readx;? The Holy City of Silver Dust. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The silver dust is in the five capitals of Zhongyan, and it is the holy land of the metal phase cultivator, among which the most powerful ancient family, the Yin family's exercises are the most famous, and it is said that the silver dust of the silver family is cultivated to the extreme, and it can reach the level of heaven-level exercises, and that degree is almost devastating.

And one of the five demons, Yin Qiu is from the Yin family, and he is the son of Tianjiao of the Yin family.

The Silver Dust Holy City adheres to the attribute style of the Silver Dust Capital, and the entire siege is made of golden gold, which can be described as huge, brilliant and brilliant, and those who can pass through the Wind Cang Holy City and come to the Silver Dust Holy City can naturally be regarded as the leader in the Spark Holy Road.

Today, a new batch of Holy Road contestants has come to the Silver Dust Holy City, it is said that this is the last batch of Holy Road contestants, because the opening time of the Spark Holy Road is limited, and many Tianjiao demons have actually arrived in the third Holy City, and are recuperating and waiting for the next grand Spark Holy War.

Soon, the outside of the Silver Dust Holy City was filled with Holy Road contestants one after another, among them there were good watchers, and there were also members who really participated, their faces were all flashing with excitement, Fengcang Holy City was a trial in the ninth district, I don't know what kind of trial this Silver Dust Holy City will have.

Qingyang and Uncle Wen were also in the crowd, they were not dazzling in the crowd, they just silently restrained their breath, but their Wang Zhi was slowly released, and this exploration only knew that the people around them were all people who had cultivated to the second step, the weakest were all Hinayana in the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the strongest... The two of them couldn't see through it, thinking that it should be above the Theravada in the Spirit Realm.

This kind of scene of the gathering of the strong made De Qingyang secretly smack his tongue in his heart, which was completely unimaginable in the land of Nanyan, but today... Qingyang, as Nanyan, also stood on this land, and I have to say that along the way, it has been extremely difficult.

"Shutong, what do you say the trial of this Silver Dust Holy City will be?" At this moment, Qingyang opened his mouth and asked, in his impression, Wen Shutong and Mo Sansi were the same kind of people, both of them were very well-informed in terms of information, maybe he knew something.

Hearing this, Uncle Wen really showed a knowing smile and said: "You are asking the right person, although the secrecy work of the Silver Dust Holy City is good, but Wen Banxian I know everything, so... I know a thing or two. ”

"Yes, yes, Wen Banxian, tell me what the mystery is. Qingyang rolled his eyes and said.

Uncle Wen coughed lightly and said inscrutablely: "Two words... Lake of Fire. ”

"Flame Lake?"

Hearing this, Wen Shutong was also a little embarrassed, and said, "There are only these two words... I don't know the specifics, anyway, I won't know when I enter the city. ”

The corners of Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly, "This is the so-called Wen Banxian..."

"Hehe, I've been in a hurry lately, so I don't have time to gather information. Uncle Wen touched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile.

Rumble!

At this moment, just like the scene in the Wind Cang Holy City, the Silver Dust Gatekeeper appeared above the city gate in golden armor, he was suspended in mid-air, his whole body flashed with golden light, filled with a shock-like aura, as soon as he appeared, everyone around him stopped discussing.

"Fellows of the Holy Road, welcome to the Silver Dust Holy City. The fact that you are standing in front of this city is a testament to your previous excellence... But the real trial is only beginning now. The Silver Dust Gatekeeper was a middle-aged man, with a black beard hanging on his lips, and he looked very mature and sophisticated, and his voice was very calm, resounding like thunder throughout the audience.

"So... Next is the entrance test, this is the holy stone, use all your strength to eat, and throw a punch here, if you can make the holy stone shine, it means that you have the strength to step into the second step. I, the Silver Dust Holy City, refuse to allow the King Cultivators below the second step to enter. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was slightly shocked, and sure enough, the threshold of this Spark Holy Road was increasing step by step, in fact, it was like a funnel, screening step by step, and selecting the final strong man with strong strength to participate in the final Spark Holy War.

But fortunately, most of the people here had already stepped into the second step, so they didn't show any expression, and soon the first person stepped forward.

