Buried in the forbidden land, on the bone mountain, the red leaves fall, and the sound waves come and go, endlessly. A big black lotus flower wrapped around Zhang Ling, and finally it was born and closed into a big flower.

Zhang Ling finally felt a hint of threat, he was wrapped in a large black flower, and felt that there was a singularity in this flower seed, which was detonating. This had to run the trace of immortal energy in the body, and the whole person suddenly became yellow, he was a little annoyed, his golden bell jar couldn't work, and the phantom of the ancient Buddha couldn't come out at all, but the skin became golden, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Boom-"

Since it was still on the bone platform, Mo Han spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the power of the black lotus flower after detonation was too terrifying, and the energy rushed directly into outer space before gradually disappearing. As a result, more people paid attention to Bone Mountain, where a big commotion finally broke out.

Mo Han saw that there was no movement in the dark for a long time, so he staggered and stood in place, the grinding disc was flipping, and there was energy to replenish himself from the grinding disc.

"It's supposed to be dead, right? Mo Han is too strong, even if he is the peak powerhouse of the Star Guard, he doesn't dare to take this blow easily! Someone said.

"That's not it, in the same realm, everyone's strength is different, but this blow is really domineering, and there is no reason for that person to live."

Many people on the futon watched for a moment, and then they all closed their eyes, and only a few people were already watching. Among them, the tower man forgot his worries and said lightly: "I can't die." ”

Many people heard the evaluation of the Forgetful Devil and showed surprised eyes.

Before everyone could react to the meaning of this sentence, a voice said in the center of the explosion of the bone platform: "It's really strong, it almost blew my skin." ”

Mo Han's expression suddenly changed greatly, and the black grinding disc was horizontal in front of him, as if he was facing a great enemy. In the center of the explosion, Zhang Ling, who was dressed in a white robe, walked out, a little embarrassed, but everyone changed color, because they found that Zhang Ling was undamaged, and not even a piece of skin was scratched.

"Goo-"

"Damn, what kind of freak is this guy, this body is too strong, right?" Some people can't believe it, thinking that all this is unbelievable in front of them.

"It looks like the top 100 is about to change." Someone confessed.

Zhang Ling said: "You are very good, so how about being hit by me?" ”

As Zhang Ling spoke, his fist stretched out, but this punch was very slow, this was the punch he had comprehended from this terrifying energy explosion just now, a desperate punch, a sacrificing punch.

Every inch of the void was cracking, and Mo Han was shocked and blocked the black grinding disc in front of him. However, what made everyone dumbfounded was that this punch did not burst as expected, but it was extremely terrifying, but they saw that a fist actually pierced the black grinding disc and landed on Mo Han's body.

"Bang-"

Mo Han's body exploded, and only half of his head was left in his entire upper torso, and he couldn't believe it when he was dying, his black grinding disc was pierced, which was too bizarre.

Zhang Ling took Mo Han's identity card, and then looked at it, and was startled.

Mo Han, No. 01308, 14.6 billion points, ranked 824, titled Level 9 Potential......"

Zhang Ling was surprised not by his points, but by his number, which meant that Mo Han was theoretically ranked 1308 in this billion-strong ranking, which was countless times higher than him.

However, Zhang Ling had to admit that if it was his previous self, although he was already an immortal, he was afraid that he might not be able to beat Mo Han, unless he used the hole card in his right hand.

Under the gaze of countless people, Zhang Ling swiped Mo Han's identity card, and almost everyone swept to his identity card at the same time, and Zhang Ling's identity was immediately unlocked.

Zhang Ling, No. 39988, with a score of 25 billion, ranked 24th, and was titled a ninth-level potentialist......"

"Interesting, I like such a strong person, it seems that before I arrived in the Silver Moon World, I had a huge harvest." Many people on the futon were talking to themselves.

"This guy is so strong, why is he so low? It must be too deeply hidden, you have to be careful with this person. "Someone has a calculating mind.

The corners of Qianye's mouth at the front of the futon rose slightly, and then calmed down and closed his eyes again.

If there is anyone who is most excited at this moment, it is none other than the pilot spaceship of Yue Jiu. He was already overjoyed when he saw Zhang Ling's ranking of 100,000, but at this moment, when he saw Zhang Ling's ranking of 24, Yue Jiu became calm, and he knew that if there was no accident, then a super strong person would be born. The potential of this person is so great that I am afraid that I may not be qualified to follow.

And Liya also thought the same way, when she saw Zhang Ling's ranking, she had already covered her mouth, except for shock or shock. At this time, she was no longer thinking about whether to follow Zhang Ling or not, she didn't dare to ask for extravagance, she was not qualified to follow such a proud son of heaven at all.

Zhang Ling calmly walked down the bone platform and walked towards the futon, he sat cross-legged and tilted his head and asked the next door: "Why is everyone meditating here and not picking fruits?" ”

"Poof—"

More than 8,000 people present suddenly fainted, and said to themselves, you didn't even understand why you were grabbing the futon, so you went up to fight with others, this is too casual, right?

