didn't know that he was really targeted, Yang Xiaokai walked towards the center step by step, no longer as relaxed as before.

Carelessness is not an excuse.

The Holy Land War has never been terminated, suspended, or even stopped, or even stopped, for some reason.

To put it simply, a guy who can't even manage his own situation well is not qualified to reach the top.

I have to say that the Holy Land is undoubtedly very tolerant in many cases, especially in the treatment of Tianjiao, it is no longer cultivated at any cost, and it has given great rights. But in some places, there is undoubtedly a lot of cruelty, such as this critical moment for the future.

Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety.

This is the hurdle that will inevitably be encountered in chasing the peak, and the attitude of the Infinite Palace towards this is very simple, not only will it not give any help, but it will widen this hurdle to a certain extent.

After all, anyway, compared to encountering it now, it's better than encountering it in the future when you fight against the demons, right?

At the very least, no matter how big the hurdles here are, there is still a chance to start all over again. And when you meet the demons, the other party won't give you this opportunity.

Taking a breath and feeling the pain transmitted by his viscera, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Heavy damage to this kind of thing, along the way, he has encountered a lot of times, especially the time when he was in the small world, and he lay directly under the abyss for several months before recovering.

But obviously this time is different, obviously hit hard, but can't rest and recover, and the next big battle will be carried out, which is definitely the first time in his life.

According to the condition of your body, even if you have medication, you will not be able to recover in a short time.

Don't look at the strength of the tiger man and the snake man, as the monks of the Infinite Palace, they inherently decided their attacks, which were extremely difficult to bear.

Even if Yang Xiaokai's body wants to fully recover, it will take at least a few months, by the way, it is not the outside world, it is a few months of immeasurable months.

Only in this way can the power of the two be completely wiped out little by little, and its impact on the viscera can be completely smoothed.

Months?

Hehe, when it recovers, I'm afraid the Holy Land War will be over.

Unlike the Outer War, the Holy Land War didn't last that long, only about an infinite month, and of course, if it was put outside, it still reached an astonishing twelve years.

One step, one step, one step.

Yang Xiaokai walked unhappily, thinking about his own problems while constantly approaching the center.

And this time, there is obviously no blind guy to resist him again, in fact, after Yang Xiaokai came over, the roadblock who was originally standing there had already walked away early, away from Yang Xiaokai's way forward.

I can't help but go.

After being attacked, although Yang Xiaokai regained some of his momentum, he still retained some of it and spilled out of his body.

The aura within ten meters of him now is basically no different from the previous outburst.

The students who stand at this level themselves, even if they are specialized roadblockers, are basically standing within the range they can bear, at most they have a little more spare strength, and in the face of this momentum that can confront thousands of people, it is not surprising that they will collapse directly in the next moment.

The tiger man and the snake man were hit hard by the catapult without almost any resistance, and it was also for this reason.

Without blocking the way, although Yang Xiaokai did not walk fast, the distance of thousands of meters was quickly crossed by him, and he officially came to the central position.

In the center of the 9999th floor, stands a mountain.

Very tall and majestic.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is only one stone step, which is zigzag-shaped, folded a thousand times, and at the end of each fold there is a towering temple.

Its name, the Temple of the Holy Mountain!

It is the holy land of the students who were not selected by the monks of the Creation Realm after the war, but were specially left here because of their excellent grades, and it is also a place to fight.

Once every ten years, any student who can step into the top ten paths will get a chance, a chance to go to the Boundless Palace to learn the mastery arranged by the master himself.

Once passed and learned, not only will the strength be greatly enhanced, but also the true disciple of the Infinite Palace will be directly selected, stepping into the upper echelons of the Infinite Palace in the true sense of the word, and becoming the core.

Well, that's a bit far.

After all, the distance between the Holy Mountain Hall and Yang Xiaokai is still a little far.

And under the temple of the holy mountain, there are countless students wearing the costumes of the Infinite Palace.

Undoubtedly, the most central group is naturally the older generation of students, that is, they have obtained the existence of staying here and participating in the battle for the Holy Mountain Temple.

This is undoubtedly followed by the contestants this time.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but glance at the foot of the holy mountain, although it was undoubtedly the exclusive area for the older generation of students, but now there were five people sitting in different colors, but there was no doubt that they belonged to the attire of the assessment members.

Even when his back was back, Yang Xiaokai still recognized one of them at a glance.

Jiang Donglai, the strongest of the younger generation, was known as the existence of the little god of war a long time ago.

And the other four, although he had never seen them, knew who they were after a glance through their unique appearance.

The green silk is grounded, the body is like a dragon, the meaning is like a dragon, and the breath is like a dragon, if it is not the image is wrong, it even makes people think that the one sitting there is a dragon, not the existence of a person.

The first day of Tenglong Academy, known as Qinglong, Chen Tiandi.

On Jiang Donglai's left hand side, sitting is a short red hair, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his breath is like a fierce beast, and the red light is hidden around his body, he is a bully and a king.

On the first day of Thang Long Temple, the fierce tiger, the king was undead.

On the other side of Chen Tiandi, there is an old man with a silent breath, as if he came from ancient times, known as Cangao, Sikong Tu. One of the nine surnames of the Holy Land, the first day of the Sikong family.

And in the end, it is the only woman in the Immeasurable Holy Land who is listed as one of the five young legends, known as the Faceless Witch, An Jie and Eros.

Well, said the witch.

Here we must mention Yang Xiaokai's senior sister, the forbidden witch.

There are only two beings who are named witches in the Holy Land, one is forbidden, and the other is faceless.

Of course, compared with the latter, there is no doubt that the latter is at least a thousand times more ferocious.

After all, although the former is powerful, she rarely kills, and the latter is rumored to have seen her face dead.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but take a breath, even if they were thousands of meters apart, the feeling that the five people transmitted to him could still be said to be terrifying, even if it was said that the injury was recovered as before, I am afraid it was difficult to say that it could be better than any of them.

That's right, even if the strength can't reach the current level, those five existences are still far from him.

Should it be said that it is worthy of the Immeasurable Palace?

Tianjiao of this level, any one of them is probably enough to crush an era, but there are five of them here?