tianpang was indignant.

A group of stupid people, looking down on people, although he Zhang Tianpang is in the early stage of the Holy Immortal, but he has a lot of hole cards, even if it is the middle stage of the Holy Immortal, he can be hard!

Meanwhile.

In the rest place of Xuemang Mountain, the old man who was in charge of assessing Wang Bao and them came to one of the halls in the rest place, and there were many people in it.

In the void, there are many pictures.

"How?" asked the old man.

A middle-aged man in purple said respectfully, "My lord, a person has died!

The old man frowned, how long has it been since he died?

The picture is divided into several parts.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes narrowed, looking at one of the pictures, and that picture was Wang Bao and Zhang Tianpang.

The old man is God's perspective.

Therefore, it can be clearly seen that at this moment, there are three cold-faced figures, quietly surrounding Wang Bao and the two.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man glanced at the old man worriedly, and sighed, "My lord, these two people are probably going to be finished! What surrounds them is a peak of a saint immortal, two middle stages of a saint immortal!"

The old man glanced at Wang Bao's figure a little unkindly, and said coldly, "You deserve to die, that kid... When this is a game, I don't even know when I'm dying, it's so casual!"

The purple-clothed middle-aged man and the others in the hall also nodded in agreement.

Over here.

But Bloody Mountain!

This is a step-by-step crisis, killing people inch by inch!

You're walking in the garden, you are dying, you know?

And in the mountains of blood.

Zhang Tianpang, who was walking in front, stiffened suddenly.

There was a flash of fear in his eyes.

His face changed greatly, Zhang Tianpang stared at a black-robed figure that appeared out of thin air on a certain mountain rock in front of him, looking at the murderous eyes, Zhang Tianpang gasped.

"Holy Immortal... Peak?"

Damn!

Why is Lao Tzu so unlucky? There can only be three saint immortals at the peak of this assessment area, right?

"Run!"

Zhang Tianpang yelled.

However.

At this moment, from both sides and behind, two surging murderous auras surged.

Zhang Tian's fat face is like ashes!

One Saint Immortal Peak, isn't enough? There are even two Saint Immortal Mid Stages?

Ahh

This is eight lifetimes of blood mold, who is here to save me?

At this moment, Zhang Tianpang heard his teammates behind him and let out a cheerful laugh.

"Oh, yes, there's prey so soon..."