"It's the first time I've come to participate in this immortal level trial, so I'm ......"

Su Poman touched his nose and said without saying anything.

"Understand, understand! Su Daoyou don't need to panic, I see that you are not very old, even if you can't succeed this time, just prepare a few more times! Nie Rongchuan smiled and comforted.

At this moment, there were several streamers in the sky, and when Su Poman looked up, he saw three old men in wide red robes flying from a distance with magic weapons.

"Elder arrives ~~~"

After a long chant, everyone present bowed their heads in unison.

Rumble!

Three powerful spiritual pressures came from the sky, and this pressure could only be felt by immortal cultivators, and many people who were not yet cultivating had changed their faces under this powerful spiritual pressure.

Three figures fell from the stands in the center of the square, in the middle was a tall and thin old man with crane hair and a childish face, next to him stood a black-faced old man with a red wine gourd hanging from his waist, and on the other side was a fat-faced old man with a big belly and a purple fan.

Many people in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, and Nie Rongchuan, who was beside Su Poman, wiped a handful of fine sweat from his head, and said to Su Poman with his spiritual sense: "The monks of the foundation building period are powerful, and the spiritual power is like a river flowing, and the spiritual pressure alone makes us monks in the Qi refining period unbearable!" ”

Su Poman didn't feel particularly stressed, he only felt that his body sank, and in fact it didn't have any effect on him, but in order to hide his specialness, he pretended to be trying his best to resist the spiritual pressure.

"Every time, we have to open this big array in person, it's really troublesome!"

The black-faced old man said with a somewhat dissatisfied expression, and as he spoke, he didn't forget to grab the wine gourd on his waist and pour a mouthful of red magma-like wine into his mouth.

"Hiccup~"

Yellow flames erupted from his nostrils and mouth, causing many warriors in the audience to exclaim.

"Shan old ghost, don't patronize and drink, it's important to get down to business! You're always muttering there, aren't you delaying our cultivation time? ”

The fat-faced old man on the side couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmph, Fat Jia, you only know how to tinker with your broken refining furnace, where do you understand the taste of my flowing fire core wine!" Shan Yangqiu took a sip lightly, and said with slanted eyes.

"Okay, don't quarrel as soon as you two meet, let's start the formation first, it's not too early!" The tall and thin old man stretched out his hand and interrupted.

As soon as he spoke, the two glared at each other, and Nunu's mouth fell silent.

"Rise!"

The tall and thin old man took out an earthy yellow array flag from the storage bag, and his fingers kept hitting the array flag one by one like a phantom.

The other two foundation building period elders also each took out a formation flag, and the movements in their hands did not stop, and the array flag stood in the air, constantly emitting a rapid humming sound, and the earthy yellow light was magnificent.

Sou!

Sou! Sou!

The array flag in the hands of the tall and thin old man flew out first, and then the array flag in the hands of the black-faced old man and the old man surnamed Jia also flew out with him.

The three array flags turned into streamers, and they were inserted straight into the top of the gray-white stone steps, and disappeared before entering a burst of light and shadow.

The mortal warriors under the stands all stared at this scene with wide eyes, and their desire for immortal cultivation became stronger and stronger.

Bang!

There was a loud noise from the cliff, and then layers of earthy yellow light and shadow were born on the stone steps, and the entire immortal steps were shrouded in this light and shadow.

"The immortal rank array has been opened, please enter the battle in order, and those who have cleared the customs can put the 'ascending immortal card' on the stone tablet on the top of the mountain, and someone will pick you up if you fail the trial!"

A disciple of the Burning Sun Sect commanded in a loud voice, and one by one the red-clothed monks walked out behind him, and began to arrange for everyone to enter the formation.

Between the flickering of light and shadow, one by one the trialists entered the immortal steps, Su Poman was in the middle of the team, he looked at the monks in front of him climbing up with a relaxed face, and his heart couldn't help but relax a little.

As soon as he entered the big formation, a pressure acted on Su Poman's body in all directions, but this pressure was as if it did not exist for Su Poman, and he raised his legs and stepped up the second stone step.

The pressure of the second stone step has increased a lot, but it is still very easy for him, and the monk next to him is also moving forward rapidly, the pressure of the first thousand stone steps is still a little challenging for martial artists, and it is a bit weak for immortal cultivators, they all have spiritual power in their bodies, and they can form a spiritual power shield on the surface of the body to isolate the pressure from the body.

However, the consumption of external spiritual power is still relatively large for Qi refining period cultivators, so they are all climbing up quickly, and they will not waste too much time in the first 1,000 stone steps, and it is very important to save spiritual power to clear the stone steps behind the level.

Su Poman raised a pale red Gang Qi shield around his body, and the whole person accelerated to climb up, leaving many mortal martial artists behind.

This red gas has attracted the attention of many people, and the fiery red color is particularly eye-catching.

The disciples of the Burning Sun Sect outside the formation began to discuss.

"Huh! It turned out to be a body refining cultivator! ”

"It's strange, it's very rare for a casual cultivator to choose to refine the body!"

"It is estimated that there is only one way to choose the body refining body, although the body refining monk is strong in the same level, it is too bitter, it takes a long time to temper the body, once the body does not meet the needs of the body, it will trigger the spirit riot, that is a very terrible thing, I heard that there was a body refining predecessor who ignored the cultivation of the body, and the rapid improvement of the body qi led to the fusion of all the qi and blood into the spiritual power, and the end was extremely miserable......

"I heard that it is called a pain when the treasure is refined into the body in the later stage, and ordinary people can't accept it, I'm afraid that only the big nerves of the body refiner can withstand it!"

"So it's better to refine qi!"

……

Su Poman turned a deaf ear to the words outside the big array, and followed the monk team unhurriedly, originally he could rush to the front effortlessly without using Gang Qi, but in order not to attract attention, he chose to release Gang Qi and make a look no different from an ordinary monk.

Mortal martial artists only have internal qi to support them to resist pressure, and the consumption rate is faster, less than the level of the great grandmaster, and there is no hope at all if they want to climb to the first thousandth level.

Even if it is a great grandmaster, it must be a leader in cultivation with strong internal skills to have the opportunity to do his best to meet the minimum requirements for entering the sect.

The team of immortal cultivators walked very fast, and it didn't take long for them to pass through the thousandth-level stone steps, and from here, the pressure around them began to increase suddenly, and according to different cultivations, the immortal rank array would exert different pressure on each trialist.

One Thousand and One Order!

One Thousand and Two Orders!

The line of immortal cultivators also began to slow down, and the line was stretched to a very long time.

Su Poman felt that his spiritual power was rapidly consuming, and there seemed to be a strange power in the formation, which directly acted on the flesh of each monk. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness curled up in the Mud Pill Palace was also subjected to a strange pressure, this feeling was like a mortal facing a giant dragon, and an inexplicable tremor rose from his heart, and this feeling directly acted on his divine soul. To add insult to injury, the pressure seemed to be increasing over time.