"No, I can't hold on!"

When climbing Yangu Peak, another disciple couldn't bear it anymore and chose to give up.

Yan Gufeng's formation is not as simple as it seems, it is full of countless dangers in the formation, and the killing array and phantom array are endless.

It is difficult for a monk who is not determined to walk in it, and it is easy to get lost in the phantom array.

And those disciples whose foundation is not solid enough will also have no strength to continue because their vitality cannot be replenished.

At this moment, there are only six monks left, and one of them is still a female monk.

The friar looked much worse than that, her long dress was more torn, and her fair skin could be seen, but at the moment her skin had turned red because of the danger of the battle.

"I must hold on!" the nun gritted her teeth, glanced up at the white expanse ahead, and walked forward again.

"Cheng Peng, you said that how many people will climb Yangu Peak in the end?" Zhu Hatshui shouted at Zhao Chengpeng, who was practicing his sword.

In the past few days, Zhu Hatshui is extremely unaccustomed to the life of Yangu Peak, there are only two people on Yangu Peak, he and Zhao Chengpeng, and Zhao Chengpeng is like a wooden existence, and he only knows how to practice swords every day.

If he had been another disciple, he would have already stammered himself and let himself be instructed.

On the Smoke Lonely Peak, there is not a single normal monk!

This is the conclusion that Zhu Hatshui came to after living for a few days.

"I don't know!" Zhao Chengpeng responded with a swing of his sword.

"What about you, where can you go?" asked Zhu Hatshui with a smile.

"Me?" Zhao Chengpeng stabbed out with a sword and immediately exploded in the air, "I don't know either!"

"......" Zhu Hatshui felt that chatting with Zhao Chengpeng was looking for guilt, this little guy was too bad at chatting.

In desperation, Zhu Hatshui had no choice but to sit on a wicker chair and bask in the sun, and then pay attention to the disciples in front of him.

The seven-day time is almost up, but it seems that Tongtian can't accept a few disciples.

......

On the other side, Tongtian had already reached the end of refining the vein stones, and after receiving Chen Ziqiong's help, the speed of Tongtian's refining of the vein stones had also accelerated.

The connection between Tongtian and the Gangue Stone is also increasing day by day, until finally, the Gangue Stone is completely mastered by Tongtian.

Airplanes!

The vein stone emitted a strong Dao radiance, wrapping Tongtian's entire person, and the Void Array under Tongtian's body was slowly shattered, and the array patterns were annihilated in the void, and the power that turned into the most primordial stone was suspended in the void.

Tongtian also quickly withdrew from this void area, and after obtaining the gangue stone, the formation protecting the gangue stone had collapsed, and this void area lost its meaning of existence.

"Although the gangue stone was taken away by me, Yan Gufeng will only be stronger!" Tongtian looked at Yan Gufeng and said softly.

As long as he exists through the sky, even if there is no vein stone, Yan Gufeng will become extremely powerful.

"It's been a while since I came out, I don't know how the disciples of Yan Gu Feng are?" Tong Tian then flashed and came to the vicinity of Yan Gu Feng's main hall again.

As soon as he appeared, he saw Zhao Chengpeng, who was practicing swords, and Zhu Hatshui, who was sitting on a rattan chair with his eyes closed.

"Tongtian, are you back?" Zhu Hatshui saw Tongtian and got down from the rattan chair.

"Hmm!" Tongtian nodded, and observed the disciple who was on the Yangu Peak through the large array.

"Don't look at it, today is the last day, and none of the disciples have reached your requirements to climb Yangu Peak!" Zhu Hatshui persuaded, "Otherwise, if you lower the conditions, in this case, you may be able to receive a lot of good seedlings." ”

"There are only four disciples still in Yangu Peak now?" Tongtian asked.

"Hmm!" Zhu Hatshui pointed to the phantom in front of him and introduced Tongtian one by one, "Mo Chen, a disciple of the Hanmen, is said to have been raised by wild beasts when he was a child, and he has a perverse personality and is independent and independent. ”

"Luo Yuyan, born in Goolan, her mother is a singer, and her father doesn't know that she entered the Purple Dome Sect a year ago and is not prominent. ”

"Liu Yidao, the son of a butcher in Lingnan County, has average talent, but he is full of strength, and his knife skills are quite interesting. ”

Tongtian listened to Zhu Hatshui's introduction, and finally his eyes fell on the last monk, with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and a cold face.

"Who is that man?" asked Tongtian.

"That person?" Zhu Hatshui couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Tongtian's question, "He?

"Enemy?" Tongtian wondered, "What do you say?"

"This is the monk of the Mo family, Mo Yiming. He is quite talented in cultivation, although he is not a top cultivator, he is very likely to be promoted to the Xuandan Realm in the future!" Zhu Hatshui explained, and when he saw Tongtian's eyes, he asked out loud, "What?

"This is no joke, you just cheated Mo Yun, this is raising tigers!"

Since the conflict between Mo Yun and Tongtian intensified, the Mo family gradually declined in the Purple Dome Sect.

Although Tongtian's realm is relatively low, he can be regarded as the future Tianjiao monk of the Purple Dome Sect, especially now that he is no longer troubled by Zisha, Tongtian is very likely to soar into the sky.

Mo Yun and Tongtian, as long as they are not blind, they can distinguish the situation.

It is precisely because of this that the Mo family's status in the Purple Dome Sect has plummeted.

When Zhu Hatshui heard the news that Mo Yiming came to Yangufeng, he was also stunned, now the Mo family is in a stalemate with Tongtian because of the relationship between Mo Yun and the ancestor of the Mo family, at this time, Mo Yiming still wants to worship Yangufeng?

That's a bit of a joke!

Could it be that Tongtian will accept this hidden danger?

"Four people!" Tongtian glanced at the four people in Yangu Peak, "If they don't leave Yangu Peak before sunset today, then take them all!"

"Collect?" Zhu Hatshui was startled, "Tongtian, you have to think about it clearly, Mo Yiming's identity is really sensitive." ”

"Can he still stir up the storm?" said Tong Tian nonchalantly.

Mo Yun was sanctioned by him, how could he be afraid of a little Mo Yiming?

Besides, if Mo Yiming becomes strong one day, if he wants to try it himself, Tongtian will also give him a chance.

Tongtian has been bright and upright all his life, and he is not afraid of any challenge from anyone.

"This ......" Zhu Hatshui still wanted to remind him, but in the end he gave up.

However, Zhu Hatshui thought about it carefully, and also understood the meaning of Tongtian, although there was a risk at this time, but making such a choice was the one he knew.

At sunset, these four monks still did not exit Yangu Peak, although there was still a long distance from the peak, Zhao Chengpeng also brought these people into the main hall of Yangu Peak.

When Liu Yidao and the others learned that they had passed the assessment, they immediately showed an excited look on their faces.

For seven days, they didn't climb Yangu Peak, and they thought they were going to be abandoned, but when Zhao Chengpeng appeared and told them to take them to the main hall, they cried with joy.

However, there are only two people among them, Mo Yiming and Mo Chen, whose expressions are still arrogant and indifferent.