Chapter 1073: Ten Seats!

The expression of the eldest grandson Tianyu fell into Chu Yan's eyes, and he suddenly frowned slightly....

"What kind of fruit is this!? It seems that the eldest grandson Tianyu attaches great importance to it! ”

Chu Yan glanced at the eldest grandson Tianyu, groaned slightly, and suddenly a divine sense was transmitted, and asked Shen Shengjie beside him.

As the young sect master of the Earth Sect, Shen Shengjie's understanding of the world's treasures far exceeds his own, and he should not be unrecognizable.

"This.... It's a star pick! It can make the martial artist achieve the star body and cultivate the power of the stars, it is said that the Heavenly Sect's Zhenzong Gong method requires the power of the stars to be able to cultivate! I didn't expect that there was such a strange treasure in this Heavenly Lotus Dao! ”

Hearing Chu Yan's question, Shen Shengjie glanced at the purple fruit, and after thinking for a while, he looked shocked and explained.

"This star fruit has not appeared on the Haotian Continent for more than three thousand years, and according to the news of our Earth Sect, within the Heavenly Sect, there are less than three Tianjiao who can cultivate their Zhen Sect exercises!"

"Picking Star Fruits!? Star Body!? ”

When Chu Yan heard this, his face turned pale, and he suddenly remembered that Mo Xiong's martial soul was a star martial soul....

"It seems that this Heavenly Sect's Zhenzong exercises, find a time to ....."

Just as Chu Yan was thinking, the sea boss waved his hand, and on the Qinglian altar, the light of a hundred strange treasures was extinguished in an instant....

"Little guys, don't get too excited, as long as you have talent, these supreme treasures can be taken, but before that, you must first comprehend the eight heavenly daos, and every time you break through the first order, you can harvest a supreme treasure!"

"Tell me about the rules!"

"There are thousands of geniuses present, but there are only eight kinds of Heavenly Dao, who wants to grab the qualification to comprehend the eight kinds of Heavenly Dao, it all depends on ability, there is no limit, hehe....."

Speaking of this, Hai Lao stopped directly, and with a wave of his big hand, under the eight-sided stairs of the Qinglian Altar, one by one seats appeared, with ten seats on one side, and a total of eighty positions on eight sides.....

There are nearly 8,000 martial artists, but there are only 80 positions, that is to say, only one percent of them have the opportunity to get the opportunity to comprehend the eight heavenly paths.

As for how to get the position among the eighty seats, it is all based on ability, there is no limit, and the meaning could not be more obvious, that is, let the eight thousand warriors fight directly, whoever can grab it, even if it is anyone's.

Because, around the eighty seats, all of them have extremely terrifying defensive spirit arrays, as long as they rush into one of the seats, there will be a defensive spirit array activated, guarding the genius who enters the seat position, and others have no chance to attack and stop.

So, scuffles are inevitable!

"Okay, without further ado, I'll give you a pillar of incense time, familiarize yourself with these eight heavenly ways, make a good choice, and after a pillar of incense, the assessment will officially begin!"

When the words landed, Hai Lao's figure directly blurred, like stardust, swaying out ten thousand points of starlight, and slowly disappeared on the spot!

When Hai Lao's figure disappeared completely, there was a dead silence in the entire martial arts arena!

Everyone's eyes were staring straight at the eighty seats on the eight sides of the Blue Lotus Altar, and their eyes were full of greed and desire.....

This Qinglian altar is indeed a ladder to the sky, eight kinds of heavenly paths, ten steps of stairs, layer by layer, straight to the sky!

From then on, under the way of heaven, above ten thousand people!

The eerie silence only lasted less than three breaths, and the entire martial arts arena exploded directly!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The figures of the eight thousand Dao martial artists rioted in unison, frantically rushed to the Qinglian Altar, and began to explore the differences between the eight heavenly paths....

Only when there is a pillar of incense, it is possible to choose the most suitable kind of heavenly path for yourself, and climb more stairs, even to the top of the altar!

Chu Yan, along with Situ Yang, as well as Shen Shengjie, also walked towards the Qinglian Altar and began to familiarize themselves with these eight completely different eight Heavenly Dao.....

Soon, Chu Yan, who had walked around the Qinglian Altar, completely knew the content of the eight heavenly daos.

