Before Mahal could react, the Star Killing Sword Qi in his body roared and was released, and in the blink of an eye, the majestic sword qi, under this chain-like order, fell silent, trapped in his body, unable to be used. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old-fashioned!"

Mahal was unfazed.

Looking at the power in his body, after being suppressed, from behind the clouds, a large section of the hidden path with no end in sight was revealed. At the same time, the whole body is pressed down with the terrifying gravity.

Heavy, tens of millions of tons are like mountains, the pressure of the heart is shaking, and the eyebrows are jumping.

The screening of the holy path is first to test the Shinto cultivation, and then the phantom array that ends before it rises, testing the mind and the strength in the body that is now trapped, and the test is the perseverance of the Shinto.

It's like returning to the original Chaos King screening assessment!

The only difference is that the assessment at that time was uniformly aimed at the Shentai Realm. And now, what is aimed at him is the level of the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Golden Core Realm, but the general arrangement is not much different.

The path of Shinto is unpredictable, and the mind, perseverance, and Shinto cultivation are all indispensable. But in the world, there are very few forces that dare to screen disciples one by one like this, no one is perfect, and very few meet the requirements, and only a few demonic elites can meet this kind of requirements. If it weren't for the great forces like the Chaos King's Department, the Ten Great Earls, and the Northern Holy Court, which had stood for eternity, they would wantonly stop the demons.

"Useless!"

Mahal spoke, stepped out, and the wind and waves rolled around him.

"Whoa!"

The wind and clouds in all directions are reversed, and the white clouds surrounding the mountains and rivers are attracted and surrounded. From around Mehar's body, a series of terrifying origins burst out, penetrating the heavens and the earth, tearing apart the chains of terror imposed on him.

Even if he didn't have the Star Killing Sword Qi, what if he still had the origin!

"Bang bang bang!"

The terrifying pressure that was enough to make the Golden Core Realm Nine Heavens Peak powerhouse change color flickered in the seven or eight extreme origins, and exploded with a bang in the impact. On the path, the sound of the earthquake in the sky was emerging, setting off strong winds and waves.

"Boom!"

Space depression.

Just when Mehal used his origin to tear apart the blockade, the heavy pressure around him skyrocketed exponentially, and in a terrifying way, it skyrocketed several times. Even with Mehal's physical backbone, he couldn't help but tremble a few times at this time, and the huge weight almost collapsed his mental body, and he couldn't even straighten his waist and abdomen.

It looks like someone is pressing his head and pressing him to the ground.

"Broken!"

In the low roar, more than twenty extreme origin breaths spread, roaring and surging, tearing the terrifying pressure chains imposed on Mehal's body, bursting into bursts of wind and waves, like a storm spreading out.

The silver hair danced wildly without the wind, and in the crackling of Mehal's bones, he straightened up his waist and looked cold.

At the moment when Mahal straightened up and smashed the layers of chains, the light and shadow converged, and an abrupt, but very timely mysterious figure appeared in front of Mehal, standing above the void.

"Divine Mirror, Divine Mirror, listen to my orders, and reflect the past of the three lives!"

The voice of mechanical indifference echoed through the heavens and the earth, resounding in the ears of McHal.

I saw that the figure that appeared in the sky and earth at this time had ripples in his hands. Blurred, he held up a small round mirror that was no more than the sword side, and scattered the small fragments of mysterious light that shone on Mehal.

Enveloping the entire figure of Mahal, even if he wanted to hide, he had no chance to dodge.

"Those who have no disagreement with the Northern Holy Court can enter the Northern Holy Court!"

The sound of machinery, the indifference of the program setting, is a reminder.

"Let me do this level!" Guiguzi's voice sounded, "Interesting stuff!"

"Whoa!"

Behind Mehal, ripples spread, pitch black like a wide black shadow magnified dozens of times, standing in the shroud of fragmented mysterious light, occupying the entire substantial area, blocking all the light for Mehal.

McHal looked up.

For Guiguzi's shot, there was no too much interference, and this test of dissent was the simplest one, and there was no big problem. As long as you don't bury evil intentions in the Northern Holy Court, even if there is an enemy in the Northern Holy Court and wants to take revenge, you can be accepted. This way is completely a shadow to prevent other forces.

lest the genius cultivated make a wedding dress for other forces.

"You're not him..."

In the sky, a mysterious figure opened its mouth when it shone on the phantom of Guiguzi. When the words were normal, there was a sudden pause, and a cold wind as black as ink swirled out from the phantom.

"I can play with my memory, this mirror is a good material!" Guiguzi was cold and surprised, "If you have a chance, take this mirror and study it." ”

"Smack!"

The void shook.

The fragmented mirror light of the mysterious figure, and the black phantom of Guiguzi, retreated like a tide, and everything calmed down. Void, leaving only that mysterious figure.

"Young man, congratulations on passing the test of the first level of the Holy Path!" The mechanical voice sounded indifferently from the mouth of this mysterious figure, "You can choose now, continue to go up and carry out the test of an elite disciple, or end the test of the Holy Road and become an ordinary disciple of the Northern Holy Court!"

"Keep going up!" McHal chosen.

The mysterious figure raised his head and said indifferently, "Good luck!"

The winding road, straight to the top of the clouds, once again mysteriously unfolded in front of Mehal, the mysterious figure flashed, turned into light and shadow, and disappeared strangely in front of Mahal's eyes, abruptly without any warning.

"Let's go!"

As Mehal went up, the Star Killing Sword Qi surged, and he flew into the mountain in one step.

There was no imaginary crisis, and this time, Mehal walked straight into the distance of hundreds of feet, not encountering the test of manifestation, but entering more and more into the depths of the holy path, and the foggy abyss below was bottomless.

Without too many thoughts, Mahal is firm step by step, and he has absolute confidence in such a test.

What should be considered is whether he, Mehar, broke into the level of the Four Jade Orders, or the level of an ordinary mentor, and shook the Northern Holy Court, and before entering the Holy Road, the Four Jade Orders Mentors who came to hunt him down were definitely the existence on the battleship of the Northern Holy Court, and the peerless powerhouses invited by him were all peak powerhouses in the Holy Mountain.

Offended by these terrifying existences, if he was just an ordinary disciple, an elite disciple, within a day, he would usher in all kinds of restrictions, as well as murders with bad intentions, and it would be impossible to even leave.

Even the disciples of the Four Jade Orders may be soft persimmons that can be easily handled!

Although the Northern Holy Court has a terrifying blood rule that the same sect cannot kill each other, if it is a Four Jade Order Mentor, if he really obliterates a Four Jade Order disciple, in the end, even if the Four Jade Order Mentor will be punished, there will be no danger to his life. Because a dead disciple of the Four Jade Orders is not worth a Four Jade Orders master.

Only by reaching the level of an ordinary mentor can the existence on the Holy Court battleship be feared.

. (To be continued.) )