Even Qianye and Yukiluo Sakura and the others at the front couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, indicating that they were speechless.

The buddy next door twitched his mouth and said: "That evil fruit is not picked if you want to, you need to communicate with this divine tree, only if the divine tree agrees, you will have the opportunity to climb it once." ”

Zhang Ling was surprised: "I want it to agree to pick the fruit?" ”

This person looked at Zhang Ling strangely, very speechless, he said: "Everything is about chance, how can there be any casual benefits." ”

Zhang Ling shook his head and said, "I see that someone was killed just now, why didn't he start from the very bottom?" It's a lot better to pick it up all the way. ”

"Poof—"

A large number of people fainted again, all speechless, what the do you use the fruit of evil qi as a stone on the side of the road? I can pick a lot of them at a time.

Sure enough, the guy next to Zhang Ling said with a dark face: "First, the quality of fruits at different heights is different, so naturally the higher the better." Second, it is not that the lower the altitude, the lower the difficulty, this difficulty is determined according to the strength of the challenger himself, and those who get the opportunity are usually told the appropriate height. ”

Zhang Ling pursed his lips, he still felt that there was a basket to drill in here, but he had to get a chance to try it first. So he sat cross-legged and began to communicate with the tree.

Although the immortal power cultivated by Zhang Ling's body is gone, his realm is still there, such as the body is nature. So when Zhang Ling's spirit swept over the fruit, he began to simulate the state frequency of the fruit, and his mind was ethereal.

Ten minutes later, a piece of information fell in Zhang Ling's mind.

"Challenger, Zhang Ling, 600 zhang height, can climb once, climbing below 600 zhang is calculated according to the difficulty of 600 zhang."

"So fast?"

Zhang Ling opened his eyes and found that everyone on the futon was still closing their eyes, speculating that he might be a newcomer, so the fruit gave him a chance. After all, he has not yet fully integrated with the fruit, and there is no reason for the fruit to give him a chance.

When Zhang Ling got up and walked to the fruit tree, everyone was surprised, and the buddy sitting next to him said, "You have a chance?" ”

Zhang Ling said: "That's right! ”

The guy was speechless at that time, took a deep look at Zhang Ling, and then gave him a thumbs up. And most of the people on the futon, including Qianye and the others in front, were also speechless, it's really more popular than people, what the hell is this guy, just sat down for a few minutes, and he had a chance, you must know that some of them haven't had a chance for two months.

However, when Zhang Ling flew to a height of 100 zhang, many people were even more speechless.

Someone on the futon let out a sigh of relief and said: "I'm scared to death, I said how did I realize it so quickly, it was only allowed to go to a height of 100 zhang, this potential is too bad!" It doesn't look like it! ”

Xue Luosakura opened her eyes wide and muttered, "One hundred zhang? How can it be a hundred? ”

A man in red behind him spoke: "It's strange, according to his strength, it is impossible to go only to a hundred zhang height. ”

A young man with a long knife in front of his knee didn't open his eyes and said, "Maybe he is just physically talented!" No matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and many people can't go even if it's a hundred feet. ”

There was a lot of discussion below, and as soon as Zhang Ling stepped on a leaf, six white bones appeared. Zhang Ling saw it clearly, these six white bones were not collected, the bones of the whole body were like sharp blades, and the bones were flowing with colorful brilliance, although they were very light, but they looked extremely extraordinary.

", is this guy crazy, how can there be six bone demons in a hundred zhang?" Some people were surprised.

"I don't think I'm crazy, I think there's another possibility. Did you say that he was told to go to 600 zhang, but he chose to start with 100 zhang? Someone has done this before. ”

"Is he stupid? Didn't the hint he received say that 100 zhang and 600 zhang were the same? This guy is just a wonder! ”

Zhang Ling was in no mood to think about this at the moment, watching the six bone demons kill him, he just symbolically defended. Six bone spurs poked at his body in an instant like a divine weapon, and he screamed out in pain.

Zhang Ling looked at his skin, his face suddenly changed, his skin was punctured a little, and six drops of blood came out. It was the first time he had been breached since he had condensed this layer of skin, and even if it was only six small dots, it shocked him just as much. He finally knew why these people died tragically in this bone demon, this bone spur is too strong, in terms of instant destructive power, this bone spur is not even weaker than that grinding disc, or even stronger.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Zhang Ling punched and smashed these bone spurs that came from all over the place, and the immortal qi in his body swirled, and his skin became golden, like a golden Buddha.

The people below were stunned, and the Forgetful Devil, who had been sitting cross-legged, even stood up in shock, and said in a lost voice: "Can he the stop this?" ”

Xue Luoying smiled: "I just said that his physical body is stronger than yours, I'm afraid only Brother Qianye's sword can cut through it." ”

Qianye's white hair fluttered in the wind, staring at Zhang Ling, who was jumping around on the fruit tree, and muttered: "It's interesting, it turns out that he is also an immortal cultivator." ”