They are, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, military solution, killing, Qiankun, the eight kinds of mystical heavenly paths, the first five places, are fundamentally the five elements attribute path, relatively speaking, the most cultivators of martial arts, naturally relatively easy to do this, and the last three are simply special heavenly ways, and the degree of difficulty is much greater!

The time of a pillar of incense passed quickly, and at this time, more than 8,000 warriors had been divided into eight strands, standing in front of the eight sides of the Qinglian altar.

They all chose the most beneficial kind of mysterious heavenly path for themselves, ready to grab seats, comprehend the heavenly way, climb the ladder, and hope to harvest the treasure while trying to reach the top of the Qinglian altar!

Chu Yan thought for a moment, and after discussing with Situ Yang and Shen Shengjie, the three of them chose their own suitable Heavenly Dao and separated temporarily.

Of course, Shen Shengjie chose the way of the earth, while Situ Yang chose the way of Qiankun, and Chu Yan chose the way of gold.

The time of a pillar of incense passed quickly.....

Airplanes....!

After a spatial tremor, the altar opened in all directions at the same time, and the eighty seats lit up in unison, and the eighty defensive spirit arrays that lingered around the seats operated at the same time.....

"Rush! I've got to grab a seat! ”

"Kill! Don't rob me! ”

"Get out of the way, I'm from the Heavenly Dragon Sect, get out of the way!"

“......”

Almost at the same time as the Qinglian Altar opened, eight thousand warriors, like eight torrents, rioted at the same time, surging out, rushing towards all sides of the altar.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

At the same time as the figures moved together, the sky was full of attacks, and at the same time, all kinds of sword lights, sword shadows, palm prints, and fists were overwhelming, and they were bombarded and killed towards the enemies they were looking at....

In an instant, the Qinglian Altar was in all directions, and a scuffle broke out instantly....

Chu Yan stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the side of the path of Jinxing, and did not make a direct move, but waited with peace of mind.

At this time, the battle has just begun, and he is ready to make another move when the melee is about to end, so that he can win with one move, otherwise, falling into this kind of melee, although there will be no danger, but it will also consume the true qi extremely much.

Chu Yan's target was only those Tianjiao of the Eight Ancient Sects, and the one who chose the path of Jinxing with Chu Yan was one of the four disciples of the Heavenly Sect, named Yan Sheng!

Like Chu Yan, Yan Sheng also chose to wait, unlike Chu Yan, he only didn't participate in the war now because, in his opinion, these ordinary sect Tianjiao and scattered cultivators in front of him were not worthy of him at all!

He was the head of the Eight Ancient Sects, the elite Tianjiao of the Divine Martial Howling Heaven Sect, how could he casually fight with these ants!

In less than a hundred breaths, the battle was coming to an end, and at this time, there were less than 100 warriors who could still stand on the martial arts arena.

Seeing this scene, Chu Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Yan Sheng not far away, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and he strode out and walked towards the ten seats of the Golden Path!

Boom!

The ten absolute swords fell in his hand, and a loud sword roar sounded through the sky, and the sound of the sword whistle passed, and hundreds of warriors avoided it one after another....

Chu Yan's name, they naturally knew that they didn't dare to stop it at all, and besides, ten seats, even if Chu Yan occupied one, there were still nine, it was enough!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three black-robed people, from the group of warriors, suddenly rushed out and attacked towards Chu Yan....

"Huh!? The Black Blood Temple's.... Look for death! ”

Chu Yan's face sank, he didn't expect that among the hundred martial artists, there were still people from the Black Blood Temple, but the strength of these three people was only through the Nine Heavens of the Heaven Realm, so there was no need to worry at all!

Shout!

True qi was infused, and the ten peerless swords burst out with a sky-high sword, and with a swing of the sword, the brilliant sword slashed out towards the three people of the Black Blood Temple!

"What!? Such a strong ......"

The moment the three black-robed people saw the sword attack, their faces changed drastically, they didn't expect that Chu Yan's strength was much stronger than what they had heard in the Black Blood Temple!

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

The three of them roared violently, and while their bodies quickly dodged, they shot at the same time, wanting to resist this move of the five-colored sword!

(End of chapter)