He is a young man with brown hair, carrying a big knife, seeing him, Qingyang can't help but think of Nangong Tuo, who is also suitable for big knives, I don't know how that kid is now, Qingyang did not find Feng Liancheng and others in the crowd, there are only two situations, one is that they did not choose to continue to compete, and they practiced alone in Zhongyan. The second is that they have already participated in the trial in the Silver Dust Holy City.

But in Qingyang's mind, in fact, the first one is more suitable for them, their strength Qingyang understands, if you come to participate, it is not a good thing, and it is not that participating in the Spark Holy Road is the best way to improve your strength, sometimes personal fate will be more able to improve a person's strength.

Just when Qingyang fell into thought, the young man had already punched out like a dragon and a tiger, surging momentum, and landed on the holy stone, and suddenly the holy stone bloomed with a faint light, showing the strength of this person, Gathering Spirit Realm Hinayana.

The more brilliant the light that bloomed from the holy stone, it meant that the stronger the trialist's strength and the more he cultivated.

"Passed. The Silver Dust Gatekeeper raised his eyelids slightly and said.

"Next. ”

Bang!

An astonishing light burst out from the sacred stone, and the people around couldn't help but exclaim.

"With such a strong light, this person is at least above the Mahayana of the Gathering Spirit Realm. ”

"I think he is definitely a Great Perfection of the Gathering Spirit Realm. ”

That person was a big man, he seemed to be very satisfied after swinging his fist, looked at the people behind him defiantly, and walked into the holy city with a swagger, here, the strength speaks, and the Great Perfection of the Gathering Spirit Realm is strong enough, after all, there are not many people here who can reach the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Soon one after another, they went up to bombard the holy stones, most of them passed, but there were also a few people who failed, and their strength was still one step away from the second step, but it was just such a kick that intercepted them here.

Seeing the lost expressions on their faces, Qingyang couldn't help but sigh a little, but he couldn't help but think about it, Uncle Wen beside Qingyang had already walked out.

"It's up to me next. Uncle Wen rubbed his hands together and said with a smile.

Seeing this, the people around immediately burst into laughter, "This kid... Thin skin and tender meat, it's not okay. ”

"I can't see it, hahaha, whether a person is strong or not, just look at his eyes, you can see his small eyes, but he looks like a coward. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang's brows furrowed slightly, this group of people is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

However, Wen Shutong was expressionless, following Qingyang for these days, he was no longer the cowardly young man he used to be, it was Qingyang who told him what was the immortal fighting spirit, and it was Qingyang who told him that only when he was strong could he win the respect of others.

As Qingyang's friend, he didn't want to shame Qingyang, and now he... There is also such strength.

Uncle Wen took a deep breath, his five fingers formed a fist, and at this moment, his eyes changed, and an extremely powerful royal qi diffused from his fist, "Drink!"

Rumble!

A punch slammed into the holy stone, and the holy stone suddenly bloomed with ten dazzling rays of light, which made everyone's laughter stop, and one light could bloom to represent the Hinayana of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and five rays of light represented the Great Perfection of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

And the ten rays of light... It represents the spiritual realm!

The Silver Dust Gatekeeper nodded slightly, finally finding something to see.

"Transform... Transform into a spirit realm?!This kid... It's actually a powerhouse in the Spirit Transformation Realm!"

"Damn, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, absolutely pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

The people who spoke disrespectfully before were all as ugly as if they had eaten **** at the moment, they were afraid that Uncle Wen would turn back to them for trouble, but Wen Banxian shook his hair a lot, winked at Qingyang, and then entered the holy city.

"I'm waiting for you, Qingyang. His last words also made everyone focus on Qingyang's body, a thin young man with a delicate face.

Hearing this, Qingyang smiled, and came to the holy stone with a calm face, without any momentum movement, without superfluous expressions, and blasted out a light punch.

Boom!

The dull voice seemed to hit everyone's hearts, and at this moment, everyone's eyes widened.

Because... They saw the most incredible scene ever.

Click!

An imperceptible voice suddenly sounded, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, a faint crack spread from the holy stone like a dragon.

(P: Second update, tonight is a bit too much, tired.) ）