Chapter 180: Heavenly Dao Selection

"This sword is now at most equivalent to a heaven-level magic weapon, is it really the divine sword that is powerful in the hands of the God King of the Heart?" Mo Ming said suspiciously.

"It should be true, when it first appeared just now, it did burst out with Lingbao-level power, but it was very short-lived, and then it disappeared, but I can be sure that it is this sword. Mu Shui Sect's tone was affirmative, and then he said: "As for why its grade has dropped so much now, I think it should be because of some damage that may have been suffered in the First World War of the Ancients, and it has been buried in this ruin for so long, and there is no way to recover, so it is not surprising that the grade has declined." ”

Mo Ming nodded, the analysis of the Mu Shui Sect did make some sense.

"Forget it, even if it's just a heaven-level magic sword, it's stronger than the earth-level one in your hand, and it just enough to be used, and you don't have to be coveted because the grade is too high. ”

Mo Ming is very open, the powerhouses of the Divine Realm generally use heaven-level magic weapons, and there are also some people who still use ground-level magic weapons, so the reduction of the Heart Sword to the level of heaven-level magic weapons will not attract attention, and when it slowly recovers in the future, the grade will also slowly recover, so even if he cultivates for a breakthrough in the future, he will not have to worry about weapons.

"By the way, master, when I entered this ruin, I picked up a stone slab that had fallen from the gate of the forbidden area, and there were some strange patterns carved on it. Mo Ming said and took out the stone slab from the Qiankun bag, and the Mushui Sect swept it over with his divine sense when he heard this.

After a long time, the Mushui Sect spoke leisurely.

"The pattern engraved on this stone slab seems to be a set of change diagrams, but I can't see what it is, but when I visualize this pattern, I always have a very mysterious feeling, as if there is a shadow of heaven in the underworld. "The Mushui Sect also failed to comprehend the mystery, but only vaguely gave birth to some wonderful inductions.

"The shadow of the Heavenly Dao?" Mo Ming's heart moved, and he had some vague guesses, but he was not very sure, and he didn't know where to start.

After studying for a while, he still found nothing, so he simply put away the slate and continued his treasure hunting trip in the forbidden area.

At the same time, on a beautiful mountain in the Tianling Continent, there is a large hall that is not grand, simple and unpretentious, two wooden doors are open at will, the façade is crawling with the vicissitudes of the years, and there is a towering ancient plaque hanging on the gate, with two quaint characters written.

"Mountain Gate"

With just two words, there are not many people entering and leaving the main hall, but few people look up at the plaque, it's not that they are too busy or don't pay attention, but they don't dare to look at it, even if it is the powerful sect masters of various factions, the powerhouses of the Heavenly God Realm, they don't dare to stare at it for too long.

Mountains, mountains one after another, flying peaks, constantly suppressed, impact your nerves, endless, the old people often warn the latecomers, if you can't bear it, quickly bow your head, don't brace hard, otherwise the soul will be frustrated, may be affected for life, and nothing will be achieved from then on, one by one, the suppression is not the soul, but the will, the will is not strong, even if the soul is strong, in the end to bow down.

Door, a heavy door, connecting thousands of faces, behind each door is a world, there is hustle and bustle, there is prosperity, there is a drunken gold fan has the right to pour the world, after each door there is a kind of life, no matter who it is, as long as you have desires in your heart, but you will inevitably be tempted, no matter how strong the soul is, you must bow your head in front of temptation.

And so far, the people who can walk in with their heads raised can basically be counted in one slap, and they are all the top Dao Ancestors of many planes of Megatron now, and among them is Mo Ming's future master, the Human Emperor.

At this time, an important meeting was being held in the main hall.

The participants in the meeting were all the leaders of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, and if they stomped their feet, the entire Heavenly Spirit would tremble a few times, and they were the current sect masters of the Ten Great Sects of the Heavenly Spirit.

"Sect Master Bai, what did you summon us here for?"

This mountain gate hall, located in the center of the continent, is the central radiation point of the ten major sects, so it is designated as the meeting hall of the ten major sects, every time there is a major matter related to the mainland or the ten major sects, each gate will gather here to discuss solutions.

Another purpose of this hall is to connect several spaces as a spatial hub.

"Yes, old man Bai, what's the matter, and you specially called someone to call us all, what is the matter?"

The one who spoke was the sect master of the Tianli Sect, Gu Luoyang, who was ranked lower among the top ten sects, Gu Luoyang, who was also the youngest of the top ten sect masters, but his strength was not inferior to anyone present.

The white old man in his mouth was the white-bearded old man who was selected by the middle-aged beautiful woman in the mirror that day, but he was Bai Mei, the sect leader of the Water Heaven Sect, who ranked third among the top ten sects, and the middle-aged beautiful woman was the palace master Feng Xi, who ranked fifth in the Nine Heavens Xuannu Palace.

"I convened everyone here today mainly to discuss the opening of the second level of selection. And I have already discussed this matter with Wuwei Zhenren and Emperor Yan. Bai Mei explained.

Wuwei Zhenren and Emperor Yan were the sect masters of the Taiyi Palace, which ranked first among the ten major sects, and the sect masters of the East Emperor's Mansion, which ranked second, respectively, and together with Bai Mei, these three people were almost the masters of the entire Heavenly Spirit Continent.

"Why are you looking for us after you have discussed it?" The others did not speak, only Gu Luoyang complained in a low voice, and suddenly two eyes looked at him, and he was so frightened that he quickly swallowed the following words.

Bai Mei glanced at Gu Luoyang funny, and then explained with a smile: "The ten major sects all belong to the Heavenly Spirit Plane, and they are united in the same qi, so they should have a unified opinion, but this time the situation is a bit special, so let everyone know in advance." ”

"Special?"

None of the sects spoke, and although they had some doubts in their hearts, they knew that someone would answer them.

Bai Mei glanced at Feng Xi, the latter understood, and then explained: "This selection, the secret realms of the four ancient battlefields have all been opened, and someone has already triggered the automatic teleportation function, so the next assessment will no longer be decided by us, but will be automatically generated, and this time the aborigines of the selection space launched a large-scale encirclement and suppression against the selected disciples, with heavy casualties, so I would like to inform you in advance that the disciples who can choose from this time will be much less than in the previous sessions." "Automatic selection? This kind of thing hasn't happened for tens of thousands of years, and this time all the secret realms have been opened, which has never happened since there was a selection. Gu Luoyang said in surprise.

Not only him, but others were also moved, the so-called automatic selection, in fact, is the selection of the Heavenly Dao, it is said that the sky descended to prohibit and close the ancient battlefield, but at the same time, a portal connecting other planes was also lowered, just somewhere on the battlefield, and no one knew the method of triggering, but it was integrated everywhere, as long as one of the portals was triggered, then the portals in the other three places would also be automatically activated.

After the portal is activated, the forbidden area will be completely closed, and after three hours, the teleportation will be carried out, which is a unilateral forced teleportation, when the teleportation is activated, the living creatures in the forbidden area will be teleported out, and any resistance will be in vain.

"You said there are very few disciples, how many are there?" asked a middle-aged man with a big beard, he was Cheng Changtian, the leader of the Juying Gang who drained the sixth among the ten sects.

"Almost half of the casualties were killed or injured before the first realm was opened, and after the last realm was opened, we estimated that there were only about 1,300 people. Feng Xi sighed.

"What?"

Everyone was in an uproar, although there were serious casualties in previous years, but at most more than half of the casualties were killed, and this time the casualties were close to eighty.

At the same time, Mo Ming was chasing down a plane disciple with a very strange body.

This person's speed cannot be compared with Mo Ming, who is at the quasi-king level, but his reaction and body are very fast, especially his body method, which is very strange, giving Mo Ming a feeling of a snake, as if he has no bones, when he dodges, he can actually make many unbelievable and even contrary to common sense, and this is also the only Linghai Realm disciple who can repeatedly escape from Mo Ming's sword.

But the physical strength of the two is too different, in the face of absolute strength, all the skills are just floating clouds, although this disciple has repeatedly escaped from under the Mo Ming sword, but after a long time, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes.

Now!

Just now, this person was caught by Mo Ming by a failed mistake, a sword slashed on his calf, the leg is the fulcrum of the body, once injured, the body will lose balance, just when Mo Ming was about to understand with a sword, suddenly, his body could not move, as if a mysterious and powerful binding force descended from the underworld, as if he had been hit by a fixation spell, and the person on the opposite side was the same as him, suddenly static, maintaining a posture of about to fall.